Peerless Taoist

With a thought, Lu Yu followed the curse that was wrapped around Ji Mingzhong's body and immediately found the person who cast the curse.    

One of the three hundred soldiers who were standing outside the door trembled slightly. Suddenly, he jumped up and flew into the distance.    

The surrounding soldiers were shocked. At this moment, they naturally understood that the culprit who had sneaked into their midst was the person who had done this.    

"Quickly catch him! We can't let him escape!"    

The few soldiers immediately reacted and also jumped up, intending to chase after him. However, they did not expect that the person who had escaped would actually turn around and throw out two pitch-black iron balls. There were even Fu Lus stuck on them, and they were filled with a berserk aura. Just as they floated in the air, they immediately exploded.    

"Not good! It's the Thunderbolt Bead!"    

"Quickly dodge!"    

The few soldiers were shocked and hurriedly stopped him.    

"You're courting death!" Lu Yu's eyes flashed with a cold light. He raised his hand and a golden handprint condensed out, and he grabbed it from afar.    

The huge golden handprint seemed to be able to envelop the heavens and the earth. The berserk aura was immediately suppressed by the huge palm, and it was unable to spread to the surroundings.    

As for the black figure who was far away, he was caught by Lu Yu before he could run too far, and he was directly slapped to the ground.    

The helmet fell off, revealing a skinny and pale face. Blood continuously flowed out of the person's mouth, and his breathing was in a mess.    

"Just who are you? Who gave you the guts to plot against His Highness?" The Yang family walked over aggressively, their eyes filled with hatred.    

"Hehehe, what His Highness? The Great Zhou Imperial Family will be replaced by the true master of the heavens sooner or later. The Penglai Descends, and the whole world will submit. The King of the King of the King of the King of the Heavens is courting death by going against the Penglai. He is simply courting death."    

Blood continuously flowed out of the assassin's mouth, and his eyes were unfocused, but he still spoke ruthlessly.    

"Penglai again? It seems that he is not only plotting against Great Qin, but also against the Great Zhou Imperial Dynasty." Lu Yu frowned.    

"What Penglai?" The Yang family was slightly stunned.    

"Ignorant people are fearless. When the Penglai descends, no matter how noble you are, you will have to obey the orders of the Penglai Heavenly Court …" The man continuously sneered, "The true successor of the world is about to appear. You have no other choice but to submit."    

After saying that, the assassin's eyes widened and he died on the spot.    

The surroundings were suddenly silent. Everyone could tell that this person was a deathsworn, and there was someone behind him.    

The Penglai that he spoke of was probably very powerful. He even dared to plot against the prince of the Great Zhou Imperial Dynasty. It could be said that he was extremely audacious.    

"He's dead, but he still doesn't stop. He still wants to play tricks."    

Lu Yu suddenly narrowed his eyes and snorted. He raised his hand and shot out a few golden flames, which floated onto the assassin's corpse. The flames exploded, and the sound of ghosts wailing and wolves howling could be heard. There was still a curse lingering in the corpse. However, it had only touched the Six Ding Divine Flame, which was extremely hot and fierce. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.    

At this time, the commotion here had already alerted many experts in the mansion.    

The Yang family was extremely grateful to Lu Yu. "Thank you, Master Lu. If it wasn't for you, we would not have known when we could find the murderer."    

Lu Yu stood on the spot. Many guards of the mansion were holding torches, and the flickering light reflected on Lu Yu's face, sketching out his clear outline.    

"Princess Yue, did Your Highness investigate anything before this?" Lu Yu asked.    

The Yang family thought for a while and shook their heads. "Your Highness has a private room. It has always been him and his advisors discussing. We are unable to interfere."    

"Oh? Then where is His Highness's adviser now?"    

"Before His Highness was sick, he had already left the capital. It seems that he was carrying out His Highness's orders. I don't know where he is now." The Yang family shook their heads.    

"It seems that the adviser is also in danger." Lu Yu nodded silently and looked at Ji Mingzhong, who was lying on the sickbed. "I think Ji Mingzhong found out about some things in Penglai before, which caused him to be in danger."    

Lu Yu had fought with Penglai before. These people had planted a lot of spies and trusted aides in the Heaven Realm to prepare for their great cause.    

