In the dungeon, everyone hurriedly retreated, leaving only Xiao Cheng and Li Xing here.

Li Xing stared at Xiao Cheng closely, his throat moved up and down slightly, and then he looked at the Raging Dragon God General on Xiao Cheng's waist, feeling inexplicable jealousy in his heart.

At this time, in his perception, Xiao Cheng's aura became fierce and deep under the blessing of the Raging Dragon Sword at his waist.

Because he relied on the blessing of the divine sword to enter such a realm, Xiao Cheng's whole energy seemed a bit frivolous. If he were to face a real land master of the immortal realm, he would be able to barely protect himself at most.

But even so, Xiao Cheng said to Li Xingxing at this time, it was obviously not an existence that he could threaten!

There was silence for a moment in the dungeon.

Suddenly, Li Xing stumbled and fell to the ground, looking up at Xiao Cheng, with jealousy, resentment, and unwillingness in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"The Raging Dragon Sword! The Raging Dragon Sword! Back then, your ancestor Xiao Tuo obtained this divine sword from the water veins of the Jingjiang River. As a result, various tribes believed that he had destiny, and they all surrendered to their subordinates and obeyed their orders. Xiao Tuo

Tuo has gained power since then, and this is the day when your Yun Kingdom will rule Tiannan... Because of this sword, I have been suppressed by Xiao Tuo for half my life. I never thought that six hundred years later, I would still be helpless because of this sword!"

Having said this, Li Xing paused for a moment, but his mouth turned into an uncharacteristically wanton sneer. With a hint of joy, he said loudly:

"But even so, you won't get what you want!"

Xiao Cheng looked at Li Xing, who looked wild and arrogant, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice:

"Your Excellency, are you really not afraid of death?"

Xiao Cheng really didn't believe it when he said that Li Xing was not afraid of death.

Don't talk about anything else, just say that he looked like a man or a ghost before, so he could only hide in the Li Chao ancestral temple and linger on, leaving it to other arrogant people, I'm afraid he can't say anything.

I am willing to survive with this attitude.

After hearing Xiao Cheng's threatening tone, Li Xing actually put on a show of being generous and sneered:

"If you kill me, you won't even get what you want!"

It is precisely because Li Xing is afraid of death that he is unwilling to hand over those skills at this time. Because he holds on to these things tightly, he can guarantee that Xiao Cheng will not attack him before he gets them.

As long as he keeps these things before Xiao Cheng's patience runs out, he can survive as long as he can.

Xiao Cheng looked at the confident Li Xing in front of him, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curved into a playful smile.

He had long known that Li Xing's mouth would not be so easy to pry open.

Xiao Cheng raised his hand slightly, took out a brocade box from his arms, opened it, handed it to Li Xing slightly, and asked with interest:

"This thing should be familiar to you!"

Li Xing saw Xiao Cheng being so calm, as if he still had a trump card to force him to submit, his heart skipped a beat, and his eyes immediately looked towards Xiao Cheng's hand.

Then he saw in the brocade box, a baby with laughing fingers, its whole body milky white, like a white silkworm, lying quietly in the box.

Suddenly, Li Xing's expression suddenly changed.

This insect was clearly the Gu insect he controlled and trained Zongwei.

Xiao Cheng closed the box with some disgust, looked at Li Xing, and chuckled:

"It's just a coincidence that my concubine is from the Ailao tribe and is also proficient in the art of poison. After reading ancient books, she recognized this thing!"

"The name of this Gu insect is 'Menglu', which is an Ailao language and means an obedient puppet. This creature feeds on people and can absorb a huge amount of human energy, blood and essence, hiding it in this small insect body.

Then it lodges in the Fengchi acupoint behind the host's head, turning the host into a puppet. The most ingenious thing is that when this Gu is lodged, it can also pour the essence and blood contained in the body back into the host's body."

It is because of this magical Gu insect that the huge number of Zongwei under Li Xing are all composed of seventh- and eighth-level masters that are rare in the world.

Xiao Cheng paused and then said:

"In the past, the territory of the Ailao Kingdom included the two countries of Yunnan and Li. The martial arts in the country was very different from that in the Central Plains. Various strange arts and voodoo arts were prevalent. There used to be children of the royal family of the Ailao Kingdom who used voodoo techniques to control their subjects with the intention of treason.

After the defeat, the Gu master who controlled the Gu insect disappeared, and the Gu insect has been lost since then."

Xiao Cheng looked at Li Xing and suddenly sneered and said:

"After all, you are a six-hundred-year-old immortal, so you have a lot of things in your hands... You have used this thing a lot, I'm afraid you haven't experienced it personally yet!"

When Li Xing heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously stepped back. Then he realized his cowardice, and immediately suppressed the fear in his heart, and said fiercely:

"The host parasitized by this thing will lose most of its consciousness. If you use it against me, you won't be able to get the completed luck method!"

