Chapter 1281 The Tang Dynasty Imperial Court Is Insane

"Huh!"

Ding Ling took a deep breath, and the Yin and Yang flashed in the void like a crescent moon, and then sank into Ding Ling's body.

Li Shimin and his party were envious and amazed.

Seeing Ding Ling walking up to the seventh floor.

Li Shimin and his party hurried to catch up.

They finally understood why Ding Ling wanted to read books. It turned out that Ding Ling could draw powerful magical powers and skills from books!

These skills were even fragments.

Ding Ling could learn and perfect them in an instant.

This kind of talent and ability.

How could Li Shimin, Wei Zheng and others not be shocked?

Even a few of them were jealous and jealous. They even imagined that if they also had this kind of talent, then where in the world could they not go?

Hua La La!

Ding Ling reached the seventh floor and continued to read.

It was still a perfect combination of the Wind Calling Technique and the God-level Meditation Method. Books turned in the void, and in just a moment, they were all finished.

Compared to other floors.

There are only dozens of books on the seventh floor, most of which are martial arts techniques and secret martial arts.

But compared with the Eight Diagrams Pansuo.

Other secret martial arts are too weak.

But no matter how weak they are, with the blessing of these secret martial arts, Ding Ling's strength has also increased a lot.

Just like the Weapon Refining Technique.

This is the secret martial arts of the ancient war god Chi You. As long as you practice it successfully, you can perfectly melt the weapons you have.

What a pity.

The Weapon Refining Technique that Ding Ling got is a fragment. Although it will reach the maximum level after reading it, it can only melt some divine treasures into other divine treasures after forging and condensing them.

Even so, it is also very powerful, far better than a single weapon.

Ding Ling is still quite satisfied.

This trip to the human palace is 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 has a better understanding of the human race.

Just like the human race sequence.

Ding Ling knows almost nothing about the Dragon Palace and other places.

But in the library of this palace, Ding Ling has almost understood it thoroughly.

There are more than 30 kinds of curse sources in the human race sequence.

In ancient times.

The human race, Dragon Palace, Tianxing, Buddhism, Hell, are all top sequences of mythical level.

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 curse sources related to the human race have disappeared in the long river of history and are no longer easy to find.

It is precisely because of this.

The decline of the human race is inevitable, and it is almost impossible to rise.

Of course.

From ancient times to the present, the human race has never lacked heroes.

One of the most typical ancient and modern figures: Qin Shihuang Yingzheng.

He is one of the heroes who sounded the counterattack against the oppression of the heavenly court and Buddhism. He led Meng Tian, ​​Li Si and others to go against the sky, but unfortunately he failed.

Died without a burial place.

Li Si, Zhao Gao and others were also stared to death on the pillar of shame and will never turn over!

"..."

Ding Ling was thoughtful.

The history of this world is indeed very different from what he knew.

It seems that even Zhao Gao is a hero?

Of course, there are very few historical materials here. Most of the historical materials record that Zhao Gao is a damned thief. Only a few prose narratives are interspersed with one or two extremely obscure words to speak up for Zhao Gao and others.

If Ding Ling hadn't remembered it after reading it.

He might not have been able to find these clues from the vast sea of ​​books.

There is 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 has 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 really as he expected.

The human race is deliberately suppressed.

Then after this journey to the West.

The human race may really become a beast that is worse than pigs and pigs!

Ding Ling glanced at Li Shimin and said:

"Do you know about the Qin Dynasty?"

"Of course."

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 you think of the Qin Dynasty."

"Okay."

Li Shimin glanced at Ding Ling in confusion, but still spoke out his understanding of the Qin Dynasty.

The Qin Dynasty he described was powerful, domineering, and invincible!

It once unified the Southern Continent. Wherever the Qin cavalry passed, all the evildoers surrendered to it. At one point, it was going to fight to the Western Continent. Later, due to excessive killing and excessive oppression of the human race, internal turmoil occurred and Qin Shihuang was assassinated!

Qin Shi Huang died suddenly, without leaving any will. The huge Qin Empire collapsed overnight, civil strife was frequent, and the human race suffered heavy casualties. Then there was the counterattack of the evil spirits in Xiniu Hezhou, and the human army was defeated, with bones everywhere. If it weren't for the human overlord who turned the tide, and the birth of the Red Emperor who killed the white snake to stabilize the situation, the human race would have perished...

"..."

Ding Ling was speechless.

Sure enough, this was the so-called real 'history'.

He felt that Li Shimin's 'history' must have been disguised, otherwise why would there be some vague secret history of the Great Qin hidden in the treasure house of the human imperial court and the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea?

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely not pay attention to these.

But Ding Ling read too many books.

Too many that ordinary gods dare not imagine. I think those gods would not think that one person can read so many books and understand them thoroughly!!

"Sir, sir, is there a problem?"

After Li Shimin finished speaking, he saw Ding Ling's face and felt uneasy.

