Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Unlike Chen Siyuan who was trapped in the dream and unable to escape, Liang Muchu remained sober and rational, watching the scene happening in front of him and fell into deep thought.

Before Meng Zhao left, he did leave his martial arts power in her body. And unlike other women who only had the ability to protect themselves, the power in Liang Muchu's body was extremely powerful and had a certain degree of initiative.

However, Liang Muchu was very sure that the power in her body at that time could never achieve what it was doing now. It was more like an upgrade, a strengthening.

"What kind of changes have taken place in Meng Zhao that are so miraculous? He is far away in Yanzhou, but after becoming stronger, he can actually synchronize with us. It is really magical."

The former Meng Zhao seemed extremely weak in her eyes. As the leader of the Seven Monsters of Minshan, she could even easily kill a post-natal warrior like Meng Zhao.

But now, she can no longer compare to Meng Zhao. Even when Meng Zhao exerts his power in front of her, she can hardly see the essence of it.

Time passed by little by little, and after an unknown amount of time, Chen Siyuan finally woke up from his dream.

The moment he woke up, the memories before he fell asleep came to his mind instantly, making him realize that there was definitely something wrong with him falling asleep like that.

He remembered that before he fell asleep, the power from Meng Zhao seemed to be immersed in the art of flesh, blood, sight and hearing.

not good.

Just when he realized that he might have no way out, he saw the blue mark on his right arm when he lifted his sleeve. There was still no change. He felt disappointed but relieved at the same time.

"This, King Meng Long failed?"

Chen Siyuan asked, judging from the situation, the power that Meng Zhao left in Liang Muchu's body had moved, but it did not seem to affect this art of flesh, blood, sight and hearing.

Is it that the level of the flesh-blood visual and auditory technique is too high, or is it that the power of the non-Meng Zhao body is insufficient?

Liang Muchu shook his head and smiled.

"Wrong, it has already succeeded. From now on, no matter what you do or say, this blood, flesh, sight and hearing technique will not record anything. Therefore, even if you defect to my Meng family, Beitang Shu will not be able to find any clues."

Liang Muchu's words shocked Chen Siyuan. How, how is it possible?

His first reaction was that this woman was deceiving him. After all, he had no way to verify this matter. What if, what if he failed, he would definitely be chopped into pieces if he returned to Prince Fu's Mansion, and his relatives would be implicated as well.

"You do not believe?

Have you forgotten the dream you just had? Everything you experienced in the dream has been recorded as real by the blood, flesh, vision and hearing technique, while everything that happened in reality will be like an illusion and cannot be detected by the blood, flesh, vision and hearing technique. "

Chen Siyuan was shocked, but he understood what Liang Muchu said.

This bloody, visual and auditory technique is extremely crucial. It is Beitang Shu's means of observing and monitoring him. It must not fail. In other words, if it fails, he can only find a reason to cover it up as much as possible. However, the price must be high. It is very likely that he will be excluded from the core of Prince Fu's Mansion from now on.

Meng Zhao, the Northern Meng Dragon King, has great powers. With his supreme magical skills, he can reverse reality and illusion and build a dream for him in the spiritual world. With this dream, he covers his flesh, blood, sight and hearing skills to monitor everything that happens in his reality.

Therefore, if this method is true and cannot be seen through, then what Beitang Shu saw through this flesh-and-blood visual and auditory technique can only be what Meng Zhao wants him to see.

This can only be described as a miraculous skill. Meng Zhao is indeed worthy of being a grandmaster of martial arts. He is the best in the world and few can rival him.

As for what method Meng Zhao used, Chen Siyuan was only a congenital being and could not see it at all.

Seeing that Mr. Chen was still in a state of distress and confusion, Liang Muchu was kind enough to explain the trick to him.

Meng Zhao was able to do this for two reasons. First, this flesh and blood sight and hearing technique was inherently inadequate and had many flaws and loopholes. It was probably transformed from the grass and wood sight and hearing technique and was not completely perfected, leaving many loopholes. Although it looked extremely mysterious, it was ultimately just an incomplete secret technique that imitated divine power.

You know, the real art of seeing and hearing with plants and trees is the innate bloodline ability of the wood spirit clan, which is equivalent to the next level of power of Tao Fruit.

The art of seeing and hearing with flesh and blood is just a secret art, which is completely different from the art of seeing and hearing with plants and trees.

This makes it possible for tampering.

Secondly, it has to be said that Meng Zhao's supernatural powers are immeasurable, especially in his spiritual cultivation and spiritual realm, which has reached an extremely high level.

It covers up the original visual and auditory techniques of flesh and blood by weaving dreams, deceiving the sight and hearing of flesh and blood, and achieving a state of being indistinguishable from the real thing.

Not to mention those who are not as advanced as Meng Zhao, even those who are more advanced than Meng Zhao would have no chance of uncovering the mystery.

Because this flesh, blood, and audio-visual experience itself has such a weakness.

It grows on human flesh and blood, lives in the flesh and blood, and forms information through human vision, hearing, and touch.

Meng Zhao did not change or tamper with the art of sight and hearing of flesh and blood from the outside, but started from Chen Siyuan's spirit and mind. He used his mind to interfere with the flesh and blood, and used the flesh and blood to obscure this secret art, forming a perfect closed loop.

In this way, at least before returning to Prince Fu's Mansion, all the information has been designed, and Beitang Shu will never be able to notice anything unusual.

After hearing these explanations, Chen Siyuan not only marveled at Meng Zhao's power and mystery, but also finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"How about it, are you willing to join my Meng family now?"

This time, Chen Siyuan did not hesitate at all. He was by no means a loyal person. His previous hesitation was because he was not optimistic about Meng Zhao and also because he did not want to drag down his relatives.

Now that the hidden danger has been resolved and I have seen Meng Zhao's miraculous skills, how could I refuse?

Even if he was still not sincere, he was willing to pretend to be nice temporarily in order to save his life.

As for what will happen in the future, we can only take one step at a time and see.

However, before Chen Siyuan could be happy for long, Liang Muchu gave her a blow.

"Don't be too happy too soon, look at your chest first."

Chen Siyuan's heart sank, and without caring about Liang Muchu, he opened the front of his shirt and looked down, only to see a black snake pattern on his originally bare chest. No, it was a dragon pattern?

"Miss Liang, what does this mean?"

Chen Siyuan knew very well that even if he was certain to switch to Meng Zhao, the Meng family would not completely trust him and would not take any precautions.

But this strange dragon pattern really left him confused, and he had no idea what its function was.

On second thought, Meng Zhao was able to deal with the strange and unpredictable flesh and blood visual and auditory techniques, so the methods he could use on himself would probably not be much different.

It's like leaving a wolf's den and entering a tiger's den. (End of this chapter)