Chapter 3: Deathstroke
The details of the three great emperors left to Zhenwu Shengzong brought Zhenwu Shengzong to an unprecedented prosperous age.
But everything in the world has its own development law, and prosperity will decline!
Tens of thousands of years later, Zhenwu Shengzong never appeared an emperor.
Although it is still a behemoth, it will inevitably decline from the prosperity of that year.
Until three thousand years ago, the appearance of a girl broke the deadlock.
The girl lives in an ordinary small village in the mountains and rivers under the rule of Zhenwu Shengzong.
Lived in such an ordinary life for fifteen years, until one day, when two strong fighters in the air vein battle, they passed the sky over the small mountain village and were seen by the girl.
That little heart was sowed a seed of the new world gate.
The girl came here admiringly, and wanted to join the Zhenwu Shengzong, but in the qualification test, she was eliminated because she was ordinary.
But the girl refused to give up. She knelt down under the bluestone steps outside the sect gate and knelt for seven days.
The wind blows and the rain hits, the sun bursts into the sun, a drop of water does not enter, and a bite of rice is not eaten.
At that time she was just an ordinary person, but she survived this torment.
The whole person is just conscious, not comatose, and his firm will makes people move.
Later, in Zhenwu Shengzong, an outside elder looked at her pitifully and collected her as a named disciple.
She was like a frog eager to jump out of the bottom of the well, and she was not willing to be in the corner.
Is also like a ants creeping between the sky and the earth, so it has been creeping and creeping.
Until one day, this creeping ants suddenly stood up, then people found out, do not know when to start, this ants has grown to the point of the sky.
In the era of girls, there are too many amazing geniuses.
But in the end, no one expected that a mediocre girl swept that era.
"Hongtian Empress!"
This is the honorary title of that girl.
Among the many emperors in the ages, Hongtian Emperor is definitely the most dazzling one.
She not only dazzled her own era, but even the era of several emperors afterwards, she was deeply influenced by the female emperor.
Hongtian Emperor led Zhenwu Shengzong to another prosperous age.
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Recalling the history of Zhenwu Shengzong, Xu Zimo's eyes are deep, he hopes that one day his own name will appear in this epic sky and stars.
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All the way to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is located at the core of Zhenwu Shengzong. It has all the exercises and pulse techniques collected since the establishment of the entire sect.
Unlike the majestic imagination of ordinary people, the atmosphere around the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is quite relaxed.
There are ancient trees covering the sky, spiritual grass is laying on the ground, there are flowers fighting for the colorful, colorful butterflies dancing, the scarce variety of medicinal chicken patrolling around, loosing soil, fertilizing and catching insects for the spirit grass.
The 18th floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion stands at the door, and the quaint atmosphere is greeted on its face.
The color of the attic is turquoise with light yellow, Qiongtai Yuyu and Biwa Zhuyan.
Both sides of the eaves are carved with various exotic animals.
There is an eagle spreading its wings, there are flying birds in the sky, there is a cheetah hissing, and there are wild lions angry.
There is no one in front of the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but Xu Zimo can feel an atmosphere of palpitation from his surroundings.
Surrounded by high-level formations, once the intruder is found, the formation is turned on, and even the strongest of the Holy Vein can not easily escape.
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Xu Zimo placed the token given by his father on the card slot at the door, and the elders who guarded the Jingjing Pavilion would identify the token and give the permission of the token.
The light curtain of the gate disappeared, and Xu Zimo went directly into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
The layout on the first floor is very simple, tens of thousands of bookcases are arranged in an orderly manner.
Pulse skills and exercises placed on each bookcase are shrouded in a light curtain.
There is a small sign at the front of the bookcase with the name, purpose and grade of the corresponding book.
Xu Zimo didn't stay much, all the way to the 18th floor of the highest level of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
The light on the eighteenth floor is slightly dim, with only four statues on it.
Each of these four statues seems to be alone in a special space.
Xu Zimo stood in front of the statue, looking from left to right.
The first statue is a man with long hair hanging on his shoulders. The man is magnificent and his eyes are as deep as the sea. The demeanor of the world is unbearable.
This is a man who stepped on the mountain and river and shouldered against the sky.
The second statue is also a man, he gives an extreme feeling. It was as if he had abandoned everything, just to find the end of something.
Is arrogant and daunting, carrying three weird long knives behind him.
The moment you see the sword, you can understand that this is a pure swordsman, and he has worked hard to reach the peak of the sword throughout his life.
"The knife is born, the knife is killed."
There is only one back view of the third statue. He feels particularly ethereal, as if he is close to his eyes, as if far away from the horizon.
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The fourth statue is a woman. After her long hair was scattered, the tulle blocked the appearance of Qingguoqingcheng.
Her style is very different and changeable. At first glance, she feels like you are innocent and lively. It reminds you of a girl next door with a ponytail in an afternoon. That is the feeling of first love.
At second glance, she seemed to be a charming fairy, instantly evoke the fire in your heart, make you want to stop.
In the third eye, she is like a female **** of war who never kills her eyes and keeps her eyebrows away. She has a firm belief and an unparalleled momentum.
Fourth eye, she is like the emperor who dominates everything, as if all beings are just ants in front of her. At a glance, the prosperity of the prosperity is worth mentioning in the annihilation.
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Xu Zimo looked at the statues of the four greatest emperors of Zhenwu Shengzong in history, and his heart was solemn.
In fact, he did not plan to practice other people's exercises, because as early as in the previous life, he had already embarked on a martial arts path of his own.
But in order to cover up and prevent his secret from being exposed, Xu Zimo chose the skill of the Three Swords Great Emperor.
He really appreciates the extreme swordsmanship of the Three Swords Great Emperor, which just happens to be used for transition.
Xu Zimo put his hand on the statue, then closed his eyes, put the hollow god, and tried to understand.
The white fog covered everything, and Xu Zimo could clearly feel that a memory had merged into his memory.
This is the practice of "Sacred Desolation" practiced by the Three Swords Great Emperor.
Everything starts from silence, and finally silence!
Originates from silence and ends with silence!
After getting the exercises he wanted, Xu Zimo prepared to leave.
Before leaving, he glanced deeply into the corner of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and turned to leave quickly.
