Peerless Taoist

Around this Fu Lu, there was a faint black light. Although it was not eye-catching, there was a powerful Qi hidden within.    

Earth Talisman Realm!    

Some of the nearby disciples could not help but take a few steps back.    

"Kid, you will regret it!" The Discipline Elder shouted coldly and stretched out his hand to grab Lu Yu.    

"Humph! Humph! How dare he defy the Sentinel Elder? This kid is really tired of living!" Li Liang sneered repeatedly.    

No one thought that Lu Yu could survive in the hands of the Discipline Elder.    

One was at the Earth Talisman Realm, while the other was merely at the Astral Transformation Realm. The difference between the two was too great.    

"Sigh!"    

Lu Yu sighed lightly, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.    

He originally planned to quietly cultivate in the sect for a period of time, and then find an opportunity to ride the Desolation Divine Boat to the Middle Land to obtain better cultivation resources.    

Unfortunately, this trouble came one after another.    

Lu Yu placed his hands behind his back, as if he did not put the elder's cultivation level in his eyes.    

However, in the eyes of others, Lu Yu had given up resisting.    

"When you enter the Hall of Discipline, you will know how terrifying it is inside." Li Liang had heard of the scariness of the Discipline Hall.    

All the disciples who entered had bad endings. Even if they didn't die, they would at least lose a layer of skin.    

Clang!    

At this moment, a deer cry resounded in the surroundings.    

Everyone's gazes were drawn over by this deer cry.    

A deer carriage suddenly appeared above the clouds in the distance and rode over.    

It was a seven-colored divine deer. With every step it took, a lotus would bloom under its feet.    

Lotus bloomed with every step it took, as if it was a miracle.    

"Greetings, Mountain Elder!"    

A disciple recognized the owner of the mount and hurriedly bowed.    

For a moment, no matter who it was, everyone's gaze fell on the deer carriage.    

The curtains of the deer carriage were lifted and the figure of the person in the carriage appeared in front of everyone.    

It was Cen Lou Daju.    

"Lu Yu, come up." Cen Lou Daju waved at Lu Yu.    

The Sentinel Elder retracted his hand.    

He never thought that Cen Lou Daju would know this disciple in front of him.    

Cen Lou Daju was one of the few mountain elders in the academy, and his status was extraordinary. He wasn't someone an ordinary elder could compare with.    

"This little beast, how could Cen Lou Daju recognize him?" Even though the Discipline Elder was feeling sentimental, he didn't dare show it on his face.    

In his heart, he was still thinking about the Saint's Possession in Luo Ming's hands.    

No matter what, such a treasure must fall into his hands!    

At this moment, Cen Lou Daju also noticed the disciples of the Discipline Hall surrounding Lu Yu.    

"What's going on?" Cen Lou Daju frowned.    

The Sentinel Elder quickly replied, "It was a misunderstanding. It was just a misunderstanding."    

Cen Lou Daju nodded and did not say anything.    

"Since you have something to do, I won't bother you anymore. Goodbye." The Discipline Elder bowed and left with the group of Discipline Hall disciples in a hurry.    

His heart was still beating fast, and he was still thinking about countermeasures. If Lu Yu were to sue Cen Lou Daju for using his power for personal gain, how would he dare to deal with him?    

Fortunately, that silly kid did not.    

"Hmph, so what if you know the mountain chief? I'll take that saint's item for sure!" A cold light flashed in the Discipline Elder's eyes.    

After the Discipline Hall disciple left, Li Liang let out a dissatisfied snort.    

He never thought that Cen Lou Daju actually knew this kid.    

Unlike the other major Confucians in the academy, in the entire White Deer Academy, there was only Cen Lou, Pan Ying. Zhou Ming and the other two were mountain elders. The other major Confucians were all in charge of the academy.    

The power of the five mountain chiefs was only second to the dean.    

Even Li Liang's Master, although he was knowledgeable and respected as a major Confucian, was only in charge of supervising the academy.    

"Maybe he's just a handyman. Cen Lou Daju just happened to know him." Li Liang thought in his heart.