Martial Godly Emperor

1Meng Yu heard from his fellow disciples that the people of Purple Water Holy Land would come to visit Sect Master's family. For some reason, he had a favorable impression of the people of Purple Water Holy Land.    0

    

However, Wei Ling, who had snatched Fener away, was not one of them.    

    

"It would be best if Fener came... I heard that they came to visit two days later." Meng Yu was looking forward to it.    

    

As Holy Maiden of Purple Water Holy Land, Fener's status was noble. Unlike him, she was ignored even when she wanted to see an elder in the sect.    

    

However, after calming down, Meng Yu did not hate Yang Kobo much.    

    

It was this person who brought him to the sect.    

    

It was also this person who gave his father some clues.    

    

As he walked, Meng Yu seemed to have been enlightened as he thought of why Yang Kao Bo had been so enthusiastic towards him before, but now he had neglected him.    

    

Power!    

    

Benefits!    

    

Yang Kobu had brought him to the Heavenly Cloud Sect by accident, but the Third Elder had found out that Meng Yu had a grudge with the Fourth Elder, so he kept telling him about Meng Yu's father, Meng Zhan.    

    

He wanted to see if Meng Yu could deal with the Fourth Elder.    

    

At least, he could make that person feel disgusted.    

    

Meng Yu smiled bitterly. He didn't think that he would become someone else's "borrowed knife to kill."    

    

He was still a little inexperienced when it came to those old fellows.    

    

However, even if he knew that Uncle Yang was using him to deal with Fourth Elder, so what? Could it be that Meng Yu knew that the Fourth Elder and the East River's Yuan Bin had harmed his father, and that he was not going to take revenge?    

    

Of course, now that he had figured out what was going on, he naturally had the intention to gain some benefits from Yang Kao Bo.    

    

Everything was for the sake of benefits!    

    

On the way back.    

    

Meng Yu also heard a piece of news.    

    

Even the Third and Fourth Elders, who were coveting the position of the Grandmaster, had sent their disciples to participate in this competition.    

    

If their disciples managed to achieve good results in this competition, they would be able to add a lot of points to the Sect Master position of the Sect Master.    

    

This news had completely exposed the fact that Uncle Yang only cared about his own interests, because Meng Yu wasn't Golden Core Stage Cultivator, so he had abandoned him.    

    

Meng Yu's mood was calm.    

    

He would not give up just because he was looked down upon and abandoned by a person who was not serious enough.    

    

He was practicing his sword in the cave.    

    

Seven Flying Sword shuttled through the air, flowing light spilling out.    

    

Although the courtyard was wide, Meng Yu was practicing the Sword Array.    

    

Furthermore, he had been trying to cultivate the second level of the Sun-moon Sword Array, and he could now control eleven Flying Sword at the same time.    

    

Therefore, if he practiced the Sun-moon Sword Array in the courtyard, he would cut many beautiful flowers and plants that Cai Jiaojiao and Su Yuyan planted into pieces.    

    

"Let's go outside."    

    

Meng Yu walked out with a bitter smile.    

    

By the lake.    

    

He raised the number of swords to eleven.    

    

The Flying Sword that was shuttling through the air all emitted a sharp light that could destroy the heavens and extinguish the earth.    

    

The leaves and stones were crushed into powder by his Sword Array.    

    

He tried to add another sword, but he found that the Spiritual Consciousness could no longer hold on. Being able to control eleven swords at the same time was his limit.    

    

Only when he broke through to the Golden Core Stage would he have the chance to cultivate the second level of the Sun-moon Sword Array.    

    

Therefore, he changed to practicing other sword techniques. For example, the Blood-drinking Sword Arts, Illusory Sword Spell, Sunset Wild Sand and so on.    

    

"Hahahaha, did you guys see that kid? Look at how miserable he is! How could his fiancée be treated as a reward by the sect?"    

    

"What's funny is that he doesn't even have the qualifications to participate in the competition! What a shame!"    

    

"That Junior Sister Jiaojiao doesn't seem to be his fiancée, right?"    

    

"Who knows? Anyway, she often lives in his immortal cave, so it must have something to do with him."    

    

"Previously, this kid was very arrogant because he had Third Elder, Yang Kobber, backing him up. It would be fine even if he killed Wang Qi in front of everyone. Now, the Third Elder wanted to ignore him because he was too useless. Yesterday, I saw him asking to see the Third Elder. He knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times. Tears streamed down his face. ... But he was thrown out."    

