"In addition, there is one thing I didn't tell you. Before his death, Beitang Su pointed out that although there are many outstanding people in the Divine Sword Hall, you are the only one who has the potential to cultivate the eight magic sword techniques like him."

This is what Meng Zhao didn't understand the most. He didn't know that Beitang Su really thought so, and he would dig a hole for Xue Zihou before he died.

Just talking about potential, Xue Zihou is a talent, but he doesn't believe it anymore. Could it be that there is no second Beitang Su, the second Xue Zihou in such a huge divine sword hall?

Perhaps, Beitang Su, who has become a sword slave, has noticed Xue Zihou's special potential, and it is also possible that he knows that sword slave is a path of no return, so he has to pull this old rival on the road together, in short, it is not easy for him to live.

Meng Zhao has not added fuel to the fire anyway, so he will not hide what he should say, such as this matter.

When Xue Zihou heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, feeling that he had finally won Beitangsu.

In fact, a person's flattery has a very different meaning to the person being flattered.

The flattery of strangers is like scratching a tickling through the shoe, and it is meaningless, while the flattery of mortal enemies is like hearing the joy of immortals and not thinking about Shu.

Now, Xue Zihou is more convinced that the path he wants to take in the future is to follow the established route of Beitangsu and walk it again.

The difference is that Beitang Su eventually died halfway, and he would keep moving forward, bravely and diligently, and achieve what Beitang Su could not do, such as breaking away from the sword slave and becoming the sword master.

He was not at all relied on. The Purple Thunder Sword Lord, Chang Bo, who had unfathomable cultivation, and even Meng Zhao were considered by him as his strong backing. Such three people gave him 30% of the confidence and surpassed Beitangsu's solo fight.

"Okay, okay, okay, since that's the case, I must practice the eight magic sword techniques and hold the shocking demon sword.

King Menglong, please give me some tips on methods. In the future, Xue Zihou will achieve success and will never forget the grace of recreation today."

After saying that, Xue Zihou actually got up to clean up his clothes, and then knelt respectfully at Meng Zhao and bowed down.

There were three muffled sounds of dongdong, and the forehead and the broken wooden floor had three close contacts, which was considered sincere.

Meng Zhao may be younger than him, but in martial arts, those who are good at it are the first, and now they want Meng Zhao to preach him. In this case, he knelt down and kowtow, which can only be said to be polite, not flattering villains.

Meng Zhao nodded, holding a faint purple lotus in his left hand, like a statue of a god in the temple, and his right hand was floating, and a strand of invisible force held Xue Zihou up,

"Okay, there was an agreement between you and me before, and I would not regret it.

Look at the purple lotus in my hand. It was evolved from my own pure purple air, condensed into a real thing, evolved into a world with endless mysteries.

The black round pill in the middle of the purple lotus is the seed of the demon taken out of the dead body of Beitang. It is also an absolute factor in his ability to practice the eight magic sword techniques, and it is indispensable."

Behind Xue Zihou, after hearing Meng Zhao's words, he was excited and wanted to take the purple lotus into his hand and take a closer look. This was a subconscious behavior.

However, he soon realized that his behavior was inappropriate, and he withdrew his palm and clasped his fists.

"I would also like to ask King Menglong to give me more details, how should I do it?"

How to plant this demon seed, and how to ensure that it is beneficial and harmless after planting it is planted are all very critical issues.

Xue Zihou himself knew nothing about it, so he naturally did not dare to act rashly.

Meng Zhao was the last person to come into contact with Beitang Su. Perhaps Beitang Su taught him how to use this demon seed.

Even if I haven't handed over, I believe that a great master of martial arts is much better than a congenital martial artist like myself.

"First of all, you have to understand that this demon seed originated from the great demon who guided Beitangsu. Perhaps it was inspired by his essence. In addition to the magic method contained in it, it may also include some of his personal secret methods.

I can't figure out what this secret method is, but it should be roughly related to human spiritual power.

Similarly, once this demon seed is planted into the body, your mind and temperament will definitely be affected.

Therefore, you must firmly up your mind and withstand the various temptations of this demon seed, so as not to be controlled by the demons.

This is just the first step, I call it "Sow Demon, Calming the Mind, and Stop Thoughts". Only if you can do this can you be qualified to practice the Eight Methods of the Demon Sword.

After that, you have to combine the power of the demon seeds with the sword art you have learned to form a magic sword method that truly fits you. Only in this way can you get the eight magic sword methods into the magic sword methods.

As for how to penetrate it from now on, practice it to great success, truly master the magic sword, and even eventually transcend the bondage of the magic sword, and transform from a sword slave to a sword master, I don’t know for the time being, so I can only rely on you to explore it myself.”

Meng Zhao had just a few short words, but he had already told him clearly what Xue Zihou should do and how to do it to be the most effective.

Especially the six words "Sow Demon", "Staying Mind" and "Stop Reciting" are even more profound martial arts wisdom. I am afraid that the Beitang Su at that time only knew the truth, but not the reason.

In comparison, Xue Zihou is much lucky.

First of all, with Beitang Su's experience in the front, he didn't say that he would solve all kinds of traps, at least he would not be confused and would not step into it.

Secondly, with the help of a martial arts master like Meng Zhao, there is no selfish thoughts, and it is even more worthwhile.

"I see!"

After Xue Zihou said that, he turned his eyes elsewhere, breathed slowly, breathed, and adjusted his spirit and thoughts.

Until you feel that you are in good condition, you have to speak.

But the purple lotus held by Meng Zhao emitted a deep purple divine light, turning into a rainbow bridge connecting his chest.

At the same time, the seed of the demon inside the purple lotus turned into an illusory seed and suddenly fell into his chest along the rainbow bridge.

This demon seed looks like a black pill, but it has no entity, just an extremely strange force.

This force was put into Xue Zihou's body. At first, she didn't feel anything. Xue Zihou didn't realize it, but she still followed Meng Zhao's previous instructions, calmed down her thoughts, visualized a purple thunder sword, polished her thoughts into an arc, and destroyed all complicated thoughts.

However, in just a few breaths, a storm immediately broke out in Xue Zihou's mind, and countless phantoms flashed in front of him, in his mind, and in his heart.

He cultivated the eight methods of demon swords, held the magic sword, defeated his father, Zi Lei Sword Lord, and became the head of the Divine Sword Hall.

There are also those who were eventually harmed by the demon sword, who went astray and died of the body being burst by the burst sword force.

Even if he obtained the seed of the demon, he would do nothing and never succeed in comprehending it and eventually become a common person.
Chapter completed!