Heaven and earth are conscientious.

He was telling the history by rote, and he dared not add a word! He was afraid of saying the wrong thing and causing Ding Ling to misunderstand.

"No problem."

Ding Ling smiled slightly.

"Huh."

Li Shimin breathed a sigh of relief and smiled:

"Sir, this collection of books has been read. It's getting late. You might as well take a good rest next. I will treat you well tomorrow."

Ding Ling counted with his fingers. Unknowingly, several days had passed. He slightly side-eyed and glanced at the sky.

It was dark outside.

It was late at night.

He glanced at Wei Zheng and others again. Although everyone looked energetic, there was a trace of fatigue in the depths of their eyes that was difficult to hide.

These people are the elite of the Tang Dynasty, and it is not a big problem to not sleep for a few days.

But staying with such a strong man like Ding Ling, the spirit is tense, and "being with the emperor is like being with a tiger". After a few days, it is also very exhausting.

Ding Ling was relieved and said:

"Okay. Let's rest first. We'll talk about other things tomorrow."

Of course, he came here not only for reading.

He also wanted to cooperate with Li Shimin to first sweep away the Buddhist and heavenly nails in the southern continent.

He is a dragon on the surface.

He is a human in his bones.

And whether it is a human or a dragon, sooner or later they will have to confront the heaven and Buddhism.

In this case.

There is nothing wrong with striking first.

But it is 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.

The best bedroom was naturally arranged, and its magnificence could not be described in words.

Li Shimin even wanted to arrange some beautiful palace maids to warm Ding Ling's bed.

After being rejected by Ding Ling, he left very tactfully.

Back to the imperial study.

Li Shimin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. God knows how much pressure he was under when he was close to Ding Ling.

"Your Majesty. What should we do tomorrow?"

Wei Zheng asked.

"..."

Li Shimin hesitated for a moment:

"Go, invite Yuan Tiangang over."

Yuan Tiangang, as the strongest person of the human race, is proficient in feng shui, good at reasoning, and reasonable. He can even understand cause and effect and calculate the secrets of heaven.

Li Shimin highly respects and relies on him.

But Yuan Tiangang's curse source will also backfire. Count once, backfire once. Therefore, Yuan Tiangang will not take action unless it is absolutely necessary, and only Li Shimin can invite him.

After Wei Zheng left.

After a while.

Yuan Tiangang came.

He is a middle-aged man with a graceful demeanor and elegant appearance.

He bowed to Li Shimin, and before Li Shimin could speak, he said:

"Your Majesty, did you invite me here for Lu Wenli?"

"His real name seems to be Ding Ling."

Li Shimin said hesitantly:

"When I was wandering in the underworld, he called himself so."

"Lu Wenli's past is easy to calculate."

Yuan Tiangang's eyes flickered with mysterious light, and soon he said:

"He is an orphan whose parents are dead! A few months ago, he was fighting for food with a group of 'hyenas' and was beaten to death by the bigger 'hyenas'."

"..."

Wei Zheng was speechless:

"What about Lu Wenli who communicated with us before?"

"Could it be that he took possession of another body?"

Yuan Tiangang said solemnly:

"Let me calculate the origin of Ding Ling again."

He calculated carefully, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter. After a moment, he heard a scream, and puff! Yuan Tiangang's left eye burst, and blood splattered.

His body twitched twice, and he straightened up suddenly, and fell backwards.

Cheng Yaojin was startled and instinctively went 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, and he took a breath gently. After a while, he smiled bitterly:

"Forget it, let's not forget it. Your Excellency has infinite magical powers, how can we mortals calculate it. Yuan Tiangang is now seriously injured, it's all my fault."

He blamed himself and sighed:

"We must compensate Yuan Tiangang well. The big medicine or the source of the curse in the palace can be given to Yuan Tiangang. Wei Zheng, you can handle this matter."

"Yes. Your Majesty."

Wei Zheng also gave up the idea of ​​​​a detailed inspection.

He originally thought that with Yuan Tiangang around, Ding Ling's details could be found out, but unexpectedly, Yuan Tiangang was almost killed by the backlash just by calculating Ding Ling's past.

What if he calculated Ding Ling's future? Wouldn't he die in an instant?

It's scary to think about it.

But a glimpse of the leopard shows that Ding Ling is indeed not comparable to ordinary immortals and gods.

You should know that Yuan Tiangang can deduce ordinary immortals and Buddhas, but Ding Ling can't deduce it, and he was almost killed by the backlash, which is too terrible.

Da Da!

Wei Zheng hugged Yuan Tiangang and left.

Cheng Yaojin still stayed by Li Shimin's side as a guard.

Li Shimin paced back and forth, feeling a little uneasy. He didn't know whether Ding Ling's arrival was good or bad.

But before, after returning to the underworld, he always felt that he was deeply 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 his 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."

"...!!"