When Lu Yu heard that the kings rebelled, he couldn't help feeling annoyed.
Back then, he was the Taoist Lord of the Underworld. After his fall, it was the kings of these realms who rebelled openly and completely split the Netherworld.
Now that he has only disappeared for two years, these realm kings have rebelled again. Such capriciousness has already made Lu Yu lose his last patience.
"Follow His Majesty's decree."
Shen Ying knelt on the ground, already able to feel the fury of Lu Yu's thunder.
Shen Ying withdrew, Lu Yu chose to stay in Liangjie Mountain, and stayed for a while.
Liangjie Mountain has experienced successive attacks from the ancient demons, and many magic circles have been seriously broken. Lu Yu replaced Wen Sheng and personally participated in repairing these magic circles.
Lu Yu's attainments in formations are close to that of a master, not to mention that he has obtained many inheritances in this life, and gained a lot of deeper understanding. The formations he arranged are beyond the imagination of many people.
A thunderbolt spanned three thousand miles, and then the thunder converged and merged into black and blue runes, which were inscribed on the mountain body of Liangjie Mountain, faintly exuding supreme coercion.
"This formation... How powerful should it be?"
Many people looked at this thunder, only to feel dumbfounded.
Lu Yu said lightly: "Below the Demon Emperor, there is no doubt that he will die. And the strong ones of the ancient Demon Clan will also be injured, at least seriously injured before they can leave."
The surrounding black robes couldn't help but gasped. The Demon Ancestor was already strong enough for them. They didn't expect that the formation formed by Lu Yu could even hurt a powerful person at the level of the Demon Ancestor.
At this time, many people had a fairly intuitive concept of Lu Yu's strength.
"Brother, I have refined some magic weapons for body protection, you can wear them with you. The rest of the magic weapons can be rewarded to those who are destined."
Lu Yu has never been stingy with the Liangjie Mountain Army, and he will send piles of precious magic weapons as soon as he makes a move.
Huanggou and Youji knew Lu Yu's current state, so naturally they were not polite, and happily took the magic weapon to refine it.
As for the other members of the Black Robe Legion, Lu Yu also had relevant rewards, and everyone returned happily.
"It's still the Emperor Qin who spends so much money!"
"You didn't see the battle that day, Emperor Qin alone wiped out the ancient demon army! He alone is equivalent to an army of one million!"
"That Bai Ze is still obediently tied to the chain, like a watchdog. Only such a hero can do such a horrifying thing."
Countless people in Liangjie Mountain talked about Lu Yu, and their words were filled with amazement.
All of a sudden, Lu Yu's prestige on Liangjie Mountain soared.
Three days later, Governor Dongsheng brought people to Mount Liangjie to meet Lu Yu.
"You mean, the military town in Liangjie Mountain was always self-sufficient before? Didn't Dongsheng Xinghe open a market?" Lu Yu frowned.
Governor Dongsheng cupped his hands and said: "Returning to Your Majesty, this is also an old problem left over from the past. In the past, the journey to Liangjie Mountain was long, and there were often bandits. Most of it has been cut off. In addition, the land in Liangjie Mountain is barren, and there are few materials worth exchanging, so few merchants are willing to come."
Lu Yu's face turned cold: "There are bandits in the Dongsheng area, what are you doing, the governor! If it's the past, why don't you do it?"
Sensing Lu Yu's anger, Governor Dongsheng quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.