Peerless Taoist

Lu Yu said plainly, "Take these treasures away."    

At Lu Yu's current level, these treasures gathered in the Little Western Paradise were no longer of much use to him.    

On the contrary, because the Netherworld Demon Sect was in the Southern Wasteland, the strength of many cultivators wasn't high. They still needed these magic treasures to increase their strength.    

Fang Ling was startled, but he still made way for them.    

He didn't expect that Lu Yu, who had eliminated all the Buddhist cultivators, would give face to these devils.    

Li Xian, on the other hand, had a strange expression on his face. "Bullying the weak and fearing the strong. When he saw Elder Devil Sect, he took the initiative to offer up the treasure."    

Under everyone's gaze, Ming Yi suddenly took a step forward.    

This step immediately affected the hearts of the surrounding Supreme Celestial Sect disciples.    

After all, Ming Yi was an expert who had made a name for himself in the Devil Sect. If he had the intention to kill, then these elite disciples of Supreme Celestial Sect would simply not be able to withstand a single blow.    

"Subordinate greets Master!"    

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

As Ming Yi knelt down, the other Devil Sect cultivators behind him also knelt down in unison.    

"Paying respects to Master!"    

In an instant, his voice resounded through the clouds.    

This scene was extremely shocking.    

Those wild and unruly Demonic Cultivator actually knelt down in front of Lu Yu.    

Whether it was Fang Ling or Song Anqi, they were all stunned on the spot.    

After a long while, Fang Ling recovered his senses and said in disbelief, "Could it be that you are the Master who has been missing for many years?"    

According to the rumors, the Master of the Netherworld Demon Sect was elusive.    

However, this Master had once helped Supreme Celestial Sect in the disaster of destruction and saved the entire cultivation world of the Southern Wasteland.    

Many people guessed this Master's identity, but those who had participated in this incident were deeply afraid of this matter and did not want to talk about it.    

Song Anqi also stared blankly at Lu Yu, and her beautiful eyes were filled with shock.    

In the Southern Wasteland, there was no one who didn't know about the power of the Netherworld Demon Sect.    

However, even if one racked their brains, they would never think that Lu Yu was the Master of the Netherworld Demon Sect!    

"Take away the treasure and destroy this place. In the Southern Wasteland, I don't want to see any Buddhist inheritance."    

Lu Yu ordered.    

Ming Yi immediately received the order and led the group into the temple.    

Li Xian, on the other hand, had a terrified expression on his face. He retreated step by step, not daring to look directly at Lu Yu.    

"Why did I provoke the Devil Sect Master?" Li Xian's heart was filled with regret.    

If he was given another chance to choose, he would absolutely not make Lu Yu his enemy. He could even be on good terms with Lu Yu and obtain the magic treasures here.    

However, there was no medicine for regret in this world.    

Suddenly, he noticed that Lu Yu had raised his hand and pointed at the space between Song Anqi's eyebrows.    

"This is Sage Wen's comprehension and understanding. It will also be beneficial to you." Lu Yu said with an indifferent tone.    

Lu Yu had the Laws of a scholar saint, and with his own understanding, he was a supreme treasure that far surpassed any kind of magic treasure.    

Song Anqi silently experienced the supreme literary talent that Lu Yu had passed to her. Suddenly, she opened her eyes, and there was a glimmer of wisdom flickering in her eyes.    

She needed to slowly digest and understand this knowledge.    

However, it was obvious that once Song Anqi fully understood it, these things would be very beneficial to her.    

Suddenly, a faint white gas appeared above Song Anqi's head.    

The white Qi rose in the air, and countless tadpole-shaped characters were drawn out by the white Qi.    

"The white mist rises into the sky. This is the sign of a breakthrough in the Confucian-Dao Realm!" When a White Deer Academy disciple saw this, he couldn't help but cry out in alarm.    

When Li Xian saw this scene, his heart burned with jealousy, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood before fainting.