The language of Dahuang is similar to that of today's world. Sometimes when I feel irritated and bored, I go to listen to the men in the village bragging. The men talk about women, which makes Ding Keke miss Yiyi extremely.
The life of a young boy in ancient times is really boring and boring. In addition to strengthening his body every day, he practices practice. Everyone in this world practices, flying in the sky and running on the ground. The trees around him are all spiritually enlightened and can also absorb spiritual energy to practice.
The purpose of practicing is to kill the opponent?
He thought: Cultivation is so hard, so why bother killing him? And he is torturing himself to death.
His favorite place to stay is the palace, not because it's comfortable there, but mainly because Taegu is so handsome, with cold eyes and sculpted facial features, as if he walked out of a painting. Although he can't touch it, he can't.
It prevents him from lying on the table every day to admire and appreciate beauty, which is also a great blessing in life.
But it's still a bit inferior to his Qingxuan. Ding Keke misses Qingxuan again, why hasn't he come to rescue him yet?
On this day, Ding Keke was making marbles with fruits again. Suddenly Taikoo Kai said: "Although I can't see you, I feel familiar with you. I know that you have been by my side during this period and can talk to me."
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Ding Keke was shocked and thought: He is indeed the future Lord of the Three Realms. It must have been two months since he came to Dahuang to evaluate himself, and Taikoo was the first person to know him.
I thought to myself: I have been bored these past few months. The problem is that you can’t hear what I say, and he can’t understand the written language of this society, so how can we communicate?
In times of trouble,
Taikoo drew a bird with water on the table and put a question mark on it. Ding Keke thought that this was a good way to imagine hieroglyphs. He crossed the bird with his hand. Sure enough, Taikoo saw it. He drew another animal, and Ding Keke
Marked a cross.
I thought it would be troublesome to guess like this. Wouldn’t it be faster if I draw it directly for you? So I drew a person with water, but the other person seemed unable to see it and continued to draw other species.
Ding Keke understands the rules of the game in this world. He cannot send information to this world, just like the human world cannot spy on the secrets of heaven.
Taikoo drew more than a dozen drawings, and finally guessed that Ding Keke had lost his temper and had a black line on his face. He thought to himself: With such a poor understanding, I wonder how you became the Lord of the Three Realms?
Fortunately, on the eighteenth time, the painting was finally correct. Ding Keke almost burst into tears. After staying in this place for more than two months, someone finally knew about the existence of this invisible man.
Ding Keke thought that the efficiency of communication in this way was too low. Is there any other better way? Or a way to break out of the restrictions, like Ouyang Qingxuan's barrier. They kill everyone in the barrier, but the real world is not the same.
It will be affected, and the most important thing is that there is no thunder.
This is a world of cultivation. He has nothing to do if he wants to be idle. He might as well look for any spells that can create a barrier or improve his cultivation. In this way, when Ouyang Qingxuan finds him, he doesn't have to say: Qingxuan, what should I do every time?
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The Emperor's library is really big. Using modern measurements, it should be seven stories high and circular in shape. There are signs and classifications on each floor, but Ding Keke can't understand it.
He opened a bookcase at random. Most of the books here were written on animal skins and thin silk. Fortunately, there were more pictures than words, so even a vague guesser could understand 70% to 80% of them.
He locked himself in the library for two full months, like looking for a needle in a haystack, and finally found a dozen volumes of spells suitable for his practice. He returned to Taikoo's palace, where Taikoo was still practicing swordsmanship.
Ding Keke also sat cross-legged at the table and started practicing according to the instructions in the book. He practiced for three full days without any changes in his body. He studied according to the content in the book and thought to himself: This is it.
, that’s right, why not?
Then he changed another one and spent three months without getting anything.
Ding Keke's suppressed anger soared to the sky, pointing to the sky and cursing: What kind of destiny? You let me come here and you are not allowed to say anything, and you are not allowed to do it. Is it an eyesore for me to learn some knowledge myself? You want me to witness that I have
How stupid?
Ding Keke was so tired that his eyes were dull, and he made a big mark on the bed.
Ding Keke was almost exhausted. He really missed the peach blossom forest that Ouyang Qingxuan gave him.
At this time, Taigu began to draw patterns on the table again. This time he drew a cloud. Ding Keke guessed that he wanted to ask if he was a god in the sky? He made a cross.
Taigu drew a question more than a dozen times, and finally drew a thick patch of soil. Ding Keke finally ticked the box.
