Martial Godly Emperor

C1537 Soul Chasing Fallen Ying Sword Technique



C1537 Soul Chasing Fallen Ying Sword Technique

3"Last night, who killed Li Niuzhu?"    

    

In the manor of the Tenth Elder, in the luxurious hall, the orc that had been talking to the red-haired cultivator was currently sitting in the main seat of the hall. He was furiously questioning the guards standing below.    

    

"Reporting to the Tenth Elder, after this subordinate enquired, last night, it was the Zhuge Yunsheng from the Sixteen Taoists who went to Li Niuzhu's manor..."    

    

One of the Short Man replied in a low voice.    

    

It was the Sixteen Taoists!    

    

"Is this Zhuge Yunsheng sick? He killed someone himself, but why didn't he clean up the scene? He even let the outsiders know that Li Niuzhu was killed!"    

    

The orc Ao Han was so angry that he slammed the table. The wine, meat, cups, and plates on the table all fell to the ground and shattered.    

    

"Sixteen Taoists! Damn it, I really want to go and fight them one on one!"    

    

"This time, our plan is in danger of being leaked!"    

    

Amidst his anger, the frost on Ao Han's body erupted, causing the hall and even the entire cave to be covered in cold winter.    

    

The group of guards did not dare to make a sound.    

    

Although they were the Tenth Elder's people, they didn't dare criticize the Sixteen Taoists!    

    

If they criticized it and the Sixteen Taoists found out, it would be difficult for the Tenth Elder, Ao Han, to protect them.    

    

Only the Great Elder, Sect Master, and the Grand Elder could control the Sixteen Taoists's domineering attitude.    

    

"The next round or even the next round of recruitment work. Although there is no plan to start now, all of you can go and publicize it two months later!"    

    

Ao Han calmed down.    

    

Now, it was him again to clean up the Sixteen Taoists's mess.    

    

...    

    

"Thank you, Elder, for your guidance."    

    

Meng Yu heard the words beside his ear. Although he could only hear the voice and not see the person, he knew that this person must be the elder guarding the Fallen Star Monastery.    

    

He cupped his hands towards the void and walked forward.    

    

"Master, you don't need to fight with those dummies to obtain those cultivation techniques. This is great."    

    

He Min twisted her waist and whispered into Meng Yu's ear.    

    

This Hidden Sword Manor was very vast. Every treasure and cultivation technique were placed on the floating clouds.    

    

From the bottom to the top, they were separated by layers of scaling ladders. Dazzling stars decorated them, making them look like a paradise in the mortal world.    

    

When he came in, Meng Yu found that the two Fate Wheels on his back were suppressed by the formation energy and were hidden away.    

    

"I'm not the only one here. Why did I hide my Fate Wheels when I came in?"    

    

Meng Yu was confused.    

    

"Are you afraid that these Fate Wheels will pry into some secrets here?"    

    

"Or, are they afraid that the Fate Wheels will pry into the traces of a disciple's Fate Wheel and find out what kind of cultivation method they want? To ensure fairness? "    

    

All of these were possible.    

    

Inside, many disciples were either walking on clouds, floating in the air, or entering the array to fight with the puppets inside.    

    

"This person looks unfamiliar, and he even brought such a beautiful female slave with him."    

    

"I've never seen him either, perhaps I've never gone out before. He has been fighting that puppet here for the past year, but every time he almost beat it. Unfortunately, it always got me first. This person is so young, could it be that he just got promoted from a servant to an outer sect disciple?"    

    

" That's possible. The fact that a servant could get promoted to an outer sect disciple showed that he had good willpower. He had suffered hardships, and had a certain level of potential."    

    

"Beauty, if you abandon that pretty boy and stay with me, Zhu Dong, I guarantee that you will have a lot of cultivation resources. What do you think?"    

    

"Don't choose Zhu Dong. He is just a scum. Last time, he played with a beautiful servant until her dantian ruptured. You might as well come and seek refuge with me, Zeng Qiao. I promise that I will only play with you once a day! "    

    

Some disciples saw Meng Yu's new face bring such a beautiful servant to choose treasures, and their eyes instantly turned red.    

