In summary, although Zi Lei Sword Lord does not care about the human nature in interpersonal communication, he still has a considerable sincerity and kindness towards peerless powerful men like Meng Zhao and top geniuses.

He came up and asked Meng Zhao to compete with him. In return, no matter whether Meng Zhao lost or won in the end, he would gain something and gain something without gaining nothing.

However, the Zi Lei Sword Lord did not care about Meng Zhao's flattery. Instead, his eyes were burning and he clasped his fists to ask Meng Zhao for advice.

"As far as I know, the great masters have been rare in ancient times and the present. This means that King Menglong can constantly improve his own soul's shortcomings in the great master stage, pursue higher-level power, and even use his great master's cultivation to have some characteristics of heaven and man.

Xue Zilei took the liberty to ask, is this a specialized martial arts, secret techniques, and practice, or is it achieved by fate?"

For Zi Lei Sword Lord, martial arts and sword cultivation have been running through his life. He actually doesn't care that Meng Zhao's cultivation is higher than himself. For example, if Meng Zhao is a celestial being today, he will still challenge him bravely. Even if he loses, he will be close and deeply touched the power of the realm of heaven and man, grasp the key and context of his power, and accumulate experience for his future creation of martial arts.

However, Meng Zhao's particularity made him full of curiosity, confusion and exploration. He wanted to figure out the principles here. Perhaps, he could add a secret method to his master's length to the Purple Thunder Sword Sutra, cultivate himself into the soul in advance, and gain insight into the way of heaven and man.

Meng Zhao had some plans for this Purple Thunder Sword Lord, but he did not cherish it too much. He briefly talked about some of his experiences and feelings.

In fact, Meng Zhao himself also traced back and deduced the great master's cultivation of the soul, thinking that this was a lucky person among the lucky person among the special person among the special person.

Because of the prerequisites, if it were Meng Zhao, who had the supreme physique, bloodline, the strongest practice, and the most invincible secret of magical skills.

This is a threshold for a master to practice the soul.

Immediately afterwards, your martial arts practice must be like Meng Zhao, and it must be a powerful way that covers thousands of rivers and returns to the sea. For example, Meng Zhao's way of the world can be said to be supreme.

At the same time, you must also satisfy constant mental stimulation, super insight, the possibility of a flash of inspiration, and finally you must have that luck.

In summary, not to mention that ordinary people cannot play with it, even if they are both geniuses and strong people at the same level as Meng Zhao, they cannot play with it.

Meng Zhao himself suspected that being able to become the soul of the gods may have a great relationship with the hidden dragon and dragon vein, which will improve his fortune and fortune in the dark, and help him increase the possibility of success under the premise that it was impossible.

Sometimes, what people lack between success is this line, and this line is fortune and fortune.

After hearing Meng Zhao say that this has been concealed, many prerequisites still exist, and their expressions have not changed much, but there is a slight disappointment in their eyes.

"So that's the case. It's true that I have cultivated the Purple Thunder Sword Sutra I created. I claim to be at the limit of my grandmaster's realm. However, it is difficult to cultivate the soul before breaking through to the heavenly beings. I can't see a glimmer of hope. I think it's a once-in-a-lifetime exception."

The Purple Thunder Sword Lord is not an ordinary novice. His achievements in martial arts are the dual masters of theory and practice. If there is such a shortcut, how could he not know?

But it is precisely because Meng Zhao's various conditions were too special that the Zi Lei Sword Lord looked at Meng Zhao with a little strange look.

Such a person is truly a legend, a rare one in a century.

The Purple Thunder Sword Lord is arrogant and conceited. At this time, he has to sigh and admit that Meng Zhao is the real unparalleled monster.

At the same time, he did not think that Chen Tianci, who was as famous as Meng Zhao, could do the same thing.

After all, it’s not that the two peaks stand together, but that Meng Zhao is unique!

Putting down this unrealistic thought, before the Zi Lei Daojun walked to the other stone wall, and gently pressed it in a groove in the huge stone wall, and heard a mechanical sound of gears interlacing and turning. At the same time, the originally thick stone wall exposed a portal.

"King Menglong, please follow me!"

Meng Zhao followed the Zi Lei Sword Lord into the world behind this gate, but found another world.

I saw that there was about 300 square meters of space here, the ceiling was extremely high, and there seemed to be gems like night pearls on the top, with stars dotted, projecting a cold light to illuminate this space.

After entering the door, there is a downward extension of the stairs. The blue stone steps have a smooth surface like a mirror. On the edges of the stone steps, each with a variety of knife tools, which looks like a warrior turned into a knife tool, guarding the place.

The center of the final extension of the stairs is a huge purple altar with countless lightnings, and the shape of hexagrams. Through the cold light, you can see the altar, vertical and horizontal, horizontal and horizontal, intertwined with mysterious characters.

Meng Zhao's soul was so keen that he almost immediately realized that the altar itself was made of a special material and contained huge energy. Once it exploded, it would not be said to destroy the world, but at least a thousand miles of radius would be turned into a purgatory on earth.

It can be said that he possesses great power like gods and demons.

"This is?"

Meng Zhao was puzzled. This should be the secret of the Purple Thunder Sword Lord. Perhaps it was his reliance on the Purple Thunder Sword Sutra, and it was also a great helper on the road to practice.

Why do you want to show this to yourself? Could it be that there is something else hidden in it? You need to use him to help solve it?

"This is called the Heavenly Thunder Altar, which is my greatest secret. The huge energy inside is actually between heaven and earth. Natural thunder gathers and focuses on it, and gradually expands. I can create the Purple Thunder Sword Sutra, but I cannot do without this Heavenly Thunder Altar.

However, the Heavenly Thunder Altar finally ends here. I have already understood the Taoist rhyme and divine patterns inside, and have cracked them all and turned them into my own foundation.

In the future, if I want to create martial arts in the realm of heaven and man, and even gods and demons, this Heavenly Thunder Altar will not have much effect.

But it is still a treasure.”

Meng Zhao nodded, thinking that Zi Lei Daojun was right, but he still didn't understand his ideas and intentions.

"I introduced King Menglong here to give this Heavenly Thunder Altar to King Menglong."

Meng Zhao was a little confused by one sentence. What is this going on? Could it be that he has really reached the point where everyone loves each other and flowers bloom?

Even if the succubus attributes are full, as a sword master, Zi Lei Sword Lord is still a ruthless person who has developed his own lineage. His will is so firm that he will never give him benefits for no reason, right?

Don’t say you’re grateful for Meng Zhao’s helping Xue Zihou.
Chapter completed!