Swire happily drew a big smiling face on the table, and Ding Keke ticked it again to show his approval.
the next day,
Taigu drew a knife on the table. When Ding Keke saw it, he knew that the smell of blood was too strong for a half-year-old child, so he immediately gave it a cross.
Taikoo drew a few more times, and finally drew a pattern of an animal skin pattern book, and Ding Ke Cola blossomed: Children can be taught, and learning knowledge is so good, why bother killing. He gave it another tick.
On the third day,
Taigu did not return to the palace, nor did he practice swordsmanship. He ate and lived in the library of the palace every day.
Ding Keke's boring picture-guessing game was over, and he began his wandering life of listening to the wall again.
I don’t know how long I walked, but Ding Keke thought: I’ve already come here, why not go deeper and further into the wilderness to see.
He came to the hinterland of the wilderness, which was still as desolate as ever. Except for the exposed barren mountains covered with sporadic vegetation, the rest of the area was as empty as the vast Gobi desert waiting for development.
Here, it is much more peaceful than at the edge of the wilderness. There are no corpses or bones along the way.
Today, there seems to be some major event being held. There are red and green animals in the sky, flying ones, running ones on the ground, cute ones, ferocious and strange ones, beautiful ones, ugly giant beasts, giant birds, and even human races.
Thousands of them gathered around a half-collapsed stone door.
Ding Keke's eyes lit up. There was a divine bird with a red body, a chicken head, a snake neck, and a fish tail hovering in the sky: "Suzaku."
Ding Keke waved to the big bird excitedly. After coming here for several years, he met the old bird again, forgetting that others could not see or hear him, and let out a lonely cry.
He was not discouraged and searched again among the beasts in the sky and underground. This time he gained quite a lot. Qingluan, Baize, Yasu, Chaos, Zhulong, all the mythical beasts he had seen were here.
Then, the beasts began to boil, and the Emperor of Heaven appeared in front of him with Taigu. Taigu was seventeen years old, and he had grown into an adult. His facial features were like sculptures, he was as handsome and unrestrained as ever, and he stood there wearing armor like a brave warrior.
With a smile on his face, firm eyes, and a lot of calmness.
He followed the Emperor of Heaven, smiling and nodding hello to some mythical beasts. Bai Ze, Qing Luan, etc. also nodded to him to show their goodwill.
Ding Keke thought to himself: This kid has changed a lot in a few years!
The voice of the Emperor of Heaven descended from the sky with powerful coercion: "Welcome everyone to participate in the Treasure Hunting Conference that only happens once in fifty years in the wilderness. The barrier will be opened soon, and it will be limited to three days. There are tens of millions of treasures in it, and there are also many important treasures. The treasures are destined.
People can get it. Regardless of life or death within the barrier, everyone uses their own methods."
The herd was boiling again.
Not long after, a golden barrier entrance with a diameter of five meters appeared next to the stone gate. A countdown began to display above the barrier, 10, 9, 8...
Everyone was calm. The only sound of beating heart was heard in the whole area. Thousands of pairs of eyes were staring at the timer. When the timer showed "0", the entrance to the barrier was opened. Ding Keke looked from the outside and saw that there was nothing but a ball inside.
White fog, nothing can be seen.
He was hesitant, not knowing whether he would reveal himself within the barrier. His physical body was as weak as scum. When he encountered these powerful creatures, he had no choice but to become their delicacy.
To be on the safe side, it was better not to go in. To save his life first, he walked through the crowd towards the outside.
Sudden,
The beasts swarmed in, rushing toward the entrance like a gust of wind. Ding Keke was weak and had no weight to rely on. He was pushed forward by the swarming airflow and pushed hard into the barrier. There was no one at his feet.
Pay attention and fall flat on your face facing the loess.
The herd of beasts continued to pour in, and everyone excitedly stepped over Ding Keke's body, finally found a gap, turned over and climbed up, and was ruthlessly knocked down by the tide of beasts. Although his body felt no pain, the flying dust was very harmful to him.
Nostalgia, face and mouth are full of mud.
After struggling several times and sinking deeper and deeper, he looked at the big fellow cultivators who had been beaten to death, and lay on the ground in despair, "willingly" doing the human body pedal.
The herd of animals finally left,
Ding Keke lay on the ground and felt dizzy. Although he couldn't feel the pain, the vibration of the herd's footsteps on the ground and the fragrance of the soil were enough for him. After lying down for a while, the buzzing in his head finally stopped, and he vomited.
He took a big mouthful of mud and patted the dust off his body.
Although hurt, I am still happy.
Fortunately, everyone still cannot see themselves, and has determined their position in this world, as an observer.