Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

"Two points. First, I want to see where Lui Lok's limit is. He has always been working beside me. He is very calm and cautious. He is indeed a good butler, but I don't want him to just be a butler. I hope he can make a breakthrough in the future.

This is a great opportunity. I can see how well he can cope with situations when he is facing a strong enemy. This will only benefit him. Even if there are unexpected accidents, my martial arts skills are enough to cover them."

“Another point is that I am very interested in the evil master behind Fang Duohai. He is able to develop a poison that targets the three corpses and nine insects in the human body. He must be at least a grandmaster, and it is even very likely that he is a powerful person who can see the primordial spirit and cultivate the way of heaven and man.

I have come into contact with many powerful evil demons, but the only one who can enter the realm of heaven is the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace. Now there may be a second person, and I really want to find out his origins and identity. "

In fact, there is one thing Meng Zhao didn't say, that is, when he used the power of his soul to spy on the sea, he vaguely realized that there was an extremely powerful force hidden in his body, lurking in the sea of ​​​​consciousness. Its nature is like gold, indestructible, and its power is like a demon, crazy and powerful.

If Meng Zhao wanted to subdue the opponent by force and search for information about the powerful evil demon through the power of the Heart Knowledge Method, he would not be able to do it at all, because as long as the power of the soul touches the opponent's deep sea of ​​​​consciousness and memory, or use the hypnosis technique to induce the opponent, it will stimulate the burst of this hidden power and completely destroy Fang Duohai.

I'm afraid Fang Duohai himself didn't know this. Only Meng Zhao, who had the Heavenly Eye between his eyebrows and had mastered the Emperor's Qi-Seeing Technique, plus the added power of his primordial spirit, could see through illusions and the truth, and could see the clues.

In fact, Meng Zhao was not too surprised about Fang Duohai's experience. Although most of the people in the evil sect were divided by martial arts and sects, they were still influenced by some personalities, namely cruelty, selfishness, and lawlessness.

That person's behavior was simply in line with the way those evil people behave.

In the field, Fang Duohai held the token of the Earth Demon Alliance and landed on the ground with both feet. There was a sinister demonic aura and his bright red pupils flickered, as if the devil was alive, cruel and cunning, bloodthirsty and crazy. All kinds of negative aura and momentum intertwined, making people afraid and shudder.

In contrast, Lu Le seemed too mediocre and ordinary. His slightly festive face was now filled with seriousness. Holding a wooden sword, he stood firmly in front of Shanhua and Shanjun. Facing Fang Duohai, who had such a powerful aura, he did not retreat a single step.

The firm will and strong spirit revealed extraordinary resilience at this moment.

In the sky above, which was invisible to everyone except Meng Zhao, a huge star was floating slowly, appearing and disappearing. The invisible life of the star turned into a falling waterfall, continuously pouring into Lu Le's body, deepening his invisible roots and foundation.

"Boy, I have heard of the power of the Northern Meng Dragon King for a long time. Since the collapse of the Ming Dynasty in the Middle Ages, there has never been a martial arts genius like him. Even the former Great Yong Taizu, Beitang Gong, was not as terrifying and terrible as Meng Zhaolai in his practice.

Although I didn’t see Meng Zhao in person today, I was able to learn a few of his moves, which is enough to comfort me for the rest of my life!"

When he said this, Fang Duohai was filled with enthusiasm and passion, and his eyes were sincere and determined, shining with a different kind of brilliance.

As a warrior, if he did not have an obsession with martial arts that far exceeds that of ordinary people, how could he become a master with mediocre qualifications?

Meng Zhao's current status in the martial arts of China symbolizes a peak. He can be called a martial arts legend of the current era. Even another peerless genius, Shen Tianci, pales in comparison.

Therefore, Fang Duohai was full of respect and admiration for Meng Zhao, just like he was towards the evil demon who helped him become a master.

Although he would have to take certain risks to witness Meng Zhao's unparalleled magical skills in person, he was willing to take such risks.

Seeing this, the tiger couldn't help but sigh.

"To be able to become a master, he must have some extraordinary qualities!" This is not to boast about the other party, but to state a fact.

Even though the other party had used extreme and evil techniques of the evil way to become a master, the process was definitely not easy, and the risks he took were definitely no less than those of a normal master.

What is needed is devotion and persistence to martial arts, and fearlessness and indifference towards life and death.

Maybe Fang Duohai is often, even most of the time, a scheming old scoundrel who will do anything to achieve his great goal, but at this moment, with this rare opportunity, he is a real warrior who is devoted to martial arts.

At this time, Lu Le was in a strange situation.

According to his previous practice, he should take Meng Zhao as the core and keep himself useful for everything in his life, so that Meng Zhao can use him.

Therefore, the best option is to ignore Shanjun and Shanhua, the grandparents and grandchildren, and leave with the wooden sword.

But, at this moment, he broke through himself, as if he had broken a shackle that had been locked on him, no, locked in his heart.

For the first time, he realized that he was actually a crazy person.

"kill!"

Lu Le didn't continue talking nonsense. At this moment, any words would be pale and powerless. The only option was to kill the other party.

The word "kill" ignited the murderous intent in his blood. Bright red light covered his body. Holding a wooden sword in his hand, he flew into the air, turned into a rainbow light, and rushed towards Fang Duohai.

Similarly, Fang Duohai did not continue to be timid. At this moment, he poured all his mind and strength into the Demon Alliance token, and faced Lu Le who was flying towards him without holding back.

In an instant, wind and thunder rolled, and dark clouds gathered above the valley, layer upon layer. Countless red lightning flashed in the clouds, which was extremely strange and seemed to be pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it.

Under the dark clouds, with a swish sound, four extremely tall and wide rays of light appeared, like pillars of heaven, stretching across the entire valley and surrounding it.

These four pillars are extremely dark, and amidst the thick demonic energy, there is a sense of vastness, loftiness, vastness, and antiquity.

It was as if the four pillars and four poles of heaven had really descended to the earth to suppress all rebellious forces. It was extremely powerful.

Although Shanjun has lost all his power, his vision is still there, and although his spiritual energy is scattered, he can still vaguely sense the power of heaven and earth.

At this time, Fang Duohai activated the moves in the Earth Demon Alliance token, and the four magic pillars and four magic poles of the sky burst out, which completely blocked and suppressed all visible and invisible forces within, including the power of heaven and earth, which were also blocked and could not be used. (End of this chapter)