The tragic death of Song Qingfeng's family was a scar in the Great Qin Dynasty. These people from Penglai dared to provoke the Great Qin Dynasty, which was prosperous, let alone the Great Zhou, which was a small place.    

"All I can do now is wait for Ji Mingzhong to wake up and ask him about it."    

Just as Lu Yu was deep in thought, the sound of hurried horse hooves suddenly came from outside the door, followed by an irritated voice, "All of you, get out of the way! Get out of the way!"    

It turned out to be Ji Yanran. She was dressed in a tight suit and had a long ponytail. She held a horsewhip in her hand as she ran over from the door.    

Seeing Lu Yu, Ji Yanran's eyes lit up. She did not have time to ask Lu Yu why he was here. She quickly shouted, "I have already found the materials you asked me to prepare."    

She had been in a hurry and did not know how far she had gone. In just one day, she had gathered all the materials.    

Lu Yu took the Storage Bag from Ji Yanran's hands and nodded. "Very good. These materials are enough."    

After he finished speaking, he walked towards Ji Mingzhong's room.    

Just as he reached the door, Lu Yu turned around and reminded her, "After I go in, no one is allowed to disturb me. No matter what happens in the next seven days, don't come to me."    

Ji Yanran immediately asked curiously, "What are you going to do?"    

"The ancient Zhuge Soldier Saint once used the Seven Stars Lamp to extend his life. This Seven Stars Lamp has a great nourishing effect on the soul. I can summon Ji Mingzhong's soul, but he will definitely be weak. He needs the Seven Stars Lamp to nourish him."    

"Ordinary formations are unable to bear the soul of a Daolord. However, the Seven Stars Lamp is enough."    

Lu Yu explained indifferently.    

"The ancient Seven Stars Lamp! Hasn't it been lost for a long time?" When the Yang Family heard this, they couldn't help but be shocked. She had read many books, so she naturally knew some of the secrets of the ancient era. Now that she heard that Lu Yu was going to use the Seven Stars Lamp to nourish Ji Mingzhong's soul, the Yang Family immediately felt that it was unbelievable.    

After a moment, the Yang Family regained her senses and cupped her hands in salute to Lu Yu. "Thank you, Master Lu!"    

After experiencing so many things, the Yang Family had fully trusted Lu Yu. Even though this matter was a bit unbelievable, if Lu Yu did it, she would still trust him.    

Lu Yu nodded and went into the room, closing the door.    

He flicked his fingers, and the materials in the Storage Bag were quickly arranged. Finally, they formed the shape of the Big Dipper. The first three were in the middle, and the other sixty-four flags were embroidered with talisman scripts and prayers.    

Lu Yu's soul flew out, and his Spiritual Sense swept across the surroundings, releasing his own pressure without any restraint.    

At this moment.    

In the Karakorum Galaxy, countless Daolord experts who were hiding in the cave all felt their hair stand on end. They flew out of the cave and looked up at the sky, their eyes flashing with shock.    

Under their senses, the Spiritual Sense emitted an incomparably tyrannical aura, causing all the experts to feel danger.    

"Who is this person? Isn't he a bit too domineering?!"    

The experts all revealed expressions of bewilderment.    

While everyone was still in shock, Lu Yu had already found Ji Mingzhong's scattered soul fragments.    

"The people from Penglai are so ruthless. They even broke his soul. They don't plan on letting him live again."    

Lu Yu pieced together Ji Mingzhong's soul and placed it into the Seven Stars Lamp to nourish it.    

"Ji Mingzhong, oh Ji Mingzhong, you owe me a life. Let's see how you repay me."    

Lu Yu raised his hand and pointed. The Seven Stars Lamp emitted a bright flame at the same time. It emitted rays of light and continuously fused into Ji Mingzhong's soul.    

Suddenly, Tang Wan's anxious voice came from outside the door.    

"Princess, you must not believe him."    

"The sisters I brought with me from the Purple Cloth Sect have already confirmed that this person is the murderer of the Ninth Miss of the Purple Cloth Sect."    

"He must have already twisted his mind when he attacked the Ninth Miss in the wilderness. Perhaps he wants to use evil techniques to control the prince. You must not let him cast it."