Chapter 138 The Parchment Scroll, when it is abandoned, it is discarded

"Huh?"

Zhu Xing's eyebrows raised slightly, and the sharp and sharp jīng pure killing intent that had been completely reined in suddenly flashed, and the small universe finally shook the sword of will that stood silently with a slight vibration, and it slashed the piety that involuntarily rose to worship!

Seeing this magnificent and majestic ancient temple, and feeling the kind of liliang that infects the soul silently, Zhu Xing already knows that this must be the stargazing platform where successive popes sacrificed to stargazing and greeted the divine will of the goddess Athena!

Zhu Xing raised his feet and walked towards the wide stone gate of the stargazing platform, from the Zuihou steps of the mountain road to the gate of the temple, it was not far, he only walked thirty steps to arrive. When he stood in front of these two huge stone doors that were four meters high and three meters wide, stretched out his hands and gently pressed them on the two gates, the liliang of his arms slowly rose, and as Liliang continued to grow, a pair of white and slender hands pressed the huge heavy stone door, and finally from the slightest motion, began to slowly open......

When the speed of Zhu Xing's Sixth Sense Small Universe reached its highest, the liliang gushing out of the small universe also reached its maximum, and a dull sound, a breath that had not flowed for a long time, with a decay and dilapidation, rushed to the face!

These two huge stone doors were finally pushed open by Zhu Xing with his own hands and with pure liliang.

Zhu Xing frowned at the rotten and dilapidated aura that came to his face, closed his mouth and nose, and let this rotten and dilapidated aura pass over his body. Then, instead of immediately entering this temple, he stood still for a while, waiting until the blazing sun above his head shed into this temple that had not been opened for more than ten years, and when the breeze on the top of the mountain swept away the decaying and dilapidated aura of this temple, he raised his feet and slowly walked into this temple that even in the comics, it only showed a few faces......

The interior of this temple is exactly the same as the outside, there is no extravagant jīng ornamentation, everything is so simple, but when these simple decorations are combined, they reveal a unique momentum that is ancient, majestic, and majestic, and will shock the soul at a glance. This made Zhu Xing's heart rise a kind of enlightenment, there is often a saying in novels that the road is simple, but he has never seen it with his own eyes, and it is only now that he realizes that this is the case.

Zhu Xing carefully looked at the hall of this magnificent and wide temple, and suddenly, his eyes couldn't help but be sure, but he found several huge wooden shelves in the corner of the wall, on which large or small scrolls were neatly placed, he knew that the sheepskin scrolls that he had in mind recorded the secret cultivation methods of the small universe and the golden combat skills of the twelve Golden Saint Seiyas, if they really existed, then they must be hidden in these scrolls, but just as he was about to walk over, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, Let him lift his foot, and gently put it down again.

It was a graceful and luxurious Aries made up of countless stars!

On the ground not far from the bearing of those scrolls, a corpse with a chest pierced alive lay quietly on its back, this white sheep with a graceful and luxurious temperament, composed of countless stars and brilliance, stood suspended in the air.

"The last pope...... Gold Saint Seiya ...... Aries...... Shion! ”

Zhu Xing's silver eyes were white, staring at this white sheep whose starlight was so dim that it was close to dying, and said word by word.

This dim starry white sheep looked at Zhu Xing elegantly, and the corners of his mouth actually showed a strange smile that was human, and then, countless dim starlight were all extinguished, and this graceful and luxurious white sheep also disappeared completely into his feelings in an instant.

"Let me succeed a Golden Saint Seiya and participate in the Holy War? This Lord Shi Ang is really majestic and domineering, even if he dies, he is still so neat and neat, and he doesn't give me any chance to refute at all, it's just ...... Why did he think I would agree? I don't even have the resonance of the eighty-eight constellations now, I only have the strength of the Saint Seiya and I don't have the title of Saint Seiya! ”

At the moment when this white sheep disappeared, a wisp of thought was also transmitted to Zhu Xing.

