In the world of "Covering the Sky," my cultivation technique is not right.

As the golden banner of the king swayed, countless patterns unfolded, but to no avail. Struck by the rain of light, it exploded instantly, and the nascent divine form within perished.

"Go quickly, don't look back," Yin Tiande said in a horrified voice, his face grim.

He really underestimated Lü Yao. This person definitely had the combat power of a god, and not just the ninth level, but someone he could hardly match.

At this moment, all thoughts of taking advantage of the chaos to sneak into the Taiqing Sacred Mirror and obtain Laozi's inheritance, and of killing Lü Yao to avenge the death of his incarnation, vanished from his mind.

"Wow"

Another shower of light fell, and Lu Ya had nowhere to dodge it. He gritted his teeth and unleashed countless secret techniques.

However, this divine power derived from the Flying Immortal Technique contains the power of the Flying Immortal Technique that can destroy everything and the power of myriad transformations. Furthermore, it embodies Lü Yao's Dao and principles, making it something that he simply cannot shake.

If one simply avoids, one might survive a few more breaths; but if one forcibly resists...

"boom"

The next moment, Lu Ya's head was pierced by the rain of light, and the Golden Crow's demonic body fell to the ground, crushing several divine peaks and causing the earth to rumble.

Without further hesitation, Yin Tiande produced a shimmering purple token in his hand. A crack appeared, and a dense purple light instantly enveloped him, causing him to vanish from the spot.

With his hands behind his back, Lu Yao, his figure hazy, walked through the air on the moonlight. Wherever he passed, there was a chorus of wails. Those powerful beings, whether they were living fossils, middle-aged rulers, young goddesses, or even those who wielded kingly divine weapons, could not withstand a wisp of light rain containing the laws of nature.

"Aren't you two coming out yet?"

In less than five breaths, forty powerful figures lay dead in this sacred land, each a leader or deputy leader of a faction.

But such a quantity was too ordinary for Lü Yao; only the Yinming King and the Fusang King garnered his attention.

This is only because of the two sacred artifacts.

He reached out his hand, and the golden sacred tree rooted on a mountain instantly flew back and landed in his hand.

Where it first took root, it had long since become a sea of ​​lava and fire, with red light reflecting off the sky.

He turned around, looking at a certain spot in the void, a hint of amusement in his eyes: "Aren't you coming out? Do I have to invite you?"

"Cough cough."

Two figures emerged from the void.

The young man in the five-colored divine robes gave an awkward smile: "Li Tian greets the Lord of the Human Desire Path!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he bowed at a 60-degree angle.

Seeing that Yan Yixi was not moving, he quickly reached out and tugged at her, transmitting his voice, "Hurry up, the Goddess Furnace can't protect us at all. Do you want to die here?"

Under the pressure of death, Yan Yixi succumbed...

Li Tian stood up and said with a smile, "Dao Master, the people of the Dao have long awaited your return. Now that you have returned to your position, it will be like the sun shining brightly in the sky, illuminating the world!"

Lu Yao smiled gently, but his words sent a chill down their spines: "A lecherous scoundrel of the human desires? He deserves to die!"

Chapter 271 Yi Qingwu

Yan Yixi and Li Tian were stunned for a moment, and then large beads of sweat dripped down their faces. If this demon in front of them killed the two of them, even the Goddess Furnace would not bring them a sense of security.

They saw clearly how the two kings of Fusang died. At every crucial moment, the two sacred artifacts would always encounter one problem or another, and then be suppressed by that great bow.

The opponent must possess a profound art of controlling weapons, and have mastered it to a high level; otherwise, they wouldn't be able to interfere with the sacred artifact.

"Senior is really joking. The reputation of the Human Desire Path is infamous, all due to the slander of the world. Take my senior brother for example, he cultivates the Heartless Heavenly Art, but he is troubled by love and never gets close to women. Can you believe there is such a scoundrel?"

Li Tian glanced into the distance and saw a cloud above the chariot, completely undamaged, and even the maidservant driving it was unharmed.

Could it be that the master of Bajing Palace has really taken a liking to Yi Qingwu?

