Chapter 508: Asking for Help
The news of the appearance of a mysterious celestial-level powerhouse began to spread in Xingwu County, and it spread outward at an extremely fast speed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
However, at this time, Wu Ming had been welcomed to the mountain gate of the Sanyang Sect, and it was difficult for outsiders to see him.
The famous deeds circulating in the outside world, such as spitting flying swords in the mouth, and in a word, making the three armies bow down, have become more and more mysterious, and they are full of fallacies.
Of course, Wu Ming didn't bother to care at all.
The mountain gate of Sanyang Sect is in Boyang City, occupying the best piece of beauty in the Eastern District, building the inner city, stationing a large army, and having an unbreakable grasp of the county town.
"Dingjiao!"
At this time, Wu Ming was casually looking at the secret book of "Sanjiao Yang Xuanjin" in his hand, as well as other martial arts, and shook his head helplessly: "This skill specializes in cultivating the three yang tendons, the so-called lonely yin is not long, and the lonely yang is not born, there should be another secret recipe to match, you blindly practice this skill, although you barely break into the earth yuan realm, but it is also too much for the body to urge the valley, and the essence is exhausted, I am afraid it will be a big hindrance......"
"What the seniors taught us!"
Ding Zhizhi bowed his head, and at the same time he was bitter in his heart, the Sanyang Sect was only a second-rate sect in Xingwu County before, but relying on the decline of the True Yang Sect, he took the opportunity to destroy it and seize the classics, so he could be regarded as having a little foundation.
This exercise is only half of it, and there is still half of it, which should be the content of cultivating the yin vein, but it has long been missing.
"The herbs I asked for before, you go to find them, I can open the furnace for alchemy, although I can't make you make up for the old troubles, but it is not difficult to prolong your life for a few years......
Wu Ming shook his head and said.
"Thank you, senior! Thank you seniors! ”
Ding Jiao was naturally extremely humble and thanked him again and again.
It is said that since Wu Ming came to Sanyang Sect that day, he has shown a wonderful medical skill, which can almost lift up dead people, flesh and bones, and even saw the hidden dangers of Ding Jiao's exercises at a glance, which immediately shocked him.
And in order to seek Wu Ming's treatment, this person could only donate his martial arts secrets at the bottom of the box, which greatly enriched Wu Ming's knowledge reserves.
As for whether this senior is here for the sake of martial arts?
Ding Jiao didn't think about this at all, after all, with the strength shown by the other party, it was more than enough to destroy the Sanyang Sect, and there was no need to be so roundabout.
"I'm going to the library to read, you can go down!"
Wu Ming waved his hand, and Lin Xinlan behind him suddenly came out and sent off guests like a maid.
This woman came up with her in vain, and Ding Jiao and the others knew that she was walking with Wu Ming, so they didn't dare to slack off, and took her into the door together.
However, Wu Ming did not open his mouth to refuse, which made Lin Xinlan breathe a sigh of relief.
And from then on, this woman regarded herself as a slave and maid to him, and the purpose was unknown, which made Wu Ming a little speechless.
……
"I've seen my seniors!"
In the library pavilion, at this time, Ding Jiao had already withdrawn all his disciples, leaving only a few old officials who were familiar with the classics for Wu Ming's use.
"Let's follow the rules, starting from yesterday's history books!"
Wu Ming came to a large bright table and said straight.
"Yes!"
These people have long been accustomed to it, and they have carried a thick pile of books, and the top books have also made paper marks, which is exactly where he ended yesterday.
Next to her, Lin Xinlan looked at Wu Ming silently, adding tea and water from time to time, and it was difficult for her to be beautiful, and there was no grievance in doing these things to serve people.
Rustling!
There was silence in the library pavilion, only the sound of Wu Ming reading quickly kept resounding.
Lin Xinlan looked at this scene blankly, and saw that Wu Ming was reading books very quickly, ten lines at a glance, and almost half an hour to turn over all the thick stacks of books.
Of course, she didn't know that Wu Ming at this time was hungry to absorb all the knowledge about the world of Shenwu.
After a long time, Wu Ming waved his hand and leaned back in the chair.
"The library pavilion of the Sanyang Sect is from the True Yang Gate, and it is also rich...... From martial arts to medical skills, and even a subset of scriptures and history, there are rumors of strange things, and everything is ......"
In ancient times, most of the people who were able to build libraries and pass on knowledge were the privileged class.
There is no doubt that Zhenyangmen and Sanyangzong are the biggest powers in Xingwu County, so they have the richest collection of books, and they were targeted by Wu Ming from the beginning.
He closed his eyes, and all the information he had seen today instantly appeared in the sea of knowledge, and it was quickly analyzed and integrated.
Heavenly Immortal Yuanshen, it is naturally extremely easy to do this.
The history of the Shenmu world can be roughly divided into three periods...... In ancient times, it was wild and ignorant, and there were not many records left...... There is also an era, which is the era when Emperor Wu unified the continent and established a dynasty...... Finally, it is now, the dynasty has fallen for 500 years, and the local sects have seized power and fought endlessly......
'It is rumored that in the era of the ancestors, the environment was bad, the people were ignorant, and there were wild beasts to harm them, and the human race in the whole world was in dire straits......
'In the confrontation with the harsh environment and the battle against the desolate beasts, the most basic concept of martial arts emerges, which is the purest art of hunting and killing......
