The Purple Thunder Sword Master didn't know that Meng Zhao's twists and turns were shocked by the two information that Monk Huikong had already cultivated into a celestial warrior and his disciples created the Pudu Sect.

The former represents the top warriors in the world today, and they must have a place for Monk Huikong, so it is not an exaggeration to call them one of the strongest.

The latter means that what Meng Zhao said before is right. The Pudu Cult seems to be just a religion that deceives the poor, but with the guarantee of the strong man of heaven, Monk Huikong, the best man of heaven, it is not much worse.

Even though he is still not an opponent of the Divine Sword Hall, once all his strength is bursting out, it may not pose a huge threat to the Divine Sword Hall.

"King Menglong will 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 another sentence,

"I named this organization the Gods Association, which means that we will step by step to the supreme realm of gods and demons.

Also, Daojun doesn’t have to worry about joining the organization, and he will have conflicts with his identity as the Divine Daotang. The two can completely coexist.

The Gengshen Society I created will never harm any interests of the members of the organization and the forces they are in."

Of course, Meng Zhao was painting a cake. No one knows whether what he said now will happen in the future and whether it will be realized, but he can say it first. What if he becomes the last straw that broke the camel's back?

The Purple Thunder Sword Lord thoughtfully led Meng Zhao away from the secret room of the cave, and called Xue Zihou to him.

The two of them were outside the cave at this time, one in front and one behind, without saying a word, and used their light skills to come to a rock platform on the top of the mountain.

The mountain wind roared, and the whimpering sound was endless in my ears.

Xue Zihou also changed the gloomy aura after practicing the eight magic sword techniques, and became a little more restrained. It can be seen that the Purple Thunder Sword King had an extremely powerful sense of oppression in his heart.

It is not only the nature of father and son, but also the gap in the origin of warriors.

"You have got what you want. You have cultivated the eight magic sword techniques and can even replace Beitang Su's position in the Divine Sword Hall in the future. Are you happy?"

The father and son were silent for a long time, and the Zi Lei Dao Jun was the first to speak, with a slight complaint in his words, but he was still more worried.

Xue Zihou paused for a moment and said,

"Dad, this is my choice. I have ordinary qualifications and average understanding. If I don't have such an encounter, how can I achieve great success in martial arts?

Only through the eight magic sword techniques and the shocking love of the magic sword can we break my own limitations, become a companion, or even surpass your existence.

Meng Zhao once said that this path may not be a way of thinking. Beitang Su was misled by someone. I got the legacy of Beitang Su, and broke the conspiracy of the people who plotted against Beitang Su. Instead, it may lead to a blessing in disguise, breaking the limitations, and doing things that Beitang Su could not do.

I hope you can support me.”

However, the Zi Lei Daojun did not see any anger, anger and other emotions, but instead smiled slightly.

"It seems that you trust Meng Zhao very much, and you actually think that what he said is a reality and something that is very likely to happen.

Could it be that you have never thought that Meng Zhao is just a mortal, and he cannot see through everything, and he may make a mistake?"

"Dad, I believe in Meng Zhao, because I know that Meng Zhao is a genius and a peerless strong man. The feeling he gives me is different from that of anyone. I will feel at ease and trust him very much by his side.

Perhaps, this is not what people say about the domineering spirit, but I believe my intuition and will not be wrong.

Even if I am wrong, I will move forward in the path I have chosen.

Haven’t you taught me that the sword man practices and is about to move forward and never retreat?”

The Purple Thunder Sword Lord sighed and said,

"You, you only remember the next sentence I said, but I forgot the previous sentence, when you are weak, you must also learn to endure dormant, sharpen your sword, and then talk about moving forward when you are truly successful.

Forget it, you may have done many wrong things and wrong choices, but this time, your choice is right. Meng Zhao may really be the one who can help you break the fate of a knife slave."

"Do you want to know what Meng Zhao and I did just in there?"

Xue Zihou shook his head. He had no perspective, so how could he know what Meng Zhao and Zi Lei Sword Master did through the cave?

"It's very simple. I have been editing the Purple Thunder Sword Sutra and the Great Master's Chapter is complete. I am excited, so I want to find someone to try the sword.

I thought the Purple Thunder Sword Sutra would be famous all over the world, but unexpectedly, my first opponent called me to die.

I and I fought with him with a stone wall as a basis, and in the end, he defeated me."

Xue Zihou didn't care, or had expected it.

After all, he has truly seen Meng Zhao's powerful force, and has also seen Meng Zhao's soul with his own eyes.

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

But it is clear that the existence of the soul and the power of the soul possessed by the great master are two different things, two levels.

The quality of the former is far greater than that of the latter, which is an essential difference.

"From your reaction, I seem to know some of Meng Zhao's background.

I have to say that this person is really an anomaly. With the cultivation of a great master, he has cultivated himself into the soul, but he has not yet entrusted the way of heaven.

In my opinion, in today's world, Meng Zhao is definitely one of the top people in the future, even if he is not the first person.

You did a good job, and your mother did a good job.”

"It's just that I still have a doubt and want to hear your opinion."

After hearing what the Zi Lei Sword Lord said, Xue Zihou became interested. This is the first time that a big girl has been in a sedan chair.

His father, Zi Lei Sword Lord, is an extremely genius in the sword art. He can't solve things even more so he can't solve them.

For so many years, he has always worshipped the Purple Thunder Sword Lord as an omnipotent god.

Now, maybe I can show off my father.

"Dad, do you have any doubts? Even if you say it out, I may not be able to give you an answer, but multiple ideas are also good."

So the Zi Lei Daojun expressed what Meng Zhao said, the changes that might be faced in the future, and wanted to create the Dings Society, as well as the faith of Monk Huikong, Pudu and other monks.

There are some things here that Xue Zihou actually knows more than Zi Lei Sword Lord.

For example, Monk Huikong, he lived with Meng Zhao for a while in Tan's house and also came into contact with this Tianren warrior.

However, I didn't expect that Meng Zhao had such great ambitions and courage to create an organization with the lowest members and great masters.

Moreover, Xue Zihou was also full of thoughts. Although he didn't know much about Meng Zhao's thoughts, he saw something deeper than that of the Purple Thunder Sword Lord.
Chapter completed!