The pavilion where the treasure secret library is located has three floors. The first floor is clearly an arsenal. Various weapons are neatly placed on special shelves, which actually brings a hall of more than ten feet square.
It was full of crowds, leaving only a few aisles that could barely pass through.
However, Han Ding did not stay here for long. Even though the cold light of the weapons was flashing, they were all ordinary items after all. This was not at all attractive to Han Ding, who possessed the God-Slaying Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Sword. What's more, he has seen it.
After the Secret Library of the Divine Gate Palace, his vision is also incomparable to ordinary warriors.
The second floor is also dominated by weapons, but compared with the first floor, the weapons here are one level higher in terms of material and quality. Han Ding used his spiritual sense to scan it and found that
Several weapons also contain faint energy fluctuations. However, these fluctuations are not strong and are imprisoned in weapons and are not integrated with them. Obviously, they are not even magic weapons and do not belong to them.
The category of secret treasures.
In addition to weapons, there are also many precious medicinal materials and refining materials on the special wooden racks of the second layer of secret library. Those medicinal materials are fine, but even Zhou Hao can't help but "Hey,"
"He said, obviously quite extraordinary.
However, because he knew very little about refining weapons, and Zhou Hao's abnormality just now, Han Ding was quite surprised, so he didn't focus on these refining materials.
After Han Ding casually walked around the second secret library, he stopped quickly and sent a message to Zhou Hao: "Didn't you say something to me?"
As soon as Han Ding finished speaking, Zhou Hao showed up and stood face to face with Han Ding, with his eyes facing each other.
Zhou Hao did not speak, but his body wrapped in a black robe was no longer floating, but exuded a powerful aura. In addition to the obvious changes in his body, the cold light flashing in his eyes was better than Han Ding.
Once when I saw him, I became even more fierce, and the momentum that had been hiding in his body burst out again, with a bit of a sense of killing people and a Buddha blocking the Buddha.
Even though he didn't say anything, Han Ding felt his blood boiling under the influence of Zhou Hao's powerful aura, and a heroic spirit that looked down on the world suddenly rose.
This kind of spirit is like when he had just opened his meridians and learned the Aotian Divine Art. The arrogance of the Aotian Divine Art, the arrogance of the gods, and the unique pride of the Nine-turn Golden Pill all burst out at this moment.
It seems that at this moment, even if he wants to step on the sky, it is not impossible.
Feeling this breath, Zhou Hao, who had been silent, finally felt a hint of joy in his eyes, "This is the momentum that a strong man should have, but he hasn't seen it in you for a long time!"
Hearing this, Han Ding was also stunned, and his thoughts began to flow rapidly, from the beginning of the meridians' spiritual circulation to the moment they entered the treasure secret library. Sure enough, he found that in this short half a year, the momentum he showed was
Significant changes.
At the beginning, he was determined to prove that he was not a waste. After the meridians were psychic, he was full of energy. He was just a third-level spiritist. When facing a high-level spirit master, he could move forward bravely and swear to kill his opponent. But then he understood the Han family.
After his hard work and the painstaking efforts of Han Qingyang and his son, and after his grandfather Han Tianzhu sacrificed his life to save him, his strength has gradually been softened. Even though he was still not afraid of Liang Tianba a few days ago
The ground rushed to the front line, but the starting point was obviously different.
Although the starting point is different, the innate domineering aura of the strong is hidden a lot, but it seems...it is not much of a disadvantage.
"It seems that you still don't understand!" Looking at the change of expression on Han Ding's face, the joy in Zhou Hao's eyes turned dimmed a lot, "Only by not being bound by the love and friendship in the world and constantly challenging oneself can we become a real strong
He stands at the highest peak of martial arts, but you are…”
After saying this, Zhou Hao sighed and did not continue.
But how smart Han Ding is, how could he not understand what is next? However, he did not agree with this. If he ignores the love and friendship in the world, then even if he practices to become the Spirit Emperor, or even the supreme Spirit Saint, he will be the Supreme Spirit Saint
, Then, what's the point?
"I, Long Ao, really did not see the wrong person!"
However, before Han Ding could speak out his questions, a praise appeared in his ears again.
This sound is very old and quite majestic. It is obviously the sound of the soul in the Nine-Turn Golden Pill. However, this time, the sound has obviously become substantial and no longer as before, just a spiritual sense reflected in it.
In my mind.
Hearing this praise, Han Ding turned his head and looked involuntarily, but he saw a figure condensed from golden light leaning against the weapon frame on his right side. His facial features were very clear, and he was typically a young man.
youth.
In this figure, Han Ding clearly felt that there was extremely powerful energy contained in it, which was obviously very dangerous. Therefore, even though he knew that it was an existence that had been living in his body, he was shocked.
