Since Lu Yu crushed Zhao Tianyin's remnant soul in the wooden box, he was no longer under the control of these people.
As Lu Yu said, since then, there is no Zhao Tianyin in this world, only Lu Yu.
Even if Zhao Tianyin had used other methods, even the last trace of the remnant soul had dissipated. After all, he was powerless and could not be resurrected.
"everything is over!"
Lu Yu's thoughts moved, cutting off the distracting thoughts in his heart.
After calming down, Lu Yu did not practice, but instead looked at a corner of the courtyard.
"You followed me all the way, you can come out now." Lu Yu said lightly.
The courtyard was dark, and under the faint moonlight, a soft shadow was outlined and walked slowly.
It was a beautiful woman, wearing a light blouse on her body. She stretched out the blouse with a graceful posture like an explosion. Her fair jade arms were slightly raised, and her slender hands pushed aside the hair on her forehead, revealing Delicate and beautiful eyes.
It's actually Concubine Mi!
Concubine Mi lifted her jade legs and walked slowly in front of Lu Yu, her beautiful eyes twinkling with light.
Ling Bo took a small step, and Luo Sock was dusty.
It is as if the gods enshrined in the countless Luo temples came out of the murals, and people couldn't help but indulge in them.
"Since you saw through my whereabouts, why didn't you stop me halfway?" Concubine Mi said coldly.
"What can I do to stop you, and what can I do if I don't stop you?" Lu Yu sat on the Taishi chair and looked at Concubine Mi.
Concubine Mi stared at Lu Yu and said solemnly, "This palace will not sense the breath of the late emperor!"
"I said before that Zhao Tianyin is dead."
"Do not!"
Concubine Mi stared at Lu Yu with a pair of eyes: "You are lying!"
"I don't want to lie, my words are golden words!" Lu Yu's voice echoed in the night sky, causing the surrounding leaves to rustle.
"I said, it's not that you lied about this, but that you concealed something!"
Concubine Mi looked at Lu Yu and said solemnly, "Lu Yu, you are the first emperor, right?"
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"The first emperor became famous at a young age, and he became an emperor before the age of 30, and even broke through to the realm of dominance, making him invincible in the world."
"And you, also at this age, have achieved remarkable achievements."
"That old eunuch Zhao Gao, I know him too well. Except for the late emperor, no one can make him surrender. But when you ascend the throne, you actually make him bow down to you, this is simply impossible!"
"Also, the two princes of the Zhao family, they willingly bowed their heads to you. When Shen Linglong ascended the throne, they did not do this!"
"The Golden Dragon of Luck has always been close to the Emperor of Great Yu. How can you, an outsider, make the Golden Dragon of Luck so close?"
Concubine Mi's words were sharp, and at the end she roared.
She originally thought that Lu Yu was just a genius, but it was not until the moment Lu Yu sat on the dragon chair that Concubine Mi realized how similar this man was to her former husband.
"You are him, right?"
Concubine Mi walked step by step, and bursts of fragrant wind hit her face.
The charming figure gradually approached, and a round of fullness seemed to be about to break through the clothes and jumped into Lu Yu's eyes.
"You have passed."
In Lu Yu's eyes, a dazzling golden light suddenly flashed, and the vast divine might swept out, causing Concubine Mi to back up a few steps.
"This is..." There was a flash of fear and panic in Concubine Mi's eyes.
That is, the breath of the king of gods!
The king of the gods, the world is respected!
"I'll say it for the last time, Zhao Tianyin is dead."
"As for whether I am Zhao Tianyin, do I need to explain to you?"
Lu Yu was bathed in divine light, like the ancient god with the highest status in the center of the temple, standing on the top of the gods.
Concubine Mi looked at this figure, and suddenly felt a little jealous of Zhen Yuqin deep in her heart.