Peerless Taoist

There were many people in the surroundings, even ordinary soldiers. In the lower realms, they were all unparalleled experts.    

However, such experts were full of respect and respect for Lu Yu.    

"It's because of Lord Lu that the current situation of the Qianlong Army is like this. Don't worry, Lord Lu is now the governor of the Imperial Court. He has a high position. Previously, he provoked some enemies, so he wanted to bring you here to enjoy himself. "    

A general smiled and gently explained.    

"So Little Yu has already grown to such an extent!"    

After Lu Kaishan and Madame Yurou sighed with emotion for a short while, they suggested to see Lu Yu.    

They hadn't seen each other for a long time. They also missed their son very much.    

"This... Lord Lu is busy with work, and is currently somewhere else. He won't be able to return for a short period of time." The general replied.    

Pei Tianguang had already given the order in advance. Everyone had to be united and not leak the news of Lu Yu's death.    

He was also worried that these relatives of Lu Yu would not be able to bear such grievous news.    

The people of the Lu Family of the Southern Region were placed in a hidden secret realm, isolated from the outside world. Hence, they did not know about Lu Yu.    

"Senior, when you came, did you see a little girl called Niuniu? She was about six or seven years old." Lu Lengshuang asked anxiously.    

The one in charge of protecting her was an Earthly Immortal Realm general of the Hidden Dragon Army.    

The general knew that Lu Lengshuang was Lu Yu's elder sister, so he said respectfully, "Miss Lu, the people we rescued are all here. If there are fewer people, they should have been taken away by the Lu Family of the Emperor Capital. This subordinate will go and ask. "    

The letter was sent to the Emperor Capital and the Lu Family responded. Among the twenty plus children that were taken away from the Middle Land, there was no girl called Niuniu.    

...    

Qi Dynasty, Wei Yang.    

The imperial palace of the Qi State was dazzling and resplendent. Apart from the previous imperial palace of the Qi State, some of the palaces in the outside world were still under construction.    

After Emperor Qi and Zhou Jingtang became emperors, they immediately expanded the imperial palace to show their status as emperors.    

For this reason, he hired dozens of Feng Shui Masters to set up a huge wind and water formation. Hundreds of thousands of people worked day and night to build a palace that was even grander and more magnificent than the imperial palace of Emperor Jing.    

In a corner of the palace, there was a dungeon.    

It was dark and damp, and the sun could not be seen. The air was filled with a bloody smell.    

Niuniu was also wearing a white shirt, a pink jade carving, which was out of place with her surroundings.    

"Uncle, please give me a steamed bun." Niuniu clenched the iron cage with her small hands, her face was already pale from hunger.    

The guard coldly snorted: "If you want a steamed bun, then exchange it with your magic treasure."    

Niuniu frowned and softly said: "The things I have on me have already been given to uncle, there are no other treasures left."    

The guard angrily said: "Fuck, little bastard, you still dare to hide...."    

"Enough!"    

From the cell next to him came a low voice: "Wang Liu, I will tell you another treasure. Give that girl a few steamed buns and don't make things difficult for her."    

The prison guard coldly snorted and then gave up. He threw a steamed bun onto the floor of the cell.    

"Thank you, grandpa."    

Niuniu bowed to the cell beside her and picked up the steamed bun.    

There was still dust on the mantou, but the little girl was already very hungry. She grabbed it and began to eat it in big mouthfuls.    

Several sighs came from the nearby cells.    

...    

The dark fog was thick and the sky was dark. Everything in the surroundings fell into a dead silence.    

On the collapsed copper plaque, the ancient seals of Epang Palace were dim and lifeless.    

In the thick fog, evil spirits crawled forward. Their surroundings were filled with heavy footsteps, as well as the low roars of the demons.    

Lu Yu opened his eyes from the darkness.    

He looked into the distance. In the boundless darkness, there was also a pair of cold eyes looking at him.    

"Xiangliu, today, we will decide life and death."