After returning to the inn and sitting down, everyone gathered around Meng Yidao to toast and flatter him.
In addition to those who came together, many martial arts people from Ma Town also gathered to toast.
The sword strike just now was obviously the result of Emperor Zun's cultivation. This sword strike can dominate the martial arts world.
So the martial arts people present came over one after another to toast and make friends.
"Mr. Meng is so good at being a hero that he killed the adulterer and brought harm to the people."
"Good swordsmanship. I didn't even see the swordsmanship clearly just now."
"How come we can clearly see Meng Daxia's sword skills?"
"This sword is enough to dominate the martial arts world, and Meng Daxia can be called the leader of the alliance."
"At Qingling Peak, we saw the power of Heroine Zhuang, and here we saw the power of Hero Meng."
Meng Yidao was in the middle, surrounded by stars like a moon.
Meng Yidao drank one glass after another, gradually becoming drunk.
"Everyone, please don't show me off like this. I can only show off my martial arts skills here. When I get to King Wu's tent, I won't even be ranked at the bottom."
Meng Yidao was sitting in the middle, grabbing the wine jar to pour wine. Feng Meier squeezed in, immediately took the wine jar, and said softly: "I will pour wine for the alliance leader."
The leader of the alliance spoke so softly that the man next to him felt his bones go numb.
Meng Yidao ignored Feng Mei'er, picked up the wine and drank it, while Feng Mei'er poured another wine.
"I just made a breakthrough. It really doesn't matter. King Wu has too many masters under his command."
"Not to mention Master Miaoyin, Gan Xin, and Mo Lin, the three of them followed King Wu to destroy the Changsheng Sect. Who dares to compare with their methods?"
Meng Yidao boasted drunkenly, and everyone listened with interest. Things about the Changsheng Sect are still a mystery to this day.
How did Long Chen lead four people to destroy the Changsheng Sect? What is the relationship between the Changsheng Sect, the Martial Saint, and the ghost clan?
"In addition to the three of them, there are also General Zhang Qian and the others, as well as General Gan Zhen, General Han, and many, many more. My cultivation level is not worth mentioning."
Feng Meier poured another bowl of wine and asked: "Master Meng, are they all emperors?"
Meng Yidao drank a bowl and sighed: "Now, in the future, it may be possible to break through to the true realm. That is the realm that only the Holy Son of the Ghost Clan can have. Tsk tsk, I don't dare to think about it."
The people around him drooled when they heard this and asked: "Master Meng, we want to seek refuge with King Wu now. Can you recommend us?"
This question got to the key point. This was what Meng Yidao was waiting for.
"Of course you can, but you have to think clearly. You can learn the skills by joining King Wu, but you must resist the ghost clan."
"You all know how tragic the last war was. Wealth and wealth can be found in danger. It depends on whether you have the courage."
After Meng Yidao finished speaking, the people around him became much quieter.
Of course they came here to try their luck and get the skills.
But the ghost tribe, they don't want to touch it.
Seeing everyone's fearful looks, Meng Yidao drank another bowl of wine and said drunkenly: "Wealth can be found in danger. If you want to quickly improve your cultivation, you must actually rely on the ghost clan."
"If I hadn't killed a ghost warrior that day, how could I have achieved the level of cultivation I have today..."
Niu Kaishan's eyes shone when he heard this, and he asked: "Brother Meng, what do you mean? You killed a ghost warrior and then your cultivation level improved dramatically?"
Everyone was waiting for Meng Yidao to answer, but Meng Yidao deliberately showed off his words, waved his hands and said with a smile: "Drink, drink..."
Niu Kaishan immediately snatched Feng Meier's wine jar, poured a full bowl for Meng Yidao, and shouted: "Shopkeeper, serve the wine, serve the good wine!"
The shopkeeper was happy and immediately asked the waiter to serve him drinks.
Meng Yidao drank one bowl after another, and finally leaned on the chair, with Feng Meier sitting on his lap.
It seemed that it was almost done, Niu Kaishan asked again: "Brother Meng, what does the improvement of cultivation have to do with the ghost warriors?"
Meng Yidao narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Because you eat the flesh of the ghost clan, your cultivation level will skyrocket..."
"What do you think of my qualifications? Hehe, my qualifications are not as good as yours, but I ate half a ghost warrior..."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. They only heard that they wanted to eat dried meat, but not that they wanted to eat ghost warriors.
"Master Meng is joking, how can a ghost warrior eat it?"
"I heard that ghost warriors turned into a pile of ashes after being killed. How can they be eaten? Could it be eating ashes?"
They heard something and asked immediately.
Meng Yidao laughed drunkenly and said: "If you kill with a sacred tree weapon, it will naturally turn into ashes, but if you use an ordinary weapon to crush the head, you can save the body, and then... they will be the elixir for cultivation."
"Have you heard of the Anti-Scale Army? They are all eating ghost warriors, and their cultivation level has skyrocketed. Soon you will see an army whose cultivation level is higher than that of the Martial Emperor!"
An army composed of people above the Martial Emperor...
Everyone was completely shocked.
The battle report said that the ghost warriors who attacked Yanmen Pass were all martial emperors, but everyone didn't believe it. They thought it was too false.
The Martial Emperor's cultivation level is still a master even now. How can there be so many Martial Emperor warriors?
Especially people in the martial arts world can't understand that after practicing to the Martial Emperor level, you can start a sect and become the leader, why do you need to be a big soldier?
Seeing everyone's disbelief, Meng Yidao smiled proudly and said: "I have no knowledge, so I said that I can only serve as an ordinary general under King Wu. There are too many masters, too many..."
Feng Mei'er put her arms around Meng Yidao's neck and asked: "Master Meng, our cultivation level is too low to catch that ghost warrior. Isn't it impossible to improve our cultivation level?"
Meng Yidao closed his eyes and said intermittently: "Follow the army... you will naturally have a chance..."
People in their martial arts world are used to walking alone. At most, people from the sect move together, and the number of people is actually very small.
It's different when the army is dispatched, thousands of troops and horses crush it together.
The most important thing is that there are many experts in Long Chen's tent, and they can fish in troubled waters.
Meng Yidao was very drunk and looked like he was about to fall asleep. Niu Kaishan immediately stepped forward and asked: "Brother Meng, what do you mean, the most important thing is the ghost warriors?"
Meng Yidao said vaguely: "You think..."
Everyone suddenly realized that they had obtained the skills a long time ago. Although they knew that the skills were incomplete, their cultivation level had improved too slowly.
The people who took refuge in Long Chen all had their cultivation levels skyrocketed, which was very strange.
In addition, there were rumors that Long Chen and the Empress were both half-ghosts, and Meng Yidao confirmed the rumors.
"Master Meng?"
Feng Meier teased in a sweet voice, Meng Yidao leaned on the chair and fell asleep, with the giant blade leaning on the table.
"Drunk, fell asleep..."
Feng Meier felt a little excited when she saw Meng Yidao didn't respond.
The people next to him cheered and said, "Feng Mei'er, Meng Yidao is asleep. It's useless for you to stick to him. He still can't sit down."
Feng Meier said proudly: "Fart, the man in my hands can get up and do things as long as he doesn't get angry!"
"Drag him to the guest room, I will have a taste of Emperor Zun tonight."
Niu Kaishan chuckled and said: "He drank so much wine, be careful to taste the alcohol."
Feng Mei'er spat: "If I am willing, it is also an emperor's honor!"
The admiration for the strong is most obvious in the world. Not to mention Meng Yidao's tall stature, even if Meng Yidao looks wretched, Feng Meier is willing to do so.
