Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Purple Thunder Blade Master had no idea of ​​the twists and turns in Meng Zhao's plan. He was just surprised by the two pieces of information: Monk Hui Kong had already become a celestial warrior, and his disciples had founded the Pudu Sect.

The former represents the top warriors in the world today, and Monk Huikong definitely has a place among them. It is not an exaggeration to call him one of the strongest.

The latter shows that what Meng Zhao said before was correct. Although Pudu Sect seems to be just a religion that deceives poor people, it can't be too bad with the protection of Monk Huikong, a powerful celestial being.

Even though he is still no match for the Divine Sword Hall, once he unleashes his full strength, he will certainly pose a huge threat to the Divine Sword Hall.

"King Meng Long, please stay in the Divine Sword Hall for a few more days. I will think about it and give you a clear answer."

Meng Zhao nodded and added,

“I named this organization the Ascension Society, which means that we will ascend to the supreme realm of gods and demons step by step.

In addition, Dao Jun does not have to worry about joining the organization causing any conflict with the identity of the Divine Sword Hall. The two can coexist.

The Ascension Society I founded will definitely not harm the interests of its members or the forces they belong to."

Of course, Meng Zhao is just making empty promises. No one knows whether what he says now will happen in the future or be realized, but he can say it first. What if it becomes the last straw that breaks the camel's back?

Purple Thunder Blade Lord seemed to be thinking about something. After leading Meng Zhao out of the secret room in the cave, he called Xue Zihou to his side.

The two were now outside the cave, one in front and one behind, without saying a word, using their Qinggong skills to reach a round stone platform on the top of the mountain.

The mountain wind whistled and the sobbing sound continued in my ears.

Xue Zihou also changed the gloomy aura he had after practicing the Eight Magic Sword Techniques, and became a little more restrained. It can be seen that the Purple Thunder Sword Master has an extremely strong sense of oppression in his heart.

It's not just the nature of father and son, it also stems from the difference in the origins of warriors.

"You have achieved your wish. You have mastered the Eight Magic Sword Techniques. In the future, you may even be able to replace Beitang Su's position and influence in the Divine Sword Hall. Are you happy?"

The father and son were silent for a long time. Finally, Purple Thunder Sword Master spoke first. There was a hint of complaint in his words, but more of it was worry.

Xue Zihou paused for a moment before saying,

"Dad, this is my choice. I have ordinary talent and average comprehension. If I didn't have this opportunity, how could I have achieved great success in martial arts?

Only through the Eight Magic Sword Techniques and the Magic Sword Shock can I break through my own limitations and become as good as or even surpass you.

Meng Zhao said that this path may not be the only way of thinking. Beitang Su was tricked by someone. I got Beitang Su's legacy and ruined the conspiracy of the person who plotted against Beitang Su. Instead, it might be a blessing in disguise, breaking the limitations and doing things that Beitang Su could not do.

I hope you can support me.”

Purple Thunder Sword Master did not show any anger or rage, but instead smiled slightly.

"It seems that you trust Meng Zhao so much that you actually think what he said is real and very likely to happen.

Have you never thought that Meng Zhao is just a mortal, he can't see through everything, and he may make mistakes?"

"Dad, I believe in Meng Zhao because I know that Meng Zhao is a genius and a peerless powerhouse. The feeling he gives me is different from that of any other person. I feel safe and trust him when I am with him.

Perhaps, this is not what people call the aura of a king, but I believe in my intuition and it will not be wrong.

Even if I am wrong, I will continue to move forward on the path I have chosen.

Didn't you teach me that the swordsman should move forward courageously and never retreat? "

Purple Thunder Sword Master sighed and said,

"You, you only remember the last sentence I said, but forgot the first sentence. When you are weak, you must learn to be patient and dormant, sharpen your sword, and wait until you have achieved something, then you can talk about moving forward courageously.

You may have done many wrong things and made many wrong choices, but this time, your choice was right. Meng Zhao may really be the one who can help you break the fate of being a knife slave. " "Do you want to know what Meng Zhao and I did in there just now?"

Xue Zihou shook his head. He didn't have the ability to see through the cave, so how could he know what Meng Zhao and Purple Thunder Blade Lord had done?

“It’s simple. I have spent many years compiling the Purple Thunder Blade Scripture. I have completed the Grandmaster Chapter and I am very excited, so I want to find someone to test the blade.

I thought the Purple Thunder Sword Scripture would become famous all over the world, but unexpectedly, I was defeated by my first opponent.

He and I used spiritual methods, using a stone wall as a support, to fight, and in the end, he defeated me. "

Xue Zihou didn't take it seriously, or rather, he had expected it.

After all, he was the one who had truly witnessed Meng Zhao's powerful martial arts, and he had even seen Meng Zhao's soul with his own eyes.

Although he had figured it out, Meng Zhao had not entered the realm of heaven and man and placed his soul in the way of heaven.

However, it is very clear that the existence of the primordial spirit and the divine power possessed by the grandmaster are two different things, on two different levels.

The quality of the former is far superior to the latter, which is an essential difference.

"Judging from your reaction, it seems that you already know some details about Meng Zhao.

I have to say that this person is truly an anomaly. With the cultivation level of a grandmaster and the ability to cultivate his primordial spirit, he has not yet placed his trust in the way of heaven.

In my opinion, in today's world, even if Meng Zhao is not the best in the future, he will definitely be one of the top few.

You did a great job, and your mother did a great job too."

"But I still have a doubt and I want to hear your opinion."

Hearing what Purple Thunder Blade Master said, Xue Zihou became interested. This was really the first time for a young lady to get into a bridal sedan.

His father, Purple Thunder Sword Master, was a genius in the way of swordsmanship. If he couldn't solve the problem, he certainly couldn't solve it either.

For so many years, he has been worshipping and worshipping Purple Thunder Sword Master as an omnipotent god.

Now, maybe I can show off in front of my dad.

"Dad, if you have any questions, just tell me. I may not be able to give you the answer, but multiple ideas are good."

Then Purple Thunder Sword Master told Meng Zhao what he had said about the possible changes in the situation in the future, his desire to establish the Ascension Society, and the faith of Monk Huikong and the Pudu Sect.

In fact, Xue Zihou knew more about some things here than Purple Thunder Blade Master.

For example, Monk Huikong, he lived with Meng Zhao in the Tan family for a period of time and had come into contact with this celestial warrior.

However, no one expected that Meng Zhao had such great ambition and courage that he wanted to create an organization whose members must be at least grandmasters.

Moreover, Xue Zihou was a man with a lot of tricks in his mind. Although he didn't understand Meng Zhao's thoughts almost completely, what he saw was a little more profound than that of Purple Thunder Sword Master.

At least he soon figured out that Purple Thunder Blade Master had to join this organization. (End of this chapter)