Martial Godly Emperor

He Min, who was in the distance, once again sent a voice transmission to Meng Yu, "Senior Brother Meng Yu, as a core disciple, you can bring some servants in. You can bring at most twenty people, and five inner circle disciples. Senior Brother Meng Yu, I beg you, please bring me in. I'm willing to do anything."    

There was such a benefit?    

Meng Yu was a little stunned. He Min's previous attitude had completely flipped over.    

Previously, she had told Liu Dahai, Zhou Cun, and Meng Yu that Meng Yu, Xu Wei and Murong Xiaojuan had harmed them. Now, she was showing an attitude of allowing the king to pick her.    

Meng Yu chuckled and ignored her.    

However, He Min still said some words and even had tears in her eyes.    

The Fallen Star Monastery was the dream of many cultivators. It was the same for He Min. She was trying her best to enter the Fallen Star Monastery.    

After that, Meng Yu was carefully arranged by Hong Shu to rest on a fighting stage.    

"Senior Brother Meng Yu, you are so handsome. Can I have a chat with you?"    

"Young Master Meng Yu, my name is You Panpan. I hope to be good friends with you."    

"Meng Yu, Meng Yu, look here. Look here. I am Liu Zongwu. Can I know you?"    

Many cultivators walked to the bottom of the fighting stage where Meng Yu was standing and shouted at him.    

Some Female Cultivator even sent out autumn waves.    

"Young Master Meng Yu, I, Wang Hxiang, am still a virgin. I have the Cultivation Level of the fifth level of the Void-returning Stage. As long as young master allows me to become a servant and bring me into the Fallen Star Monastery, I am willing to be your servant."    

"I, Feng Jing, am 23 years old this year. I have the strength of a Primary Tribulation Stage and my talent is outstanding. However, I am only willing to serve young master and take off my clothes..."    

"Young Master Meng Yu, although I am a Male Cultivator, I am still pretty handsome. I can still wear a skirt..."    

After that, these people all told Meng Yu what they wanted, and asked Meng Shou to bring them into the Fallen Star Monastery.    

Although Meng Yu looked down on Female Cultivator, who wanted to give her body in exchange for a shortcut, he would not say anything. After all, she was so beautiful that it was pleasing to the eye.    

However, Meng Yu couldn't stand those Male Cultivator. He stood up and said to one of the inner circle disciples beside him, "Get rid of those disgusting Male Cultivator."    

Seriously, I, Meng Yu, have no interest in Male Cultivator. I am a normal person.    

That inner circle disciple immediately called some disciples and dragged those disgusting Male Cultivator away.    

On the stage, the battle started once again.    

This time, Hong Shu followed Murong Jin's instructions. In the following matches of the Sixteen Taoists, each Dao Child would no longer be fighting a single cultivator. Instead, they would select three cultivators from outside the sect to control their puppets to fight them.    

In other words, the puppets controlled by each Dao Child would have to fight against the three puppets controlled by the three cultivators.    

Of course, if the Dao Child lost, then the cultivator who won would be able to enter the Fallen Star Monastery. However, the treatment would be reduced from a core disciple to an inner sect disciple.    

Seeing this, Meng Yu suddenly had a thought. Could it be that the Fallen Star Monastery had chosen these cultivators on a large scale to help break through the shackles of the Sixteen Taoists so that they could 'comprehend the Dao'?    

Wasn't this a little too despicable?    

The cultivators below the stage could also see that a few hot-blooded cultivators were cursing loudly and were immediately taken away. Most of them were angry but didn't dare to say anything.    

This Sixteen Taoists had another eight battles with others. Five of them, under the cooperation of others, had defeated the puppets controlled by three Dao Children. It was a very difficult victory.    

No one had died in these battles.    

After these matches, the Sixteen Taoists didn't continue fighting. Some of them retreated bitterly, while some of them had excited expressions on their faces. It seemed like they had gained something.    

