Martial Godly Emperor

C1307 It Was Unprecedented



C1307 It Was Unprecedented

0Zhuang Wudao wanted to grab something that could be grabbed by his side. He wanted to shout and attract the attention of the great, bright, and correct Third Elder, but he was still dragged out.    

    

At this time, he wanted to say that there was once a master in front of him. Unfortunately, I didn't cherish and kowtow ten times to him...    

    

An hour later.    

    

After enjoying Miss Yanyan's soft little hands massaging his shoulders and the beautiful dance of the other girls, Meng Yu felt that life should be like this.    

    

A life without a beauty accompanying it, what kind of life was that!?    

    

He contentedly brought a group of lackeys out of the Ten Thousand Flower Garden.    

    

Zhuang Wudao was currently tied up in a room, and he could see Meng Yu and the others leaving through the window.    

    

He felt bitter in his heart. The other party didn't give him the chance to become his disciple. This meant that he was destined to go to the Ten Thousand Snake Cave.    

    

What should he do now? No, he had to think of a good plan.    

    

Not long after that, Mother Wang, who had been instructed by Meng Yu, brought some men with her to undo Zhuang Wudao's restraints.    

    

Zhuang Wudao wanted to cry but had no tears. No one could do anything about this unreasonable Third Elder.    

    

Miss Yanyan came over with an apologetic look. Zhuang Wudao waved his hand and said, "It's none of your business. I am destined to face this kind of disaster. You are just a catalyst. "    

    

If it was any other time, when the red card beauty came slowly, he would definitely be very excited to ask her to play a song.    

    

But now he was no longer in that mood.    

    

He had to go back and see if there was any way to save her. Otherwise, he would have to run away.    

    

Not only did he have to escape, he might even have to betray the sect.    

    

Although with his personality, he would not betray the sect, but he would run as far as he could to protect himself. He would also have to hide his identity and live in the darkness for the rest of his life. However, in this situation, he would be considered a traitor by the sect and would be hunted down.    

    

When he thought about how those who betrayed the sect would not have a good end if they were captured and stripped of their skin and souls, he felt a chill run down his spine.    

    

Dejected, he walked out of the brothel and headed towards the sect.    

    

...    

    

Meng Yu and the others walked arrogantly on the streets of Red Cloud City, which was empty like a ghost town.    

    

"The people here are resting early! They are very good at maintaining health."    

    

Meng Yu looked at the bright sun in the sky, then looked at the shops that closed their doors everywhere and said to Wu Meng, his lackey.    

    

"Young master, the people of Red Dawn City have always been like this. They sleep at noon every day." Wu Meng said with a smile.    

    

"They might not be sleeping, but they might be cultivating as well." A lackey said in a flattering manner.    

    

"I think our Ancient Dao Sect really needs to learn from the people here and work so hard. The Great Way can be done in the future. The moment I return, I have to suggest to the Great Elder that the people of our Ancient Dao Sect... Starting from noon every day, a curfew of twelve hours is carried out. No disciple is allowed to walk in the sect! You are only allowed to cultivate in the cave and Elemental Qi Tower. "    

    

Meng Yu laughed and said.    

    

"Ah, this is a good idea!"    

    

"Young master is wise!"    

    

"To be able to come up with such an idea, he is indeed worthy of being the great, bright, and correct young master! "    

    

The lackeys once again began to flatter him.    

    

Two hours later, they returned to the sect.    

    

Meng Yu said, "Alright, I'm going to rest now. Don't disturb me! As the Third Elder of the sect, I have to lead the way. I want to cultivate well in my cave abode. "    

    

"Young Master is too wise. Young Master is working so hard. I suggest that Young Master be Young Sect Master!"    

    

"Yes, yes, yes! I agree!"    

    

"I agree too!"    

    

Meng Yu returned to the cave under the words of a bunch of ass-kissers.    

    

As soon as he entered the cave, he let out a light breath.    

    

There was such a good amount of Yuan energy in this cave. He had to make good use of it to cultivate.    

    

Of course, he would never forget that he came here to save people.    

    

He was waiting, waiting for that Zhuang Wudao to come and find him!    

    

Seeing Xiao Mei and Xiaoshao, Beautiful Maidservant, looking at him in fear, Meng Yu laughed out loud. He patted their butts and said, "Be good. Which one of you has time to come to my room to serve me?"    

    

The two girls ran away in shock.    

    

Meng Yu entered the room.    

    

He sat on the bed and started cultivating.    

    

He wanted to seize every second of his time to cultivate, and he wanted to break through to the Void Tribulation Stage.    

    

He felt that the entire Lingkun Boundless Universe was going to face a catastrophe.    

    

In this catastrophe, the weak would find it hard to protect themselves.    

    

The surrounding Yuan Qi began to surge like a tide.    

    

Layer after layer of Yuan Qi enveloped his body, forming a very dense milky white fog.    

    

He was frantically absorbing the Yuan Qi within.    

    

Two days passed.    

