The Mietian Temple began to shake violently, as if an earth dragon turned over.
But as countless runes appeared on the wall, it actually blocked Lu Yu's blow.
You know, with Lu Yu's current cultivation base and realm, he can't even stop the Taoist Lord at the beginning stage with a single palm, but this city is completely blocked.
"Boom!"
Huge echoes spread in all directions, and Liu Bingzhong's eyelids twitched crazily.
However, Liu Bingzhong also showed a look of joy when he saw that Mietian Palace had blocked the blow.
"well done!"
Hearing the emperor's praise, Liu Bingzhong said excitedly: "If you do something for His Majesty, I will die!"
"If you die, you don't need it. If you have merit, you will be rewarded. Your reward is on the way. Go back and wait for the order." Lu Yu said lightly.
"I thank Your Majesty!"
Liu Bingzhong's eyes suddenly fell on the solid and boundless Mietian Temple, and he inquired curiously: "Your Majesty is preparing, when will you move to Mietian Temple? I should make preparations early."
Lu Yu remained expressionless and did not answer Liu Bingzhong's words.
The majestic Mietian Temple, the city gate is deep, red bricks and black tiles, and the golden lacquer carved dragon gate locks the purple atmosphere in the palace, like the emperor behind the jade curtain, overlooking the magnificent scenery of the mountains and rivers.
But no matter how Lu Yu looked at it, he felt that what he saw was a prison cage
New Year's Eve.
The Imperial Capital City was shrouded in jubilation and noise, and the sound of firecrackers echoed in the night sky.
But the hustle and bustle of the city could not be heard in the distant Mietian Palace.
The cold darkness, like a monster from the abyss, opened its mouth wide and devoured layers of palaces. Even though the palace is deep, but after lack of lights, it is less popular after all.
Zhao Gao stepped carefully across stone bricks, the high palace walls set off a long aisle, and his light steps only echoed around.
His turbid eyes fell on those palace walls, his eyelids twitched slightly, and his heart was no longer calm.
Each of the stone bricks was stained with dark golden blood, like a series of seal characters, engraved on the palace wall, bless it with supreme mana.
Following thousands of bloodstains as thin as long snakes, Zhao Gao found Lu Yu in the deepest part of Mietian Temple.
On the three-foot-wide high platform of white marble, Lu Yu stood on it in a plain white brocade suit. His face seemed a little pale because he had lost too much blood.
In front of Lu Yu, there was an altar with three spiritual cards on it, and the green smoke of sandalwood rose and wrapped around Lu Yu.
Three spiritual cards, enshrining three names¡ª¡ª
Zhao Tianyin! Xuan Ming! Lu Yu!
After seeing this scene, Zhao Gao couldn't bear the emotion in his heart anymore, and shouted: "Your Majesty!"
"You came."
Lu Yu's voice was a little low and hoarse, and the candle on the spirit tablet was flickering, flickering.
"Why are you here, why are you here! You have just reached the top, and the court is waiting to be rejuvenated, so why take such risks!" Zhao Gao roared.
This eunuch with power over the ruling and opposition parties, with tears in his eyes at the moment, kept pleading.
A gust of cold wind blew by, and the candles on the altar could no longer be maintained and went out one after another.
Lu Yu's voice slowly came from the darkness:
"Three lives and three lives of mine, I have struggled so hard that I can't get rid of it."
"In the first life, I was cursed by Fuxi, and I was on the verge of death, and my lifespan was short. In the second life, I was destitute, defiled as a demon cultivator and hunted down. In the third life, my beloved was captured by the enemy, but I I know it later. I am not a saint, and there are times when I am powerless, and I also have regrets."
"I have seen with my own eyes the prosperity of the ancient human race, and I have personally experienced the prosperity of the ancient heavenly court, but none of this has anything to do with this life. I thought that in the previous life, if I became a Taoist monarch, I would be called the supreme in the world, but now I realize that all of us People live in a lie. All beings in the heavens are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, just waiting for the butcher's knife to come."
Zhao Gao suddenly raised his head, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
"I have made many layouts in the imperial court, and each division has its own position. The emperor is just a symbol. Even if there is no king, the imperial court will still operate on its own."
Lu Yu said lightly: "In this life, I don't want to be grand, but I want to have a clear conscience. After ten thousand years, maybe no one will remember my name, but I am willing to exchange my blood for eternal peace."
As soon as the words fell, a flower bursting with colorful light appeared in Lu Yu's hand.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Gao slammed his head on the ground,Blood oozed from the head.
"Old slave Zhao Gao, I wish Your Majesty a smooth return and may rule the world!"
In the second year of the Spring and Autumn Period, the twelfth lunar month is thirty.
Lu Yu swallowed the reincarnation flower and hit the late stage of Xuanxian!
The aura of true immortality soars straight into the sky.
All of a sudden, there are bloody eyes hanging in the sky above the sky, obsessed with souls!