Thousands of years have passed, and the continent has gradually entered the stage of civilization, and the Holy Emperor has appeared! ’
'This person is really a genius in the sky, he actually integrated the world's martial arts, created a systematic martial arts, and formulated the level of martial arts, the first to break into the heavens, and finally it was clearly recorded that he achieved the body of gods and demons, invincible in a hundred battles, and ruled the world! ’
The division of the god and demon level appeared specifically because of him...... Because of this merit, he was honored as the Martial Emperor! ’
'After the Wu Dynasty ruled the mainland for a thousand years, the last royal family declined, and the eight great families jointly raided the imperial city, killed the last emperor, and even robbed the royal arsenal, and a large number of divine treasures escaped, resulting in a situation where the world's sects rose together......
And the eight major forces have also benefited the most from this, and they have all become martial arts holy places in the future, and the inheritance will continue endlessly......
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"Emperor Wu is a major suspect!"
Syllable!
Wu Ming concluded in his heart, and suddenly opened his eyes: "Is there any record about the Martial Emperor?" ”
"Forgiveness of sins!"
Several old scribes glanced at each other, all of them with embarrassed expressions: "After all, His Majesty Emperor Wu is an ancient man more than a thousand years ago, and since the chaos in the world, there are many false records......
There is one thing they didn't say, that is, the eight martial arts holy lands tried their best to smear them, making the legend of the Martial Emperor more and more mysterious.
"Eight Great Sects...... I still can't get around this ......."
Wu Ming knew where he should go next.
Of course, it is not ruled out that Emperor Wu is only the son of luck in the Shenwu world, so he has the possibility of such a great achievement, so other rumors of Zhiwei cannot be let go.
"Childe ......"
At this moment, a pair of soft wattles came to his shoulder, kneading them gently, and Lin Xinlan's voice came from behind him: "If the son needs the information of the Eight Great Sects, I also have it here......"
"Huh?!"
Wu Ming turned his head, his eyes seemed to be emitting, and he waved his hand again: "Except for Xinlan, you all go out!" ”
"I'll retire!"
The others immediately stepped back and closed the door.
"Alright...... I can guarantee that in the entire library pavilion, there are only two of you, and I can say whatever you want......"
Wu Ming looked at the trace of green energy that erupted in Lin Xinlan's foreign transportation.
If it weren't for this, he would probably have to think that this woman was a liar.
"Childe seems to have an interest in the Martial Emperor and the Eight Holy Lands?"
Lin Xinlan gritted her teeth: "The ancestor of the slave maid used to be one of the eight holy places, the outer disciple of the Qinglian Sect, but he was expelled later, so he came to the field and spread out!" ”
"Oh?"
Wu Ming raised his brows, and didn't seem to be much surprised.
Seeing this, Lin Xinlan could only spit out another big secret: "According to what the slave grandfather said, the ancestor was expelled from the door at the beginning, not only did he have another hidden secret, but also brought out a treasure from the Qinglian Sect!" ”
"Wait a minute......
Wu Ming's face was a little strange: "You don't want to say ......"
"Not bad...... Lin Xinlan said: "That "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" is the thing that the ancestors brought out the Qinglian Sect!" ”
She took a deep breath: "Although the people of the world know that the ancestors have realized the divine skill from this thing and promoted to the Earth Yuan Realm, they don't know that this thing has been passed down from the secret treasury of the Martial Dynasty back then!" ”
"The Secret Treasury of the Martial Dynasty?"
Wu Ming smiled thoughtfully: "Hearing you say this, I'm a little interested!" ”
Lin Xinlan smiled bitterly: "Even if the royal arsenal is divided into treasures and general, if it is a real treasure, it will not be in the hands of my ancestors, according to what my grandfather said, the "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", even if there is a secret hidden in it, it is only at the level of the Earth Yuan, but it contains a trace of martial arts artistic conception on it, which may be of some help for the breakthrough of the martial artists of ......the Earth Yuan Realm."
"You've said so much, and you haven't put forward your conditions yet!"
Wu Ming said calmly: "You should know my character, if you have a debt, you will pay it back, what do you want me to do if you want to present this picture?" ”
Lin Xinlan suddenly knelt down: "The slave maid was saved by the son, and she should have been grateful to Dade, but she really shouldn't expect too much, but the enmity of the family, the slave and maid are really unable to repay it, so they can only ask the son to make a move!" ”
After a pause, he replied: "Whether the predecessors agree or not, the little woman is willing to sacrifice the "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", and will be a slave and a maid forever. ”
"Since you're so determined......"
Wu Ming waved her hand, and Lin Xinlan suddenly felt a soft force around her pull her up.
"Who is the enemy?"
"Cangwu County, Black Tiger Gang, Yu Wenlong!"
Lin Xinlan was stunned word by word, obviously the name of this enemy had been repeated thousands of times: "This person is a martial artist of the Diyuan Realm, ranking sixty-seventh on the Diyuan List!" ”
He added: "And I have already checked out that behind this fang, there is no major faction involved, let alone the ...... of the backstage of a celestial-level martial artist."
Obviously, she also knows a lot about Wu Ming's temperament.
was afraid that the other party would think that Yu Wenlong was too difficult to deal with, so he gave up "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains".
She waited anxiously, having pressed everything on herself, and couldn't help but suffocate.
"In that case, bring the catalogue!"
It seemed that a moment had passed, and it seemed that a long time had passed, before Lin Xinlan heard the voice that made her feel relieved, and she couldn't help crying with joy.