Thinking of this, Liu Laodao suddenly realized that his previous thoughts were so ridiculous and thought he was restless. Meng Zhao would not treat him any way because of this or a variety of reasons.

However, after this thought, he realized that there was no place to rest assured. It was clearly a matter of acting on people's faces. If Meng Zhao was in a bad mood, he would have no problem. If Meng Zhao was in a bad mood and had a murderous intention towards him, he would probably not be able to return to Yujing City.

There is a kind of thunder, rain and dew, which are all the meanings of the king's kindness.

Although Meng Zhao was not a king, his force had reached this point and controlled his life and death. For Liu Laodao, he was no different from the county king.

As for asking for help from Beitangxing, Liu Laodao never thought about it.

First, Beitang Travel cannot protect itself. Under the attention of the middle-aged monk, he can't help doing anything, and it is difficult for him to deal with Meng Zhao. The possibility of trying to save him is slim.

Secondly, even if Beitangxing has secret techniques, means, and trump cards from the royal family, he can save him, but with Liu Laodao's understanding of Beitangxing, the other party will definitely not take action, because the protection method of the royal family is quite precious, and Beitangxing is also a selfish person, so it is impossible for him to save him.

So, he may really die, if he continues to treat Meng Zhao with the same thoughts and attitudes as before.

Thinking of this, Old Dao Liu sighed and collapsed on the seat dejectedly. He was full of master cultivation, and at this time he felt a sense of powerlessness.

"The old Taoist stayed with the twelve princes in the name of the emperor, and used the secret method of observing and measuring fate he had practiced to cover up the emperor's bones and the imperial aura to avoid accidents. However, after leaving Yujing City, he was a little relaxed and the flaws were seen by the powerful man of the heavenly being seen."

This is an answer to a question in Meng Zhao. Before that, Liu Laodao did not say that. It is obvious that Meng Zhao's threat played a role.

The old guy seems old, but he has mastered the martial arts masters, martial arts worlds, and even the court. There are many spiritual medicines that can prolong his life. If you have plenty of time to enjoy, how can you be willing to die for others?

"Okay, the one who knows the times is a Junjie. The Taoist priest's words mean that he is a Junjie. However, you still have a question that has not been answered by me. Are you the means used by the Emperor to restrain the Beitangxing?"

The room fell silent again. After about a cup of tea, Liu Laodao said,

"Maybe, the Emperor did not directly ask me what to do, but he did take the essence, blood and hair of the twelfth prince.

Using these two as mediums, you can use a variety of means, and perhaps there is a way to suppress the twelfth prince's imperial aura and emperor's destiny."

Meng Zhao clapped his hands, his eyes bright, and he smiled,

"Sure enough, I said, how could you, a person who looks like a warlock, have the opportunity to follow the prince? It could only be arranged by someone. This would be reasonable.

So do you think that the current emperor really wants to pass the throne to Beitangxing, or have other plans, just treat it as a fat pig, and then kill it after it is fattened?"

"Master, you have rejected me several times before. This time, you have to think it through before answering."

The strong sense of threat makes people disgusted, but there is no way, the situation cannot be controlled by others. No matter how disgusted you, you have to face reality. The reality is that if you answer badly, or if it does not conform to Meng Zhao's wishes, you may fall into a life-and-death crisis.

Liu Laodao lived so old that he could see anything, but the only thing he couldn't see was life and death, or it was also called the longer he lived, the more afraid of death, and he felt a little nervous, revealing the secret,

"After this, the old Taoist no longer hides it.

According to the emperor, the twelfth prince should be trained as his future heirs. When the time is right, he will sweep away all dissatisfaction in the world, and then pass on the throne.

But according to the observation of the old Taoist, this statement is falsely true, and it is just a lie that the emperor deceived the old Taoist.

The emperor's real idea should be to stimulate the imperial aura of the twelfth prince. When his fate is as lucky as flowers and brocade, he will use secret techniques to transfer all his foundation and fortune to himself, laying a solid foundation for his impact on his gods and demons, and even his future transcendence."

"The old Taoist sect has an ancient origin and has recorded the so-called "death-taking technique" and "stolen fortunes", especially the bloodline closest relatives, and the success rate is the highest."

The reason why Liu Laodao thought so was not entirely based on his own guess. On the contrary, he was able to contact Beitangxing and Beitangsheng, and derived this result based on Beitangsheng's daily behavior.

He followed Beitang for many years and did not want Beitangxing to become a victim of human tragedy in a daze. Therefore, he tried his best to encourage Beitangxing to come out on the premise that he discovered that the fortune of Lishoushan has changed, hoping to find a turning point and help a group of Beitangxing.

Of course, he only dared to act in secret. The emperor knew all the actions on the surface. If the other party refused, they would not be able to leave the palace.

Meng Zhao was not surprised at all, but just said mercy,

"It's a tragic human relationship. For the sake of his martial arts future, he actually made up his own son. It seems that our emperor is not as wise as he shows."

The old Taoist also had a little bit of a silence at this time. He snorted, looked at Meng Zhao with a squint, and said,

"King Menglong, when you were eight years old, the emperor issued an order to summon thirty-six noble children to practice, chant scriptures and pray for the continuous disasters and the reign of the country, and suppress the country's destiny. Do you know what the truth is?"

Meng Zhao nodded, a little surprised.

"What, is there any hidden truth in it? Is that year-long disaster still fake?"

The beggar possessed by Meng Zhao was deeply impressed by the situation back then. Because he was a beggar, he almost died in those natural disasters and man-made disasters. Meng Zhao also empathized with the situation at that time.

There is no falsehood in this.

"Disasters are real, but what causes them is not God, but human behavior."

Liu Laodao's words also calmed down Meng Zhao. When he felt a move in his heart, he suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Can you know, these disasters were all caused by the Emperor?"

Liu Laodao nodded in admiration,

"The King Menglong is indeed a one-point perspective, and one-point perspective, and he is truly a unique talent.

Back then, I was one of the Feng Shui masters in charge of this matter. I experienced the whole process personally, so I understand that the so-called natural disasters and earth disasters were all caused by human guidance.

And the mastermind behind the scenes was the emperor of the dynasty.”

Liu Laodao really hoped to see Meng Zhao's surprised and puzzled expression, which might be able to satisfy his selfishness a little.

After all, he was so old that he was forced to this point by a junior, and he wanted to find some things back.
Chapter completed!