Peerless Taoist

"Fang Ling, don't stop."

Lu Yu said lightly, "take these magic weapons."

At Lu Yu's present level, these magic weapons gathered in Xiaoxitian are not so useful to him.

On the contrary, because the nether demon sect is in the southern wilderness, the strength of many monks is not high, and they still need these magic weapons to improve their strength.

Fang Ling was stunned, but he still let him open the way.

He didn't expect that he would give face to these demons by killing Lu Yu, the owner of Buddhism.

Li Xiang is a strange look: "bullying the soft and afraid of the hard. When he saw the demon sect elder coming, he took the initiative to offer the treasure."

Under the gaze of everyone, Ming suddenly took a step.

This step immediately affected the hearts of the surrounding Shangxian sect disciples.

After all, Mingyi is a strong man who became famous in the demon sect. If he wanted to kill, the elites of the immortal sect would be vulnerable.

"Subordinates, please see the patriarch!"

Ming suddenly kneels down on one knee in front of Lu Yu.

As soon as Ming knelt down, other demon friars behind him also knelt down one after another.

"See the patriarch!"

For a moment, the voice resounded through the sky.

The scene was extremely shocking.

Those rebellious demons knelt down to the landing feather.

Both Fang Ling and song Anqi were stunned.

After a long time, Fang Ling calmed down and said in disbelief, "are you the leader of the nether demon sect who has been missing for many years?"

It is said that the dragon, the leader of the nether demon sect, has seen the head but not the tail.

However, the patriarch once helped when shangxianmen suffered the disaster of destruction, so he saved the whole cultivation world in the southern wilderness.

Many people speculated about the identity of the patriarch, but the people who participated in it at the beginning had a deep taboo on this matter and were always reluctant to talk about it.

Song Anqi is also staring at Lu Yu. Her beautiful eyes are full of shock.

In Nanhuang, no one knows the power of the nether demon sect.

But I'm afraid even if people want to break their head, they will never think that Lu Yu is the leader of Youming demon sect!

"Take the treasure and destroy it. I don't want to see any Buddhist inheritance in Nanhuang."

Lu Yu ordered directly.

Ming immediately took orders and rushed into the Buddhist temple with the people.

Li Xiang, however, was frightened and retreated step by step. He did not dare to look directly at Lu Yu.

"How did I provoke the Lord of the demon sect?" Li Xiang's heart was full of remorse.

If he is given another chance to choose, he will never be an enemy of Lu Yu. He can even make friends with Lu Yu and get the magic weapon here.

However, in this world, there is no regret medicine to take.

Suddenly, he noticed that Lu Yu raised his hand and pointed at the center of song Anqi's eyebrows.

"This is Wensheng's understanding and opinion, which is also good for you." Lu Yu said faintly.

Lu Yu has the law of literary sage, coupled with his own understanding, which is far more than a magic weapon for any Confucianism.

Song Anqi silently realized the supreme literary talent passed to her by Lu Yu, and suddenly opened her eyes, which flashed with a little wisdom.

This knowledge needs her to digest and understand it slowly.

However, it is obvious that once song Anqi fully understands these things, they are also very good for her.

Suddenly, a faint white air appeared on Song Anqi's head.

Bai Qi rose in the void, and countless tadpole words were outlined by Bai Qi.

"The literary spirit is soaring, which is a sign of a breakthrough in the realm of Confucianism and Taoism!" a disciple of Bailu academy nearby couldn't help shouting.

Seeing this scene, Li Xiang was even more jealous. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood and fainted.