The warriors are of strict level and progressing layer by layer. The acquired and innate are as insurmountable as natural barriers.

Even if it is a mediocre innate, facing the acquired martial artist like a genius, he still has extremely powerful suppression. This is the result of the blessing of heaven and earth. No matter how strong a person's power is, how can he withstand the power of heaven and earth?

However, there is a kind of person who is beyond the reach of the outside because they have the power left in their bloodline.

This power, inherited from ancient gods and demons, has a magical side that turns the impossible into the possibility.

Since ancient times, seven or eight out of ten people who can defeat the innate will have special physiques.

Therefore, it is not uncommon for this feminine man to think of this. There are also some people with special physiques in the world, and Meng Zhao is not unique.

"Okay, boy, you're lucky. Let's talk about it in detail, how did you and Caier meet and what's the relationship?"

Meng Zhao quickly told him about the process of acquaintance with Tan Caier half-covered, mainly focusing on Tan Caier sending his personal maid Zhuer to inform him of the news and save him.

This fully shows that Tan Caier has a good impression of him or has some kind of plot, so the relationship between the two is naturally extraordinary, rather than the kind of chance encounter.

The feminine man was stunned for a moment, thinking of something, showing a more charming smile than a woman.

"Is that little maid named Zhuer? A beautiful and tall woman?"

Meng Zhao shook his head and said very affirmatively,

"It's Zhu'er, but my Zhu'er is small and has a baby face, and is round and smooth. She is indeed charming, but it has nothing to do with her beautiful charm."

I sneered in my heart. This test is too obvious. Do you really think I used lies to deceive you?

When the feminine man heard this, he laughed and walked slowly to the pavilion with some artificial steps, stood in front of Meng Zhao, reached out and grabbed the bronze disc that fell on the stone table, his face slightly condensed.

As I heard before, this thing is not big, but it is full of weight, weighing about a thousand pounds.

However, he looked forward and backward, up and down, and no matter how he looked, he couldn't tell what it was, and what it was for. The so-called texture above seemed to have nothing unusual.

This is the method of Emperor Yu. It is not a shocking world. It is rare in ancient times and the present. It is hard to see the mystery on it. It is somewhat similar to the Taixuan Sutra in Jin Yong's Knights' Walk.

However, the Taixuan Sutra is divided into two layers, inside and outside. Although the surface is misleading, it can still be used to practice powerful martial arts.

But this bronze disc does not even distinguish between the inside and outside. If you can see the mystery, you will definitely be able to understand two secret techniques and martial arts. If you can’t see the mystery, it will be that a blind man lights the lamp and wastes wax.

In order to prevent this object from being a special secret treasure, when the feminine man takes action, he deliberately inputs his own true energy into it. He only feels that the true energy is rugged and difficult to move. If a vehicle is driving on a mountain road full of rocks, its conductivity is even less than that of an ordinary sword, and it should not be hung with a weapon, which makes it even more strange.

Meng Zhao was anxious, but knew that the crisis had not been overcome yet, so he could only endure his anxiety and eagerness and look at his movements as if calm.

He firmly believed that Qianjiao and his previous masters could not see the mystery, and this person could not do it either.

Sure enough, not long after, the feminine man put the thing back on the stone table, feeling a little depressed.

"What is this thing, what do you want it to do?

Also, what does Qianjiao want to get from you? He didn’t forget to come and trade you at such a dangerous time?"

Perhaps, he only focuses on the latter, because

Meng Zhao still used the excuse of liking antiques to make excuses, but when it comes to trading things, he was a little hesitant.

"Forget it, look at your sneaky look, you will know that it is not a good thing, maybe it is something that is prohibited.

But you did something right. Qian Jiao, the immortal old man, is about to become a dead dragon. It would be great if you can draw a line with him. Otherwise, if there are any rumors in the future, the boss will cause trouble for you, and Cai'er will not be able to protect you."

The meaning of this is really like Meng Zhao had clinged before, dividing the two into the same camp and a united front, so it seems very close, and some of the meaning of reminders is in it.

Meng Zhao said curiously,

"Can the Eighth Elders have now begun to control the Demon Lord Hall, and the Supreme Elder's position is already in his hands?"

The feminine man looked at Meng Zhao in surprise and said in surprise,

"Where did you get the news from? Could it be Cai'er or Zhu'er? No, they probably don't know it."

Tan Caier followed her mother's surname and was raised by her mother's side. She only took time to reunite with her father Ye Huan every year. It can be seen that Ye Huan did not want her to get involved in the large dye vat of the Demon Lord Hall.

Similarly, some of Ye Huan's plans and actions are just about discussing with her confidants, and Tan Caier may not know about them.

Meng Zhao was a little proud of himself.

"The masters clearly understand that these are all random speculations and there is no source of information."

"No wonder everyone says that aristocratic families are all too smart and too smart.

Forget it, since you have a close relationship with Caier, you are not an outsider, so it doesn’t matter to tell you.

Qian Jiao intends to connect with other elders and resist our boss to unify the Demon Lord's Hall. He is now defeated and imprisoned.

But when he was thinking about whether he was an elder or an old man in the Demon Lord Palace, he didn't take care of him.

As for his disciples and disciples, they all fell down and scattered, killing and escaping, the only thing that made us worry about was Mu Ge. This man was born in Zhenwu Temple and his martial arts skills were not weak. I don’t know why he was devoted to Qianjiao. This time I followed him to see what he wanted to do, but I didn’t expect to encounter you trading.

Now that you want to be evil, you will give up. I think Qian Jiao has no conspiracy.

But I have to tell the boss about your relationship with Caier, so you have to be prepared. One day, the boss will come to you in person.”

As he said that, the feminine man also showed a look of suffering from you, as if he was gloating?

Meng Zhao was a little puzzled, and the feminine man waved his hand.

"Men are married when they are old, and women are married when they are old. Since Caier sent Zhu'er to you, she actually had the plan to choose a son-in-law.

So, you should ask for your own blessings. It’s not easy for our boss to pass the hurdle."

"Yes, Miss Caier has not contacted me yet. Is it wrong for a master?"

"It is absolutely impossible. If she doesn't look for you, it's probably testing you or something else has been delayed. Otherwise, how could that girl Zhu'er stay by your side for so long?

OK, you can do this yourself. Anyway, I will definitely react to the boss. If you are not prepared, you will not blame me."

"Then I would like to thank the master for my advice. I will make sure to prepare carefully and will never disappoint the Eighth Elder."

Since Meng Zhao has the armor of Emperor Yu, he is about to break through the innate realm, and he no longer has to maintain his body as a boy in the future. The major events of marriage can naturally be put on the agenda.
Chapter completed!