"call!"
Ding Ling took a deep breath. The Yin and Yang poles flashed in the sky like a crescent moon, and then disappeared into Ding Ling's body.
Li Shimin and his party looked envious and speechless.
He watched Ding Ling walk up to the seventh floor.
Li Shimin and his party also hurried to catch up.
They finally understood why Ding Ling wanted to read books, and they were convinced that Ding Ling could learn powerful magical powers and skills from the books!
These skills are considered fragments.
Ding Ling can also learn and perfect it instantly.
Such talent and ability.
How to prevent Li Shimin, Wei Zheng and others from being shocked?
There are even a few people who are a bit jealous and jealous. They even imagine that if they also have this kind of talent, where can they not go in this huge world?
Wow!
Ding Ling reached the seventh floor and continued reading.
It is still a perfect combination of wind-calling technique and god-level meditation method. A book flipped in the void, and in just a moment, I finished reading it.
Compare to other buildings.
There are only dozens of books on the seventh floor, most of which contain martial arts techniques and some secret martial arts.
But compare with Bagua Pansuo.
Other secret martial arts are too weak.
But no matter how weak he is, with the blessing of these secret martial arts, Ding Ling's strength has also increased a lot.
It's like the art of refining weapons.
This is the secret martial art of Chi You, the ancient god of war. As long as you practice it successfully, you can perfectly smelt the weapons you own together.
pity.
The Weapon Refining Technique that Ding Ling obtained was a fragment. Although it was at full level after reading it, he could only forge and condense some of the divine treasures into their original sources and smelt them into other divine treasures before playing them out.
Even so, it is still extremely powerful, far more powerful than a single weapon.
Ding Ling was quite satisfied.
This trip to the human palace was not in vain.
not only that.
Ding Ling also saw a lot of secret history about the human race in the library on the first and second floors, and he became more and more understanding of the human race.
Just like the human race sequence.
Ding Ling knew almost nothing about Dragon Palace and other places.
But in the palace's library, Ding Ling had almost a thorough understanding of it.
There are more than thirty types of curse sources in the human race sequence.
In ancient times.
The Human Race, Dragon Palace, Tianxing, Buddhism, and Hell are all top-notch sequences that can be called mythical.
Later, the human race sequence was suppressed several times and gradually fell from the altar. It has declined to this day and has become an inconspicuous sequence.
Many sources of curses related to the human race have disappeared in the long history, and can no longer be found.
That's why.
The decline of the human race is inevitable, and it is almost impossible to gain momentum.
certainly.
From ancient times to the present, the human race has never lacked heroes.
One of the most typical figures of modern and ancient times: Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng.
He was one of the heroes who launched a counterattack against the oppression of Buddhism in heaven. He led Meng Tian, Li Si and others to rebel against heaven, but unfortunately he failed.
Death without a burial place.
Li Si, Zhao Gao and others were also stared to death on the Pillar of Shame and will never be able to stand up again!
"..."
Ding Ling was thoughtful.
The history of this world is indeed very different from what he knows.
It seems that even Zhao Gao is a hero?
Of course, there are very few historical materials here. In most historical records, Zhao Gao is a damned thief. Only a few prose narratives contain one or two extremely obscure sentences expressing grievances for Zhao Gao and others.
If Ding Ling hadn't read it, he would have remembered it.
He really may not be able to discover these clues from the vast sea of books.
no doubt.
The history books of the human race have also been rewritten, and the truth may only be in the hands of a few people.
Is Ding Ling's guess true?
This is also an unknown.
But he had read too many books, especially the heavy accumulation of so many books in the Dragon Palace. After reading the collection of books in the Human Palace, he was ignited and detonated, giving him new ideas about many cognitions.
If it is as he expected.
The human race was deliberately suppressed.
After this journey to the west.
The human race may really become beasts worse than pigs and beasts!
Ding Ling glanced at Li Shimin and said:
"Do you know the Qin Dynasty?"
"certainly."
Li Shimin nodded without hesitation and said:
"I have loved reading since I was a child, especially history books. I have read them frequently in recent years. After all, reading history makes people wise."
"Then tell me, what do you think of Qin Chao?"
"good."
Li Shimin glanced at Ding Ling in confusion, but he still told him what he knew about Qin Chao.
The Qin Dynasty in his mouth was powerful, domineering, and unfavorable!
Once, they unified Nanzhan Province, and the Qin Dynasty's cavalry made all monsters surrender to it. At one time, they wanted to fight against Xiniu Hezhou. Later, due to excessive killings and excessive oppression of the human race, internal turmoil occurred. Qin Shihuang was assassinated and died. Death!
