Before raising his body, an old man in the middle stepped forward and respectfully said, "I don't know what the two god princes are coming to send me, what's the matter?"

Ling Zhanxue said: "I heard that you invited the gods to have very peculiar exercises, which can turn the souls of the gods and primitive gods into the gods of the heavens, so that the gods and souls have powerful magical powers..."

"It turned out to be for my merits!"

The old man was relieved immediately.

It’s just a copy of the exercises, and it’s nothing. The two divine princes came to ask for it and gave it.

"I didn’t expect that with the magical powers of the two princes, I would also be interested in the exercises I sent. This is an honour for me. The two princes can rest assured that I will take the exercises, print a copy, and give it to two. Bit."

The old man smiled heartily, and he had to fall down to get the scriptures.

"Eh! Don't worry!"

Ling Zhan smiled and raised his hand to stop him, "I don't want your skills."

"Not a practice method?"

The old man was stunned.

"You should have a treasure among the gods! Your skills were created by your ancestors based on this treasure." Ling Zhanxu said.

The old man who invited the gods was startled and puzzled, but then, as if he had thought of something, his face changed slightly.

"Did you think of it?" Ling Zhanxu smiled, "We are here, just for this treasure, you can rest assured that we will just borrow it for a while, and we will return it after use."

The old man smiled bitterly at the moment, and his face was awkward.

"Senior Ling, you are right. We asked the gods to have such a treasure. It is one of the ancient sacred scriptures. I sent the ancestors of Kaishan to have great talents. Based on this sacred scripture, I created the township of my school. The exercise "please nerves", so as to establish a mountain and set up a side, Megatron."

"However, the two of you are late. This wonderful scripture has long been absent from me."

"What? Is it gone?"

Ling Zhanxu's face changed.

"I haven’t been here for hundreds of years. If I hadn’t lost this Scripture, I wouldn’t ask the gods to die like this. Without this Scripture, our "Please Nervous" would be incomplete. , It can't be completed successfully."

The old man said.

"How did you lose it? Where is this Scripture now?"

Tang Hao asked.

The old man smiled bitterly: "At that time, a prince came to my school and took away the Scriptures, and this prince came very big..."

With that, he looked up and looked up at Jiuxiao.

"That Divine King comes from Divine Curse Heaven!" he said in a word.

Tang Hao's face changed instantly.

God curse the sky!

This is not good news for him. If you change another line of ancestry, Baihu, Dongji, and Emperor Wa, all of them can get this magical scripture. His current relationship with these lines is good. As long as you pay a little price, The Scriptures can be borrowed.

However, there is quite a gap between this Divine Mantra and him.

The god curse the principal has always been hostile to him, how could he lend him the Scripture.

"This is troublesome!"

Ling Zhan Xu Nong frowned, and he knew the relationship between Shen Zhoutian and Tang Hao.

"He shouldn't have lied. The Scriptures are no longer asking the gods."

Ling Zhanxu carefully looked at the old man, and said to Tang Hao.

The two resigned and left the place.

"Unexpectedly, the Scriptures will fall into the hands of Shen Zhoutian, we want to get this Scriptures, it's difficult!" Ling Zhan sighed.

Tang Hao nodded and said, "Yes! You Ling people offer a reward for the whereabouts of the scriptures. The people of Shenzhoutian must know that even if we entrust others to Shenzhoutian to borrow the scriptures, they will be alert and refuse to borrow the scriptures. come out."

"I'll borrow it directly, it's even more impossible!"

With that, Tang Hao smiled bitterly.

He did not expect that the scriptures would be in Shenzhoutian, maybe this book is now lying in the treasure house of Shenzhoutian, and he could not steal it if he wanted to steal it.

"Isn't it right?"

Ling Zhan was annoyed.

"Think again, there will always be a way!" Tang Hao laughed.

He is not going to give up, this book is too important for him, no matter how to get it.

"Hey! Is there any way? I can't borrow it, I can't grab it, we can only stare!" Ling Zhan thought for a while, and shook his head in distress.

Tang Hao sat there, frowning and thinking hard.

In his mind, the mind turned to electricity, thinking about how to deal with it.

About an hour, his eyes lit up suddenly, as if he had thought of something.

"You can't grab it, but who can't borrow it!" Tang Hao laughed.

"Borrow? Who are you going to borrow?" Ling Zhan emptied, his face puzzled.

No matter who it is, even if he asks the Emperor Wa, the people of Xi Huangtian to borrow it, I am afraid that they cannot borrow it.

"Of course people can't borrow it, but what about our few enemies?" Tang Hao said.

"You mean..."

Ling Zhan was startled and stunned.

"Yes! This kind of thing, of course, you have to ask the Night Lord. They are so enthusiastic. The ancient ways and warm intestines will definitely help me borrow the scriptures from Shenzhou." Tang Hao smiled meaningfully.

"Your idea is really bold, but it is not impossible to succeed!"

Ling Zhan froze for a moment, then smiled bitterly.

He was really shocked by Tang Hao's bold thoughts.

"Night Lord, they also know that your Ling tribe is looking for "Spiritual Scriptures", and now they don't care, because they don't know, I am looking for this Scripture book, but if they let them know, then they will definitely care."

"If you let them know that I urgently need this scripture to upgrade my fairy palace, then they will definitely make an article in this scripture."

"Recently, they have attracted the Honghuang people, their strength has soared, and they are missing a chance to deal with me. Then I will give them a chance to let them deal with me."

Tang Hao laughed.

"This is too!"

Ling Zhan nodded imaginatively, "However, even if they got the scriptures, then how do you rob them? They are powerful, and with our current strength, they can't compete head-on."

With that said, Ling Zhan revealed a worried look.

Originally their alliance was stronger than that of the Night Lords. Recently, they have attracted the Honghuang Clan. With their strength, they can't stop it.

"Who said they would compete against them head-on, I just need them to take the scriptures out of the Divine Mantra for me, and when they come out of the Mantra, their mission will be completed." Tang Hao said.

Ling Zhan seemed to be enlightened and no longer asked.

"Although this plan is a little bold, but it is not without a chance of success, then do it! I will spread the news, the next thing, you can only rely on yourself." Ling Zhanxue said.

"Good!" Tang Hao said.

Ling Zhanxu took out a jade slip, recorded the message, released it, and flew straight to the Ling tribe.

Soon, Tang Hao wanted to find the news of the "Spirit of the Gods", and it spread quickly in the Eight Wastelands, causing a lot of sensation. This news naturally spread to the ears of the night master, the drug master and others.