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Chapter 1914: Advise to leave

He also advised his father Zi Lei Daojun.

But Daojun felt strange and asked,

"This is not that simple. Although I only met Meng Zhao once, I could see that this man is outstanding, ambitious, and has a strong desire for power. He seems to have established a loose organization, but in fact he wants to recruit great masters and above warriors to serve him. The Gods Association is just a nominal title.

Not only that, the Meng family where Meng Zhao is located is extremely powerful in Jizhou and has a large foundation throughout the province. He is also in Lingwu City and dominates the other side. Now he wants to get married to Tan Changming's granddaughter and get help from his in-laws.

You should see his ambition clearly. If you retreat, you will be divided into the north and become king; if you advance, you will be fought to dominate the world and dominate the fourteen states.

The risk is too great. If he fails, he will drag our whole family into hell.

At that time, don’t say that you just cultivate the eight magic sword techniques, even if you truly hold the magic sword, you may not have good results."

In the vast river of history, every battle for the world and the heroes represent endless killing and destruction. There are many gods and demons who fall, let alone them?

The Zi Lei Daojun is actually not afraid of death, and his knife heart will not allow him to fear death, but he still has love and concern for his family and relatives, and he will never want to see his relatives suffer from this.

Xue Zihou shook his head and said,

"Dad, I understand what you said, but have you ever thought that even if we do nothing, we can be safe and sound?

Besides, you said that Meng Zhao’s layout and planning are profound and sophisticated. Perhaps even the last piece of the puzzle of the three states in the northern region, Liangzhou, was also his secret ambush, as well as Pudu and Monk Huikong.

I am almost certain that Meng Zhao's current strength and hidden influence are not difficult to occupy the North, but it is rare that he does not have such a person or reason.

But there is no doubt that he has such strength, such possibility, and the possibility is very high, which is enough.

To bet on an uncertain outcome is gambling, but what if it is betting on a destined winner?”

Zi Lei Daojun frowned slightly. It is true that Meng Zhao has his own unique advantages and personal charm, but it is not enough to say that he has a sure win.

It seems that this child has a strong confidence and admiration for Meng Zhao, and invisibly he has too high expectations for him.

Seeing that his father had not answered, Xue Zihou continued,

"Also, Dad, even if you take another step back, will join this so-called God-Entertainment Association have any impact on you?

No, because this organization is destined to be secret, hidden, and unknown to the public.

Even if Meng Zhao really fails in the future, this God-Entering Association may not necessarily implicate our family.”

This sentence has a little meaning.

The Purple Thunder Sword King was actually thinking in his heart that where this God-Entering Society would go in the future depends on what achievements Meng Zhao can achieve.

If the scale of the Gods will grow bigger and bigger in the future, and even go from behind the scenes to the front stage, it will be no big deal.

Doesn’t this just show that Meng Zhao’s strength and influence are extremely strong?

If the God-Entering God will always be just a few big cats and kittens, as Xue Zihou said, it will be nothing more than a secret organization that is unknown to outsiders, has little trouble, or even jokes, and will not have any impact on him.

Therefore, after joining, there may not be any losses, but there may be a lot of gains.

Simply put, for them, some of Meng Zhao's resources are greatly convenient and discounted, not only for all of them.

After figuring this out, Zi Lei Sword Lord no longer hesitated and made a decision in his heart...

Meng Zhao stayed in the Divine Sword Hall leisurely for a few days. In the middle, through the relationship between the Purple Thunder Sword Lord, he exchanged several unique sword techniques created by the Divine Sword Mirror, which enriched his horizons.

At the same time, he also inquired about whether there was Wuguiquan in this Divine Sword Hall or the corresponding information, but unfortunately there was no.

On that day, Meng Zhao was resting in the room. Xue Zihou suddenly visited and brought unexpected news.

"You mean, something big might have happened in the Divine Sword Hall recently, so I'm going to avoid it for the time being?"

This is a square-shaped room. Meng Zhao sat by the desk in front of the window, enjoying the scenery outside the window, and unexpectedly turned around and asked Xue Zihou.

Xue Zihou was also quite embarrassed at this time. After all, he was suspected of driving people. This was really impolite, so he had to explain.

"It's not that my Zi Lei lineage is unwilling to entertain Menglong King, but that there is indeed a big mess in the Divine Sword Hall. This is the news that my father suddenly received last night. My Zi Lei lineage, relying on my father to become the top master, can barely protect himself, but if there is an outsider Menglong King, he will inevitably be regarded as a target.

For the safety of King Menglong and to avoid unnecessary trouble, my father hoped that King Menglong would temporarily leave the Divine Sword Hall and invite you to come after the chaos has subsided.

Oh, by the way, what you said to my father before, the Gods will come to the fore for a while, and after repeated consideration, he decided to join."

Meng Zhao was intrigued. This Divine Sword Hall is one of the thirteen martial arts holy places and is also the swordsman holy land respected by thousands of swordsmen in the world. What kind of chaos will happen?

It is unlikely that foreign enemies will invade. At least for the time being, no one should be able to deal with the giant Divine Sword Hall, and put themselves in danger.

So, is it civil strife?

"This is not difficult. I can pack my clothes immediately and leave the Divine Sword Hall. I was just curious about why this mess started?"

Xue Zihou thought about it and was quite hesitant.

After all, to some extent, this can be considered a family scandal.

But then I thought that Meng Zhao and the Xue family are now tied to a rope, and they are their own people, so it’s nothing to tell him.

Only know,

"This is related to the inheritance and factional power opposition in my Divine Sword Hall.

Originally, the Chiang Kai-shek power had the upper hand and controlled most of the voice of the Divine Sword Hall, but now, another Jin-shek power seems to have enough confidence. Both sides decided to choose a day to fight on the sword and decide the future trend of the Divine Sword Hall."

"The Chiang-type forces and the Jin-type forces are also the two strongest forces in my Divine Sword Hall. Beitang Su had received such great influence and attention before, and there were also many supporters from these two factions.

In fact, there was another force, that was the Tan family, but now Tan Changming is in charge, holding a 300,000 army in his hand, and he is already detached from the world and steadily without any dangerous actions."

Meng Zhao sighed, a little disappointed.

"Divine Sword Hall, Divine Sword Hall, it's still depraved. Will the swordsman also fight for power and profit?"

For a moment, I was a little excited and lost interest in this civil strife.

In fact, it doesn’t need to be said at all, and I also know that it is inseparable from people’s selfish thoughts and struggle for power and profit.

Xue Zihou was speechless. Yes, the Divine Sword Hall, which once had a decent style, devoted himself to practicing and sharpening the sword, eventually fell into depravity.
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