Peerless Taoist

Thinking back to the past, Hu Xiaoqian finally realized something.    

There was no other reason. When Lu Yu helped her write the book, he had shown too much of his strength.    

It was as if Lu Yu had read countless scriptures, and he could quote all kinds of things. He even knew some of the ancient books of the Demon Race.    

Even some of the rich and powerful families, who had been carefully cultivating their disciples since they were young, could not achieve such a feat.    

"Listen up, I am the Six Gates God, Soul Catcher!"    

Soul Chaser walked forward and loudly shouted, "All of you have been harmed by traitors and are fortunate enough to be saved by His Majesty. Hurry and thank him!"    

He was a World Lord. As he spoke, he used the power of a World Lord and his voice resounded in all directions.    

All the scholars had just woken up from their trance, and when they heard what Soul Chasing said, their expressions changed dramatically.    

"What? His Majesty saved us?"    

"Qin Huang is nearby, how is that possible?"    

All the scholars turned pale with fright and looked over.    

In the crowd, Lu Yu stood in the air. His entire body was bathed in a faint divine light as he appeared in everyone's line of sight. He was like a god from an ancient myth, appearing in the mortal world.    

"Is this His Majesty? He's so young!"    

"This person looks younger than me. Is he really His Majesty?"    

Everyone could not help but mutter to themselves.    

After all, the news of Lu Yu's massacre in the Divine Capital, and the fact that he had even killed a Daolord expert, had long since spread throughout the world.    

For those who had never seen Lu Yu before, they had long since imagined him as someone with unparalleled courage and power that could shake the world. It was hard to link the refined and delicate young man in front of them with the peerless Emperor of Great Qin.    

"How dare you! Hurry up and thank him!" Soul Chaser shouted again.    

"Fine. I am not one of those ancient kings. Why do I need so many formalities?" Lu Yu waved his hand, "They came from afar, but they were attacked by evil people. This is the fault of Xianyang's poor security. You, the Six Fans Gate, can't escape the blame. "    

"Your Majesty, I will immediately start to reorganize Xianyang after I return. I will make it peaceful again." Soul Chaser cupped his hands and said.    

Lu Yu nodded and looked at the group of scholars present. "Are you all going to Xianyang?"    

"Yes..."    

A few scholars replied sporadically.    

They had yet to wake up, so when they heard Lu Yu's question, they subconsciously answered.    

Lu Yu nodded. "Your journey has been bumpy, and you have been harmed by evil cultivators. Your souls are still damaged in many places. I'll give you a gift. Go to the city and have a good rest."    

Without waiting for the scholars to reply, Lu Yu raised his hand and pressed it down.    

With a violent tremble of the space, the eight hundred scholars in front of him instantly disappeared into thin air, disappearing from everyone's sight.    

At the same time, the scholars felt dizzy.    

When they came back to their senses, they had already appeared in an empty space, and countless magnificent buildings appeared in front of them.    

The streets were filled with carriages, pedestrians, merchants, guards, soldiers, children... The noisy streets were crowded with people, and it was bustling with noise and excitement.    

The image of a black dragon flashed across the sky, and sunlight landed on Xianyang City. Every building in the city seemed to be covered in a layer of gold.    

"We've arrived at Xianyang?"    

The 800 scholars were stunned and revealed expressions of disbelief.