Martial Godly Emperor

Meng Yu looked at these people and asked.    

"Senior, please advise me!"    

These eleven disciples gritted their teeth and answered.    

"Sigh, you all are too naive. You really think you are my match."    

"I won't fight you guys."    

Meng Yu said.    

"Are you afraid?"    

That Li Cheng took a step forward and said.    

"Ridiculous, I'm a dignified first-rate sect's core disciple. How could I be afraid of people like you?"    

"Look at you, what Cultivation Level, you haven't even reached the Nirvana Tribulation yet?"    

Meng Yu's mocking words made Li Cheng's face turn red.    

That Li Cheng was a core disciple of this sect, but the Cultivation Level was only at the Mid Void Tribulation Stage. The disciples that came forward were not much different from his Cultivation Level, and the highest disciple was only at the Nirvana Tribulation realm. How could they be a match for Meng Yu?    

"Sigh, forget it. Since you are so enthusiastic, I will let my Qin Rou teach you the sword technique."    

Meng Yu said.    

Qin Rou proudly straightened her ample chest and drew her sword out of the sheath, ready to fight.    

When the others saw the Yuan energy fluctuation emitted from Qin Rou's body, they were also dumbfounded. She was a Void-returning Stage Cultivation Level. She was at the same level as the elders who were ranked at the bottom.    

Before the battle even started, Li Cheng had already vented his anger.    

He shook his head dejectedly. At the same time, he was also very envious of this Senior Meng who could have the Void-returning Stage Cultivation Level, Female Cultivator, as a servant.    

If they could have a Void-returning Stage Female Cultivator with their current Cultivation Level, they would be willing to die.    

"I will meet you!"    

A male disciple in a blue and grey robe walked up to Meng Yu and cupped his hands.    

"Not bad, not bad. You have the strength of a Fourth Level Void-returning Stage. You should be one of the few core disciples in the Ghost Sword Sect who have been carefully nurtured. What's your name?"    

Meng Yu sized this man up.    

"Liu Xu!"    

The disciple in the blue and grey robe replied with pride.    

"Qin Rou, come here and teach this person a lesson."    

Meng Yu waved at Qin Rou and walked away, leaving an empty space.    

Liu Xu nodded. "Senior sister, please advise."    

Qin Rou shouted, "Take out your sword."    

Once a sect like the Fallen Star Monastery recruited disciples, there would be many young geniuses rushing over. Even Qin Rou, who was willing to be Meng Yu's servant, had the strength of the eighth level of the Void-returning Stage and had comprehended some Dao. Liu Xu was no match for her.    

However, people were fighting for their breath, and Buddha was fighting for an incense stick. They looked at Meng Yu who had provoked the female disciples of their sect in front of their faces. Furthermore, there were some hot-headed female disciples who were willing to be provoked by that kid. As male disciples, Liu Xu and the others couldn't bear it.    

Meng Yu naturally wouldn't think that just a few words of joke from him would attract countless hatred points, but he also wouldn't take these people seriously.    

On the other side, Qin Rou and Liu Xu had already started fighting.    

Streaks of light rose in all directions, and the Dao Fate filled the air. There were some faint scratches in the stable space.    

Liu Xu tried his best, but he was still not Qin Rou's match.    

After twenty moves, he was once again injured by Qin Rou's sword on his face and was defeated.    

Seeing that their sect's Senior Brother, who had the highest Cultivation Level, was no match for the servant, the faces of all the disciples were filled with disappointment.    

The level of a person could have a woman of the same level. Those disciples who were envious of Meng Yu for having a beautiful servant like Qin Rou, and those who said that Meng Yu was not worthy to be with such a servant. At this moment, their faces were burning.    

You can't even beat their servant!    

"Is there anything that we don't understand about this sword technique?"    

Meng Yu looked at the disciples below and asked.    

"Qin Rou used the Ghost Sword Technique a few times just now. Have you seen it?"    

"It doesn't matter if you haven't seen it. Now, if there are any more questions, you can ask."    

The hundreds of thousands of disciples below the stage were silent.    

