What kind of demon intuition is this, saying that I felt that this crockpot would have ancient scriptures and strange books, and it turned out that one really came out.

If this intuition was an ability, or could always exist, then it would be okay to do so, wouldn't Fang Yang be the Chosen One.

Even if Zhao Yingning's mind was simple, it was impossible for her not to think of this, that is, Fang Yang had cracked the rune of this crockpot, or felt the existence of this scripture in other ways, but she didn't say it.

"Damn, this stinky boy, deliberately hiding it. ”

Zhao Yingning thought angrily.

But compared to the excitement of getting the ancient scriptures, these atmospheres are nothing.

This is the strange book of inheritance of the Cool Palace, and it may record a powerful inheritance.

Fang Yang threw away the useless crockpot, opened the scripture, looked at it, and inadvertently, his brows furrowed.

Zhao Yingning and Zhao Fushou, who rushed over, looked at Fang Yang's frowning brows, and their hearts suddenly became worried.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this scripture?"

Zhao Yingning asked cautiously.

Fang Yang shook his head and said casually, "There is nothing wrong with the scriptures......

After saying that, he stopped talking, and directly handed the ancient scripture to Zhao Yingning.

Zhao Yingning carefully took the scriptures, and also carefully examined them, at first it was okay, she was in the mood of pilgrimage, with a pious heart, looking at the footprints of the ancestors, but the more she saw the end, the more her eyebrows wrinkled, and even her face turned black and couldn't see it.

Zhao Fushou was not idle, he stood on tiptoe and stepped forward to glance at it a few times, and hurriedly swept over the ancient scriptures, he felt that something was wrong, why was the text of this ancient scripture so unfamiliar, just like reading a book from heaven.

This is exactly the case, Zhao Yingning looked at it for a while, and his head was big for a while, the text on this ancient scripture has tadpole text, tortoiseshell charms, and even mysterious lines, these three languages that are not related to each other can be put together, it really refreshed Zhao Yingning's three views, but it is no different from reading the book of heaven?

At this time, Zhao Yingning's heart was like a fire of enthusiasm for the inheritance of ancient scriptures, so he first extinguished most of it, this kind of scriptures, even if it was the first seat of their Tibetan Japanese Sect, they might not be able to understand it.

A book that can not be read at all is no different from waste paper, so what is the use of them asking for this ancient scripture book.

Zhao Yingning's head was big for a while, and she quickly browsed it a few times until she turned to the last few pages, all of which were in this type of text.

Fortunately, there are still a few ancient pictures in this ancient scripture, depicting the structure of human body treasures, which Zhao Yingning can still understand, especially the names of those human limbs and hundreds of remains, which suddenly made her find a sense of belonging.

Fortunately, with these few human treasure structure diagrams, otherwise, Zhao Yingning would not have a single character to understand from beginning to end of this scripture.

"Fauber, take a look. ”

Zhao Yingning was a little tired, supported her forehead, and handed the ancient scripture to Fu Bo behind her with one hand.

Zhao Fushou also looked solemn, and roughly flipped through dozens of pages, the more he looked at it, the more he wanted to scold his mother, what kind of thing was written!

The pictures can be depicted in ancient characters, why the content of the scriptures is all written in heaven, and I don't know it at all.

Looking at Zhao Fushou's ugly face, Zhao Yingning also probably guessed the result, and asked directly: "Can anyone in the Tibetan Ri Sect understand this ancient scripture?"

Zhao Fushou shook his head directly, sighed, and said with emotion: "No, this is not an ancient text or the oldest Mangwen, but a completely different language, and it is a mixture of three languages, this complexity is not something that Old Wu Tou can solve, he can understand one of the languages and burn high incense......"

The old Wu Tou in Zhao Fushou's mouth is naturally the first seat of the Tibetan Rizong Book Pavilion, a strong man at the sect master level, but in the face of this extinct language that rarely comes out, he is also powerless.

As for handing over the ancient scriptures to other great powers, even the Star Giant Night Temple, that was something they had never thought about.

Although with the inheritance of tens or even millions of years of these great forces, it is very likely that this ancient book can be easily deciphered, but in this case, the fruits of their hard work will be a dowry for others.

And it is very likely that these giant forces eat meat, and they can't drink a mouthful of soup from the Tibetan Rizong, and when the time comes, they will directly find an excuse to say that they can't decipher it, and then this ancient scripture has also been copied and rubbed, and the inheritance in it has also become the foundation of the giant forces, and they don't make sense at all.

Zhao Fushou couldn't be clearer about the urine nature of these giant forces, saying that they are eating people and not spitting out bones, all of which are lifting them.

Therefore, even if they can't decipher and burn this ancient scripture, they won't leave it to those giant forces to decipher, it's purely thankless, and it's easy to make a fuss for themselves.

Zhao Yingning was very disappointed in her heart, and said dejectedly: "It would be good if grandpa was still here, in the era when he was born, the cool color palace was at the peak of spring and autumn, and it was only a few teas to come to this ancient scripture to understand......

The most powerful Tianjiao ever produced by the Tibetan Rizong was not Zhao Xuanxing, but Zhao Yingning's grandfather, Zhao Jiuchuan.

When Zhao Jiuchuan was alive, he was one of the strongest martial artists on the earth, and he was also the strongest person closest to the Heavenly Monarch, precisely because of this. The Zhao family of the Tibetan Japanese Sect can rise, and Zhao Yingning's father can dominate the crowd and become the leader.

It's just that later when the foreign land opened, Zhao Jiuchuan suddenly disappeared, and there was no news again, and it has been hundreds of years now.

The more Zhao Yingning thought about it, the more gloomy his eyes became, after all, his grandfather was already ten thousand years old a hundred years ago, and he had not broken through to the realm of the Heavenly Monarch and entered the third life form, and the highest physical lifespan was only ten thousand years old. ァ新ヤ~(8)~1~Chinese網.còм

Sometimes, Zhao Yingning's heart is gloomy, and she once felt that her grandfather had fallen, otherwise, how could she not come back for a hundred years, and she had not even seen her granddaughter.

Zhao Fushou saw that Zhao Yingning was in a little depressed, and he didn't dare to answer the conversation, and he didn't know what to say, but he felt that this scripture was ruined in their hands.

When the two of them were at a loss, Fang Yang also took advantage of the fire to rob it, and said very calmly: "I can help you translate this ancient scripture, but you need to borrow me an excerpt." ”

"You?"

Zhao Yingning was surprised, she could see Fang Yang turning a few pages of the scripture just now, frowning tightly, looking at a loss, and now he said that he could understand this scripture and even help them translate it, how could this make Zhao Yingning listen a little fantastical.

After hesitating for a long time, Zhao Yingning only asked, "Are you sure?"

"Of course. ”

Fang Yang smiled confidently, giving the two of them great confidence.

Fang Yang himself didn't have that much ability, he could understand this ancient language that had long been extinct, and there were three of them, connected together. But he can't, but Yao doesn't have a problem with this old guy.

These three ancient languages are actually variants of the sacrificial text, but in the thousands of years of inheritance, some changes have taken place, and some have been omitted, so there are two other languages that have been added.

In Yao's opinion, this is completely like taking off his pants and farting, and without a cup of tea, he can translate all these hundreds of pages of scriptures into ancient characters that Fang Yang knows.

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