In just a moment, in the entire Tianwu Pavilion, except for Lu Yu, no one could continue to stand.
Song Yang also fell to the ground, with a ferocious face, and got up tremblingly, with no strength left in his body.
Lu Yu's roar just now had shocked his mind, and now Song Yang felt that the golden elixir in his body was trembling slightly.
"You are indeed an evil cultivator. Even his moves are so despicable. I will tell the Discipline Hall to punish you!" Song Yang's eyes were filled with anger.
Bang!
Lu Yu's punch landed on Song Yang's body.
As if Song Yang was struck by lightning, he huddled together and fell directly to the ground.
Lu Yu knelt down, looked at Song Yang, and said calmly: "Tell me, what time is it now?"
"Bastard! You evil cultivator, this is White Deer Academy, you don't have to be so arrogant..."
Bang!
Lu Yu landed another punch, this time hitting Song Yang's body.
Song Yang screamed in pain, feeling like all the bones in his body were falling apart, and he didn't dare to say anything.
"Speak, what time is it now?" Lu Yu asked again.
This time, Song Yang did not dare to say anything and answered honestly: "Wei Shi..."
"The clock has struck ten, do you know what you should do?" Lu Yu slapped a book directly on Song Yang's face.
This book is a volume of sage scriptures.
When Song Yang saw the book, he immediately understood what Lu Yu meant.
An unprecedented sense of humiliation brewed in his heart.
"I am an inner disciple. According to the sect rules, I can arrange my own time and don't have to study!" Song Yang gritted his teeth.
The corners of Lu Yu's mouth raised slightly.
"Sorry, I have the final say in Tianwu Pavilion now!" Lu Yu took out a token from his arms.
A ray of true energy fell into the token, and the token suddenly emitted a dazzling light and was suspended in mid-air.
The two big characters "lecturer" emerged from the token.
The disciples who were still lying on the ground couldn't believe their eyes when they saw this scene.
"Are you a lecturer?" a disciple said tremblingly.
When will Tianwu Pavilion have lecturers?
The last time there was a lecturer here was a year ago.
And he is still so young, even in this Tianwu Pavilion, he is still young enough.
"The time has come, why don't you hurry up and go to class with your books?" Lu Yu said in a deep voice.
Some disciples have been frightened out of their wits and dare to contradict the lecturer. In White Deer Academy, that is the same serious crime as practicing evil methods.
Many of the more than seventy disciples who were still staying here suddenly left, leaving only four or five people.
These people are all monks in the alchemy realm.
"What about you?" Lu Yu looked at them.
Song Yang stood among this group of people and bravely said: "We are all disciples of the inner sect. According to the sect's rules, we do not need to continue to practice literature! Besides, we are following Gongyezi and becoming saints through martial arts, so why not!"
"Here, now I have the final say."
As soon as Lu Yu opened his mouth, he interrupted Song Yang.
Seeing that Lu Yu still looked unconvinced, Lu Yu continued: "With your little tricks, you can bully those who are lower than you. Bullying the weak and fearing the strong, with such a cultivation mentality, are you worthy of becoming a saint?"
Song Yang blushed after being scolded.
The reason why he is always victorious in Tianwu Pavilion is because he only chooses people who are weaker than him to duel.
"It's okay if you don't accept it. Whenever you defeat me, you don't have to study anymore."
Lu Yu said coldly: "I'll give you ten breaths. If you still don't go to class, get out of Tianwu Pavilion yourself!"