For many of them, everything in Middle-earth has become very mysterious.
When they were young, they did not get the opportunity to ride on the Aragami Boat, and now that they are older, they have no chance even more.
Lu Yu knew what they were thinking, so he briefly explained some of the things he had experienced in Middle-earth.
Of course, Lu Yu would not talk about things like the Disha Demon Ancestor.
Even though Lu Yu left out a lot of content, everyone present was still amazed.
"You actually became Wen Sheng Yihan's disciple!"
Hearing that Lu Yu had become a disciple of Wen Sheng, everyone present could not help but stand in awe.
That is the Literary Sage. Even in the heaven, this is a powerful and aloof existence.
Song Anqi also opened her eyes wide, looking at Lu Yu full of curiosity.
Among the many disciples of White Deer Academy, those literary saints are legendary figures.
"Auntie, I heard outside the house before that you were assassinated. What happened?" Lu Yu said in a deep voice.
Lu Wenxin's face changed slightly, but she still shook her head and smiled bitterly: "It's not a big deal. There is a long river of majesty in White Deer Academy, and they can't hurt me."
Seeing that his aunt was unwilling to say anything, Lu Yu did not insist and said, "I am planning to go home this time. Why don't my aunt go back with me?"
Lu Wenxin's body trembled, and a complex emotion flashed across her eyes.
She had followed her brother to the Southern Wilderness before, but she did not stay by his side, but had been silently guarding him.
In the past, even in the main line of the Lu family, she was considered a daughter of genius, but she never met her brother again.
She didn't want to disturb the other person's life, but after all these years, even though she was immersed in Confucianism and Taoism, her longing for her family still existed.
"Okay, then let's go take a look with Yu'er." Lu Wenxin said with a faint smile.
At night, Lu Yu stayed at Bailu Academy.
Two bastards, Dahei and Ao Guang, got drunk and huddled in the room, snoring loudly.
Lu Yu left White Deer Academy quietly without disturbing anyone and came to a remote mountain forest.
Here, several monks have been waiting here for a long time.
These monks were all dressed in black, and their whole bodies blended into the darkness. Although their figures were covered, they could not conceal the gloomy evil energy emanating from their bodies.
They are all demon cultivators.
Seeing Lu Yu coming over, several people knelt down and saluted. The leader, a middle-aged man, said: "Ming Yi, the elder of the Netherworld Demon Sect, has met the sect leader."
"Get up." Lu Yu said calmly.
Among the people in front of me, the strongest one is only Da Zhoutian.
For Lu Yu now, this kind of cultivation is simply not worth mentioning, but for everyone in Southern Wilderness, this is already the strongest cultivation.
Ming Yi looked at Lu Yu and said excitedly: "I have long heard that the sect master went to the Middle Earth. I didn't expect that you would come back."
After ordinary monks go to Middle-earth, few of them will come back.
The environment in the Southern Wilderness is completely different from that in the Middle Earth. If you want to go further, you will no longer be able to stay in such an environment.
"Yes." Lu Yu nodded: "I have read your report. You have done well over the years."
Before Lu Yu left, he had asked Ming Yi to eradicate all the evil cultivators from the previous Nether Demon Sect.
Although the current Netherworld Demon Sect practices demonic techniques, it is completely different from the previous demonic sect that acted recklessly.
"These are for you." Lu Yu took out a few pills from his storage bag and handed them to Ming Yi.