"you……"
It seemed that Han Ding had long anticipated his surprise, and the light and shadow smiled faintly and said, "I have been hiding in the Nine-Turn Golden Pill."
"But your voice..."
"Do you think my voice is too old but my appearance is too young?" The light and shadow who called himself Long Ao smiled faintly and said, "Hey, I don't want to, but if my family's body is destroyed, the voice cannot change at all.
, the ontological characteristics are obvious... Well, you will gradually understand these later."
The soul in the Nine-Turn Golden Pill suddenly appeared. Not only Han Ding was surprised, but Zhou Hao was the same. He stared at the former for a while and said, "Have you completely repaired your soul?"
"It's not easy to repair all the gods?" Long Ao smiled faintly and returned, "I have only successfully refined the drop of blood, and my spiritual sense has grown a little, and I can barely condense and form it, and it will come out for a moment."
When Zhou Hao heard that Long Ao was also injured by the gods, he was shocked. He even forgot what he said to Han Ding. He asked quickly: "What, like my master, you are also persecuted by those bastards.
The world is?”
Long Ao nodded, but then changed the subject again, looked at Zhou Hao, and asked, "Do you think Han Ding should practice Shura Taoism like your ex-master?"
Seeing that Long Aozhong was talking about the old topic, Han Ding knew that the dialogue between the two would be of great help to his martial arts, so he quickly calmed down.
"How do you know that the old master is practicing Shura Taoism?" Zhou Hao asked back.
"If I hadn't killed countless people, how could I create such a unique technique that could absorb the energy emitted by my opponent before he died for myself? Even the weapons created had the characteristics of devouring?"
"Good vision!" Zhou Hao couldn't help but exclaim. But after admiring, he said proudly: "Although the Tao that the old master practiced belongs to the category of Shura Tao, it belongs to his own Tao."
"It is indeed a capable person who can integrate many great ways such as the King's Way, the Ruthless Way, etc.!" Long Ao nodded and said, "But unfortunately, no matter how many ways he merged, he still did not get rid of the constraints of the Shura Dao, so
No matter how powerful his life is, he can only be alone and will be destined to be wiped out by the gods."
"You..." Seeing Long Ao say this, anger appeared on Zhou Hao's face.
"Why, I think I was wrong?" Long Zhan smiled and asked back, "Tell me, how many people are there in the Temple of Gods, and how many people are there with similar strength to your old master?"
"There are countless masters in the Temple of Gods, and at least one hundred people with similar strength to the old master. The three at the top are not even the old master." Zhou Hao was stunned again when he heard this, and said, "But if the old master's realm is in the realm of the old master,"
But he was lower than those three, if..."
"If his realm can reach the top, can he withstand the joint efforts of those three people? Can he withstand the thousands of troops in the Temple of Gods?"
"This..." Long Ao's last question made Zhou Hao, who was already strong outside and had sex at the same time, hesitated even more.
"The wood is in the forest, and the wind will urge it!" Long Ao just smiled faintly at Zhou Hao's hesitation and continued: "Since your old master wants to be enemies of the Temple of the Gods and is so strong, he is destined to be unable to climb up.
The highest peak of martial arts, let alone resisting the thousands of troops in the Temple of Gods!”
The old master was looked down upon. Although Zhou Hao felt uncomfortable, he had to admit it, and he couldn't help but feel bitter. In addition to being bitter, he thought of Han Ding, although Han Ding showed it in martial arts.
His talent is no less than his old master, but if he really wants him to follow his old master's path again, I'm afraid...
Thinking of this, Zhou Hao couldn't help but sweat.
Looking at Zhou Hao's appearance, Long Ao knew that he had figured it out, and smiled, and said, "There is no difference between strength and weakness. Only by finding the Tao that suits you can you become a real strong man."
After saying this, Long Ao turned his eyes to Han Ding and said, "In addition, you must also remember that the person who stood at the highest peak of martial arts in the end was never alone, but more
Not the person with the best talent. Otherwise, the old man named Chu would not have trained your cousin for you!"
Hearing this, Han Ding's previous doubts and worries disappeared, and he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh and said firmly: "Although I have touched the trajectory of the Tao now, it seems that it is too far away to choose the Tao in the end.
In addition, I also want to say that as a warrior, if he only lives for himself and practices for his strength, then even if he reaches the highest peak of martial arts, his life will not be of much significance.”
Although Han Ding's cultivation is not high, his words are loud and clear. Even Long Ao, who had been convinced by Zhou Hao, was shocked. But then, the guy returned to normal and turned into a golden light.
Back in Han Ding's body, he sent a voice message: "But no matter whether what you said is the most correct or not, I think you should go to the third floor of the secret library first, where there is a very interesting thing waiting for you!"