Lu Yu said lightly: "Inheritance is not necessarily good, you stand behind me and protect yourself."
Pang Nianqiu's heart trembled, he never thought that Emperor Qin would care about her.
But this is still reasonable. Every inheritance is almost accompanied by risks. Some people want to select qualified inheritors, and some people simply want the future generations to suffer countless casualties and fall into a bloody storm. It is possible.
"Don't worry, I will protect myself well." Pang Nianqiu said lightly.
Lu Yu nodded, holding the secret key of the ancient palace, he came to the gate of the main hall.
The walls of the main hall were covered with mottled traces of time, and the gate was closed tightly, completely blocking the way in the future.
As it approached the gate, the secret key of the ancient temple made a buzzing sound and floated towards the gate.
Click!
The next moment, the secret key just landed on the gap on the gate, completely merged with that gap, and fit perfectly.
With the sound of a mechanism turning, the door opened instantly, and a gust of cold wind suddenly blew on the two people.
Lu Yu stepped forward, but suddenly felt a wave of the Great Dao.
At this moment, a multicolored glow suddenly appeared, followed by a middle-aged man with a tall figure and a pair of eyes full of spirit, walked out of the void.
The man was wearing a dark red official robe, with a dignified and solemn expression, and he naturally had the aura of a superior, making people afraid to look directly at him.
"I am Lu Zhidao, the inheritor, come in and accept my inheritance!"
The man opened his mouth, and the voice exuded supreme coercion.
Pang Nianqiu couldn't resist, his knees were slightly weak, and he was about to kneel down.
Lu Yu suddenly stretched out his hand to help Pang Nianqiu up. At the same time, his eyes were full of energy, as if a bolt of lightning pierced the man in the official robe.
"This is the inheritance of the Punishment Division. I remember that the Punishment Division is controlled by Zhong Kui. Why is it you?" Lu Yu's eyes had golden flames beating, and nine bright circles of light appeared behind them, all shining together.
"Xuan Tian Jing" covers everything in the world, so Lu Yu is naturally aware of the arrangements of the underworld and the underworld in the past.
The Department of Punishment is guarded by Da Luo Jinxian Zhong Kui.
And the Lu Zhidao in front of him is also a judge, and should be in charge of the Procuratorate.
The layout of these underworlds is not recorded in many ancient books, even in later generations. Only Lu Yu knows.
Lu Zhidao stared at Lu Yu, and suddenly frowned: "It's actually a fairy, when did the Heavenly Court have more of you, the Great Heavenly Venerable?"
Lu Yu said, "You haven't answered my question yet."
For example, Lu Zhidao in front of him is the real Daluo Jinxian, so Lu Yu really might not dare to say that. But Lu Yu had already seen through the reality of the person in front of him, it was just a remnant soul, not even a soul, it was just a thought.
The human emperor's remnant soul can destroy the void and kill the sword soul of Zhu Xian.
But they only have one idea left, and their strength is also quite weak, and they are simply vulnerable.
Of course, Lu Yu didn't have to pay attention to the thoughts of a few thoughts.
Lu Zhidao said lightly: "The catastrophe came in the past, and I escaped in the hall of the Punishment Department. Since you are already an immortal, my inheritance is useless to you, so let her come."
After finishing speaking, Lu Zhidao pointed to Pang Nianqiu.
Pang Nianqiu's heart moved, and he looked at Lu Yu.
Lu Yu frowned slightly, and was about to speak when he suddenly felt like a light was on his back.
"What does this feel like?" Lu Yu's heart shook violently, and he turned his head suddenly.
The world behind him was dark and boundless, and the figure of a one-armed man appeared in the sky.