Han Sanqian was stunned for a moment, then nodded crazily with his consciousness, like a chicken pecking at rice.
But the next second, Han Sanqian frowned slightly: "You can't tell me, can you? You won't betray me again, right?"
The magic dragon smiled softly: "Do you know the secret artifact?"
"No need to answer me, you definitely don't know."
"Then you still ask..." Han Sanqian was very depressed.
If you are really not particularly curious about this thing, Han Sanqian swears that he will definitely fight the devil dragon. It is really too bullying and insulting.
However, what exactly is the secret artifact?
Han Sanqian does know all kinds of divine weapons, even innate heaven-defying divine weapons such as Pangu Ax and Xuanyuan Sword, as well as some relatively low-level purple-gold divine weapons.
But Han Sanqian had never heard of it, let alone knowing about it.
Seeing Han Sanqian's obviously depressed face, but suppressing his anger out of curiosity and looking at him pitifully, the demon dragon smiled bitterly: "The so-called divine weapon is a weapon but not a weapon, an armor but not an armor, a treasure but not a treasure
, it’s you and not you.”
"In short, it's weird and wonderful, it's incarnate in the five elements, but it's not within the five elements."
"Wait a minute." Han Sanqian shouted to stop in time. What a mess. Just hearing this made his mind full of confusion. It was already messy enough if it was about weapons, armors and treasures. It was the most outrageous and nonsense.
What is the egg is one’s own and not one’s own.
What exactly does this mean?
Han Sanqian couldn't understand it at all, and he felt a little stupid.
"I really can't understand what you're talking about."
"It doesn't matter whether you understand it or not. Once you reach that level, you will naturally understand it."
"..." Han Sanqian was speechless. No wonder the demon dragon refused to say it before, but now he said it without any effort. After a long time, he said something that he didn't understand at all.
No wonder……
Depend on!
"..." The demon dragon was also a little helpless.
"Okay." Han Sanqian gritted his teeth: "You are cruel. But can you reveal a little more, just a little bit, and give me anything useful?"
The demon dragon muttered, speechless for a moment: "I have said enough."
"What a fart, I don't understand a single word." Han Sanqian said speechlessly.
The demon dragon chirped helplessly, looked at Han Sanqian, and shook his head.
"We are one, and what is good to me is also good to you, right? Xiao Longlong?"
"..."
"This is a fact. I honor you. If I get fucked by someone, do you think you will have face? Besides, I am in danger now. If anything happens, we will both be ruined."
The demon dragon tilted its head, as if it was the same reason, and held it in for a long time: "Okay, okay, then I will tell you something more."
"However, the ugly talk is ahead. If someone asks about it in the future, you will never mention what I told you today to anyone. Note that it is anyone, including your wife and daughter."
"Can you do it?"
Faced with this problem, Han Sanqian was naturally confused. He was just talking about these things. Is this the case?
However, since the demon dragon made this request, Han Sanqian thought for a moment and nodded: "Yes, I promise you."
"Okay." The magic dragon nodded: "Then I will tell you something useful to you."
"This is the divine object of heaven and earth. It is neither the five elements nor the five elements. It is neither a thing nor a thing. But the essence of heaven and earth is divided into two, and then divided into ten thousand, but the ten thousand are unified into one.
And get back to the roots.”
"Do you understand?"
Han Sanqian did not speak, but he was quickly tasting and digesting the words of the magic dragon in his mind, dividing them into two, and then into ten thousand, but the ten thousand returned to one, and the one returned to the root.
These words seemed familiar, like the great road between heaven and earth.
However, it seems that there should be another reason for using it on a small black stick.
After thinking for a long time, Han Sanqian suddenly remembered something. Then, he looked at the Dragon Soul strangely: "What do you mean..."
The demon dragon smiled softly: "I don't mean anything. If you understand it, it is your own understanding. Remember the agreement between you and me."
As soon as the words fell, everything returned to calm, and the demonic dragon took the initiative to withdraw from his consciousness.
Han Sanqian came to his senses blankly, looked at the little black stick in front of him, and recalled the last words of the magic dragon in his mind. Suddenly, a light flashed in his eyes: "Is this true?"
