Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Seeing that although the holy envoy of Pudu Sect was silent, his true energy was flowing, like an undercurrent under the blue waves thousands of miles away. Lu Le's originally cold and stern aura withered away, and his small face suddenly appeared again. At the same time, he took a step back and waved his hand. road,

"Be calm and don't be impatient. Although you are good at martial arts, it is still difficult for us and the enemy to win. Now there are two people here who are better than you in martial arts. Even if you fight hard, you will not escape death in the end."

Lu Le's demeanor of being hot and cold, gentle and cold indeed made the Holy Envoy of Pudu Sect miserable. I felt that this round-faced young man had ulterior motives and it was difficult to distinguish between dark and clear, which made life difficult. Out of anxiety.

However, as Lu Le said, he didn't dare to defeat a single person. There was a master next to him whose realm was almost different from Lu Le's. How could he compare?

Okay, even if he manages to escape this time, what happens next?

Now that the city is closed due to heavy snow, the Pudu Sect's forces in Lingwu City respect him. Under Meng Zhaona's overwhelming blow, he can't escape far at all.

Therefore, using force is the last resort and the most undesirable.

Therefore, the holy envoy slightly adjusted the infuriating energy in his body, took a step back again, frowned and asked,

"Men of the Meng family, what are your intentions in coming here today? It's war or peace. Don't be sleazy."

Lu Le raised his hand slightly and saw a warrior behind him walking out of the room and shouting a few words.

Not long after, the samurai returned to the room, and there were several more people carrying thick wooden boxes around him. After entering the room, there was a muffled sound of "dong dong dong", and the wooden box covered with white snow fell to the ground.

The warrior stretched out his hand to open the wooden boxes, and saw a dazzling display of jewels and jewels, bright gold ingots, like silver in the moonlight, strings of pearls, agates, emeralds and other precious jade and jewelry, full of them. The three big boxes directly blinded several members of the Pudu sect, including the Holy Envoy.

Those who have some status and wealth rarely join this sect on their own initiative. Even if they do join the Pudu Sect, it is mostly to break down class barriers, open up a path to promotion, and even enjoy glory and wealth.

Only a very small number of devout people, or some low-level people who are ignorant and easily influenced by others, only regard it as a belief.

The vast majority of those who join Pudu Religion are actually ordinary people living at the bottom, poor, distressed, bullied, and enduring the suffering and torture brought about by life and fate.

This included the four Pudu cultivators in the room, and the holy envoy was also among them.

Like many poor people, he was born in poverty and had a humble family. He was a disaster victim in his early years. Later, because of his young age, he was dragged into a village and became a bandit.

He was smart and ruthless, and he rose to prominence in a very short period of time. Later, because of his excellent martial arts qualifications, he developed a good martial arts.

Of course, at this point, he has actually touched the ceiling of his own class. The innate realm is simply an unattainable dream for him.

Later, he joined the Pudu Sect and received the inheritance of subsequent advanced skills, giving him the possibility to move forward.

But overall, this person is still a martial arts wild fox Zen. He has only lived a good life for a few days. Even when he was a bandit, robbing homes and houses, he rarely saw so many gold, silver and jewels placed in front of him.

He was as skilled in martial arts and as knowledgeable as him, but he was still dazzled. The other three subordinates wanted to put their eyes on these three boxes of treasures, and even hugged them when they slept.

"This, this, what do you mean?"

The holy envoy suddenly found that his voice was a little strange, as if something had strangled his throat. It was dry and a little stuck, and his eyes occasionally fell on the gold and silver jewelry.

In fact, this question may not need to be said. Since the other party did not directly shout to kill, but also brought these boxes of treasures, it was obvious that he had the intention of bribery.

However, he still needed to confirm again.

"What we want to do is very simple, that is, from now on, become our people and work for my young master.

If you can agree, these will all be yours. By the way, this is just a greeting gift.

For you, more profound martial arts secrets and stronger practice resources are not a problem as long as you join us. How about it? Have you thought about it? "

Inducement, this is a naked inducement, nothing more. Such a large amount of wealth is just a meeting gift. Ruyi shows that the Meng family is wealthy, powerful and generous.

Moreover, Lu Le's last sentence even further aroused the interest of this holy envoy of Pudu Cult.

Stronger martial arts secrets and more effective training resources are more attractive to him than the so-called gold and silver common things.

Because gold and silver have a price, but these things are priceless, and often even have no market. They are completely monopolized by those powerful forces. As the holy envoy in contact with the Zhou family, he knows this very well.

The Pudu Sect has a huge power that seems to stretch across several states. However, there is no shortage of gold and silver, as well as advanced martial arts. As for the resources for cultivation, it cannot be purchased simply by relying on gold and silver.

Many resources are often obtained through donations from powerful families like the Zhou family who secretly join the Pudu Sect.

Some problems can be seen here. The most profitable ones are those who make money from warriors. Most people are not qualified to take action, except for those behemoths.

Among them, the nobles of the Dayong Dynasty have the most powerful monopoly. Ordinary sects often have to look at the faces of these people to act. Otherwise, they do not have the resources to practice well and rely on their own practice alone. It consumes too much time and energy. Too much, and the gain often outweighs the loss.

The holy envoy of the Pudu Sect had never doubted Meng Zhao's strength or whether he could do it.

The Meng family is one of the top wealthy families in Jizhou, competing with the Lei family. Meng Zhao controls the wind and rain in Lingwu City, and has many connections. His power is so great that everyone in the world of martial arts knows about it.

Therefore, the key lies in how sincere the other party's solicitation is, and whether he wants to risk betraying the Pudu Sect to join the Meng family.

Moreover, what surprised him the most was that although he claimed to have some martial arts, he should not be in Meng Zhao's eyes. Why would he send someone specifically to recruit him?

“What do you want me to do when I join the Meng family?

If the leader knew that I betrayed Pudu, he would definitely not let me go. Can you guarantee my safety? "

The Holy Envoy is still inclined to compromise in the end, so he must first clear up all future troubles.

There is no way, Lu Le and Cao Zhan represent the force to defeat him, and they are threats.

The gold and silver treasures, as well as the promised martial arts secrets and training resources, were all inducements.

It was both coercion and inducement. What reason did he have, no, what capital did he have to refuse?

It would be fine if he was really brave and not afraid of death, but unfortunately, he didn't want to die.

Warriors who can cultivate to the innate realm through normal means tend to cherish their lives even more, because their lifespans are often very long, and they have more time to attack higher-level martial arts, and they also have more time to enjoy the glory and wealth of this mundane world.