    

"Is that so? That would be too pitiful..."    

    

"Then why is he still in the mood to practice his sword here? If it was me, I would have spent some money to buy the 'Gathering Dan Pill' to break through to the Cultivation Level... Of course, the Gathering Dan Pill is too expensive, ordinary people can't afford it. "    

    

" He might have given up on himself, right? Or perhaps the sliver of Heavenly Dao that he comprehended is the 'Green Hat Turtle'! "    

    

"Hahaha... Your mouth is really nasty..."    

    

Some of the disciples who passed by saw that there was no one beside the kid practicing his sword. Some of them were mocking, some sympathizing, and some were disdainful.    

    

In the afternoon.    

    

A young man in white clothes, who was handsome to the point of being bewitching, walked over on a myriad of colorful clouds and slowly descended by the lake.    

    

Meng Yu's eyes focused. This person was actually senior brother Han Aoxue, who was childhood sweethearts with Liang Xiu and Zi Bing.    

    

He was handsome and powerful. In the sect, there were many Female Cultivator who fell in love with him.    

    

However, Han Aoxue only loved the fat girl, Liang Xiu, who grew up with him.    

    

Meng Yu stopped his sword and looked at him coldly.    

    

The setting sun pulled the shadows of the two people, who were staring at each other coldly, very long.    

    

"Senior brother, if you are here because of Senior Sister Liang Xiu, please go back."    

    

Meng Yu said calmly.    

    

He had a good impression of Liang Xiu, but he did not have that kind of relationship with her.    

    

Of course, he would not explain anything to Han Aoxue because of this.    

    

Meng Yu also had his own pride!    

    

"Take it."    

    

The handsome man didn't say anything else. A Jade Bottle flew out and hovered in front of Meng Yu, giving off a faint crystal glow.    

    

"What is this?"    

    

Meng Yu was very surprised.    

    

"This is the Three Divine Herbs you need. It has the effect of strengthening one's Spiritual Consciousness and sea of consciousness."    

    

"This is one of the important ingredients for the Gathering Pill. I only found one of the two ingredients that you owe me."    

    

Han Aoxue said with an indifferent voice.    

    

The warm sunset shone on his body, but it did not seem to melt the coldness that seeped out of his body.    

    

"How many Elemental Stones? Please name your price!"    

    

Meng Yu did not reach out his hand to receive it.    

    

"I don't need Elemental Stone. Junior Sister Liang Xiu begged me, so I had to help her. Also, you are not worthy of Junior Sister Liang. I hope you know what you are capable of. In the future, stay away from her. It won't do you any good if you get close to her. "    

    

Han Aoxue's eyes were indifferent, as if he was in control of everything in this world.    

    

"Thank you, but Senior Sister Liang and I are friends. I won't stay away from her."    

    

Meng Yu replied coldly, and similarly, he didn't pick up that thing.    

    

The other party was very proud, and Meng Yu had his own backbone.    

    

There was a hint of a deal in Han Aoxue's words.    

    

He wanted him to accept the medicine and stay away from Liang Xiu from now on.    

    

But why would Meng Yu use friendship to exchange for it?    

    

Furthermore, the other party took advantage of his crisis and made him look down on him.    

    

"Please take it back."    

    

Meng Yu said coldly.    

    

Han Aoxue did not take it back.    

    

"I'm looking for medicine for junior sister. Now that the medicine has been brought, whether you accept it or not is your business. It has nothing to do with me."    

    

"If you don't accept it, just throw it away."    

    

As he spoke, the devilishly handsome man flew up into the air, turned, and prepared to leave.    

    

"Hold on."    

    

Meng Yu stopped him.    

    

"I, Meng Yu, do not take other people's things for free. Senior brother, I see that you are injured, and I happen to have a medicine to cure this injury."    

    

He said in a calm voice.    

    

When Han Aoxue heard this, his handsome eyes revealed a trace of surprise.    

    

How did he know that he was injured?    

    

Actually, the problem on his body was not the injuries, but the hidden injuries accumulated after cultivating certain cultivation techniques and martial skills for a long period of time.    

    

This kind of hidden illness, ordinary medicines had no effect.