After eating the meal carefully prepared by his mother, because he was thinking about the ancient book in his heart, He Shang didn't have the heart to accompany his parents at the moment, and after a few perfunctory words absent-mindedly, he couldn't wait to rush back to the room, eagerly took out the mysterious ancient book from under the pillow, and began to ponder it carefully.

For a long time, I didn't find any clues, and I exhausted all means, just like the guards at the beginning, the ancient books didn't move at all, and I still couldn't read them. After all, he is a young and vigorous young man, and he is naturally a little impetuous, and some angrily threw the ancient books on the desk, closed his eyes and quieted his mind, carefully recalling everything that his grandfather said, hoping to find clues from the words.

Burning fire, hammer blows can not be destroyed, it is naturally extraordinary, simple use of brute force will definitely not work, and it is possible to suffer the same punishment as grandpa, the black-robed man is just the guardian of the ancient book, he has such an earth-shattering ability, it is completely certain that this ancient book must be an unprecedented and peerless martial arts cheats.

......

A series of thoughts came to his mind, and suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he bit his middle finger with his mouth and smeared the swarm of blood on the cover of the ancient book.

To his disappointment, the imaginary change did not materialize, and it was still lying there.

"There's still no way!" He Shang shook his head, and couldn't help but sigh, and couldn't help but laugh at himself in his heart, since it was an unprecedented and peerless martial arts cheatbook, how could it be comparable to ordinary martial arts cheats, how could it be so easy to gain its recognition?

He Shang forcibly suppressed his curiosity, casually put the ancient books on the desk, stood up and stretched, ready to go out to visit the clansmen, report peace and thank you.

He Shang tidied up his clothes according to the bronze mirror, and when he was about to go out, a swishing sound sounded in the air, and a black-brown thunder suddenly burst out from the surface of the quaint books, mixed with a roar, and quickly spread over the room.

As time passed, the thunderclouds above the room rolled and covered with dark clouds, gathering more and more, only to see that among the thunderclouds, bursts of earth-shattering roars erupted, and the thunder surged wildly, exuding a terrifying aura of destruction.

Thinking of what happened to his grandfather, the corners of his mouth twitched violently, He Shang took a deep breath, without any hesitation and pause, raised his feet and ran in the direction of the door, as if he was afraid that he would lose his life if he ran slowly.

How could many thunderbolts hit him as he wished, his clothes were shattered in an instant, and a heart-wrenching pain swept through his body, and the bones of his whole body seemed to be broken, and his whole body suddenly lost his strength, and he fell on the hard ground and could not move, and suddenly became a lamb to the slaughter. It is said that curiosity kills cats, at this time He Shang regretted it in his heart, he had long known that this ancient book was quite mysterious, and he was still thinking about an egg!

In the sky above the head, a black-brown thunder is still waving, but the color is gradually fading, take a closer look, what kind of thunder is it, the so-called thunder is composed of emitting majestic runes intertwined and arranged to form a group of light, glowing with black-brown light, and the thunder and lightning between heaven and earth are completely different things.

"Hiss, it hurts! You're so damn!" scolded a few words, and the cold sweat of the broad bean flowed down his head, and the pain all over his body was like a knife cut, and he couldn't help but inhale a breath of cold air between his teeth, and his mouth involuntarily 'hummed'.

Suddenly, there was a vicissitudes of life and a majestic sigh from the ancient books, and a majestic voice came out of the ancient books, and he said coldly: "A little pain makes you so unbearable, how can you inherit the Great Dao and undertake the mission of thousands of years?"

As soon as the words fell, the ancient book suspended in the sky immediately regained its calm, and landed lightly on the desk, as if the scene that happened just now did not exist, but He Shang's scarred body at this time strongly demonstrated the authenticity of the scene that happened just now.

After a while, a helpless sigh sounded again in the ancient books: "Heaven's will is like this, this seat can only be desperate, inherit the Dao system, you need to be baptized by three thousand thunderbolts, in order to temper the body, wash the marrow and cut the tendons! If you can't bear it and disappear, it is also the will of heaven!"

He muttered in his heart: "Just four thunderbolts, leaving three shocking scars on my grandfather's body, three thousand thunderbolts, isn't this obviously killing me?"

Inexplicably suffered a thunderstorm, his heart was already full of anger, he was young and vigorous after all, and couldn't help but scold: "What bullshit, Lao Tzu is not rare! Get out of here!"

