Martial Godly Emperor

As he spoke, he subconsciously touched his mouth.    

It felt like fur.    

Heavens!    

He quickly took out a bronze mirror from his ring and shone it on himself.    

A man with a long face in the yellow sand appeared in the mirror.    

Meng Yu widened his eyes.    

The man with a long face in the mirror was him?    

Oh my god!    

What the hell!    

He tugged at his beard.    

It hurt.    

That's right, it was indeed him.    

He remembered that he had to shave every two or three days.    

But now, there was so much beard on his mouth.    

That handsome young man from before had now become a greasy man?    

Xia Ting saw his surprised look and covered her red lips with a smile.    

"What are you laughing at?!"    

Meng Yu stared and was very dissatisfied.    

Xia Ting laughed even more happily, her flowers and branches shaking.    

"Hurry up and tell me what's going on with me!"    

Meng Yu rolled his eyes at her and urged her.    

Xia Ting stopped smiling and her face became serious. "I heard that men need to shave in one or two days, three or four days. Otherwise, they will come out and grow."    

"Now, it is because time passes too fast in this place that you have grown so much."    

"Not only that, look at my hair. It is almost hanging to the ground."    

As Xia Ting spoke, she twisted her small waist and turned her graceful back to Meng Yu.    

Sure enough, the beautiful senior sister's three thousand black hair was originally hanging on her butt, but now, it fell to the ground.    

He was dumbfounded.    

This meant that in a short period of eleven days, at least a year had passed!    

It might not be just that!    

"Then, Senior Sister means that the places on our bodies that can grow hair have become extremely long and dense? Do you want to let me take a look at what's on your body?"    

As he spoke, he even lowered his head to look at his crotch.    

Xia Ting knew what he was talking about and her pretty face instantly turned red. She spat and said, "What are you thinking about?"    

Meng Yu smiled and was very pale.    

He originally wanted to say a joke, but he could not create that kind of atmosphere.    

"What should we do then?"    

He asked.    

Xia Ting also shook her head, "I also don't know what to do. Look at you, even your white hair has grown out."    

Meng Yu held the mirror and observed. There were indeed a few.    

If they stayed here any longer, they would soon die of old age.    

The two of them were speechless.    

Meng Yu used a sword to cut off his beard, and his whole body felt refreshed.    

"By the way, who is senior sister Gu Wei to you? I have put her body into her original ring."    

He said.    

"Gu Wei? How do you know Gu Wei? She even took her corpse... You're saying that she's dead?"    

Xia Ting was shocked as she spoke.    

Although she was mentally prepared, when she heard that Gu Wei was dead, she was very sad. She could not help but shed two lines of hot tears. She gently leaned her little head on Meng Yu's shoulder and sobbed.    

Meng Yu did not speak. He silently patted her back to comfort her.    

"Let Senior Gu Wei's corpse out for me to see."    

After hearing Xia Ting's words, Meng Yu immediately let the body out of the ring.    

Seeing that the cold corpse was disfigured, although Xia Ting no longer cried, her sadness was clearly written on her pretty face.    

She remembered that Gu Wei's senior sister was a very flirtatious Female Cultivator who loved beauty. Now, her rosy lips and white teeth had disappeared and she had turned into an ugly monster.    

"Strange, she is not wearing this set of clothes..." Xia Ting muttered but in her heart, she was wondering if she had suffered the abnormal humiliation of Wretched Male Cultivator before she died.    

"Senior sister, I helped her change into this set of clothes. Her original clothes were too dirty and tattered..."    

Meng Yu said in a low voice.    

Xia Ting heard this and patted his shoulder in relief. She did not blame Meng Yu for helping Gu Wei change her clothes.    

"How do you know Gu Wei? Did you know her before?"    

Xia Ting looked at Meng Yu and was very puzzled.    

Meng Yu showed her the four crystal balls that he had seen before.    

After a long time.    

Xia Ting pursed her lips, "It was that crooked mouth cultivator called Zhou Shan who killed Senior Sister Gu Wei. I will definitely avenge her."    

She went over and personally went to tidy up Gu Wei's belongings.    

Because Gu Wei was Female Cultivator, when Meng Yu poured out the things in her ring, he saw some Female Cultivator's clothes, so he did not carefully look at them.    

Xia Ting tidied it very carefully and folded the clothes neatly. She also arranged some marital fat powder.    

After putting the corpse back in, she walked up.    

Inside the Pretty eyes, there was a trace of surprise.    

"Junior brother, swallow this pill."    

As she spoke, she stretched out her small hand. On her palm was a pink Pills that gave off a faint fragrance.    

"What is this?"    

Meng Yu was puzzled.    

It did not look like a healing medicine.    

"Face Setting Pill. I found it at Senior Gu's place. There are four of them. You and I take two each. "    

" This is a high-grade Earth Grade Pills. It can be used to beautify and stabilize one's appearance. They're very rare. "    

She said.    

Gu Wei loved beauty very much. Before she died, she used a comb to comb her hair. It was normal for her to wear a few Face Setting Pills. However, this kind of Pills definitely cost a lot. If Meng Yu met it, he definitely would not buy it.    

Actually, one was enough, but they all took two Face Setting Pills each.    

Because time passed, they were all twenty-two or twenty-three years old, and it could be said that they were in their best years.    

The man was cool and unrestrained, while the woman was cold and charming.    

At this moment, their appearances were all fixed by the Pills. No matter how much time passed, they would still maintain their appearances. Unless their faces were disfigured.    

"Junior brother, let's go. Let's go find the exit."    

Xia Ting said as if she had settled a knot in her heart.    

To her, maintaining beauty was more important than death.    

They walked forward hand in hand.    

The sky and the ground were covered in sand.    

The two of them seemed to be walking in the desert.    

They left a trail of footprints on the ground, but they would soon be covered by fine sand that blew over. There was no trace of them to be found.    

They didn't know how long they had been walking for.    

A red sun finally appeared in the sky.    

"Sunset Wild Sand, when the sun sets, everything in the world will change."    

She muttered.    

At this moment, she realized that her and Meng Yu's black hair had turned snow white.    

Beautiful hair!    

A beautiful year had passed.    

If it wasn't for that Beauty Stabilising Pill, she would already be a hunchbacked old woman.    

But now, her appearance was still the same as when she was in her prime.    

"Junior brother, we might get old very soon."    

She said.    

Actually, death wasn't really scary. What was scary was what kind of person would die with, and what kind of method they would use to die.    

"I didn't expect that I would grow old with you."    

She looked at him and smiled sweetly, her lips red and her teeth white.    

"Don't be discouraged, we'll definitely be fine."    

The white-haired Meng Yu was staring at the red sun in the sky.    

Everything in the world was in the yellow sand.    

The wind was very strong.    

Everything was bleak.    

The red sun was like an egg shining down on the earth.    

He seemed to have grasped something in his heart.    

It was hard to say for sure what he had grasped.    

It was as if there was a beautiful woman seducing him, but when he approached, the beautiful woman instantly walked far away, as if she were separated from him.