Lu Yu remembered the intersection with the goddess in front of him, which belonged to Emperor Taiqian.
But Lu Yu is not Zhao Tianyin after all. Although he has accepted his previous life and his origin, he does not allow this life to be obliterated.
As he said, Zhao Tianyin is Zhao Tianyin, not Lu Yu.
"Are you talking to me?"
Lu Yu looked at Goddess Hanyue, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, a grand, tyrannical, and sharp breath burst out instantly.
The Luck Golden Dragon soared into the sky and roared angrily at the cold moon girl. At this moment, the whole world trembled, and all the beings in the heaven seemed to surrender at Lu Yu's feet.
The terrifying coercion swept across the four directions, as if the master who controlled the common people was wrathful.
Everyone was miserable, and they suddenly felt that the coercion on their bodies had increased hundreds of times, which could no longer tolerate them not bowing down, and many people had developed a fearful attitude towards Lu Yu.
"You" Goddess Hanyue couldn't help but took a few steps back, her face turned pale.
All the faces of the first emperor's concubines changed drastically.
They seemed to have seen the former Emperor Taigan alive, with a majestic majesty and a thunderous voice, as if they could pick off the stars in the next moment.
Many concubines suddenly had the urge to bow down, just like ants seeing tigers and leopards, and they couldn't tolerate them not being afraid.
"Presumptuous! Your Majesty is in front, and you still don't come forward to salute!" Zhao Gao suddenly shouted with a shrill voice.
This time Zhang Si. All the concubines were very excited, especially when they saw Zhao Gao, the former personal eunuch of the late emperor, now recommending a stranger like Lu Yu to the dragon chair, which was really unexpected.
Zhao Gao stood up suddenly and shouted: "Concubines step forward to salute, even though you have already left the palace, don't forget the court's etiquette!"
All the concubines of the first emperor stood there dumbfounded.
What they clearly sensed was Zhao Tianyin's breath.
But the person sitting on the dragon chair was clearly a strange young man.
Concubine Mi looked at Lu Yu, who was surrounded by golden dragons on the nine-fold high platform, and suddenly felt a little dazed.
Once upon a time, the first emperor was so majestic and radiant.
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强牺  读牺。 Concubine Mi let out a long sigh, and saluted: "Meet Your Majesty!"
Starting with Concubine Mi, the other concubines also looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally saluted Lu Yu: "Greetings, Your Majesty!"
Goddess Hanyue showed unwillingness, but after all, she still couldn't resist the vast imperial prestige, and lowered her proud head.
Everyone was shocked by this scene, how proud the former emperor and concubines were, they actually bowed their heads to Lu Yu.
Sitting on the dragon chair, Lu Yu exuded a chilling aura. Those eyes seemed to see through everything in this world. No matter what the method was, it would be futile in Lu Yu's hands.
"The past follows the wind Zhao Tianyin is dead, you don't need to be persistent." Lu Yu let out a long sigh.
Many of the late emperor's concubines had a look of sadness on their faces.
Goddess Hanyue's body trembled, like a child who had lost her beloved, crying loudly.
"Lu Yu, what happened to that breath of the late emperor?" Concubine Mi asked.
Lu Yu looked at Concubine Mi, and said lightly, "Zhen Mi, are you questioning me?"
Boom!
For a moment, Concubine Mi felt as if a whirlpool appeared in front of her.
Even though she is a high-level god, in this vortex, she feels like falling into an abyss, and even a little top-heavy, causing severe fainting.
To control the big and to control the owl. The next moment, Concubine Mi woke up with a start, and a layer of cold sweat had already oozed from her fair forehead