When Yan Yixi heard Li Tian making fun of her, her face darkened. She wanted to curse back, but fearing the demonic power of the master of the Eight Views Palace, she held back and simply hummed in agreement.

Lu Yao found it amusing: "Who doesn't know that your reputation is utterly ruined by the abduction of goddesses by the Path of Human Desire? You still think you can fool me?"

"Alright, stop pretending. State your purpose. If your reason is valid, I won't kill you." Lü Yao flicked his sleeve and turned to look at the carriage.

He could feel a gaze watching him from inside.

Yi Qingwu was quite sensible; she didn't run away or resist at all, nor did she summon the Eight Virtues Treasure Wheel from her body. Otherwise, she might have gone to reunite with the ancestral masters of the Guanghan Palace.

“Brother Lü, my senior brother and I truly wish to invite you to become the Master of the Human Desire Path. Laozi advocates tranquility and non-action, and coincidentally, my senior brother's Ruthless Heavenly Skill has similarities, which we can offer to Brother Lü…”

As they were speaking, Li Tian nudged Yan Yixi hard with his elbow, and the latter immediately replied, "Yes, yes, yes."

How could it not be? If it isn't, then we're dead here! Sacred artifacts offer no sense of security whatsoever. Is this still the Ancient Star of Ziwei? Where has the aura of a king sweeping across a region with a sacred artifact gone?

The King of Fusang and the King of Yinming were born in the wrong era!

I've never wasted this much breath trying to fool girls before, but who knew I'd have to say so much to a man today:

"Moreover, we were afraid that Brother Lü would fall into the hands of the Golden Crow Clan and the Taiyin Divine Cult, so we specially brought the legendary artifact, the Goddess Furnace, to rescue him, which shows our sincerity."

Yan Yixi saw Lü Yao walk up to the carriage and held back what she wanted to say.

"Such a powerful person, Yi Qingwu would like him too, right?" Yan Yixi was in a daze for a moment, but then she came to her senses.

He cultivates the path of ruthlessness, not the path of worldly desires, so why is he thinking about Yi Qingwu!

A light, airy voice said, "Pass on the Ruthless Heavenly Palace and the Six Desires Heavenly Technique to me."

Yan Yixi's face fell, while Li Tian's expression brightened.

A scripture immediately floated out from between the latter's eyebrows and entered Lü Yao's sea of ​​consciousness.

After considering it, Yan Yixi felt that Li Tian was right. With the master of the Eight Views Palace as a backer, they could basically do whatever they wanted on the Ziwei Ancient Star.

As for being targeted by the Golden Crow Clan and the Taiyin Divine Sect?

Want to assess your own strength? Apart from the Golden Crow King and the Taiyin Sect Master, any other powerful figures who come will die.

We can't exactly dig out the essence from the source or even the divine source, can we?

Yan Yixi immediately handed over the Ruthless Heavenly Skill.

Lu Yao stepped lightly through the void. With each step, his blood and qi, which had been turbulent and boiling from the recent battle, calmed down a little. All the minor wounds on his body healed, and he didn't even need to use any healing techniques.

In the past six months, relying on Phoenix Blood and Taiqing Immortal Qi, combined with the Body Refining Technique of the Soldier and the Spirit Refining Technique of the Foreword, his physical body is no weaker than a King's Divine Weapon, and his primordial spirit is no weaker than a King's Primordial Spirit.

"Come out," Lü Yao said calmly.

"Brother Lü's divine might is unparalleled; he should be the number one person on the ancient Ziwei Star." A gentle voice, like a wind chime, came from inside the carriage, extremely moving.

Li Tian and Yan Yixi had already followed and arrived nearby. Upon hearing this, they both widened their eyes.

Li Tian transmitted his voice to Yan Yixi: "Is this still the First Goddess of Ziwei? Isn't she always extremely cold when she speaks, only being a little nicer to Yin Tiande?"

Yan Yixi said softly, "Yin Tiande, the number one prodigy of Ziwei, ran away... he was beaten and driven away..."

How can someone so lacking in tact be the First Goddess of Ziwei? Don't they value their life?

