For this "peerless master" who stooped down, the whole family of Phyllis did not dare to slack off, Lu Yu went to the courtyard where he lived with his front foot, and as soon as he sat down, the person who went to buy the messenger array plate and came over, and the back foot arrived at the courtyard where he lived.

Looking at the somewhat familiar and somewhat unfamiliar messenger array in his hand, Lu Yu's heart was excited-

In the past three years since I disappeared, I don't know what happened to my family and Yan'er......

......

Quanzhou Mansion in the East Shengyu Region of the Alliance Continent, in the palace of the Lu family council.

"Jingle ......"

A pleasant voice sounded, and a young man who was busy with the clan affairs file was stunned, looked up, and saw a series of unfamiliar numbers floating on the family messenger array in 3D, and it was automatically rotating.

Sou!

Angrily swept over the 3D display segment, this Lu family member seemed to be very important because of the things in his hand, lowered his head and wrote something, after writing for a while, he looked up again and glanced at the sky above the messenger array-

"I'm Lu Yu, I'm still alive!"

Whew!

The important clan affairs document in his hand was scratched by the pen in his hand, but he didn't care much, he immediately jumped up and ran to the front of the messenger array, clicked a few points in the air, and immediately replied to this message......

Before and after tea time, this Lu family member snorted and slammed the door and went out-

"Lu Yu, Lu Yu is still alive...... The third young master is not dead, the third young master is still alive!"

......

Not only him, but even Lu You, who was far away in the center of the Zhongyang Domain Alliance and was discussing matters related to the Magic Valley at this time, one of the Thirty-six Flavors of Dragon and Tiger Guard, actually immediately made a gesture and left the conference hall.

"This kid is really going to get me in trouble......"

Lu You scolded with a smile, touched his chin with some embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Forget it, it's not a big deal, just send a message......

With that, he stretched out his hand to stop a member of the alliance who was hurrying through the corridor, gave a few commands, and then waved his hand in the other party's somewhat surprised and strange expression, "Go, send it now!"

"Whoa!"

After the tea time, this special message sent from the Central Alliance of the Central Alliance of the Central Yang Domain lit up in the office hall of the Star Moon Sword Palace of the Heavenly Sword Gate, accompanied by pleasant music.

"Huh?"

On the side, the deacon disciple who was receiving a disciple of the Star Moon Sword Palace turned around, and when he saw the word "Alliance" specially marked in red on the top of the messenger array, he apologized to the personable young man outside the counter, and hurriedly walked over and walked towards the alliance information volley——

Outside the counter, Peng Wuhua, who was originally careless, looked inside, but the pupils in his eyes shrank suddenly!

"The Central Alliance has confirmed that Lu Yu, a disciple of the Shenglong Hall of the Wuji Dao Sect, is still alive, please immediately relay this news and the code of this array to Murong Yan, a disciple of your palace!"

A section of the array plate number was added to the back of the message, and the inscription was the "Central Information Office of the Martial Arts Alliance".

"For Senior Sister Murong?" This deacon disciple was a little inexplicable, and he couldn't remember who Lu Yu was for a while, he nodded in the air, and was about to rewrite the news and send it directly to Murong Yan from the transmission array, but he heard Senior Brother Peng's voice behind him-

"This junior brother, please wait a minute......

The deacon disciple who was about to press the send, stopped his movements, turned around, looked at Peng Wuhua a little strangely, and said respectfully, "Senior Brother Peng, is there something wrong with you?"

"Senior Sister Murong's message, I happen to be very familiar with her, I'll send it......"

Peng Wuhua said, took out the messenger array disk on his body, but squinted his eyes slightly, "The number of this messenger array, let me take a look, it's a little dark inside, and I can't see it clearly outside......

As he spoke, he went directly around the counter and walked in from the outside, and the deacon disciple in front of him turned to the side, and suddenly, there seemed to be a shadow flashing in front of him!

Immediately, his eyes went dark, and he suddenly didn't know anything.

Peng Wuhua carefully supported the fallen deacon disciple, felt the outside of the Yijing Hall, and didn't feel anyone, so he slowly took out a black bead from his arms, pried open the deacon disciple's mouth, and fed it in......

After doing all this, Peng Wuhua looked at the information in front of him, a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes, and he muttered to himself: "This guy is actually ...... It's alive!"

......

Half a quarter of an hour later, the deacon disciple lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, and the eyeballs that were originally white and black were pitch black, and they looked indescribably weird. And Peng Wuhua on the side seemed to have expected it, and watched coldly, but saw this deacon disciple get up, knelt directly in front of him, kowtowed, and said, "Master!"

"Get up!"

"Whoa!"

Peng Wuhua looked at him a few times, but saw that his dark eyes had returned to their original appearance, and his face was exactly the same as before, almost unchanged.

"Very good! You don't care about that information just now, everything else is as usual, I don't have anything for you to do, but there is one thing, all the information about the Magic Valley in the palace through this transmission array must be sent to me, understand?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Peng!"

The deacon disciple nodded and bowed.

He was slightly stunned, but a flash of surprise flashed in Peng Wuhua's eyes, nodded and looked at him a few more times, and praised: "Yes! Enter the state quickly, you are very smart!" Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and added, "By the way, there is all the information related to the word 'black witch', remember to send me a copy of the ......"

"Oh?"

This deacon disciple tilted his head and thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Senior Brother Peng, wait a minute, it seems that there was a message with the word 'black witch' yesterday, I want to think about it......"

"What?!"

Suddenly, Peng Wuhua's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light, and he stopped what he wanted to say, not daring to disturb the other party's thoughts.

"At that time, this information was encrypted, and I wanted to forward it to Uncle Yuncheng, it just so happened that I had sorted out the ciphertext in the hall before, so I understood some ......"

The deacon disciple thought about it as he said, "It seems that if you find out about the secret transaction between the Black Witch and the Demon Valley, you must prepare to investigate the people in the Dark Witch Organization and thoroughly investigate the internal affairs of the four top sects...... I'm sorry Senior Brother Peng, that's all I know, if I still think of anything, I'll send you a message right away!"

"Good!"

Peng Wuhua felt a hint of fear in his heart, thinking that it was just a forced unintentional willow planting, but he didn't want to bloom an unexpected flower. If he hadn't just gotten this news from this new witch, he might have been in bad luck, and then he would have been in a big trouble if he was involved in the family!

Suddenly, footsteps sounded in the distance outside the management hall, his eyes showed slightly, the deacon disciple nodded, silent, and he didn't say anything, but turned around and left here.

"You must notify the family first, and you must take precautions ......"

Walking out of the door of the management hall, Peng Wuhua temporarily pressed the complicated thoughts about Murong Yan in his heart, took out the transmission array disk in his arms, which was only half the size of a palm, and quickly clicked it, and transmitted the information he had just gotten.