In the world of cultivating immortals, people can fight with everyone on equal terms.

"Yu Ziyue greets the emperor."

"Lu Wuhen greets the emperor."

Yu Ziyue and Lu Wuhen flew up to the sky with high spirits, but when they faced the pressure from the virtual immortal-level strongman, their faces changed and they saluted directly to the old man in the nine-dragon imperial robe.

This old man in the nine-dragon imperial robe was the emperor of the Shenyu Dynasty, Yuhuaji.

"Yu Ziyue?"

Yuhuaji looked at Yu Ziyue with a little surprise, then nodded and said: "I have heard of you, a fifth-grade spiritual formation master, and you are also a talent, but looking at this posture, are you going to help Lu Wuhen fight me? I advise you to think twice."

"Junior naturally does not want to be an enemy of the emperor." Yu Ziyue smiled bitterly: "It's just that Tianyu Dan has been taken by someone."

"What?!" Yuhuaji was shocked when he heard this: "Who did you give it to?"

"My granddaughter." Lu Wuhen said in a muffled voice.

"Damn it!"

Yu Huaji's face was ugly. This Tianyu Pill did have the effect of bringing back the dead, but it would only be effective if taken by people of their Yu clan bloodline.

Of course, this pill could bring back the dead, but it was also conditional.

One, the cultivation level could not exceed the Nascent Soul; two, after being brought back to life, the cultivation level would be gone; three, the time of death could not exceed three days; four, a person could only take it once in his life, and the success rate was very low, only one percent.

But even so, this Tianyu Pill was of great significance to the Shenyu Dynasty.

Because it was something passed down by the ancestors, in order to ensure that the descendants of the Yu family could be resurrected again after the death of the peerless evildoer who died unfortunately.

"Hand over your granddaughter, and I will spare your Lu family." Yu Huaji said to Lu Wuhen calmly.

"Impossible." Lu Wuhen said with his neck erected. He was also a Divine Transformation cultivator after all. How could he not know that Yu Huaji wanted his granddaughter and wanted to refine his granddaughter into a pill?

How could he agree?

"So I have to do it myself?" Yu Huaji sneered, and the pressure of a powerful virtual immortal was like a mountain pressing on Lu Wuhen.

This made Lu Wuhen's face turn pale instantly.

"Emperor, is there any other remedy?" Yu Ziyue asked.

"No, if you know what's good for you, just go away. This matter has nothing to do with you." Yu Huaji snorted coldly and said, "I have given you enough opportunities. You should cherish them."

Yu Ziyue's face turned pale when he heard this, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "If Lu Wuhen hadn't taken a palm for me, I would have died long ago."

"Stubborn!" Yu Huaji snorted coldly.

Yu Ziyue and Lu Wuhen suddenly felt a tightness in their chests, and they felt a fishy sweetness swirling in their throats.

At the same time.

Li Zhoujun, who was in Jiangcheng, looked up and ate melons, also found that the virtual immortal of the Shenyu Dynasty was not kind to the old man who gave him the umbrella.

[Ding: The system issues a task. The host can repay the gift of the umbrella and receive a generous reward. ]

Hearing the system say this.

Li Zhoujun also knew that he could not continue to eat melons.

So he patted his buttocks, stepped into the air, and walked towards the sky with his hands behind his back.

Just when the atmosphere in the sky was tense.

Yu Huaji, Yu Ziyue, and Lu Wuhen all saw a young man in a blue shirt with a calm face appearing beside them.

"Mr. Li?" Yu Ziyue was stunned when he saw Li Zhoujun.

Li Zhoujun smiled slightly and said, "It seems that Mr. Yu is in trouble. It's just right that I can repay your gift of the umbrella."

The conversation between the few people just now fell into Li Zhoujun's ears word for word, so Li Zhoujun naturally knew the name of Yu Ziyue.

"Who is this?" Lu Wuhen looked at Li Zhoujun who suddenly arrived, and looked at Yu Ziyue with a puzzled look.

"A gentleman with a very strong formation." Yu Ziyue chuckled and said with a relaxed look: "We are saved."

But Yu Ziyue smiled bitterly in his heart. After all, it was his disciple who gave Li Zhoujun the umbrella, so he also benefited from it.

"Daoyou, don't interfere in this matter. After all, it was Lu Wuhen who stole the Tianyu Pill of my Shenyu Dynasty first." Yu Huaji looked at Li Zhoujun who suddenly appeared, his face was less arrogant, and he said with some respect.

Because he couldn't see through this young man.

Li Zhoujun smiled and said: "I once read in Qingzhou Records that Tianyu Pill can bring people back to life?"

"Indeed, but it can only bring people with the blood of my Yu clan back to life." Yu Huaji said: "Daoyou, it's better not to interfere in this matter. This Lu Wuhen dared to steal the pill of my Shenyu Dynasty. Naturally, I will not forgive him. This Yu Ziyue stood with him, so naturally I can't let him go."

Speaking of the latter, Yu Huaji's voice was extremely cold.

"Li doesn't want to intervene, but Mr. Yu has given me an umbrella. How about this? I'll make a promise to you. I'll help you once when your Shenyu Dynasty is about to fall. How about that?" Li Zhoujun said with a smile.

Lu Wuhen, Yu Ziyue's friend, was wrong first. The emperor of the Shenyu Dynasty came to ask for an explanation. I can't let Li Zhoujun beat him up again. What's the difference between doing this and being an unreasonable evil cultivator?

"When my Shenyu Dynasty fell, you helped me once?" Yu Huaji was happy to hear this, but then he sneered: "Daoyou, don't talk big. I'm afraid that you will fall before my Shenyu Dynasty falls?"

"Don't be ungrateful." Li Zhoujun narrowed his eyes slightly, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

At the same time, the whole world changed color, and thunder roared in the sky, like a scene of destruction.

"Real...Real Immortal?!"

Yu Huaji, Yu Ziyue, and Lu Wuhen's eyes widened instantly.

It is said that when a real immortal gets angry, the sky and the earth change color, and it happened before their eyes today.

Feeling the pressure from Li Zhoujun.

Yu Huaji only felt that he was like a small boat floating in the huge waves.

As long as the huge waves are willing, he will die without a burial place.

"The old man is willing to give up the Tianyu Pill, and I hope the immortal will forgive me. The old man just didn't recognize the great man, and I offended the immortal. I hope the immortal will forgive me!"

After Yu Huaji reacted, he bowed to Li Zhoujun and said anxiously, and even couldn't speak clearly.

Although both virtual immortals and real immortals are called immortals.

But in fact, virtual immortals are just cultivators on the road, and they are still mortals in essence.

But real immortals are immortals who have seriously survived the thunder tribulation and achieved the great way.

Even if there are one hundred or ten thousand virtual immortals, they are not enough to defeat the real immortals.

"I wonder if my one attack can equal that Tianyu Pill?" Li Zhoujun asked with a smile, putting away the True Immortal special effects.

"Of course! Of course!"

Yu Huaji said hurriedly, just kidding, one Tianyu Pill in exchange for a True Immortal can help the Shenyu Dynasty attack once, this is simply a huge fortune, making a fortune!

Let alone one Tianyu Pill, even ten Tianyu Pills are not as good as a True Immortal's one attack!

After all, it is true that the Tianyu Pill can bring the people of the Yu Clan back to life, but there are also various requirements, and the success rate of resurrection is only one percent.