Peerless Taoist

Lu Yu's face remained unchanged and said faintly, "I'm joking. I'm flying up from the lower world. I shouldn't have had a chance to see you before."

"Really, I saw a person's shadow from you."

Jiang Mingkong kept staring at the landing feather with deep eyes.

Lu Yu was uncomfortable with this look, so he bowed out.

This Jiang Mingkong was the concubine of emperor Taiqian. He used to get along with emperor Taiqian day and night.

He swallowed up the ghost of emperor Taiqian. Although he had completely digested it, Princess Jiang might see the flaw.

The woman's insight is really amazing.

Looking at the back of the landing feather, Jiang Mingkong's figure appears unusually lonely.

"Is it an illusion?" Jiang Mingkong murmured.

Hanjiangju.

When Lu Yu came here, he just saw Tan Er holding Dinglong sword and standing alone in front of the door waiting.

One of her white shirts has been stained with blood, which makes people feel shocking at a glance.

Tan ER was also seriously injured in the battle just now.

However, she is a senior disciple after all. She has a profound background and has the help of Dinglong sword. Therefore, she has no worries about her life.

"Lu Yu, have you seen my master!" Tan Er looked at Lu Yu, his eyes full of anxiety.

Lu Yu glanced at her and decided not to tell her the truth.

The little girl has just experienced a battle and is exhausted. If she encounters any stimulation again, I'm afraid she can't bear it at all.

"Lend me the dragon sword." Lu Yu said.

Tan Er doesn't know why, but Lu Yu found the Dinglong sword. Now she has complete trust in Lu Yu.

After taking the Dinglong sword, Lu Yu directly recruited it into his storage bag.

"Zhuang Siwei, your granddaughter is here." Lu Yu said.

Dinglong sword trembled slightly, and a thick white fog gradually floated from the body of Dinglong sword.

In the white fog, an old figure slowly floated out. It was the fourth dimension of Beiming laozuzhuang.

His figure has been extremely blurred. Now he can only be regarded as a ghost, maintaining his existence with obsession.

"It was made by Qinglian God. I can feel her means." the voice of Beiming ancestor was very weak.

Lu Yu said faintly, "your granddaughter is dead. You don't seem to be sad at all."

"Why should I be sad? I don't have to worry about such a thing when the famous Youming Taoist king is around me. The green lotus mark on my granddaughter has become an ownerless thing. This shows that the evil spirit of green lotus has died, and I can't be happy." the ancestor of Beiming smiled.

Despite this, the ancestor of Beiming always stared at Beiming Han and clenched his fist.

Now the northern hell is cold, and the state can only be described by the living dead.

No matter who they are, they don't want to see their relatives. They have become like this.

"Let's talk about the price." the ancestor of Beiming sighed.

Without hesitation, Lu Yu said directly, "I found Qinglian's relic, but I didn't find the shadow of Qi Wu. Since you, Zhuang Siwei, are the descendants of Zhuang Sheng, you must remember these scriptures. You dictate Qi Wu and Xiaoyao to me. In addition, I need a truth from Zhuang Sheng, and I will help you save her life."

"Although Beiyan continent has reincarnation, it is a fake way of reincarnation. The power of hell here is not strong. Your granddaughter can't die for three days. I can save her now. It's up to you to choose."