    

He walked out of the room in a good mood.    

    

Two days ago, he finally found an excuse to "work hard" so that those people wouldn't come looking for him. However, this didn't mean that he could continue to cultivate endlessly.    

    

That would cause Wu Meng and his lackeys to suspect him.    

    

Because a silkpants like Zhao Yuan would not be able to stay.    

    

Meng Yu casually patted Xiao Mei and Xiaoshao's buttocks.    

    

Satisfied, he walked out of the cave. His entire palm seemed to carry the fragrance of the two young girls.    

    

In front of the cave was a very beautiful garden. There were many open and hidden sentries around. The level of the guards here was even higher than the cave of Young Sect Master and the Great Elder.    

    

From this, it could be seen how powerful Zhao Yuan was in the Ancient Dao Sect.    

    

"Such a beautiful scenery, I have to recite two poems."    

    

From afar, he saw Wu Meng, Qi Jie, and a group of lackeys walking over after learning that he had come out.    

    

So Meng Yu minded his own business and started singing to the flowers and flowers that were competing for beauty. "The flowers are so beautiful, just like Xiao Mei's butt! The trees were so tall and straight, just like Xiaoshao's beautiful legs! The white clouds in the sky are their fair skin!"    

    

" Good poem, good poem! "    

    

"Oh my god, young master has actually made an unprecedented good poem!"    

    

"This kind of good poem will definitely be passed down through the ages! It will last for tens of thousands of years!"    

    

The lackeys started to flatter him.    

    

Xiao Mei and Xiaoshao stood at the entrance of the cave and looked at him. When they heard him, their pretty faces turned red. They decided to ignore this abnormal young master and walk back to the cave!    

    

In the distance, a few disciples passed by and when they heard him, they immediately felt like vomiting.    

    

What kind of poem was this?    

    

Could this be called a poem?    

    

This is crazy!    

    

"Young master, the scenery today is so good, hurry up and sing another song!"    

    

Wu Meng bowed and took out a pot of fine wine, placing it on a stone table and inviting Meng Yu to taste it as a poem.    

    

Meng Yu was in high spirits. He drank a cup of fine wine and looked at the flowing clouds in the sky. He smiled and said, "There are endless mountain ranges in the distance. That is the mountain peak of the 15th Elder, Xu Xinxin! The flying birds and beasts will bring my longing to Elder Xu Xinxin and bring it to her."    

    

"Oh my god, such a good poem, Elder Xu will definitely be moved to give it to me! Buy the young master a drink!"    

    

"Young master has a hundred poems about wine and wine, wine and sleep in Redcloud City!"    

    

"Buy the young master another song!"    

    

At this moment, the righteous disciples in the sect who could no longer bear it started to vomit by the tree.    

    

They were extremely regretful. What sins had they committed? Today, they were going to walk this path!    

    

Facing the crowd, it was hard to refuse such kindness. Therefore, Meng Yu shouted once more, "Birds that fall from the sky, that is Wu Meng's eye poop. The small waterfall on the hill, it's Qi Jie who is peeing! "    

    

Wu Meng's eyes were filled with hot tears, and he immediately knelt down, "I, Wu Meng, am fortunate enough to be recited into a poem by the great, bright, and correct young master. I have no regrets in this life! Even if you want me to die, I will die without hesitation!"    

    

Qi Jie also said excitedly, "Young master, please let the Great Elder compile a book of today's poems and give each disciple of the sect one. Every time during the competition, you must recite it!"    

    

"Good idea!"    

    

The others praised Qi Jie.    

    

Those people who were vomiting had stopped. When they heard these words, their stomachs started to twitch again and they started to vomit again.    

    

The Third Elder and the others were really a bunch of crazy people.    

    

They actually wanted to record all these stupid poems into a book and ask the disciples of their sect to memorize them. If this was spread out, their Ancient Dao Sect would be laughed at by others, and they might even be renamed as the 'Psycho Sect'.    

    

Heavens! What did our Ancient Dao Sect offend you for giving birth to such a monstrous genius to bring disaster to our sect?!    

    

Those few righteous disciples were retching, feeling incomparably sad in their hearts.    

    

At this moment.    

    

"Young master, did you see that there are five disciples bowing and worshipping you over there?"    

    

Qi Jie pointed at Meng Yu and said excitedly.    

    

Wu Meng hit his head and said, "Qi Jie, show them your moves! Do you see clearly? Those people are vomiting!"    

    

"Damn it, when young master recited this kind of unprecedented good poem, these country bumpkins don't know how to appreciate it, but they are still vomiting? They are slandering young master! "    

    

"I can see that among those people, three of them are from Young Sect Master's side!"    

    

"No wonder they vomited! They are not giving face to the young master and openly inciting internal strife within the sect!"    

    

As the lackeys spoke, they aggressively walked forward, wanting to capture those five disciples.    

    

Looking at the person who came, the five disciples were stunned. This was really a 'disaster comes from the mouth'!    

    


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