Lu Changqing is a veteran and the oldest among everyone present.
Now that everyone is in the underground palace, unknown dangers may arise at any time, and only Lu Changqing can stand up and mediate the conflict.
"Lu Yu, I won't argue with you for now. When I get out, I will look for you personally." A trace of resentment flashed in King Qi's eyes.
Lu Yu flicked his sleeves, as if he didn't sense the threat from King Qi, and looked at the Yin Qi gradually filling the air, quietly lost in thought.
Seeing Lu Yu's actions, King Qi's eyes became even more filled with resentment.
Everyone finally came to their senses. Seeing Lu Yu's expression, they couldn't help but look at him differently.
Being able to remain so calm even when King Qi holds the Prince's Golden Seal, Lu Yu is either arrogant or really confident that he can defeat King Qi.
Now, no one dares to underestimate Lu Yu anymore.
"Lu Yu, when you came in from the underground palace passage before, did you find those ghosts?" Lu Changqing stepped forward and asked.
Lu Yu said: "I only saw one ghost monk, who was killed by me, and no other ghosts came in."
The others were extremely surprised. The ghost monk was so ferocious that he didn't expect to be killed by Lu Yu.
"The passage is very narrow. We can come in, but those huge ghosts, whose bodies cover the sky and the sun, cannot squeeze in. They probably can't get through." Someone murmured.
They had just escaped from the outside world, and now they were still a little frightened when they thought about the ghosts in the outside world.
Lu Yu glanced around, looked at the high wall behind everyone, and asked, "Can't this door be pushed open?"
The road behind everyone was completely blocked by a huge high wall. There was a door above the high wall, but it was tightly closed.
"We have tried all kinds of methods to open this gate, but we still can't open it. Even with our combined efforts, the city gate is still tightly sealed and has not been opened at all." Lu Changqing sighed.
Lu Yu raised his eyebrows. The strength of this city gate was really unexpected.
You know, there are more than five hundred people in front of the gate.
With so many people working together to attack, the city gate was still able to withstand it, which is enough to show how strong it is.
At this moment, there was a man in Confucian robes standing in front of the gate, with magic formulas constantly evolving in his palms.
Those magic formulas are wandering in all directions, one by one hooked in the gate, like stars in the sky, flickering and flickering.
"Is this trying to break the formation? Who is this person?"
Lu Yu couldn't help but feel curious.
Next to the man in Confucian robes, there were several dragon guards in brocade robes, protecting him tightly to prevent him from being disturbed by outsiders.
Lu Changqing said: "He is a person from a family of historians invited by the King of Qi. His surname is Zhou. This Mr. Zhou is quite familiar with the ruins here. He said that this should be the location of a royal palace, but
There is a formation in front of the gate, and it cannot be opened with brute force, so it is being cracked now."
"We can only rely on him. If the door cannot be opened, we will have no choice but to fight against the odds and face those evil spirits."
"Mr. Zhou Da, from a family of historians?"
Lu Yu looked at the man in Confucian robes, but did not see his face clearly.
However, an ancient formation appeared in front of Mr. Zhou Da.
The array is like an astrolabe, and everything is evolving, constantly flashing with various changes, and it looks quite mysterious.
As Mr. Zhou Da continued to play magic tricks and fell into the ancient formation, a vague totem gradually appeared above the gate.
The totem is a bird, a black bird falling egg, with hands on both sides for worship, and grain seedlings underneath.
Seeing this totem, Mr. Zhou Da breathed a long sigh of relief.
He looked at the totem in his eyes with enthusiasm and murmured to himself: "I finally found you... It is said in the ancient scriptures that the owner of the three blue birds is the messenger of the Queen Mother of the West. The only one who uses this bird as a totem is that dynasty.