Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 1585 Tell you his surname is Lu

In Hou Yu's view, the person who brought the three-legged Jinwu, the feud of Houyi's tribe, to block the way is definitely the one who deserves to die.

Then thinking about the destination ahead and his current state, the most important thing is that he didn't feel the three-legged Golden Crow's hatred for the witch...

"Get out of the way." Hou Yu said lightly.

Taiwei, who was carrying the three-legged Golden Crow, had a gloomy complexion and flashing murderous eyes.

Even so, facing the great witch from ancient times, he still bowed silently according to the ancient etiquette.

Just when Hou Yu was impatient and wanted to curse, he spoke.

"Do you know who is the person whose body is occupied by you, and whose soul is oppressed by you to the brink of death?"

Is it because of the heir of the evil emperor?

Hou Yu was stunned.

He felt that the world had indeed changed.

It seems that the whole world is revolving around the four characters of the descendants of the evil emperor.

"I don't know," Hou Yu sighed, "I don't want to know, it's not important at all."

As soon as the words fell, he stretched out his hand to flick Taiwei away.

When Hou Yu was about to snap out his finger, Taiwei sneered and said three words.

"His surname is Lu."

Then, Hou Yu, who was in a daze, froze in the air.

No matter how confused he was, he still remembered this surname.

But it seems absurd to hear this surname here and now.

So, Hou Yu couldn't help but ask.

"His last name is Lu?"

Taiwei still sneered, and repeated with a gloomy face: "His surname is Lu!"

After that, Hou Yu not only stiffened his hands, but also his whole body.

Even if he was about to die completely, his calm expression suddenly became wonderful.

"This is unlikely, right..."

Like talking to himself, like asking, Hou Yu looked at Taiwei, and Taiwei's sneer remained unchanged.

So he knows, it's not impossible.

The person whose body was taken over by him was surnamed Lu.

The one who was oppressed by his own residual consciousness to the point of dying, was surnamed Lu.

He was even temporarily reborn by borrowing half of the qi, blood and witch power in the body of this person surnamed Lu.

Recalling the pattern of the ancient prehistoric...

Recalling that simple land village...

Recalling the widespread joke that a group of golden-winged rocs flew by, but because the people of Lu Village wanted to weave clothes, their feathers were wiped out...

Recalling that don't make me crazy, I started to come to a family that even I was afraid of...

……

Hou Yu felt a little creepy, and there were countless resentments.

It's so hard to die, your surname Lu ran into my body with dry hair?

It's soul cultivation, body training, and dharma cultivation. It's a mess. Why do you have the nerve to be named Lu?

You fucking niang is a pit witch!

……

"What, what should I do?"

After waking up from the memory and resentment, Hou Yu looked at Tai Wei, the witch eyes were full of sincere advice, as if saying that as long as you ask, I will do anything.

"I don't know," Taiwei sneered, dropped a familiar sentence and turned to leave, "I don't want to know, it's not important at all, the important thing is that his surname is Lu, and more importantly, I'm planning to inform the family to find the young master, Then, hehe..."

Watching Taiwei leave, Hou Yu couldn't help swallowing.

He really wanted to scold you for being too irresponsible—at least tell me the remedy, so I can save your young master!

But he is also very clear that there is no need for Taiwei to threaten himself.

Because the existence behind Taiwei is the Lu family.

Even more because he killed himself—oh no, the person who almost killed him was the young master of the Lu family.

Hou Yu felt his eyes darken, as if he had fallen into a bottomless pit.

"He can't die..."

"Absolutely not to die..."

"absolute!"

……

The lawless Hou Yu had only one thought in his mind at this moment.

He knew very well that once this person died, the witch lingering on his last breath in this world would really die completely.

He looked into his body, which was as vast as a starry sky.

A body refiner near Wannir Holy Realm.

Nearly ten thousand monster clan supreme.

More than ten thousand Immortal Realm Supremes and Raksha Prison Emperors.

"It's just some rubbish that has just joined the Dao..."

