Martial Godly Emperor

C1568 Eat My Sword



C1568 Eat My Sword

1In the bright hall of the Council of Elders.    

    

A young man wearing a blue robe sat on the seat of Elder He's head with an indifferent expression.    

    

The surrounding twenty to thirty guards, including the female guard who had rammed into the young man in blue at the door. At this moment, they couldn't help but stare at their Elder He with wide eyes. He personally poured wine for that kid and respectfully stood to the side as he spoke.    

    

This was too much of a blow, wasn't it?    

    

They had served Elder He in this manner before.    

    

Now, Elder He had become a servant and went to serve that blue-clothed brat.    

    

Then, what were they?    

    

The female guard's face was ashen, and she started to feel afraid.    

    

"My mouth is really cheap, what did I say about this kid?"    

    

The others also silently lowered their heads, not daring to look at that kid.    

    

"Qin Rou, Xu Wei, Murong Xiaojuan, have you had any contact with them before?"    

    

Meng Yu asked.    

    

"Qin Rou?"    

    

"She, uh, I looked for her, but she didn't reply to me."    

    

"As for Xu Wei and Murong Xiaojuan, I can no longer contact them."    

    

He Min told him what she knew.    

    

"So that's the case?"    

    

Meng Yu drank a glass of wine and was a little disappointed when he heard her words.    

    

"What is Liu Dahai doing? Why did you send someone to call for him? Why hasn't he come yet?"    

    

"Reporting to master, Liu Dahai just went out to handle some matters."    

    

"That's right." Meng Yu raised his head with a serious expression. He also placed the wine cup on the table. He stared into He Min's eyes and asked, "Immortal, what exactly is going on?"    

    

Immortal?    

    

He Min looked at Meng Yu with surprise. Her beautiful eyes were filled with excitement. She was thinking about how to answer.    

    

Outside the cave.    

    

"What's that kid's background?"    

    

"I don't know. He looks like a village man."    

    

"Hehe. You, that kind of person, are you calling him a village man? Wang Yao asked. Do you have any misunderstandings about a village man? "    

    

" F * ck, I come from a small village. Why? Do you look down on the village man? "    

    

"Stop arguing! All of you are just unwilling to see Elder He fall into someone else's hands! However, even if Elder He doesn't have a dao companion, do you think you can wake her up? "    

    

" I truly like her! Whether she deserves it or not isn't up to you! Furthermore, love surpasses strength, surpasses strength, looks... "    

    

" You finally admit that you are ugly? "    

    

...    

    

Here, many disciples were whispering to each other, trying to guess his identity.    

    

They were very unwilling to let the young He Min fall into someone else's hands just like that.    

    

They were standing guard here, waiting for that brat to come out and teach him a good lesson.    

    

Suddenly, their voices that were discussing suddenly quieted down.    

    

It was because a group of people flew over from a place where the stream gurgled.    

    

"Young Sect Master?"    

    

They were stunned.    

    

Young Sect Master from the sect flew over with a murderous look on his face.    

    

"This time, there's going to be a good show to watch."    

    

Suddenly, a disciple who had good news shouted out in a low voice.    

    

"That's right. The two tigers are fighting each other. I really want to see what will happen between Young Sect Master and that brat."    

    

"Two tigers? Not all cats and dogs deserve to be called tigers by Young Sect Master. Big brother. "    

    

" I'm talking about me. What does that have to do with you? However, I really want to see them fight together."    

    

When many of the disciples here saw who it was, their eyes lit up.    

    

At this moment.    

    

Meng Yu was deep in thought about what He Min had told him about immortals.    

    

Immortals. There was indeed such a group of heaven-defying existences in this world.    

    

The legendary Immortals were invincible existences. Their bodies would never be destroyed. If their divine souls were reincarnated, they would be able to awaken some memories, talent, and Heavenly Dao.    

    

Previously, in the Fallen Star Monastery, those new disciples had died one after another. This had aroused some doubts in Meng Yu.    

    

Now, he somewhat understood why those new disciples had died one after another.    

    

The reason was that they had comprehended some of the Heavenly Dao. The Sixteen Taoists of the Fallen Star Monastery or some other powerful higher ups must have cultivated some kind of cultivation technique that allowed them to obtain some enlightenment from the Heavenly Dao that these people had comprehended.    

    

The most important thing in order to become an Immortal was to comprehend some Heavenly Dao.    

    

The so-called pursuit of the Great Dao was to become an Immortal in many cases?    

    

"Bang."    

    

Just as he was deep in thought, a few people rushed in from outside.    

    

"Elder He."    

    

A young man dressed in purple and black clothing appeared in the hall. Behind him were thirty guards that spread out like a fan, half surrounding Meng Yu and He Min.    

    

"Yang Young Sect Master, what's the matter?"    

    

He Min asked coldly.    

    

"Could it be that if there's nothing important, I can't come and see you, Little Min?"    

    

The young man sized Meng Yu up, then his gaze returned to He Min.    

    

Little Min?    

    

"Young Sect Master, I, He Min, am not used to being called so intimately by strangers."    

    

He Min said coldly.    

    

"Oh?"    

    

"Hahahaha..."    

    

Yang Young Sect Master let out a wild laugh.    

    

"How dare you disrespect me in my territory?"    

    

"Two days ago, I came here personally to pay a visit. You refused to see me, but now, you are welcoming this Male Cultivator?"    

    

A fierce look flashed across Yang Young Sect Master's eyes as he looked at He Min and shouted.    

    

He Min looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, "This is my cave. Where did your territory come from?"    

    

"Besides, he is my master. I will personally receive my master. Why not?"    

    

Master?    

    

When Yang Young Sect Master heard this, the coldness in his eyes intensified.    

    

He had heard from his subordinate that the thirty-first elder was actually a servant, and her master had come to find her today.    

    

Yang Young Sect Master was startled, and hurriedly rushed over.    

    

Who would have thought that it was true? He Min was indeed someone else's slave.    

    

When he thought about how some masters could do whatever they wanted with female slaves, it made Yang Young Sect Master curse in his heart, Woman!    

    

This woman, on the surface, looked pure and pure, but who knew that she was just a broken shoe.    

    

Furthermore, he had no idea how many times she had been enjoyed by that brat.    

    

However, it was precisely this kind of woman that acted noble, cold, and unapproachable in front of him and the numerous male disciples!    

    

She did not even reply to a single word that she had said to her. It turned out that behind her back, it was someone else playing with the remaining flowers and willows.    

    

He felt that he had been deceived.    

    

Whoosh.    

    

A sword suddenly appeared in Yang Young Sect Master's hand.    

    

"Kid, take my sword!"    

    

A Sword Wave was instantly ignited from his hand. It contained the Dao of lightning, destroying the air as it quickly struck towards Meng Yu.    

    

Peng!    

    

The Sword Wave struck the table, causing it to shatter into countless pieces.    

    

However, that brat had disappeared over there!    

    

Other than the countless Blood Cloud spilling out from the surroundings, there was no one else.    

    

"Be careful."    

    

Suddenly, someone called out.    

    

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Yang Young Sect Master.    

    

Yang Young Sect Master hastily retreated, and his sword was also sent out in that direction.    

    

However, he felt that his sword had become unusually slow, as if there was a layer of something wrapping around his body.    

    

In the surroundings, many people were screaming and anxiously saying something. However, when he heard that sound, it was as if it was buzzing in his ears, as if a mortal was talking in water. It was difficult to distinguish.    

    

What's wrong? What's wrong with me?    

    

Peng.    

    

When he was stunned, a hand suddenly grabbed his shirt at an extremely fast speed, causing him to suffocate.    

    


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