After a while, a female disciple asked weakly, "Senior brother, may I ask if you still want to recruit female servants?"    

"Yeah, are you recruiting?"    

... "Recruiting?"    

A few bold female disciples asked with red faces.    

Hearing these words, the disciples of the Ghost Sword Sect really wanted to find a hole to hide in! Shame, these female disciples were really too embarrassing!    

Meng Yu almost fainted.    

Why did he ask this?    

However, the Fallen Star Monastery had given him twenty slots for servants, and he had only used six slots. However, he didn't plan to entrap him anymore.    

Now, he was somewhat worried about what would happen to these six people after he obtained the Ancient Tripod and left the Fallen Star Monastery.    

Previously, he didn't want to accept these servants, but Li Shuiqiang and the others really wanted to enter the Fallen Star Monastery. If Meng Yuruo didn't accept them back then, they would be suspected.    

Because if you didn't want a beautiful woman like Qin Rou, Wu Meiqing, and He Min, who would you suspect if you didn't?    

"Qin Rou, show them the first and second moves of the Ghost Sword Technique."    

Meng Yu ignored the female disciples' questions.    

"Yes, master!"    

Qin Rou was very happy when she saw that Meng Yu did not respond to the female disciples who were trying to flirt with him. She walked to the middle of the group gracefully and unsheathed her sword. A cold sword light cut through the sky.    

The first style, "Heavy Ghost Shadow," and the second style, "Merciless Sword," was Merciless Sword.    

Qin Rou seemed to have turned into a female ghost and her sword skills were superb. Those disciples gasped when they saw this.    

When her Sword-style was finished, the explanation of the sword technique was also coming to an end.    

"Thank you, Young Master Meng, for coming to teach us the sword technique. My sect's disciples have benefited a lot from this, thank you very much."    

Great Elder Wang Yang's eyes were filled with tears. He held Meng Yu's hand and thanked him excitedly.    

The way he addressed Meng Yu had changed from 'Senior Brother Meng' to 'Young Master Meng.    

"Thank you for your explanation, senior brother."    

"I feel like I'm about to have an epiphany."    

"Thank you sincerely. If Senior Brother Meng Yu wants to ask me out, I, Bai Meibing, will always be waiting for you, senior brother. "    

"I hope I can see you again, senior brother!"    

"The male disciples of our sect are really trash. When can a Male Cultivator with Cultivation Level like Senior Brother Meng appear?"    

Many disciples expressed their gratitude from the bottom of their hearts.    

Some female disciples wanted to establish a relationship with Meng Yu, but obviously, Meng Yu didn't pay any attention to them.    

When they returned.    

"There are two bottles here that contain three drops of Pure Dao Jade Bottle each. They are for your servant's errand fee. Please accept them on your behalf."    

"I hope Young Master Meng will come to our sect to teach us more about swords."    

Wang Yang had learned his lesson this time. He took out two Jade Bottle and wanted to curry favor with Meng Yu.    

But his excuse was to compensate Qin Rou for her loss.    

That brat really loved face!    

"Very good, put it away!"    

The sage-like Meng Yu waved his hand and Qin Rou did not miss the opportunity to walk forward and take the two Jade Bottles.    

"Seniors, I wonder if I have already met the requirements to complete the task of talking about the sword this time?"    

On the way back, Meng Yu asked the two Merit Hall disciples who came with him.    

"Yes, yes, it's alright."    

They said in a flat tone.    

Their eyes glanced at the Jade Bottle in Meng Yu's hand.    

Meng Yu's heart suddenly moved, and he asked, "How should I address the two senior brothers?"    

"My name is Wu Xiaodong."    

"My name is Du Yang."    

The two disciples said.    

"Today, I have obtained three Jade Bottle. This bottle, I'll give it to you two senior brothers. Thank you for your hard work."    

Meng Yu passed the three drops of Pure Element Dao Fluid in his hand to them.    

If he could befriend these two disciples at such a small price, Meng Yu would feel that it was worth it.    

And this might be able to take care of him when he was preparing to escape from the sect.