Peerless Taoist

Pang Nianqiu's heart trembled. He did not expect Qin Huang to care about her.    

But it did make sense. Every inheritance had its own risks. Some wanted to select the right inheritors, while others simply wanted the future generations to fall into a storm of blood and death. All of this was possible.    

"Don't worry, I'll protect myself," Pang Nianqiu said faintly.    

Lu Yu nodded his head and walked to the entrance of the great hall with the secret key of the ancient palace in his hand.    

The walls of the hall were filled with traces of age and the door was tightly shut, completely blocking the path.    

As they approached the door, the secret key of the ancient hall gave off a buzzing sound and floated toward the door.    

Click!    

At the next moment, the secret key fell on the gap on the gate, and the gap was completely closed.    

With the sound of gears turning, the door was suddenly opened, and a cold wind blew over the two of them.    

Lu Yu walked forward, but he suddenly felt a trace of the fluctuation of the road.    

At this moment, a five-colored ray of light suddenly appeared, followed by a stalwart middle-aged man with spirited eyes walking out of the void.    

The man wore a dark red official's robe, and he had a solemn expression. He gave off an aura that made others not dare to look at him directly.    

"I am Lu Zhidao, the inheritor, come in and accept my inheritance!"    

The man spoke, and his voice actually emitted supreme pressure.    

Pang Nianqiu was unable to hold on and his knees started to soften as he was about to kneel down.    

Lu Yu suddenly reached out his hand and helped Pang Nianqiu up. At the same time, his eyes were filled with spirit as he pierced towards the man in the official's robe like a bolt of lightning.    

"This must be the inheritance of the Punishment Bureau. I remember that the Punishment Bureau was controlled by Zhong Kui. Why you?" Golden flames danced in Lu Yu's eyes, and nine bright circles of light appeared behind his back, shining at the same time.    

The Black Heaven Sutra encompassed everything in the world. Lu Yu naturally knew about the arrangements of the Underworld in the past.    

The Punishment Bureau was managed by the Golden Immortal Zhong Kui.    

And this Lu Zhidao in front of him was also a judge, so he should be in charge of the Chachasi.    

Many of the arrangements of the underworld were not recorded in ancient books, nor were there any records of them in the future. Only Lu Yu knew about them.    

Lu Zhidao stared at Lu Yu and suddenly frowned. "It's actually an immortal. Since when did the Heavenly Court have you, the Great Heavenly Sovereign?"    

Lu Yu said, "You haven't answered my question."    

For example, Lu Zhidao, who was in front of him, was a true Supreme Gold Immortal. Lu Yu might not dare to say such a thing. However, Lu Yu had already seen through the man in front of him. He was just a residual soul, not even a soul, just a thought.    

The residual soul of the Human Emperor could destroy the void and kill the Immortal Execution Sword Soul.    

However, they only had one thought left, and their strength was extremely weak. They couldn't even withstand a single blow.    

Of course, Lu Yu didn't need to care about what they were thinking.    

Lu Zhidao said indifferently, "With the arrival of the calamity in the past, I was able to escape from the calamity in the Punishment Hall. Since you are already an immortal, my inheritance is useless to you. Let her come."    

After saying that, Lu Zhidao pointed at Pang Nianqiu.    

Pang Nianqiu's mind moved as he looked at Lu Yu.    

Lu Yu frowned slightly. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he suddenly felt a sharp sensation on his back.    

"What is this feeling?" Lu Yu was shocked and turned his head abruptly.    

The world behind him was dark and boundless. A one-armed man's figure appeared in the sky.