"Fang Ling, don't stop."
Lu Yu said faintly: "you take these magic weapons."
At Lu Yu's current level, these magic weapons gathered in Xiaoxitian are no longer of such use to him.
On the contrary, because the nether devil sect is in the southern wilderness, many friars' strength is not high, and they need these magic weapons to enhance their strength.
Fang Ling was stunned, but still let the road.
He did not expect that Lu Yu, who had destroyed all the Buddhists, would have given these demons face.
Li Xiang is a pair of Yin Yang strange Qi: "bully the soft, afraid of the hard, see the devil sect elder come, take the initiative to offer the treasure."
In the public's gaze, Ming a sudden step out.
This step immediately touched the hearts of the disciples of the immortal sect around them.
After all, Mingyi was a strong man who became famous in the demon sect. If he had a killing heart, the elites of the immortal sect would be vulnerable.
"See the Lord!"
Ming Yi suddenly kneels down in front of Lu Yu on one knee.
As Ming Yi kneels down, the other monks of demon sect behind him also kneel down in succession.
"See the Lord!"
For a moment, the voice resounded through the sky.
This scene is extremely shocking.
Those rebellious monks, they even kneel down to the landing feather.
Whether it is Fang Ling or song angqi, they are all in the same place.
After a long time, Fang Ling calmed down and said in disbelief, "are you the master of Youming demon sect who has been missing for many years?"
Rumor has it that the Lord of the netherworld demon sect has seen its head but not its end.
But this patriarch once helped Shangxian sect when it was destroyed, so he saved the whole southern wasteland.
Many people speculated on the identity of the patriarch. However, those who participated in it at the beginning were quite taboo about it and were unwilling to talk about it.
Song Anqi is also stupidly looking at Lu Yu, her beautiful eyes are full of shock.
In the southern wilderness, no one does not know the power of the nether devil sect.
But I'm afraid that even if people want to break their heads, they will never think that Lu Yu is the leader of the nether devil sect!
"Take the treasure and destroy it. In Nanhuang, I don't want to see any Buddhist inheritance. "
Lu Yu directly ordered.
At once, he took orders and rushed into the Buddhist temple.
Li Xiang, on the other hand, was frightened. He stepped back and did not dare to look directly at Lu Yu.
"How did I provoke the demon lord?" Li Xiang's heart is already full of remorse.
If you give him another chance to choose, he will never be the 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.
All of a sudden, he noticed Lu Yu raise his hand and point to song Anqi's eyebrows.
"This is the understanding and insight of the sage, and it is also good for you." Lu Yu said lightly.
Lu Yu's law of literary sage, coupled with his own understanding, is a treasure far beyond the magic weapon for any Confucianism.
Song Anqi quietly realized the superb literary talent passed on to her by Lu Yu. Suddenly, she opened her eyes, and there was a little bit of wisdom in her eyes.
This knowledge needs her to digest and understand slowly.
But it's obvious that once song angqi understands it completely, these things are also good for her.
Suddenly, on the top of song angqi's head, there is a touch of white gas.
The white air rises in the void, and countless tadpole characters are outlined by the white air.
"This is a sign of breakthrough in the realm of Confucianism and Taoism." A disciple of the White Deer academy could not help exclaiming.
When Li Xiang saw this scene, he was filled with jealousy and fire. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood and fainted.