Peerless Daoist

However, now, a cloud of mist shrouded Nianqiu's fate.

It was as if there was a mysterious force in this world, which firmly protected Nianqiu's fate and blocked Lu Yu's prying eyes.

"Does the Yan family still have such ability? No, maybe it's not the Yan family." Lu Yu murmured.

The Book of Changes, which is infallible, has cut off the clues here, but Lu Yu has nothing to do.

The most crucial point is that he has never had contact with Nianqiu in this life.

It is difficult for two people who have no intersection in their lives to find the thread of each other's fate. Lu Yu searched indirectly through Qin Lushan and Wuguanwang. Unfortunately, the effect is not obvious now, and nothing has been found.

"It seems that we can only hope for Skynet's investigation."

At the same time that the Qin army broke through the gate of the realm, a large number of Skynet spies spread out like snowflakes falling to the ground.

Zhang Yi was sitting outside Liangjie Mountain and personally commanded it. The rescue failed at first, which was a great shame for him.

"I can first determine whether Nianqiu is still alive."

Thinking of this, Lu Yu changed his mind and took out a few things after a little thought.

The whale oil lamp made from the fat of the thousand-year-old snow whale, the ink line made from the dragon tendons of the Dragon King, the top-notch wolf pen made by the Zhang family...

Lu Yu arranged the whale oil lamp in the shape of seven stars, and at the same time used ink lines to outline a line, took out the wolf pen, and condensed it into ink with mana, a little bit of space, and thousands of scriptures were manifested in front of him.

With a slight push from the tip of the pen, the endless scriptures fell to the ground, and the ant-like words actually began to tremble, and they swarmed and gathered on the lamp post.

Soul lamp!

Life is like a boat, moving forward on the sea of ​​destiny, if the boat overturns, people die, and if the boat survives, people live.

And only one life and soul lamp is needed to illuminate the boat that carries people. If the person has not died, the life and soul lamp will not go out.

This kind of method is used by many forces. Some sects will leave important members with a ray of spirituality and condense it into a life and soul lamp, so as to prevent problems before they happen.

But Lu Yu didn't have the spiritual sense of Nianqiu. This method of making a life-soul lamp out of thin air was already against the sky, and speaking out would cause quite a shock.

All this is due to the Book of Changes.

After cultivating this mysterious technique, Lu Yu naturally mastered many wonderful methods that he could not have imagined in his previous life.

This kind of move out of nothing has already involved the Dao of Creation, which is mysterious and unpredictable, and even many high-level Daojun are not qualified to touch it.

Lu Yu raised his hand and was about to light the life and soul lamp when he suddenly frowned.

In his perception, two people broke into the yard and were walking towards the house where he was.

When mobilizing the life and soul lamp, there must be a completely clean room, and there should be no interference in the slightest. The appearance of these two people disturbed Lu Yu's next actions.

Bang!

The door of the house was kicked open directly, and a handsome young woman broke in.

The woman's eyebrows are like sharp edges, her face is fair, her eyes are full of sharpness and beauty, and a little red gauze mole between her eyebrows sets off her Ling Xiao-like bearing.

It's like a sword fairy descended to the world, with a hint of heroism in the beauty, Hanmang hides and waits for an opportunity to unsheath.

Behind the woman, there was also a maid, with a cold face, like an immortal in the sky.

"Are you the one my father Wang Xin invited to worship?"

The woman pushed open the door and immediately asked in a cold voice.

When Lu Yu saw this woman come in, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, quite surprised.