    

Why couldn't they let that pale-faced kid enjoy such a beautiful woman?    

    

"Get lost!"    

    

Meng Yu furiously spat out.    

    

"Haha, this kid is really interesting."    

    

"Handsome gigolo, if you can't fight here, I will definitely cripple you."    

    

"If it wasn't because I wanted to get that treasure here, then I would have gone out. gigolo, you'll definitely suffer in this sect."    

    

"If you know what's on your mind, then hurry up and hand that beautiful slave girl over with both hands."    

    

Those people were shouting one by one.    

    

Meng Yu and He Min had already disappeared into the misty clouds.    

    

"Flowing Water Sword."    

    

"Almond Flower Chant."    

    

"[Total Space Theory]"    

    

" 'Void Floating Immeasurable Yuan Qi Fist'. "    

    

...    

    

The two of them passed by one cultivation technique after another.    

    

The first one they chose was Meng Yu's treasured cultivation technique.    

    

Cultivation techniques, from ordinary to current treasured cultivation techniques.    

    

It was said that there were millions of treasured cultivation techniques and 3,000 treasured cultivation techniques hidden here.    

    

It is not easy to find a suitable cultivation technique from so many cultivation techniques.    

    

After a day, Meng Yu finally stopped in front of a cloud.    

    

"Disciple Meng Yu, I want this one. Elder, please release the treasure in this formation for me."    

    

Meng Yu cupped his fist toward the sky and bowed.    

    

With a loud bang, a Light Door and a skill book automatically appeared in the formation. They gave off a faint light as they flew out from the formation.    

    

Meng Yu caught it and looked at the treasure book. An extremely ancient aura was released from it. In front of the skill book were six thumb-sized ancient characters: Soul Chasing Falling Ying Sword Technique.    

    

"I got it!"    

    

Meng Yu almost jumped up from the ground!    

    

This kind of sword technique could directly hurt the enemy's divine soul.    

    

At this moment, he even had the feeling of finding a home in the Fallen Star Monastery.    

    

This was also the reason why countless sects were constantly recruiting disciples, and the reason why those loyal disciples were willing to go through fire and water for the sect.    

    

Everything in the world had its own cause and effect, and it was also difficult for Meng Yu to escape from it.    

    

...    

    

In the starry sky far away from the Misty Mountain, there was a star filled with falling snow.    

    

Within the star, snow fell from the nine heavens like cotton.    

    

This was a silvery white world, pure and innocent.    

    

On a mountain peak that was covered in snow for ten thousand years, this place was a vast expanse of whiteness. There were some Flying Beasts that occasionally walked on the snow nearby.    

    

In this silvery white world, there was a Female Cultivator who wore a pair of silver flowing cloud red sheepskin boots and a red fox fur coat. At this moment, she was frowning as she looked towards the direction of the Misty Mountain in the distance.    

    

Within the snow that covered ten thousand miles, there seemed to be a little bit of bright red embellishing it. It caused this world of snow to become lively.    

    

"Senior Soft Mist, I wonder what you're worried about?"    

    

"I've already followed your instructions and brought your young master to the Misty Mountain and entered the Fallen Star Monastery."    

    

A charming Female Cultivator said to the fairy-like Female Cultivator.    

    

"Bai Jiangxue, you do not know." Female Cultivator sighed softly, as if there was an unsolvable worry in her heart. "I don't know if his trip will be related to the Fallen Star Monastery. I asked you to bring him to the Fallen Star Monastery, but I wanted him to see if he was imprisoned there. The Ning Family and the Clansman of Meng Family who were tortured."    

    

"Senior, there's no need to worry..."    

    

Bai Jiangxue didn't know how to comfort him.    

    

She understood why this senior was afraid that this brat would be implicated by the Fallen Star Monastery's karma.    

    

That was because he was afraid that he would receive the kindness of the Fallen Star Monastery. After that, if he wanted to take revenge, it would be a hindrance to him, and it might even cause a heart demon.    

    


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