Chapter 925: Ancient Writings

The cave room spends candle night, when the gold list is inscribed.

On the seventh floor of the Rainbow Building, strange sounds and heavy wheezing echoes.

This went on for a month.

Let's not stand it, Rainbow Seven Beauty can't stand it anymore.

Under normal circumstances, the eldest lady eats meat, and the concubines can also drink soup. However, the situation of the family of Liming Danshi is special, the eldest lady has completely occupied the master, and the seven concubines have not seen the figure of the old man in the past month, and it is inevitable that they will be snubbed.

In the past month, Zhao Hao has understood a lot of big truths.

He began to understand why the king of Shang wanted to build the wine pond meat forest.

He began to understand why King Zhou You wanted to play the princes.

He began to understand why Tang Xuanzong promoted his daughter-in-law to Yang Guifei.

The legendary woman who brought disaster to the country and the people, Zhao Hao personally learned it.

On the wedding night, the proprietress seemed to have opened a shackle and released her long-suppressed desires.

Zhao Hao's soul flew out of the sky, fluttering like a fairy, he had never been so cool. For a moment, he seemed to become a slave to desire, trapped in a psychedelic world constructed by the proprietress of the proprietress . He suddenly understood why Qin Sheng often snapped for the sake of snapping, it turned out that some things were really addictive.

According to Qin Sheng, after a shudder, he began to hate the world, and even began to hate himself. Zhao Hao has also had this experience, so he has rarely done that kind of shameful thing over the years. Cangyun opened the door to a whole new world for him, and several times before he had time to hate the world and hate himself, the proprietress used a new wave of offensive to immerse him in that indescribable pleasure.

After a month of passion, Zhao Hao gradually calmed down.

After having a name, the proprietress finally revealed the secret she had kept for many years.

In the love talk by the pillow, Zhao Hao has an intuitive understanding of the origin of the Cang family.

The Cang clan was originally a Cang clan, and its ancestor was a legendary figure - Cangjie.

There are many versions of Cangjie's great power, "Shuowen Jie Zi" records that Cangjie is the left historian of the Yellow Emperor's period, and he was inspired to see the footprints of birds and beasts, divided into different categories, collected, sorted out and used, and played an important role in the process of creating Chinese characters, and was respected as a "word-making saint".

In addition, "Hetu Jade Edition" and "Zen Tongji" all record that Cangjie once established himself as an emperor, called Cangdi, and was the leader of a tribe in ancient times. During the reign of Cangjie, he once worshipped Luoshu in the water of Luo.

Cangjie is also the god of Taoist Chinese characters, according to legend, he has two pupils and four eyes, is born with wisdom, observes the movement trend of the stars, the footprints of birds and beasts, and creates the first text according to his image, eliminating the ugliness of the knotted rope at that time, and creating the foundation of civilization, so he is revered as "Wenzu Cangjie".

There is also a legend that Cangjie was the first person to use words and symbols to cast spells, and this profession at that time was known as a wizard.

He was the earliest shaman in his homeland, and his descendants were called the Wu clan.

Zhao Hao believed the last statement even more, because he got something magical from the proprietress.

In fact, Xiao Zhao excavated neither energy nor the blood of the Heavenly Witch, but words and symbols one by one.

Zhao Hao didn't know any of the words and symbols that exuded the atmosphere of ancient desolation.

He just felt that every character contained majestic power.

It is as if just one word can be pronounced without suppressing the power of the atomic bomb.

Fortunately, Xiao Zhao has a wordless book of heaven.

He stored the collected characters in the Wordless Book of Heaven, which is equivalent to using the Wordless Book of Heaven as a translation software to decipher those characters.

At present, there are a total of eight ancient characters collected by Xiao Zhao. This has reached a limit, as if one more character will make his body unbearable, and there will be a tragedy of exploding and dying.

It took a month, and the wordless heavenly book did not disappoint Zhao Hao, and he deciphered the first ancient text.

Feeling that thought, Zhao Hao mastered the standard pronunciation of that ancient script.

As long as you open your mouth to read this word, you will be able to resonate with heaven and earth, and inspire a mysterious power that lurks between heaven and earth.

Zhao Hao was a little nervous, he had never experienced such a magical method before.

To be honest, I didn't believe in killing him before, and just spitting out a character can burst out with terrifying lethality.

As the realm continued to improve, he gradually realized that the truly great power never came from the individual, but from this heaven and earth. No matter how powerful a person is, between heaven and earth, he is only a small speck of dust.

The so-called sages have undergone nine transformations of compression, just to better borrow the power that already exists between heaven and earth.

Zhao Hao has had such an experience. As early as when he was in the first-order evolutionary world, he sensed a kind of disillusionment artistic conception, which could be accompanied by the effect of elemental affinity, with the help of a small part of the elemental power of nature. It's just that he was too weak back then, and he only relied on a little bit of natural elements within a radius of 100 meters. And the real strong can extract the power of heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles, or even within a radius of thousands of miles.

"How much commotion does it cause when you say that?"

Zhao Hao couldn't suppress his curiosity and was eager to try.

Although he also knew that doing so might cause big trouble, he didn't need to master such a bullish witchcraft, and he was sorry for the enthusiastic audience.

"Let's go, let's go to the Flood Land!"

Zhao Hao called the proprietress and went out in a hurry.

Both of them are now nobles, and Zhao Hao is a generation of Dan Emperors, and he was not prevented from going out of the city.

A day later, when he arrived at a remote place in the desolate land, Zhao Hao couldn't help it.

"Om!"

A strange syllable flew out of his mouth, turning into an ancient rune.

Thundered!

The ground trembled, and the air in the sky twisted and deformed.

The proprietress next to her was dumbfounded, even she hadn't mastered the secret art of the witch clan, and the groom had actually mastered it?

A black portal appeared in the distorted void.

Through that door, a woman in Tsing Yi walked out.

The woman in green clothes is beautiful and refined, just like a person in a painting.

There was still a surprise between her eyebrows, as if she didn't understand why she had teleported to this strange world.

Seeing the woman in green clothes, the proprietress rubbed her eyes, suspecting that she was hallucinating.

The woman in green clothes seemed to be made of snow, her skin was as clear as snow, with a faint mist on her body, and every place she walked to, there seemed to be light snow in the sky.

Her sun-kissed eyes glowed like a moon, and her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on her eyelids, which was breathtakingly beautiful. Her eyes seemed to be filled with a hazy ice mist, like a dream, floating in the rings of memory.

The moment her eyes fell on Zhao Hao, her body shook violently, as if she was about to fall from mid-air.

Zhao Hao's eyes widened, and he looked directly at the woman in Tsing Yi in the sky.

His eyes were filled with endless joy and endless sadness, and tears welled up in his eyes.