In the face of his insults, the ancient book did not give him any response, he was bored with it, and he no longer bothered with it, struggling to get up from the ground, and after trying to no avail, he could only give up, sighed, and then closed his eyes, gave up all thoughts of resistance, and quietly waited for the nightmare to come.

In a moment, the sound of swishing breaking through the air continued to sound again, and then there were bursts of miserable screams in the room, and the uninterrupted catharsis of three thousand thunders lasted for more than three hours.

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I don't know how long it took, he woke up from the coma leisurely, at this moment he is not a 'miserable' word to describe his state at the moment, his clothes have been scorched, his body is incomplete, black like a black man from the African continent, the only thing that can be identified is the eyes that are still bright.

The whole body hurt to the bones, and at this time, there was a feeling that life was worse than death in my heart, and I couldn't help but have a thought of suicide in my heart. However, at this time, he couldn't even die if he wanted to, and he didn't dare to believe that he was still alive if it weren't for the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow all over his body.

That's when the unexpected happened. The mysterious ancient book lying quietly beside him kept buzzing and vibrating, and his whole body suddenly emitted golden light, as if it had life.

"What's going on?" was suddenly startled, after experiencing the hellish scene just now, He Shang had already been frightened at this time, for fear that the incident just now would happen again.

After a while, the ancient book that was originally buzzing and vibrating finally stopped moving, and a rich and brilliant golden flame was emitted from the ancient book, and strange ancient talismans circulated on the originally smooth cover, looming, showing a pale gold, like a flowing golden liquid.

This scene is extremely magical, no! It is more appropriate to describe the scene at this time as weird. In an instant, the mysterious mutation occurred again, and the dark brown thunder hovering in the sky turned into a thunder dragon, all of which were submerged into the interior of the ancient book.

His eyesight is good, but he only vaguely saw a few traditional characters on ancient books, but he didn't see a complete sentence clearly.

Before he could react, dark brown thunder gushed out from the ancient books, turned into a golden-brown rainbow, swept through the endless mind, passed through the void to the dantian, and then poured into his eight veins of the strange meridian again, the energy contained in it was more refined, flowing to every part of his body, and finally turned into a rolling warm current, and actually returned to the depths of the dantian, and so on, the almost fatal injuries caused by the thunder slam were quickly repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, he felt a hot current surging all over his body, and his whole body was numb, and he suddenly felt very comfortable, and he still couldn't stop moaning, indescribably mysterious and mysterious. The ancient book still repetitively repeats the same action, and with it, it brings him endless power and pleasure.

Time passed like this, minute by minute, this process lasted for about half an hour, at this time, He Shang's face was flushed, his breathing slowly recovered from a rapid speed to a slower speed than usual, an unprecedented sense of strength enveloped his whole body, and the shocking scars all over his body were actually restored intact, as if the deadly thunder attack just now had not happened.

Blessed by misfortune and brought back to life, He Shang couldn't help but laugh. The industrious ancient book finally quieted down and lay quietly beside him. He was surprised and delighted at this time, although he had taken the road of literature and Taoism over the years, he still did not lack the theoretical foundation of martial arts, and more or less guessed that his body had undergone some special changes, and it had been sealed for more than half a century, and it was estimated that his grandfather did not expect it to be so rebellious.

He Shang finally fully regained his mobility, couldn't wait to get up from the ground, bent down to pick up the ancient book, and looked at it, at this time it no longer had the slightest luster, as if it had fallen into an endless slumber again.

Trying to flip through the pages of the ancient books, this time the ancient books did not disappoint him, and he easily turned the first page, and the words of the four big Hongmeng era jumped into his eyes.

"Hongmeng Codex?" For He Shang, who originally majored in literature and Taoism, the characters of the Hongmeng era have been slightly studied and dabbled, so it is not difficult to identify.

It seems that this ancient book should be the secret book of the Hongmeng era, and he pressed his pounding heart, and opened the second page with trembling hands, and what he saw on this page was a catalog of ancient books similar to catalog retrieval.

The search catalog still uses the ancient text of the Hongmeng era, probably because the cultivation is not high, and only one line of text is displayed on the catalog search page: Heart Law Chapter: 'Hongmeng Jue', the back is vague and unrecognizable, after many efforts, there is still no effect, he has to give up!

He Shang's heart is very open, it is naturally the supreme heart method for practicing martial arts, but unfortunately, it can't be seen for a while, when do you have to wait?

(To be continued, please collect!Ask for recommendation!)