When Xiao Cheng heard this, he looked at him flatly and said:

"The fact that you can figure out such secret skills proves that the whole path is feasible. Don't take yourself too seriously! As the Lord of Dayun, I have so many talented people. I just need to get some clues from you.

, I can naturally piece together the complete secret method!"

Li Xing saw Xiao Cheng looking down at him with an indifferent expression, and boundless fear suddenly emerged in his heart.

As Xiao Cheng said, many things seem magical, like the methods of gods and gods. But in fact, as long as you give a little guidance and change your thinking, it is no longer difficult to understand.

And there are so many outstanding people in the world. The wisdom of these wise men and sages is much greater than that of Li Xing. As long as they get a little hint, it is enough for others to gradually figure out the complete thing.

By that time, he really has no effect at all!

As soon as he thought about his fate for a moment, Li Xing's fear of death suddenly came to his mind.

Li Xing's eyes moved and his body moved suddenly.

The sudden movement shocked Xiao Cheng and he subconsciously took two steps back. The Raging Dragon Sword had already been pulled out a few inches from his waist, its cold light flashing and its sharp edge revealed.

In the dungeon, you can even vaguely hear the roar of dragons, which is like a divine dragon, shocking people's hearts.

But when he saw Li Xing, he didn't show any signs of taking action at this time. Instead, his whole body moved from sitting to kneeling, then fell to the ground, and said in an urgent voice:

"No, you can't... I'm still useful, I'm still useful!"

Xiao Cheng looked at Li Xing's fearful and surrendered look, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

That's it?

I still like your unruly look just now...

Xiao Cheng slowly retracted the Raging Dragon Sword, looked at Li Xing who was kneeling on the ground, and said condescendingly:

"What are you for?"

"I, I am the ancestor of the Li Dynasty, and I am controlled by my followers and confidants..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Cheng interrupted:

"They are all gone. That night, they were all killed by Li Weining! So even if I release you back to the Li Dynasty, no one will recognize you as our ancestor."

Li Xing secretly controls the Li Chao court, in fact, in a way similar to elite association.

By showing his "immortal methods" in various ways in front of senior officials of the Li Dynasty, he shaped himself into a god-like identity, which made everyone fanatically respect him, thus controlling the Li Dynasty court for six hundred years.

This method of secretly evading the king of Li Dynasty and ruling the court was indeed very efficient. But relatively speaking, once all the party members who recognized his identity were wiped out, it would be difficult for him to restore his rule.

After all, there are only a few people who would be deceived by "I, Qin Shihuang, send money" for no reason.

When Li Xing heard this, his face turned pale and he was slightly absent-minded.

He has firmly controlled the country of Li Dynasty for six hundred years, and never thought that one day, the country he founded would escape his control.

A feeling of regret welled up in his heart.

It was because of his carelessness that he failed to notice Li Weining's different intentions, and that was why he colluded with the masters of the Yun Kingdom and broke into the ancestral temple, which led to his end.

Xiao Cheng looked down at Li Xing, who was slumped on the ground, and said in a deep voice:

"Hand over the law of luck! I think that instead of becoming a puppet, you should bet on whether I will keep my word!"

Li Xing suddenly came back to his senses. Looking at Xiao Cheng's aloof and indifferent expression, like a nine-day god manipulating his own destiny, he gritted his teeth and said:

"As the emperor, who is in charge of the world, it is natural that he must keep his word!"

When Xiao Cheng heard this, he nodded slightly and said indifferently:

"Well, it makes sense, I think so too!"

Li Xing opened his mouth, as if he had made up his mind and wanted to tell the secret of luck. But Xiao Cheng's indifferent look still made him dare not risk his life on whether Xiao Cheng kept his word.

He hesitated and considered in his mind for a long time, but his expression suddenly condensed, he looked up at Xiao Cheng, took a deep breath and said:

"What else do you want?"

Li Xing was also a talented man in both civil and military circles back then, and his six hundred years of experience had enabled him to see all kinds of tricks and schemes.

Obviously at this time, no matter what Xiao Cheng was thinking, he should look like he was vowing to believe his words and hand over the luck method as soon as possible.

But Xiao Cheng's appearance and demeanor at this time was obviously still putting pressure on Li Xing.

It seems that he must still want something from himself.

Thinking of this, Li Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

As if grasping a life-saving straw, he immediately asked Xiao Cheng:

"Tell me, what else do you want from me?"

It still works, proving that I still have a glimmer of hope.

After living for six hundred years, Li Xing has lost all his relatives, lovers, and friends. But even so, he is even more reluctant to die.

Playing tricks in front of an immortal who has lived for six hundred years, Xiao Cheng's methods are still a little immature for the time being.
To be continued...