The handwriting on the bronze tripod is like a dragon flying, just a little look, I feel that there is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the extremely tragic picture is presented in Zhao Peng's heart.

In fact, Zhao Peng just glanced at these sixteen words, as if he felt that his whole mind was caught in the handwriting, and it was difficult to extricate himself!

There was even a strong smell of blood, which rushed into Zhao Peng's mouth and nose.

"The handwriting on this big tripod is so terrifying that you can't even read it!"

Zhao Peng closed his eyes suddenly, and thought in his heart: "When I went to the White Tiger Dojo to practice for the first time, I suddenly escaped into the illusion realm, went to the Zhao family's ancestral court, obtained the martial arts inheritance left by the Zhao family's ancestor, and cultivated the White Tiger Exclusive Technique. When I woke up, this bronze tripod stood right above my head......"

At that time, Zhao Peng was also very puzzled about the appearance of the bronze tripod on the top of his head, but Zhao Yan said that it was because of the sudden change in the sky and the sudden heavy rain in the sky, which brought the bronze tripod to cover Zhao Peng, just to shelter him from the wind and rain.

This remark is a lot of nonsense, Zhao Peng didn't believe it at all, but Zhao Peng was bored at the beginning, and he was too lazy to entangle with Zhao Yan, so he didn't ask about the bronze tripod. Now only the fingers on the big ding are worn out, and suddenly sixteen handwriting appeared on the ding, and there seems to be a bottomless abyss hidden between the lines, and the soul is to be trapped in it......

"The white stone futon looks very ordinary on the outside, not much different from ordinary futon, but it has been used very well. Now that the handwriting on this bronze tripod is just showing it, it has been so mysterious, what kind of power will this tripod itself have?"

Zhao Peng took a deep breath, opened his eyes again and stared at the bronze tripod, thinking: "I want to see how powerful the handwriting on this tripod is, and whether it can trap all my soul into it." ”

However, when he opened his eyes again, the handwriting on the bronze tripod had disappeared without a trace.

The line of blood that was left on the Dading before seemed to have never appeared!

"Could it be that the blood was sucked away by Dading?"

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Peng once again touched the bronze tripod with his palm, but he didn't feel any difference in the bronze tripod.

"I have cultivated to the third level of the Xuanmen Five Heavens Xuan Master realm, and my body strength is many times stronger than ordinary people, and even the ability to recover from injuries is far beyond ordinary people. The wound on the finger just now was very superficial, but in this short moment, the injury automatically recovered and did not bleed. ”

Could it be that it was not stained with blood that the handwriting of the bronze tripod appeared?

Zhao Peng shook his head, and did not rush to cut his fingers to make blood, but raised his head to look Dading up and down, and walked around Dading a few times, with doubts in his heart.

This bronze tripod is several meters high, and there are three tripods under the tripod, each of which is more than two meters long, which is much higher than Zhao Peng. In some of the books that Zhao Peng has read, there are also some records about Zhong Ding, these are ancient things, and there are not many people who use them now, only one word related to Zhong Ding, which has been handed down from ancient times to the present: Zhong Ming Ding Food House.

The bell rings the Ding food, which means that when eating, the food is filled with a big ding, and the bell is played and beaten.

From the literal meaning, it can be seen that the pomp and circumstance are huge, almost luxurious.

Up to now, in the Seven Kingdoms of Middle-earth, no one has used the Great Ding to eat, and the bronze bell has also become a sacrificial object, and very few people use the bronze bell to play music.

And the city where the Zhao family is located is called Hanging Bell City!

plus the big tripod in front of you.

All the bells and bells!

"My Zhao family has been hiding many secrets since ancient times, but time is too far apart, and many things have been cut off......

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Peng suddenly turned around and looked at the Hundred Beast Wilderness in the distance.

This bronze tripod is located in front of the boulder hall, and the location of the boulder hall is on the top of the Zhaojia mountain.

"At the beginning, Hei Yan Eighteen rode deep in the depths of the Hundred Beast Wilderness, got ninety-nine eighty-one bronze tripods, and arranged a large array that could increase the power of the flame means skyrocket! Once the bronze bell array was arranged, even the Dawn Fire in my hand could increase its power many times. Now I only have the strength of the Xuanmen Triple Heavenly Xuanshi, once I wait until I cultivate to the Great Grandmaster, or even to the Sage Realm, and then arrange the Bronze Bell Great Array, once that time comes, the Bronze Bell Great Array can still make the power of the Dawn Fire skyrocket, wouldn't it be equivalent to directly increasing my strength several times?"

Zhao Peng's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath, thinking: "The Black Flame Eighteen Horsemen don't get up early for nothing, they have arranged a large array in my Zhao family's Hundred Beast Wilderness, and they definitely have an unknown purpose! It's a pity that in the past two or three months, the warriors have been frequent, and they don't have enough time to go to the Hundred Beast Wilderness to carefully explore, just wait for this matter to pass, and they will definitely go to see it......

Boom!

Suddenly, a loud bang came from the direction of the White Tiger Dojo.

Zhao Peng turned around and saw that the bronze flag of the whirling turtle standing in the White Tiger Dojo was faintly shining in the night. The thump came from where the banner was. However, this flag was sealed by the cold ice derived from the ice seed lotus seed, and although it made a loud noise, it could not escape the confinement of the Xuan Ice.

