Faced with a room full of gold and silver treasures, anyone would go crazy about it, but Zhao Guoqing didn't care about it.

At this time, Zhao Guoqing was only concerned about one thing, how to get out of here to rescue his brothers and defeat Da Vind, so he simply glanced at it, hoping to leave through a back door or something.

Hehe..

Since this is a treasure trove, where is the back door or anything like that?

Zhao Guoqing was very disappointed after a simple round of inspections, and he couldn't find any so-called back door at all, and in the process of searching, his eyes were attracted by the highest place in the entire treasure house.

It's like a pyramid of steps, and the way is full of treasures, and it looks like a mountain of gold and silver.

At the top of the mountain is a domineering chair with a skeleton in armor and a crown on its head.

He was supposed to be the original owner of the castle.

Zhao Guoqing thought to himself, his eyes rolling on the skeleton.

Strangely, even though he had turned into a white bone, the deceased's head rose slightly, ignoring the countless treasures below. It was a haughty gesture, his life had long gone beyond the shackles of wealth, and he was looking for a new sustenance, but he seemed to be unwilling to accept the status quo.

What's even more strange is that he didn't hold a weapon such as a large knife in his hands, and he didn't hold any strange treasures, but a wooden chest that looked very versatile.

Compared to the surrounding treasures, the chests are so ordinary, so ordinary that they can be bought everywhere on the street.

It's such a universal box, but it is held by a king-like skeleton, and it reveals its extraordinary.

What's in the box?

Zhao Guoqing was full of curiosity, stepped on the treasure, and came to the skeleton.

In front of the treasure chair is a small platform of less than one square meter, Zhao Guoqing stood on the platform and saluted the deceased with his hands together to show respect, and then stretched out his hand and gently took out the wooden box from the deceased's hand.

This box has a history of hundreds of years, not thousands of years, and some parts have already decayed, so Zhao Guoqing had to be lighter, so as not to destroy the box if the strength was a little greater.

It is said to be a box, but it is actually more like a wooden box, similar to jewelry.

Zhao Guoqing carefully placed it on the platform, and hesitated when he stretched out his hand to open it.

According to his experience, Zhao Guoqing felt that there must be a trap in the box, so he retreated a few steps back, forming a certain gap with the box, and then picked up a piece of gold coin and threw it at the box.

Zhao Guoqing's flying knife skill had reached the point of pure fire, although it was only a casual throw, but the gold coin accurately hit the lock of the wooden box.

I only heard a "pop", and the lid of the wooden box bounced up after being hit.

"Silky.." There was a small cracking sound, and countless thin needles shot out of the box, as dense as the scattered flowers of the Heavenly Maiden.

Fortunately, there is a certain height gap between Zhao Guoqing and the box, otherwise it would be strange if he would not be a hedgehog by these fine needles.

Zhao Guoqing picked up one of the thin needles and looked at it, and found that it was thinner than the gold needle he used, and there were some dry marks on it, which should be poison.

Putting the needle under his nose and smelling it, Zhao Guoqing felt that the toxicity was still there, even if it was so long, even if it was stained a little, it would kill people.

It's a strange poison.

If it weren't for the urgency of time, Zhao Guoqing really wanted to stay here and turn all these toxins into his own strength.

His eyes fell on the wooden box again, and Zhao Guoqing found a scroll lying quietly inside the box.

Picking up the scroll, Zhao Guoqing immediately felt a burning sensation coming from the place where his fingers touched the scroll, and instinctively trembled.

Poisonous?

Zhao Guoqing frowned slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the skeleton.

This guy is really a cautious man, not only smearing poison on the needles used as mechanisms, but also sparing the scroll.

If someone is lucky enough to escape the poison needle, they will also die of poisoning the moment they pick up the scroll.

Fortunately, Zhao Guoqing was not afraid of poison, and after the Nine Turns Emperor Dragon's heart beat faster, he quickly dissolved the toxins in his body and transformed them into power.

The scroll is supposed to be made of sheepskin, which has survived hundreds of years without being destroyed, and the texture feels the same as before.

Slowly spreading out the scroll, Zhao Guoqing saw that a few big characters were written at the beginning, and it turned out to be ancient Chinese!

Could it be that the deceased came from ****?

Zhao Guoqing once again set his eyes on the deceased, which is not impossible, but it is a little different from the other party's body shape.

Thinking that the deceased should not be the first owner of the scroll, a **** power came across the ocean with the scroll, and then fell into the hands of the owner of this ancient castle after changing hands several times.

Regarding the origin of the scroll, Zhao Guoqing did not speculate too much, but focused on those big characters.

The power of the gods!

The opening four words immediately add a veil of mystery to the scroll, and at the same time explain the direction of its contents.

Is this a martial arts secret?

Zhao Guoqing frowned slightly, spread out the scroll completely, and his gaze wandered over every word.

As a martial artist, Zhao Guoqing only saw the first word, and he could no longer take his eyes off the font.

In addition to the first four characters, the content of the whole scroll is only a short one hundred and eight characters, but the words are exquisite, describing a profound martial arts in the simplest font.

"Knock knock..." The Nine Turns Emperor Dragon's heart couldn't stop beating, and King Kong Yuanying also opened his eyes at this time, as if he was full of interest in the power of the gods.

Zhao Guoqing read the entire scroll three times in a row, and then closed his eyes tightly to realize its deep meaning in his mind.

The power of the gods, the power that only the gods can have.

This is what the owner of the castle wants to pursue?

He has gained countless wealth, but after receiving the power of the gods, he has changed all his values, and only by obtaining the power of the gods can he have a true life.

What a powerful force!

Zhao Guoqing was secretly surprised, if he really cultivated into the power of the gods according to what was written in this scroll, then he was afraid that he would become an invincible existence in this world.

After having his understanding of the power of the gods in his mind a few times, Zhao Guoqing found that he wanted to cultivate this kind of anti-heaven divine skill that was absolutely achievable by very many people, and in addition, the words of this divine skill seemed to be similar to the Vajra Refining Body Technique.

Could it be that the Vajra Refining Body Technique comes from the power of the Heavenly Gods, or that the power of the Heavenly Gods is originally the Vajra Refining Body Formula, and the two are one?

With this idea, Zhao Guoqing secretly compared the power of the Heavenly God with the Vajra Refining Body Technique, and the results became more and more similar.

Although the cultivation methods described by the two are different, they are all on the same path, in order to enhance their physique and burst out of their god-defying powers.