"Okay! Okay! You actually dare to kill our people from Chunyang Holy Land. You are simply eating the courage of an ambitious leopard!"
The old man from Chunyang Holy Land turned red and roared angrily.
This time, he brought hundreds of disciples here. Many of them died when they attacked the bronze gate before. Unexpectedly, Lu Yu killed seven more people here.
These seven people can be regarded as the core disciples of Chunyang Holy Land, and they are the ones who can truly accept the inheritance. Their sudden death is a huge loss.
Lu Yu sat cross-legged on the high platform, looked at the sect heroes in front of him with an indifferent expression, and said coldly:
"Anyone who comes within ten feet of me will die!"
Hearing this sentence, everyone was shocked in their hearts.
The old man's face also turned pale, and he suddenly snorted coldly: "I want to see how you want me to die."
"Wait a minute!"
The grand master of Lingwu Palace suddenly stopped the old man, looked at Lu Yu and said solemnly: "Your Excellency, you are from the government? It seems that your skills are not like ordinary people, why don't you report your name."
The Grand Master has noticed the boots Lu Yu is wearing.
Different from ordinary boots, those boots are tattooed with precious dragon patterns, showing the state of dragons and auspicious clouds. Each pattern is sewn with gold thread, and then the power of talismans is used to refine the boots into magic weapons. Even if it is
A mortal without magic power can wear these boots and be as strong as lightning, and can travel thousands of miles a day without any problem.
But what attracts the most attention is the back of the boots, where there is a golden mark with the words "Shang Yi Jian" engraved in seal script.
There are twenty-four yamen in the inner palace, and among them, the Shangyi Jian is responsible for clothes, shoes and socks. In addition to the clothes made by the Shangyi Jian, they are not only specially supplied to the emperor, but also to the royal family, concubines, and rewarded people.
Get close to ministers. This cannot be faked. People who can wear such boots are often either rich or noble.
When Lu Yu went out, he dressed quite simply, but he didn't expect that his identity would be revealed in his boots.
He is actually from the government!
For a moment, the old man's face became solemn, and he swallowed back many harsh words that he had yet to say.
The government's deterrent effect on sects was too great. Starting from Emperor Taiqian, the word "court" was like a shackle, buckled on the heads of all sects.
No matter which sect you belong to, if you dare to challenge the imperial court, you are likely to receive thunderous revenge from the imperial army.
Lu Yu heard the Grand Master's question, but ignored it.
He is waiting for the flower of reincarnation to bloom, so how can he pay attention to these ants?
"Hahaha, you were so arrogant just now, you have the ability to rush in." Qilin shouted loudly with great arrogance.
It was quite happy to see the group of people in front of it deflated.
At this moment, Qilin was about to reveal Lu Yu's identity, but at this moment, a dense array of runes appeared on the high platform, shining brightly, as if some great existence was resurrecting.
The earth shook, the sky became dark, and many strange images appeared above the Samsara Flower.
There is a layer of fog above the sky, the stars are obscured, the Samsara Flower is finally in full bloom, and the seven-colored rays of light form a beam of light that shoots straight into the sky, and can be seen even from a long distance.
"What the hell is this baby!"
"It has such a strong medicinal fragrance. I feel that if I eat this flower, I will definitely be able to break through to one... no, at least three realms!"
Many people have a strong desire to have the Samsara Flower as their own.
It is as if people who have been hungry for a long time suddenly smell the delicious food, and the thoughts from the depths of their souls tell them to grab it.