"Please, Goddess, come out and meet me. I have a favor to ask of you." Lü Yao's tone was gentle and extremely friendly.

Upon hearing this, Yi Qingwu, who was in the carriage, had a sudden thought: No wonder he didn't kill me. So he had something to ask of me. Could it be because of me?

Thinking of this, Yi Qingwu felt a strange feeling. A monstrous talent comparable to a king, whether goddess or demon, would probably be hard to resist.

But remembering the words of the Palace Mistress of Guanghan before she left, Yi Qingwu suppressed these feelings.

Outside the carriage, Lü Yao waited quietly for Yi Qingwu to emerge.

The curtain parted, and a figure stepped out, standing atop the Divine Moon Chariot, surrounded by a shower of flowers.

She had a slender figure, her black hair was as shiny as silk, and there was a bright red mole between her eyebrows, which contained endless spiritual energy.

A faint smile played on her lips, dimming the moonlight and obscuring the stars; everything in the world seemed to lose its luster at that moment.

Whether it was the collapsed sacred mountain or the sunken earth, when Yi Qingwu appeared, this ruin gained a touch of spirituality.

Li Tian said with a wicked grin, "Senior brother, no wonder this woman has given you inner demons. I'm afraid I'm going to have inner demons too."

But he only dared to transmit these words in his voice, not daring to let them reach Lü Yao's ears.

"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Lü." Yi Qingwu gave a slight bow and looked up at the supreme demon king.

"Fellow Daoist Yi is truly unparalleled." Even having seen many beautiful and graceful saintesses from the Big Dipper, one cannot help but admire Yi Qingwu's ethereal beauty and the convergence of countless divine charms within her.

"Fellow Daoist Lü is too kind. I wonder what I can do for you?" Yi Qingwu thought to herself.

This time we've fallen into a wolf's den. I hope they won't make any unreasonable demands. The Palace Master clearly said that he would marry off a junior sister and offer her a position equivalent to the Deputy Palace Master to recruit the master of the Eight Views Palace.

We can only take it one step at a time. Running away is definitely not an option, and we don't have a teleportation talisman as precious as Yin Tiande's.

Yi Qingwu stared into Lü Yao's star-like eyes, waiting for him to reveal his true intentions.

Lu Yao looked her up and down, and slowly said, "We both know why the Guanghan Palace came; it's not friendly. So even if I kill you, you'll deserve it..."

Yi Qingwu's heart skipped a beat. Could the outcome be even worse than she had imagined?

"...However, I have a compassionate heart and can spare your life..."

As Yan Yixi said this, she and Li Tian exchanged glances, their eyes meeting.

Yan Yixi: Who possesses the virtue of cherishing life? Him? Isn't he misunderstanding himself a bit too much?

Li Tian: He is the Lord of Human Desires, do not slander the Lord of the Dao.

Seeing that Lü Yao had accepted two Heavenly Techniques, the two agreed to become the Lords of the Human Desire Path.

Finally, the Lord of Desires has regained its kingly power; sweeping through Ziwei is just around the corner.

Lu Yao's voice continued, causing Yi Qingwu to stiffen: "I'll give you a chance to be my maid. You'll take care of the children and give me back massages and shoulder rubs when you have time."

"What?" Yi Qingwu was incredulous. To make her a maid?

Li Tian smiled wickedly: "The Dao Lord really knows how to play. Making the First Goddess a wet nurse and a maid, wouldn't Yi Qingwu's suitors be so depressed that they want to commit suicide?"

At this moment, a crimson dragon over ten feet long flew out of the Xuandu Cave, with a beautiful girl sitting on its neck, laughing and shouting while clutching its two crystal-clear dragon horns.

Yi Qingwu's gaze sharpened, and she immediately recognized that this was the Eight Forbidden Mount belonging to the master of the Eight Views Palace.

Even the most powerful and talented demons of the Eighth Forbidden Realm can be used as mounts, so I... am starting to waver.

Lu Yao watched as the red dragon carried Nannan flying over, and said calmly:

"If you are unwilling, the scenery here is beautiful, and burying a goddess here would be a perfect match."