"Master, give me another chance, I know I was wrong!"
Luo Yunkai burst into tears and even became incontinent due to fright.
Zeng Yi's eyes were cold: "What are you waiting for? Take action!"
Several sword cultivators around him immediately stepped forward, held down Luo Yunkai's arm, and directly used the sword light to destroy his cultivation. At the same time, the sharp sword light also cut Luo Yunkai's hand tendons and hamstrings.
The cloth was stuffed into Luo Yunkai's mouth. Luo Yunkai shook his head repeatedly, but was forcefully taken away.
At this moment, Luo Yunkai felt filled with regret.
If he hadn't been so arrogant at the beginning, he wouldn't have been driven away by Zeng Yi.
It would be fine if he was driven away. If he could keep a low profile, he would not be found by the worshipers.
And he never expected that the rumored to be quite terrifying master of the Holy Worship Cult would be vulnerable to Lu Yu.
From a superior array master, he became a mortal with no magic power!
Endless regrets intertwined.
However, there is no regret medicine in this world.
Zeng Yi watched Luo Yunkai being taken away and closed his eyes in pain.
Afterwards, Zeng Yi turned around and said to Lu Yu: "I have done nothing to teach you, and I have offended the master, so I ask the master to punish you."
Lu Yu said calmly: "People's hearts are the most unpredictable. Who can predict what the other person is thinking? Since this person has already received his punishment, you don't have to think too much."
Zeng Yi nodded and suddenly begged:
"I have one more request."
"Say." Lu Yu raised his eyebrows.
Zeng Yi suddenly knelt on the ground and begged unusually: "Please master, please accept me as your disciple and teach me the art of formation!"
His voice was quite sincere and gentle, and his eyes were full of pleading.
After seeing Lu Yu's formation attainments, Zeng Yi could not calm down in his heart.
If he cannot learn this kind of formation method, it will be a lifelong regret for him!
"Grandmaster Zeng actually asked to be his disciple!"
"Oh my god, am I blind?"
There were bursts of whispers all around, and many people stared at this scene in stunned silence.
After all, Zeng Yi has long been famous in the lower world, and although Lu Yu is powerful, he is still just a young man in the final analysis.
Lu Yu looked at him and shook his head:
"No, your qualifications are too poor."
"Aren't my qualifications good enough..." Zeng Yi's eyes dimmed.
If it were anyone else who said that he was not qualified enough to be a master of formations, it would definitely make him laugh.
However, Lu Yu was different.
He possesses magic formations that are like those of a ghost, and he has a profound background. You can see Zeng Yi's background at a glance.
Lu Yu said calmly: "Actually, you don't have to belittle yourself. The fact that you are able to achieve what you have today shows that you have worked hard."
"Some people don't have enough qualifications, but as long as they work hard enough, they can do something against the odds. If you don't have talent, you have to work harder than ordinary people."
After saying that, Lu Yu raised his hand and landed it between Zeng Yi's eyebrows.
"This is my little bit of formation experience."
"You are not my disciple, so I will give you some advice. As for how far you can go in the future, it depends on your destiny."
Zeng Yi closed his eyes and was immersed in boundless memories.
He was extremely grateful and saluted: "Thank you, Master."
Everyone around him exclaimed in surprise and looked at Lu Yu differently.
Zeng Yi personally became a disciple, but he actually refused.
If this matter spreads outside, it will definitely cause an uproar.
It is conceivable that Lu Yu will become a legend in the future in the Northern Territory, and even in the entire formation world of the lower realm!