Chapter 1,660 Control (please subscribe)

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As soon as the Sheji Cauldron entered Meng Zhao's dantian, it strangely turned into two swirling dragon qi, and then the clear qi rose and the turbid qi dropped. It was like a scene of Pangu opening up the sky and evolving the world.

The dragon energy of the mountains, thick and heavy, descends to the earth, while the dragon energy of the water, light and agile, rises to the sky.

In addition, Meng Zhao condensed the Imperial Dragon Ziwei Qi of the heavens and evolved into various forms of true dragons, as if he had actually built a real world that belonged exclusively to dragons.

Meng Zhao's body shook, and in his eyes, countless mysterious textures emerged. With his feet standing in this illusory space, his thinking had been infinitely improved. He was transcending this place, comprehending the great ways of heaven and earth in the outside world, and he was faintly improved. His body was insignificant, almost There are signs of becoming immortal.

This surprise is really too big. It is true that the so-called humanistic sacred weapon and the power of personality of the Sheji Ding are what Meng Zhao covets. But at this moment, after entering Meng Zhao's Dantian, it brought him the power of the physical Dantian. The enlightenment really made Meng Zhao feel happy.

The power of external objects is ultimately illusory. Only the power of oneself can achieve the foundation.

With the disappearance of the Sheji Cauldron, everyone just woke up from a dream. Looking at Meng Zhao who was carrying the Tianxie War Box, they had different thoughts.

Gan Mingfeng was extremely stubborn at this time. He hurriedly stepped forward and said with a flattering look on his face,

"The Dragon King is destined by destiny. He must first obtain the Qianlong Dragon Vein, and then the Sheji Cauldron. He will definitely stir up troubles in the future and stand on the top of China. My subordinates congratulate the Dragon King!"

After he finished speaking, Wu Chen immediately followed up with congratulations. In the midst of his words, he had already placed himself under Meng Zhao's sect, treating himself as a sect member, without any psychological burden at all.

After him, Xu Tingyun and Min Tao no longer had any reason to persist. They also expressed their attitude clearly, that is, they would regard Meng Zhao as the master and work for him in the future.

Monk Chengkong held the seven-colored glazed Purifying Relic. Although he was reluctant to part with it, he held it with both hands and presented it to Meng Zhao.

"Dragon King, although the power of this relic has faded after countless years, the essence of the Dharma inside it is even more pure. If an eminent monk has a pious mind and realizes it every day, sooner or later this relic will still be radiant."

Meng Zhao did not take the relic into his hand, but smiled and said,

"Since you have joined my sect, I will leave this relic to you for safekeeping for the time being, and let you understand it first. I hope you will not disappoint my high expectations and become a master as soon as possible, so that you can share my worries."

Monk Chengkong was overjoyed. This kind of joyful mood was really rare for him in recent years. He was even more grateful for Meng Zhao's kindness and generosity. How could anyone else have allowed this treasure to be placed in other people's hands?

At this time, Mr. Yue was a little unable to sit still and said,

"Third Young Master, Meng Zhao has absorbed the Qianlong Dragon Vein, conquered the Sheji Cauldron, and entered the realm of Grand Master Martial Arts. The trend has been established, and no matter how hard it is to stop, if we don't make a choice, I'm afraid it will be difficult to suppress evil from this place. Leave in the Golden Palace."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Bai took a step forward, forced a smile, slightly bent his waist towards Meng Zhao, cupped his fists and saluted,

"Meng Longwang, I have the ninth surname Bai Xingyun, and I am the third son of the Bai family. Today, I saw the Dragon King's unparalleled magical power. I am blessed with unparalleled luck. I am ashamed of myself. I am willing to join the Dragon King's sect. From now on, I will follow the Dragon King's lead. I hope you will accept me."

Xu Tingyun and the others almost laughed out loud in their hearts. How domineering and powerful Mr. Bai was before. Even with Lu Houer and Mr. Yue blocking the access to Lishou Mountain, no matter how powerful the martial arts tycoons were, they could not get past this.

Even if he goes up the mountain, he still has the pearl of wisdom in hand and is in control of the overall situation, as if he is sure to achieve something.

Unexpectedly, things are unpredictable, and it will end like this in the end.

Such a proud and extraordinary person lowered his head at this moment, not knowing how he felt in his heart.

Meng Zhao let out a sigh. He had never thought that Third Young Master Bai was so aware of current affairs. Before he could speak, he had already surrendered. It was a bit embarrassing for him as a direct descendant of the Nine Surnames.

Thinking about it, Meng Zhao would have to use threats from him or Mr. Yue's repeated admonitions to correct the mentality of Third Young Master Bai.

Looking at it now, it turns out that he had underestimated him. In terms of martial arts, perhaps Third Young Master Bai was not a good person, but in terms of life, he did come from a wealthy family, and his own interests, life and death, were his first consideration.

Before Meng Zhao could say anything, Mr. Yue had already sighed, also cupped his fists and saluted Meng Zhao, and said,

"I, like the third young master, am willing to surrender to King Menglong, and I will serve you with due diligence from now on."

After all, he still carries a bit of the baggage of a master, and he is not as low-profile as Mr. Bai.

However, with his status as a master and a strong man, he can say this, so what kind of bicycle is needed?

Of course, Meng Zhao also gave up when he saw the opportunity, squinted his eyes and smiled,

"The two of you are serious. We just leave it to our friends. We will treat each other with sincerity and help each other from now on.

Let's do it this way. I just obtained some mysterious means from the dragon vein, so I will give them to you. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Zhao actually shot out many light gray silk threads from the pores of his body, gathering strength like a bow, and landed on the people who had just surrendered to him.

These people were shocked, but they were unable to avoid or defend against the arrival of the silk.

In an instant, the bodies of Mr. Yue, Third Young Master Bai, Gan Mingfeng, Xu Tingyun, Min Tao, and Wu Chen were all covered with gray silk.

However, after this tangible thing landed on their skin, it evaporated instantly and turned into a gray airflow, blending into several people's bodies.

They only felt that this air flow, furry and itchy, invaded the depths of the bloodline, and actually contained extremely mysterious creations. It stimulated their own bloodline abilities to a certain extent, causing their qualifications and talents to be improved to a certain extent.

Mr. Kisaragi, even his skill has increased to a certain extent. As he breathes out, deep in his soul, he has gained some advanced insights into martial arts.

It can be called a mass fortune, and this fortune has indeed brought them a lot of improvement.

At least this trip to Lishou Mountain is not in vain.

Of course, the benefits are obtained, but there are also hidden dangers.

Of course they knew that among these benefits, there should also be a way for Meng Zhao to blackmail them. Although this was a bit difficult to clean up, it would be the same choice for them.

Reliance is not just based on words. Before there is actual loyalty, perfect control methods are still needed.

Even if Meng Zhao didn't say it, they knew this very well.

As for Monk Chengkong, he has not experienced this.

The main reason was that Meng Zhao was even willing to temporarily lend the relic to the other party, so there was no need to use this method to control the other party.

Furthermore, Monk Chengkong has no fixed residence and will return to Lingwu City with Meng Zhao later, so there is no need to go to such trouble.

Others either cannot be trusted or are far away. Without control methods, the hidden dangers are too great.

However, not everyone accepted this method.

There are two exceptions.

Mu Yi, and Lu Houer.

(End of chapter)