Qin Shihuang died suddenly without leaving any edict. The huge Qin Empire collapsed overnight, with frequent civil strife and heavy human casualties. Then the Xiniu Hezhou demons counterattacked. The human army was defeated and the bones were everywhere. If it hadn't been for the human overlord To turn the tide, if the Red Emperor is born and the White Snake is killed to stabilize one side, the human race may all be destroyed...
"..."
Ding Ling was speechless.
Sure enough, this is the so-called real 'history'.
He felt that Li Shimin's 'history' must have been disguised. Otherwise, why would there be some obscure secret history of the Qin Dynasty hidden in the human imperial court and the Nanhai Dragon Palace treasure house?
If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely not pay attention to this.
But Ding Ling read too many books.
There are so many books that most gods would not dare to imagine, and those gods would not think that one person could read so many books and understand them all! !
"Sir, do you have any questions?"
After Li Shimin finished speaking, he saw Ding Ling's worried expression and couldn't help but feel uneasy.
The conscience of heaven and earth.
He told history according to the script and did not dare to add a single word! I was afraid that if I said the wrong thing, Ding Ling would misunderstand.
"no problem."
Ding Ling smiled slightly.
"call."
Li Shimin breathed a sigh of relief and smiled:
"Sir, I've finished reading this library. It's getting late, so you might as well have a good rest first, and I'll entertain you tomorrow."
Ding Ling counted with his fingers and realized that a few days had passed before he knew it. He turned his head slightly and glanced at the sky.
It's dark outside.
It's late at night.
He glanced at Wei Zheng and others again. Although they all seemed to be in good spirits, there was an unconcealable hint of exhaustion deep in their eyes.
These people are all elites of the Tang Dynasty, so it is not a big problem to go without sleep for a few days.
But being with a strong man like Ding Ling made me nervous. "Being with you is like being with a tiger." After a few days, I was very tired.
Ding Ling felt relieved and said:
"Okay. Let's rest first. We'll talk about other things tomorrow."
Of course he came here not just for reading.
He also wanted to cooperate with Li Shimin to first clean up the Buddhist and Tianting nails in Nanzhan Buzhou.
He appears to be a dragon.
He is human at heart.
And whether it is a human or a dragon, sooner or later it will face heaven and Buddhism.
That being the case.
There is nothing wrong with attacking first.
But it was indeed too late now, so Ding Ling followed Li Shimin to the inner courtyard of the harem to rest.
Li Shimin was very respectful to Ding Ling.
Naturally, the best bedroom was arranged. Its splendor cannot be described in words.
Li Shimin even wanted to arrange some beautiful palace ladies to warm Ding Ling's bed.
After being politely rejected by Ding Ling, he retreated obediently.
Return to the Imperial Study Room.
Li Shimin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and stayed close to Ding Ling. God knows how much pressure he was under.
"Your Majesty. What should we do tomorrow?"
Wei Zheng asked.
"..."
Li Shimin hesitated for a moment:
"Go and invite Yuan Tiangang over."
Yuan Tiangang is the most powerful person in the human race. He is proficient in Feng Jian, good at inference, and understands things. He can even understand cause and effect and calculate heavenly secrets.
Li Shimin highly respected and relied on him.
But the source of Yuan Tiangang's curse will also come back, count it once, and it will come back once. Therefore, Yuan Tiangang will not take action unless it is a last resort, and only Li Shimin can invite him.
After Wei Zheng left.
after a while.
Yuan Tiangang is here.
He is a handsome, elegant and delicate middle-aged man.
He saluted Li Shimin and said without waiting for Li Shimin to speak:
"Your Majesty invited the minister here for the sake of Lu Wenli?"
"His real name seems to be Ding Ling."
Li Shimin said hesitantly:
"That's what he called himself when I was wandering in the underworld."
"Lu Wenli's past is easy to deal with."
The mysterious light in Yuan Tiangang's eyes kept flickering, and he said after a while:
"He is an orphan whose parents both died! A few months ago, he was fighting for food with a group of 'hyenas' and was killed by a larger 'hyena'."
"..."
Wei Zheng was speechless:
"Then what happened to Lu Wenli who communicated with us before?"
"Could it be that it's a body snatching?"
Yuan Tiangang said solemnly:
"Let me calculate the origin of Ding Ling."
When he calculated carefully, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter. It only took a moment, but he heard a scream, poof! Yuan Tiangang's left eye exploded and blood splattered everywhere.
His body twitched twice, straightened up suddenly, and fell backwards.
Cheng Yaojin was startled and instinctively stepped forward to hug him.
However, Yuan Tiangang had already fainted and passed out.
"this?!"
Wei Zheng and Cheng Yaojin looked at each other, at a loss.
They looked at Li Shimin.
