Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

He Beitang Sheng broke the restrictions placed on himself by heaven and earth, and similarly broke the restrictions placed on other warriors.

He is the great emperor of the current dynasty, with the human dragon spirit, the national fortune of the dynasty, and the great fortune of martial arts. He is number one in the world. Others are not his opponents, but there are many powerful warriors. If he defeats the few with many, he may not be unable to drag him down. Live, or even kill.

As for today's rebel forces, they will not be Beitang Sheng's opponent. If they take action, they can sweep everything away.

But to put it bluntly, he, Beitang Sheng, didn't do whatever he wanted. Even though the situation was corrupt, didn't he still stay in Yujing City and never make any move to conquer personally?

"The words of the Taoist Priest are inspiring. But in your opinion, what are the chances of the Emperor restoring the world, and what are the chances of falling into troubled times and starting anew?"

"To be honest, before I met King Menglong, with the great emperor of the dynasty and the imperial aura and destiny of the twelve princes, I felt that the probability of the Yong Dynasty reviving was extremely high, and there was a 70% to 80% chance of it.

But after meeting the Dragon King, this possibility has dropped to less than 30%, and can even be said to be very dangerous. "

Liu Laodao's words were not scaremongering, but were deduced based on the existing knowledge and the secret techniques of his master's sect, and Meng Zhao was the key.

For Meng Zhao, in fact, in Liu Laodao's view, bloodline is not important, martial arts potential is not important, having treasures to protect him is not important, and various opportunities are added to his body, it is still not important.

The most important thing is that this person is a physiognomist. The odd number mentioned in the magic number jumps out of the three realms and is not among the five elements. His origin cannot be calculated, and his future cannot be explored. The real man will definitely conquer the sky, and all misfortunes and fortunes are inevitable. Made by oneself.

The existence of such a person does not actually mean anything, but Liu Laodao knows that heroes can create the situation, and the situation can also create heroes. In line with the development of the times, many anomalies will naturally appear, and Meng Zhao may be just one of them. , the information this represents is already very dangerous.

Not to mention, Beitang Sheng seemed to have broken the martial arts restrictions imposed by heaven and earth on him, and had the possibility to climb to a higher level. In fact, he only had an early resource advantage. As time went by, and the mountains and rivers changed, his kind of Those who are ahead in martial arts will become weaker and weaker, and may even be overtaken by others.

All in all, he was originally very loyal to Beitang Sheng and the Dayong Dynasty, but after seeing Meng Zhao, his many magical features, and his domineering threats, he suddenly changed his attitude.

He wouldn't directly state clearly that he would follow Meng Zhao and support Meng Zhao, but there was an additional choice, which was unquestionable.

Meng Zhao was not a fool. When the old Taoist priest revealed many secrets, he already knew that the other party had a plan in mind, and said,

"Then what does the old Taoist seek? For power, for fame, for wealth, for sex? Or something else?"

Liu Laodao smiled indifferently, but he still looked like a fairy.

"Just for one word, live, live.

Although I, an old Taoist priest, have some skills, my martial arts are low. This level of master is only achieved through the power of the dynasty, and my combat power is weak. Therefore, as an old Taoist priest, I only hope that I can spend the rest of my life peacefully and have a big backer. "0

"This great supporter used to be the great emperor of the current dynasty. Unfortunately, this man has an ulterior character, is deep-tempered, and is cruel and ruthless. The more I come into contact with the old Taoist priest, the more terrifying I feel.

Now, I hope that King Menglong, for the sake of what the Taoist said today, can help the old Taoist to give me a stable and comfortable life when I am at the end of my road in the future. "

Meng Zhao was speechless when he said this. To survive, with Liu Laodao's current martial arts, as long as he didn't provoke those giants, he would be safe and sound. This was a bit too arrogant and false.

"Taoist Priest is really joking. With your martial arts, in today's world, as long as you don't meet a master of the same level, no one can do anything to you, let alone the twelfth prince who is destined to have an extraordinary appearance."

"King Menglong, don't think that the old Taoist priest is deceiving you, but this world is no longer the way it used to be. There are a huge number of warriors in the world. Once the restrictions on martial arts practice are relaxed, the number of masters will surely emerge in endlessly. Grandmasters in martial arts will no longer No matter how insurmountable the natural chasm is, the peak of military power in the past is just ordinary now. "

Meng Zhao nodded. The person he was talking to said that there were only a few grandmaster warriors in the past. On the surface, there were only ten of the best in the world, and there were definitely not too many hidden ones.

But now, Grandmaster Martial Arts is simply showing a surge. For example, the people who came to Lishou Mountain this time, including Mr. Bai San, Xu Tingyun, Gan Mingfeng, Min Tao, Lu Houer, Wu Chen, each had their own adventures. , opportunities, deepening one's heritage and foundation, and having the possibility of impacting the master's martial arts.

Not to mention that Monk Chengkong and Mu Yi both inherited the legacy of the Sui royal family and each had their own opportunities. Not to mention Grandmaster, Grandmaster was not a general term.

All in all, times have changed. In the past, grandmasters could only live in high places. In the future, although grandmasters will not travel everywhere and are inherently inferior to dogs, it is indeed a new era.

"Let's talk about the Twelve Princes. Hey, the old Taoist priest is heartbroken when talking about this child.

I have watched him grow up, so logically speaking, I should put my hope in him.

Unfortunately, he has been targeted by his father since the day he was born. I am just a pawn and cannot influence the emperor's decision-making. Therefore, the twelfth prince is destined to have no future.

In fact, during this trip, I was also thinking about the friendship that I have had for many years, and wanted to see if I could help him get rid of the emperor's control.

Unfortunately, when he met King Menglong, like a natural enemy, his last hope of breaking out of the cage was cut off. "

In fact, according to Liu Laodao's own calculation, as long as Beitangxing can obtain the greatest blessing from Lishou Mountain, it is actually very possible to break through the barriers and transform the snake into a dragon.

Unfortunately, Meng Zhao extinguished this hope directly. Later, his luck even counterattacked and he was accepted as a disciple by a powerful celestial being. He was also restrained by Meng Zhao.

However, Liu Laodao had no other thoughts. Everything was fate and could not be controlled by others.

If Beitang Xing had this appearance and this destiny, and was born into an ordinary family, he would have great potential.

However, if he was born into the royal family and was the son of the Great Emperor, there was really little hope.

Meng Zhao nodded with satisfaction when he heard this.

"Okay, what I said today came out of the Taoist Master's mouth and into the ears of me, Meng Zhao. No third person will hear it, and I hope it ends here.

As for what the Taoist Master said, if Meng Zhao is really needed in the future, I will not stand idly by.

I have a great time today, so I will go ahead and see the Taoist priest another day. "

After the words fell, Liu Laodao's eyes emits a faint purple light from Meng Zhao, and the light distorts the space where he is. Looking closer, there is no trace of the other party on the round chair by the window?