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Chapter 2567 2243. The Secret of Forbidden Magic

Christina stood up and smiled and said, "Then will His Majesty Emperor Song take me to the library now?"

Zhao Dongting said: "No need to be so troublesome. I will issue an order to allow the masters guarding the pavilion to freely enter and exit the eighth floor below the library."

Christina was even more shocked, "Your Majesty the Emperor of Song is serious?"

Zhao Dongting said: "Take it seriously."

His pleasure made Kslitina feel a little disbelief, and she couldn't help but ask again: "Can you ask His Majesty the Emperor of Song a question?"

"Your Highness the Holy Maiden asks."

Zhao Dongting said.

Kslitina looked at Zhao Dongting deeply, "I think the library should have many top martial arts in the Song Dynasty. Why doesn't Emperor Song care about the spread of these top martial arts so much?"

Zhao Dongting asked back, "These martial arts classics are the hard work of senior experts, so why should I put them on the shelf?

Could it be lost?"

Christina said again: "Then aren't you worried that there will be stronger people in our West who are stronger than you?"

Zhao Dongting smiled slightly and said, "Do you think it's possible within a hundred years?"

Christina couldn't speak, and she didn't know whether it was better to say that Zhao Dongting was far-sighted or confident.

However, even if the martial arts of the Song Dynasty spread in the West, it would be impossible for them to catch up with the Song Dynasty within a hundred years.

The difference in foundation between the two sides is too big.

But Christina couldn't help but think, wouldn't Emperor Song worry that Western martial arts will surpass the East in a hundred years?

She didn't know how proud Zhao Dongting was of the land under her feet and how confident the people growing on this land.

In Zhao Dongting's view, not to mention a hundred years, even hundreds of years, the West would never want to surpass the Song Dynasty in martial arts.

Moreover, he didn't plan to give the West a hundred years at all.

After an imperial edict was passed down, Zhao Dongting finally got a lot of forbidden spells from Christina.

With the pope's urinary nature, these are definitely not all the forbidden curses below level nine in the Holy See.

But Zhao Dongting didn't care.

He just wanted to explore the difference between the forbidden spells and those spells below the forbidden spells.

When Christina left, he immediately headed towards Wudingtang.

Kong Qiangu, Jun Tianfang and others were still in Wuding Hall. They were very excited to learn that Zhao Dongting had gotten the forbidden spell.

Zhao Dongting did not come out of Wuding Hall for two consecutive days.

He and dozens of masters such as Kong Qiangu practiced the Western forbidden spells he received from Christina together.

But what is strange is that he and Kong Qiangu were the only ones who were able to successfully cast the forbidden spell in the end.

Zhao Dongting's mental power has not yet reached the level of Dharma Lord, so he can only cast a seventh-level forbidden mantra.

Kong Qiangu, who is in the realm of Dharma Saint, can even cast eight-level forbidden mantras.

The difference between the forbidden spells and those low-level spells is that they can mobilize multiple elements in the air at the same time to form a more complex magic array.

This is actually not very difficult. At least it is easy to use Zhao Dongting and Kong Qiangu.

But for some reason, even Jun Tianfang and Qi Wulie were unable to mobilize multiple elements at the same time.

night.

Zhao Dongting, Jun Tianfang and others discussed this issue on the ninth floor of Wuding Hall.

Some masters whose mental power has reached the level of Dharma King are still trying hard.

"Why didn't the father and Grandpa Sword God encounter any bottlenecks, but you, Master, can't find the way?"

Zhao Ru also frowned beside Jun Tianfang.

Jun Tianfang touched his head and said, "Maybe our talent is not as talented as the emperor and senior Sword God..." Zhao Dongting, who was frowning over there, suddenly thought of something and sat up straight.

His eyes were full of disbelief, but at the same time, there was a strong ecstasy.

He realized that he might have found the key.

Running up from the ground, Zhao Dongting said, "I'll go find the saint."

Then fly out of the window and fly in the night sky towards the direction of the Holy See Embassy.

He didn't care much about it.

Kong Qiangu and others watched Zhao Dongting leave, and a look of confusion appeared on their faces.

They didn't know what Zhao Dongting thought of.

Maybe Kong Qiangu thought of something, but it was absolutely impossible.

After all, this is a difficult problem that has troubled countless martial arts masters and geniuses in the East for thousands of years. How could there be an answer in that distant West?

Zhao Dongting soon appeared above the Holy See Embassy.

Because the Holy See did not have many people in the Song Dynasty, the embassy did not occupy a very wide area.

Zhao Dongting scanned the entire embassy in the night sky and suddenly found that in a yard, His Highness the Saint was sitting in a veranda, looking at the night sky in a daze.

She wasn't sleeping at this time.

Zhao Dongting thought to himself, maybe the saint missed homesickness.

Although she is a saint, she is just an ordinary woman after all, or to be more precise, a girl.

No matter how noble the status is, you can never escape the seven emotions and six desires.

Just like myself, although he is the emperor of the Song Dynasty and a strong man in the extreme realm, wouldn’t he miss home if he really wanted to stay alone in a foreign country for too long?

He fell lightly outside the pavilion and said, "Is Your Highness the Saint Missing Home?"
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