Chapter 140: Solicitation
If it weren't for the death of the martial artist family who was in charge of Lianzhou at the beginning, they had to besiege the surviving disciples of the Eight Great Sects who retreated to the Endless Sea together with other martial artists who coveted the inheritance of the Eight Great Sects, and then they were all killed by the surviving disciples of the Eight Great Sects using the environment and formation without spending a single soldier, and their Ding family and the Meng family would not have had the opportunity to take advantage of the situation to grow stronger, and then join forces to take charge of Lianzhou.
Thinking of what his grandfather had said before, Meng Shiyue's eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly, and he asked, "What does Your Excellency mean is that you are the disciples of the Eight Great Sects who guard the Endless Sea?" ”
Zhen Xiaomei nodded, "In the past few hundred years, the disciples of the Eight Great Sects who were originally responsible for guarding the Endless Sea have basically sacrificed for the stability of this world, and our newly recruited junior disciples are all insufficiently cultivated, so the current martial artists who can come in handy in the Endless Sea, counting the two of us, are only six people." ”
Meng Shiyue was in a complicated mood, and he said: "Your Excellency just revealed the details to me, aren't you afraid that I will have any crooked thoughts?" ”
Zhen Xiaomei pointed at Yun Zhao, "Then your Ding family and Meng family can beat and keep me and him!" ”
Meng Shiyue was slightly shocked in her heart, the most powerful people in the Ding family and the Meng family were the elders of the Wuzun clan who concentrated their resources on supporting, if they couldn't beat them, then these two people.
He was thinking about it, but his sister Meng Shitong couldn't hold back and asked directly, she looked shocked, "Shouldn't the two of you be martial artists?" ”
Has Wuzun become a cabbage that can be seen everywhere in recent years?
Zhen Xiaomei shook her head, "That's not it." ”
Meng Shitong was about to mutter, "Sure enough", but Zhen Xiaomei immediately gave her another answer that shocked her and her brother. She said: "Only I am Martial Zun, and Yun Zhao is a Martial Saint." ”
Meng Shiyue and Meng Shitong: !!
The two of them were so shocked that they couldn't even control their expressions. Martial Saint, isn't this the supreme realm that only exists in the past, but no one can reach in reality?
Zhen Xiaomei could understand why the two of them had such expressions, after all, she had already seen the same unbelievable expression on the faces of Xiao Yi, Ye Wu and others before.
She said to Meng Shiyue and Meng Shitong: "How, do you want to consider joining the Endless Sea?" What I can give you is definitely much more than what the Meng family can give you. Material benefits such as sincerity, respect, and salary are just the basics, and if you perform well enough and contribute enough, I can even let you study the martial arts secrets left by the Eight Great Sects according to your contribution level. ”
The two of them were fiercely moved. You must know that the Eight Great Sects were in decline at the beginning, and there were as many people who fought their martial arts secret book ideas as if they were crossing the river, but in the end, all of these people were killed by the surviving disciples of the Eight Great Sects by taking advantage of the geographical advantage.
And now, they can exchange their contribution for themselves, and even if they perform well, they may not be able to seize the opportunity to ask Yun Zhao and Zhen Xiaomei about some difficult puzzles they encountered in the process of martial arts cultivation.
This is something they can come into contact with at any time as long as they surrender to Cheng, and they are not high-minded martial arts and martial saints.
You must know that in the Ding family and the Meng family, Wuzun is not something they can see if they want to, their brothers and sisters have lived in the Ding family for more than 30 years, and during this period, they only benefited from their maternal grandfather, and it is extremely rare to get the guidance of that Wuzun twice.
These two times of guidance lasted only a short hour, and on average, the two of them only got the guidance of that Wuzun for an average of an hour each in thirty years.
That's it, many people in the Ding clan were so envious and jealous that they almost turned into red-eyed rabbits, which shows how difficult a creature like Wuzun is to approach.
As for the future, let's just say that with the embarrassing position of their brother and sister in the Meng family now, even if the head of the Meng family has that heart and that face, he really won the opportunity for the two brothers and sisters to be instructed by a big man like Wuzun in person, do they dare to take advantage of this opportunity?
They don't fight for anything, they don't grab anything, they show weakness as soon as they come up, and they are not less targeted, if they are no longer "ignorant and competing for things that belong to others", then they will not be in crisis and difficult in the Meng family?
Not to mention that there is a Martial Saint level here that neither the Ding family nor the Meng family has at all, and they really want to become holy!
Meng Shiyue took a deep breath and tried to calm her pounding powerful heart. He said tentatively, "I wonder if the two of you are willing to prove to us that they are indeed Martial Saints and Martial Venerables?" ”
Zhen Xiaomei's eyes lit up, and she thought of inspecting the goods, which proved that the other party was indeed fiercely moved. She said, "It's not convenient here, why don't you two move outside the city with me?" ”
Meng Shiyue returned to his original temperature with enthusiasm, and his face was embarrassed, "Zai Xia and her sister have just returned to the Meng family, I'm afraid it's not convenient to call the door at this time." ”
Zhen Xiaomei smiled slightly, "Why do you need to call the door control?" Didn't Your Excellency just want to see what Yun Zhao and I were capable of? Why don't we just take the two of us and leave quietly. ”
Meng Shiyue agreed after a little thought, anyway, if the other party was a real Martial Saint and Martial Zun, then even if they didn't go with each other, the other party could quietly kidnap them.
On the other hand, if the other party was a fake Martial Saint and Martial Venerable, then it would be difficult for the other party to take their brother and sister outside Lianzhou City without alarming anyone.
Meng Shiyue is a sober person.
When he was young, he knew that he couldn't protect his sister on his own, so even though he was wronged under the fence, he still stayed in the Ding family honestly and was sheltered by his grandparents with his sister.
The Ding family and the Meng family turned their rivalry into jade silk, and he knew that it was unjustifiable to stay in the Ding family any longer, so he took the initiative to take his sister and ask to return to the Meng family.
There were too many people in the Meng family who were afraid of them, so he gladly accepted the proposal of the head of the Ding family, showing weakness and showing that he had never had the heart to fight.
Now he saw an opportunity to escape from his fate under the fence, so he seized this opportunity without hesitation.
Yun Zhao and Zhen Xiaomei each took one and soon took the brother and sister to the wilderness outside the city.
chose a place far enough away from Lianzhou, even if the movement was slightly louder, it would not let the martial artists in Lianzhou City notice the abnormality, Yun Zhao and Zhen Xiaomei showed their hands to the two brothers and sisters.
Yun Zhao flew up, relying on his little comprehension of the rules of heaven and earth and the strong internal force in his body, Zhen Xiaomei was five fingers into claws, like grasping tofu, quickly scratching a boulder on his side.
When Yun Zhao floated back to the ground, Zhen Xiaomei smiled and waved a palm, directly shaking the gravel hill piled in front of her into powder.
(End of chapter)