Immediately, the hundred thousand disciples of the Fallen Star Monastery confronted the hundred thousand foreign cultivators.    

Hong Shu also brought the five disciples to Meng Yu's side to watch the battle.    

"Greetings, Senior Brother Meng Yu."    

A young man in a white robe and Red-clothed Girl cupped their hands and greeted Meng Yu with admiration.    

"Hello, everyone."    

Meng Yu nodded.    

He glanced at the other three people.    

Those three people had proud expressions on their faces, as if they had won a match by luck, and were proud of themselves.    

However, Meng Yu also understood that even if they joined forces with the three of them to defeat one of the Dao Children, it would be enough for these cultivators to boast for the rest of their lives.    

"Senior Brother Meng Yu."    

At this time, he saw Xu Wei and Murong Xiaojuan walking to their side of the stage with teary eyes.    

"Junior Sister Xu, Junior Sister Murong!"    

Meng Yu quickly walked over and greeted them.    

Xu Wei's face was red. She twisted her voluptuous body and opened her mouth, but she wanted to say something but stopped herself.    

"Junior sister Xu, do you have something to say to me?"    

Meng Yu asked with a smile.    

"I..."    

Xu Wei's pretty face became even redder, and her rosy lips became even more vivid.    

"Senior Xu, we had a good conversation just now. Why are you embarrassed to speak again when we are here?"    

"Move aside and let me speak!"    

Murong Xiaojuan rolled up her sleeves and pulled Xu Wei away. She took a step forward. She said with a straight face, "Meng Yu, we took care of each other all the way to Misty Mountain. Now, you have become a man of honor. Can you bring us to heaven?"    

Meng Yu finally understood what they meant by coming here.    

Could it be that these two people wanted to become his slaves and enter the Fallen Star Monastery?    

Looking at the voluptuous Xu Wei and Murong Xiaojuan's long legs, they were both very beautiful. Meng Yu, who had tasted the taste of women, was tempted.    

"Meng Yu, that's right. Do you think you can bring us into the Fallen Star Monastery? We are willing to be your slaves. What do you think?"    

Xu Wei bit her pink lips and pointed out the purpose of her visit.    

"Yes, Meng Yu. We will be your slaves and enter the Fallen Star Monastery."    

"I know what it means to be your servant, but I still hope that you will agree to one condition."    

Murong Xiaojuan pursed her lips and said.    

"What prerequisite?"    

"It is to let Senior Xu and I break through to a whole new realm before giving our bodies to you..."    

Even though Murong Xiaojuan was a little careless, when she said those words, her pretty face turned red.    

Meng Yu understood what they meant. It meant that they had entered the Fallen Star Monastery with this kind of identity. It was also a huge gamble. If they won the bet, they would be able to raise the Cultivation Level by a huge realm. Then, as a part of the deal, or rather, as a way to repay their debt of gratitude... They were very willing to give themselves to Meng Yu.    

If it was difficult for them to break through in Fallen Star Monastery, then Meng Yu wouldn't be able to do anything to them. At that time, they would feel that there was no hope of breaking through, so they could still ask him to resign. After all, as servants, they were much more free than the disciples in the sect.    

He was deep in thought.    

"Meng Yu!"    

He Min walked over with Zhou Cun, Liu Dahai, and Li Shuiqiang, who had just lost the battle.    

Meng Yu raised his head and saw who it was. He frowned.    

"We have offended Senior Brother Meng Yu earlier. I hope you are magnanimous and don't argue with us."    

What surprised Meng Yu was that He Min and the other three knelt down as soon as they came over. They kowtowed to Meng Yu before standing up.    

"Senior Brother Meng Yu, please don't take what happened before to heart."    

"You have a quota of twenty servants. Junior sister, I, would like to beg you to give me a chance to be a servant. As for Zhou Cun and the other two, I hope that you can give them a way out on account of everyone knowing each other."    

He Min explained the purpose of her visit.    

Her beautiful eyes were fixed on Meng Yu.    

That plump figure contained sweet juice.