Li Shimin's face turned pale, he took a deep breath, and after a while, he said with a wry smile:
"Forget it, it's better not to forget it. Your Majesty has immeasurable magical powers, how can we, a mere mortal, calculate it? It's all my fault that Yuan Tiangang is seriously injured now."
He blamed himself and sighed:
"Yuan Tiangang must be compensated well. Any great medicine or source of alien curses that should be available in the palace can be given to Yuan Tiangang. Wei Zheng, this matter is up to you."
"Yes. Your Majesty."
Wei Zheng also stopped thinking about detailed inspection.
He originally thought that with Yuan Tiangang present, he could find out the details of Ding Ling, but unexpectedly, Yuan Tiangang almost died from the backlash just by calculating Ding Ling's past.
If this counts as Ding Ling's future, then what's the point? Isn't it the fate of instant death?
It’s scary to think about it.
But if you look through the cracks, you can see that this Ding Ling is indeed no ordinary immortal.
You should know that Yuan Tiangang can deduce ordinary immortals and Buddhas, but Ding Ling can't deduce it, that's all. He was almost killed by the backlash, which is too terrible.
Da da!
Wei Zheng hugged Yuan Tiangang and left.
Cheng Yaojin still accompanied Li Shimin as a bodyguard.
Li Shimin paced back and forth, a little uneasy. He didn't know whether Ding Ling's arrival was good or bad.
But after his trip to the underworld of death and the return of the sun, he always felt that he was trapped in a spider web, like an ant, unable to extricate himself, and seemed to die at any time.
This feeling is very uncomfortable.
Li Shimin originally thought that it would be better after Ding Ling came, but he still couldn't relieve it.
He now hopes to be recognized by Ding Ling.
Ding Ling is too strong.
If he can be relied upon, can those top-notch judges from the underworld do anything to him?
Can some gods and Buddhas intimidate him?
Talk and talk.
It's still strength that's causing trouble.
Thinking of Ding Ling's movements while reading, Li Shimin felt hot in his heart. He knew that Ding Ling knew a lot. If he could learn a thing or two, it would be good to be able to protect himself.
…
…
The Demon King leaned against the pillars of the side hall.
Ding Ling brought him too much excitement these days.
Let alone Ding Ling.
He was once frustrated that a human like Wei Zheng could kill him.
The little bit of self-confidence he had originally disappeared, and his whole person became more and more calm.
I don’t know how long it took.
When the moon was thin, he seemed to smell a strange smell, and his eyelids became uncontrollably heavier and heavier, as if he would fall asleep at any time.
'Something's wrong...'
The Jiao Demon King trembled in his heart and tried to open his eyes. The harder he tried, the heavier his eyelids became. He was horrified and realized that he had fallen into a trap.
He couldn't help but feel annoyed. Along the way, he had been too useless. Now as a goalkeeper, he couldn't even do the job of guarding the goal well. He was easily overthrown by others. He was the Demon King, the second great saint among the seven great saints. , the majestic Great Sage, how come things have not gone smoothly since you followed your senior? What kind of bad luck is this?
Whoosh!
The breeze blew by, and suddenly there was a person in front of me.
The Jiao Demon King's eyelids hadn't completely fallen yet, and he seemed to see a person walking towards his direction in a hazy state.
This man has a resolute appearance and a good temperament. Isn't he none other than Wei Zheng?
The only difference from Wei Zheng is that his eyes are deeper and sharper, and his temperament is more formidable. They are like sharp blades on the cliff and arrows in the void, giving people a thrilling feeling of being sharp and ready to kill at any time.
The Jiao Demon King was frightened. He wanted to speak, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier until they finally closed.
Faintly.
He seemed to hear a scream, and then he felt someone pat him. He shuddered, and the previous shock and fear caused him to explode. He jumped up as if out of control, and shouted:
'Master, someone wants to harm you! ! '
Before his voice fell, he was completely embarrassed.
Just because he saw a man standing next to him. This man was handsome and handsome, with a calm face. Wasn't he his master?
"Senior, are you okay?"
After arriving at the imperial court, the Demon King called Ding Ling his master.
Usually in private, when there are only two of them, he calls Ding Ling senior.
Sometimes, in a daze, he would call Ding Ling his master, which showed that he really respected Ding Ling.
"What can happen to me?"
"But, just now, it was obvious..."
The Jiao Demon King's voice suddenly stopped. He saw Wei Zheng standing not far away. The current Wei Zheng was completely different from the previous one. His expression was dull and he no longer had that sharp and domineering aura. It was as if he had changed again. of.
"this?!"
He was stunned and confused.
"Wei Zheng's soul has been cursed with a special curse."
Ding Ling frowned and said calmly:
"He wanted to kill you before. He wanted to kill me even more. I discovered it in time and shattered half of his soul with one move, so he is now a fool."
"...!!"
(End of chapter)
