By the pool deep in the house, an old man was sitting calmly by the lake, fishing.
He closed his eyes and was swimming leisurely. In the lake, black shadows flashed from time to time, suddenly getting closer and sometimes farther away, changing in many ways.
Lu Yu glanced at the shadows in the water, raised his eyebrows and said, "Destined fish? This is a good thing."
The old man shook his fingers and finally slowly opened his eyes.
"Others say you got the top prize by luck, but I don't think it was a fluke at all. I found this Destiny Fish from an ancient ruins. It has become extinct now. I have to use careful methods to raise it to be like this."
There are many. If you are not familiar with ancient scriptures, I am afraid you will never recognize them."
As he spoke, the fishing rod in the old man's hand suddenly trembled violently.
A smile appeared on the old man's face, and he directly raised the fishing rod in his hand to collect the fish.
As soon as he exerted force on his hand, the seemingly inconspicuous fishing rod suddenly trembled like thunder. Then, the fishing line began to shake desperately, and the fish on the hook even roared and began to struggle hard.
"Come out!"
As soon as the old man exerted force, veins popped up on his wrist, and then the fishing rod suddenly pulled the fish up, causing a wave of excitement to form on the originally calm lake.
The fish looked black in the water, but as soon as it came out of the water, it suddenly turned into a dazzling golden color. The fish scales were all shining with extremely dazzling golden light, shining.
The fish fell steadily into the fish basket and continued to flip and jump.
The old man looked at Lu Yu: "You are destined to be with me, so I gave you this fish."
Lu Yu's expression remained unchanged and he said: "You and I, Third Master, have no connection, no merit, no reward. This thing is so precious, so I'd better leave it in your hands."
The old man smiled: "No one dares to refuse the things I, Lu Changsong, gave me, but you are the first one. But how can you be so sure that you are not related to me?"
This man is none other than the third master of the Lu family, Lu Changsong!
Although he looks like the old man next door now, to many people in the sect, he is a devil-like existence. In Lu Changsong's hands, there is a huge blood feud hidden.
Almost every year, countless assassins would lurk in the Lu family, targeting Lu Changsong. Some Holy Masters and Sect Masters even said that if anyone sent Lu Changsong's head, they would be willing to use the entire sect in exchange.
Lu Yu's heart moved and he said calmly: "Anguo Gong, please tell me clearly."
An Guogong is Lu Changsong's titleholder.
However, Lu Changsong does not live in his own house, and usually only stays in the Lu family's old house.
Lu Changsong sighed and said: "Do you know why Lu Wuya is accepted by our Lu family? It is because of his blood. Blood is the most basic thing to maintain a family. If your blood is not right, I will naturally
I won’t say what I said before.”
Seeing that Lu Yu still didn't want to believe it, Lu Changsong said: "I know that you came from the lower world. Back then, in the Lu family, there was also a genius who rose from the lower world. Although that person was of unknown origin, he was extremely talented and eventually achieved great success.
The position of Xuanxian. You should recognize this person, he has Lu Qing!"
Lu Qing...
Lu Yu remembered this name.
When he was in the lower realm, Lu Yu once visited the ancestral temple and saw this life tablet inside.