"Well, okay, the little monk has already chosen this one, then let's leave......" Zhao Ming looked at the long stick in his hand, and had no idea of giving up at all......

Xiao Zhengzi's father-in-law nodded with a smile, turned around and walked outside.....

Zhao Ming followed behind, and suddenly said, "Father-in-law, you should know the origin of this stick, right?"

Zhao Ming really didn't see that this was made of materials, he actually picked up this stick's first thought was that this stick was made of meteorite iron outside the sky, after all, the weapon that could let him hold it in his hand could not be mortal iron, in Zhao Ming's thoughts, as long as it was not mortal iron, it was basically made of the iron of those meteorites that fell from outside the sky, and only those meteorites that had been extremely calcined by the atmosphere could have such a density, but after playing for a while, Zhao Ming overturned his conjecture, because there was no unique breath of meteorite on this long stick, he was no stranger to meteorite iron, he could be sure that what he had in his hand was not the kind of meteorite that had been calcined by the atmosphere......

Hearing Zhao Ming's words, the father-in-law of Xiao Zhengzi, who was walking in front, couldn't help but pause, glanced back at the long stick, swallowed his saliva and said, "This dark iron rod is made of the legendary dark iron.......

"Xuantie?" Zhao Ming's expression couldn't help but pause, Zhao Ming had heard of Xuantie, the one-armed man Yang Guo in the novel in his previous life didn't just hold a Xuantie sword, and his residence was extremely heavy, and later he was smelted by Guo Jing to create two divine weapons Yitian Sword and Dragon Slaying Knife, each of which was a divine weapon that shook the world......

"This is made of dark iron?" Zhao Ming looked at the unsightly long stick in his hand, and his mouth couldn't help but smash twice......

"That's right, this long stick is really made of dark iron, it was made by the famous craftsman Fengcheng when I founded the country, and it took several years to smelt this dark iron, but unfortunately it was not able to make it into a weapon that the ancestor was satisfied with, and finally it could only be hastily made into this long stick, which has been placed in the secret vault for hundreds of years and no one cares......

"It turned out that it was because it was not able to be completely smelted that this stick-shaped weapon was hastily made....... Zhao Ming couldn't help but be a little shocked in his heart, but thinking that the big sword that Yang Guo got at the beginning was also a rough long sword, it can be imagined that this dark iron should be difficult to build, as for how Guo Jing and his wife managed to make this dark iron into a dragon slayer knife and a Heavenly Sword Zhao Ming is unknown. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing that Zhao Ming was still holding the long stick in a daze, the little Zheng Zi's father-in-law paused and continued: "This piece of dark iron to make a long stick is said to be a treasure in the treasure house of the previous dynasty, and it is a strange weapon in the shape of an arm...... It is said that at that time, in order to move the piece of black iron out of the treasure house of the previous dynasty, there were seven or eight big men, and when it was built, the Fengcheng craftsmen could not do it alone, and there were six or seven blacksmiths waiting by the side all the time, just to go up and move the black iron at any time......"

Zhao Ming didn't say anything about Xiao Zhengzi's father-in-law, he knew the strength of his hands, if he took advantage of it, it was indeed a bit heavy if he gave it to others, and if it was an ordinary person, if he wanted to move, it was estimated that there would be no six or seven people.

Zhao Ming nodded and didn't continue to ask, and Xiao Zhengzi's father-in-law waited for a moment when he saw this, then turned around and walked out......

Zhao Ming didn't hesitate any longer, and followed him out of the main hall......

When he passed through the outer hall and left here, Zhao Ming felt that dangerous feeling again, and that feeling made Zhao Ming's nerves tense all of a sudden, but that breath did not radiate hostility towards him, which also made Zhao Ming's heart let go a lot, and he slowly left the main hall with the little Zheng Zi's father-in-law.....

It wasn't until the breath of the main hall slowly dissipated, Zhao Ming couldn't help but slowly let go of the vigilance in his heart, and after the two of them walked farther and farther, Zhao Ming couldn't help but ask: "Father-in-law, I don't know who was before?"

"Huh?" Zhao Ming's words made the little Zheng Zi father-in-law who led the way in front of him stunned, but he quickly reacted to who Zhao Ming was referring to, and a respectful look flashed on his face.

"That one...... Like the master, he is also an enshrined ......."

"Enshrinement?" Zhao Ming's face flashed with confusion when he heard his answer, there were several foreign surnames in this imperial city who had heard Nangong Sheng mention it before, but there was definitely no one in it, could it be the prince of the imperial city? Zhao Ming couldn't help but think in his heart.

It seemed to feel the thoughts in Zhao Ming's heart, and the little Zheng Zi's father-in-law said as he walked: "That real name is Bai Renjun, and the master is generally the one who invested in my dynasty back then and thought that he was worshiped by a foreign surname, and now it can be said that the elders of the three dynasties have stayed in this secret vault all his life, in fact, the first emperor just thought about letting his old man rest assured of his old age, but his old man said that he already had feelings in this secret vault, since he wants to retire, it is better to retire in this secret vault, so far, this old man has been in this secret vault for decades......”

Hearing his story, Zhao Ming's eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of surprise, no wonder there was this breath that he also felt extremely dangerous, it turned out that this was really an old monster, the patriarch of the Three Dynasties, and he already had an innate cultivation when he revealed the dynasty, so it seems that at least he has a hundred years old, or even longer, hundreds of years have passed, even if he has not broken through the innate hurdle, it is estimated that the internal strength of this body is no longer comparable to the average innate powerhouse, if it is not for the smell of an old breath on the other party's body, Zhao Ming estimates that this era may not be able to find someone who can surpass him.......

"After all, the years are not forgiving......" Thinking of the old voice I heard before and the old breath that emanated all the time, it was certain that the other party would never be able to register with the next emperor......

Zhao Ming shook his head and didn't continue to think about the other party, it was indeed a strong man, even stronger than more than half of the innate martial artists in the world, but it was not in Zhao Ming's goal, this was not a matter of the other party's strength or age, the most important thing was that it was different from the other party's concept, if the old man had Zhao Ming's unstable heart, and didn't talk about his confinement to that secret vault, maybe he had already broken through that level at the moment......

For Zhao Ming, such a person will never become the goal he needs to strive for......