Hou Yu was about to look away, but suddenly turned back, looking at the Supreme who exuded a monster aura, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Not only Sanxiu, but also an incarnation of the monster clan. Does your father know that you are embarrassing the Lu family like this..."

Although the words were harsh, Hou Yu breathed a sigh of relief as if he had picked up a treasure.

"Fortunately, it's twin souls..."

"But it can only save lives..."

Hou Yu looked pained.

For Wu, thinking is the most inhuman form of torture.

But he had to keep thinking.

"The soul is easy to say..."

"The hard part is the body..."

Wu is the ancestor of body training, he can see where the trouble is at a glance.

"His body is a bit weird. If he is stronger, he may be able to resist my reshaping of the witch body... huh?"

The more he looked at the remaining evil body, the more surprised Hou Yu became.

"It's actually borrowing external force to forcibly raise the level. With such a physique, doesn't it have the possibility of unlimited promotion..."

However, the more so, the more troublesome.

"If you have an ordinary physique, you can easily handle it, but if you want to completely recover this physique... no, not only recovery..."

Thinking of this person's identity, Hou Yu's face darkened faintly.

"Young master of the Lu family, hey, hey, what crime did my Houyu do..."

No matter how ignorant he was, he also knew that he had caused a catastrophe.

Therefore, people not only need to live, but also need to recover as before.

In addition, he must fully express his apology to the Lu family.

After thinking painfully for a long time, Hou Yu took a deep breath, glanced somewhere, and walked towards the destination.

"I hope that if I go here, I can die in peace, young master of the Lu family, hey, I can find it..."

somewhere.

The Golden Crow is independent.

Taiwei looked gloomy.

Before, he didn't take seriously the desire to kill the worlds carried by the descendants of the evil emperor.

As long as he returned home, the sky would not fall on the young master's head.

however……

"Shen Wushuang..."

"Handmaid, slave girl..."

"There is also the Kunxu Heavenly Court, the pride of the Zuoqiu family..."

Especially Zuoqiu Heng's lower bound gave him a premonition that something was wrong.

"I practiced self-improvement and barely gained a foothold in this realm. Now it is impossible to return to the upper realm..."

"Even if you go back desperately, you will be separated from the family for countless years, and you won't be able to find it in a short time..."

"The young master is in danger in this world, I can't leave..."

……

The more he thought about it, the more confused Taiwei felt.

Finally he sighed and disappeared.

"I can only continue to hide in the dark to protect the young master..."

"That Shen Wushuang is definitely weird!"

"Servant and slave girl, if you are determined to take the young master into the pit, the old man will have no choice but to destroy the flowers!"

"Zuoqiuheng is a bit troublesome, two are divided into the emperor's capital, and the Zuoqiu family is behind it..."

"Hmph, great witch? If something goes wrong with the young master, even the resurrection of the twelve ancestor witches will not be able to save the fate of heaven and earth without witches!"

"Young master, I hope you will go here, so that the troubles of the evil emperor's successor can be eliminated, as long as you return to the upper realm..."

……

I don't know how long Taiwei has been gone, the dark starry sky flickers blood red, and Shen Wushuang reappears in a state of embarrassment.

He sits cross-legged.

The fire is stirring.

Sacrifice of the Kingdom of God.

puff!
puff!
puff!
Three mouthfuls of divine blood spurted out, and Shen Wushuang, who was quite depressed, carefully watched the scene where the three mouthfuls of divine blood were derived.

In the scene, it is too small.

In the ear, there is also a faint murmur intermittently.

"God..., there is something weird..."

"Handmaiden...in the pit...destroying flowers..."

"Zuoqiu... Dizi..."

"Something went wrong... heaven and earth... no witches..."

"The storm...disappeared...the upper realm..."

……

puff!
The fourth mouthful of blood spurted out, Shen Wushuang's face became even paler, but his eyes were relieved.

"It's fine if you're not dead, there's still hope..."

Finally, looking at Taiwei in the scene, Shen Wushuang sighed and disappeared.

"Why are you self-repairing, why am I not..."

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