The Swirling Turtle Bronze Flag flickered and clanged, and someone must have controlled this big flag in the air, wanting to let it fly away. This flag has become my trophy, how can it fall into the hands of others again?"

Zhao Peng couldn't help but think of the few battles in the Green Spirit Empire.

At the beginning, the person who controlled the Spiral Turtle Bronze Banner had always been inseparable from the cloaked man, and it was obvious that the two were either very close, or they were people from the same martial arts force.

Herod!

The Flame Flying Rider ran over from the Zhao family's compound and stopped beside Zhao Peng.

After many days of getting along, this horse already has feelings for Zhao Peng, except for sleeping at night, this flame flying horse will run to Zhao Peng's side from time to time.

"Let's go!"

Zhao Peng turned over his horse, grabbed the Zhao family's bronze tripod placed on the side of the road, and galloped towards the Zhao family's compound.

When he was going down the mountain, he met Zhao Yan, the patriarch who went up the mountain.

"Zhao Peng, where are you going?"

Zhao Yan glanced at Zhao Peng in surprise and said, "Although the Great Grandmaster Divine Soul hidden in the blood-colored feather arrow was killed by you, there must be other masters who are hidden in the mountains and forests around my Zhao family's compound, and they are hidden, just waiting for you to go out, they will attack you in groups." Although your strength is extraordinary, after all, you are invincible with two fists and four hands, and if you encounter many masters of martial arts cultivation who are not below you, and besiege you together, it will be difficult for you to get out...... Besides, this bronze tripod is not a mysterious thing, you take this tripod out, this tripod is useless except for smashing people. ”

Zhao Peng shook his head and said, "I'm not going out to kill the enemy. ”

"It's not about going out. ”

Zhao Yan said: "Earlier, you lured the blood-colored feather arrow away from the ancient stone forest, and soon after, a large number of unknown masters invaded the ancient stone forest, fortunately, Zhao Idiot's kid's brain turned quickly, and he and Zhao Wuji took people away in time, and let Zhao Shanhe and others bring many clansmen who stayed outside the compound back to the compound, but I am afraid that my Zhao family has already been killed and bloody." This time, the enemy is prepared, my Zhao family is walking on thin ice, we must not act rashly, we must plan before acting!"

Zhao Peng nodded and said goodbye.

As for what he was going to do with the bronze tripod, Zhao Yan didn't ask much, in the eyes of this patriarch, as long as Zhao Peng didn't rush out to kill the enemy, everything else was a trivial matter, and there was no need to care.

He has been the patriarch for many years, and he has endured humiliation and retreated for many years, and now that he is old, it was not easy to wait for Zhao Peng to be born. This patriarch only thought in his heart that if Zhao Peng succeeded in cultivation in a few years, the Zhao family would definitely be able to rise, and he, the patriarch, could also sit back and relax.

"The trees want to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop!"

Zhao Yan sighed in his heart, staring at the string of horseshoe prints left on the ice and snow on the ground when Zhao Peng was far away, and was speechless for a long time.

It's dark at night.

The people of the Zhao family gradually fell asleep.

Only Zhao Shanhe and Zhao Wuji, on the top of the city tower in the direction of the White Tiger Dojo, burned a bonfire, were gulping down wine, and were also monitoring the movements in the White Tiger Dojo.

Zhao Peng sat on the back of the Flame Flying Horse and nodded to the two of them, went out of the city gate directly, came to the White Tiger Dojo, stopped the Flame Flying Horse next to the Spiral Turtle Bronze Flag that was frozen in the cold and frost jade pillar, and then turned over and dismounted, and put the bronze tripod that had been holding in his hand next to the Spiral Turtle Bronze Flag.

"Zhao Peng!"

Zhao Shanhe grabbed a roast rabbit in one hand and the wine jar in the other, and asked Zhao Peng in a loud voice: "Half of the third watch, what are you doing here with the bronze tripod, do you want to cook rice with the tripod?"

"Hugh is going to talk nonsense!"

Zhao Wuji glared at Zhao Shanhe and said: "Recently, for my Zhao family, it can be described as an eventful autumn, those ancient masters have been lost in the hands of Zhao Peng again and again, and they will definitely not give up." Among the people who invaded my Zhao family tonight, there is even a great grandmaster's divine soul, maybe next time, there will be several great grandmasters who will sneak attack my Zhao family at the same time! If Zhao Peng can't launch the Ten Thousand Tigers Great Array in time, how can he stop them?"

"I see!

Zhao Shanhe nodded again and again, and said: "Since Zhao Peng wants to stay in the White Tiger Dojo, it is not decent to sleep in the open air, Wuji, you drink here first, I will go and get some utensils and supplies for Zhao Peng, and then build a hut in this White Tiger Dojo, which can also shelter from the wind and rain." ”

After Zhao Shanhe finished speaking, he left, and after Zhao Wuji heard this, he also turned around and left.

After a while, Zhao Shanhe took a group of people to the White Tiger Dojo to build a house for Zhao Peng. And Zhao Wuji took those guards who had previously guarded the ancient stone forest of the Zhao family, and transported Zhao Peng's many alchemy furnaces that were originally placed in the two peaks of alchemy to the White Tiger Dojo.

After many objects were placed, Zhao Wuji finally couldn't help it, and asked Zhao Peng: "You got the bronze tripod here, did you figure out the mystery of the bronze tripod?"