Zhu Xing was not at all interested in this Lord Shion's proposal, not to mention that he was only at the level of the Sixth Sense Small Universe now, and he was also a Sixth Sense Small Universe without the source of Liliang, that is, he really witnessed his self-obsession through the soul barrier, and he was not interested in accompanying these fanatical believers who had been brainwashed by the goddess Athena to go crazy. He is extremely familiar with the "Saint Seiya" manga, and he really knows the tragedy of this holy war, especially as a gold saint seiya, all of them are dead, and there is no one left, such a battle that knows that the end is death, he can be interested in participating.

Zhu Xing no longer paid attention to Aries Shion's entrustment, and walked directly to the shelves with various scrolls, and began to check them one by one, the number of these scrolls is not much, but not much, all counted, there are more than two hundred, therefore, Zhu Xing's scrolls one by one are also very time-consuming, a few days later, when Zhu Xing has seen all the scrolls placed on the shelf, he can't help frowning, because, there are more than two hundred scrolls, and none of them is the one he needs!

"It seems...... That legend is not true! In the stargazing platform, there is no sheepskin scroll that records all the cultivation secrets of the small universe and all the golden combat skills of the twelve golden saint seiyas. ”

Zhu Xing looked at the scrolls of these previous holy wars and the various major events that had happened in the Holy Domain, and muttered to himself with some regret.

Although the current Zhu Xing has found his own path to the future and is unswervingly walking on this simple path, as a die-hard fan of Saint Seiya, he still hopes that he can witness the legend about the gold combat skills exclusive to the Golden Saint Seiya.

Zhu Xing sighed with a little regret, turned around and walked towards the gate.

Just as he was passing by the corpse of the former Pope, Lord Shion, he suddenly stopped, and it turned out that an old sheepskin scroll peeked out of the corpse's waist!

Zhu Xing bent down, reached out and took the old sheepskin scroll in his hand, and as his hand slowly opened the sheepskin scroll, as he saw the content recorded on the sheepskin scroll, the corners of his mouth gradually showed a faint smile.

This is what he has in mind, the legendary sheepskin scroll that records the secret cultivation methods of the small universe and the exclusive golden combat skills of the twelve golden saints!

Zhu Xing looked at the small universe cultivation secret method recorded here, compared it to the cultivation method he exchanged from the main god, and found that the cultivation method exchanged by the main god was more like the simplified Chinese characters that prevailed in the Celestial Empire, and the small universe cultivation secret method recorded on the sheepskin scroll in his hand was like ancient traditional Chinese characters, although there was nothing wrong with the meaning, but it just didn't feel right!

With a slight frown, Zhu Xing couldn't help but muttered to himself.

When he saw the small universe of the seventh sense, he finally discovered that the secret method of the small universe cultivation of the saint seiya weishenme was called the reason for the mutilation by Mograine, it turned out that the method written in this sheepskin scroll was actually to fight, burning his own small universe with bloody battles of life and death, burning his own jīng divine will, burning his soul, and forcibly breaking the soul barrier with endless battle intent, proving his own self-obsession. This method of forcibly using the will to forcibly document the self's obsession, although it is simple and fast, but the success rate is indescribably low, and even if it succeeds, it will be because their souls are eroded, and the source of life in the body is seriously damaged, and Zuihou has become a fighting maniac who is as war-loving as his life and his life is as thin as paper.

"Sure enough, God looks at mortals like ants under our feet."

Even though Zhu Xing had long known that the shortcomings of the small universe were very big, and he used the special xìng of the main god to make up for it, when he saw the secret method of the small universe written on this sheepskin scroll with his own eyes, it still made him sigh with emotion.

Subsequently, Zhu Xing saw the golden combat skills of the twelve Golden Saint Seiyas, and looking at those familiar moves, he seemed to be back to watching the "Saint Seiya" of Hainan Photography Art Publishing House, shouting 'Demon Emperor Pink Star Fist', 'Sky Dance Treasure Wheel', and 'Dawning Goddess's Forgiveness......

"It's just...... Although the golden skill is good...... But it's not my thing! ”

After Zhu Xing watched the golden combat skills of all the twelve Golden Saint Seiyas with relish, Zuihou said helplessly. (To be continued.)