Vol 2 Chapter 1579: Zhenwu Monument, Zhenwu Sword

Xu Zimo was silent for a long time when he heard Grandpa Dao's words.
Just then asked: "It's Hongtian."
"It's wrong, it's magic," Grandpa Dao smiled.
"On the other side of the starry sky, only he can go.
Only he is willing to go.
He once made up his mind to walk across the dazzling mountains and rivers of the Yuanyang mainland.
Now Mingzhi wants to walk every inch of the land in the Nine Regions. "
Xu Zimo smiled.
He had forgotten Emperor Shenxing.
Because in the history of Zhenwu Shengzong, Zhenwu Great was the ancestor.
It is the most famous.
The posture of the Hongtian Empress was like a human being, pushing almost everything horizontally, affecting several times.
Even the emperor after her is still shrouded in her shadow.
And the Great Three Swordsman.
Although not as famous as the two.
But his attack is domineering, and the immortal flower is still open on the road in front of Zhenwu Saint Sect.
Many disciples of the sect, when choosing the inheritance of the four ancestors, will subconsciously choose the inheritance of the Three Swords Great Emperor.
Because his attack is simple and rough enough.
Therefore, the Three Swords Emperor has the same reputation.
Only Emperor Shenxing, the sect did not record much of him, even at the beginning.
After Emperor Shenxing took the destiny, he rarely returned to the sect.
He is traversing the landscape of this world.
Measure every inch of this land with your feet.
This is the avenue of Emperor Shenxing. Xu Zimo didn't expect that after arriving in the Nine Regions, Emperor Shenxing would still follow his own way.
The road is long, loneliness and loneliness go together.
He is really a man of perseverance.
...
"Where is Senior Dao, is he also going his own way?" Xu Zimo smiled.
"In my whole life, I have been with the sword, and I will sleep with the sword after death."
Grandpa Dao smiled and said: "Along the way, I have met countless sect saints, Tiangong fairies.
But they couldn't stop my pace.
This knife alone accompanies me all the way. "
His words were a little embarrassing.
Today, he doesn't pay attention to his image anymore, and when he grows old, he looks like an old man in his dying year.
...
Chatted with Grandpa Dao for a while.
Xu Zimo left.
Xiao An'an pushed him away. On the way, Xiao An'an asked with a bit of reluctance: "We must leave Zhenwu Saint Sect."
"Why not?" Xu Zimo asked rhetorically.
"After all, I grew up here since I was a child, and I was a little reluctant," Xiao An'an replied.
"I will be back," Xu Zimo smiled.
"Just to do something and kill some people.
At that time everything will be restored.
The only thing that has changed may be that Zhen Wu Shengzong will dominate this celestial pole domain. "
When Xu Zimo said the last sentence, his voice was a little low.
Even Xiao Anan was a little unclear.
He pushed Xu Zimo.
Xu Zimo asked: "What did Sect Master Wang say?"
"The lord has notified the elders and disciples of the whole sect," Xiao An'an explained.
"It is estimated that there will be results soon."
"Then wait for the result," Xu Zimo said.
"Also, push me to the monument of Zongmen to take a look."
This monument of Zhenwu Shengzong records some people who have made great contributions to the sect.
But because of Zhenwu Shengzong was destroyed.
This monument has been gone for a long time.
The last recorded person was also five hundred years ago.
Xiao An'an didn't ask much.
She thought Xu Zimo was revisiting the old place.
He silently pushed Xu Zimo towards the monument.
It can take more than ten minutes to go.
Even though the Zhenwu Saint Sect had been annihilated before, the world was still huge.
Ten minutes later, the two talents came to the monument, which was already in a semi-destructive state.
There are a total of three hundred monuments here.
The record is the most famous three hundred ancestors since Zhenwu Shengzong was established.
Unfortunately, many monuments have now been destroyed.
Introduced into the eyes are all ruined walls and the only five or six complete monuments.
...
The ancestor of Wuyuan.
The ancestor of Zhenwu Shengzong lasted three thousand years.
Zeng beheaded the seven great saints and helped the sect to quell the rebellion of Yaoqi.
...
The area of ​​these monuments is very large, each of them is tens of meters high. Below are the deeds of the ancestors of Wuyuan.
These are the daily routines of the monument.
Xu Zimo has seen them one by one, and most of the monuments are only half of them, or just a broken corner.
"My son, what are you looking for?" Xiao Anan asked.
"Look for your ancestor, the monument of Zhenwu Great Sage," Xu Zimo smiled.
"The ancestor's monument was broken a long time ago," Xiao An'an said regretfully.
"Then do you know where the monument was before it was broken?" Xu Zimo asked.
"In it, the first ancestor used the first monument. This one is very easy to find," Xiao An'an said.
When she pushed Xu Zimo to the deepest place.
I saw an intact monument inside.
The surface is made of black magic stone.
There are a few large characters faintly engraved on it, exuding a strong meaning of martial arts.
"The monument to the ancestor Zhenwu.
Zhenwu Shengzong lasted a Jiazi.
The creation of Zhenwu Shengzong led the sect to the top. "
Xu Zimo looked at the record on the monument.
And Xiao Anan said in astonishment: "This... isn't this ancestor's monument broken long ago.
Why did it suddenly appear again?
Who built this monument! "
"If the monument is down, it can be erected.
People can live if they die," Xu Zimo said inexplicably.
Did not answer Xiao An'an's doubts.
Xu Zimo looked at her and said, "You put your hand on the tablet."
Xiao An'an didn't hesitate.
When her right hand was branded on the stele, she saw a sudden burst of sword light bursting out of the sky.
This sword glow kept flickering.
Shattered the surrounding void.
On the monument, a deep whirlpool appeared unexpectedly.
Xu Zimo stretched out his hand, took out a sword from the whirlpool and threw it to Xiao An'an.
"This... what is this?"
Xiao Anan hurriedly took the sword, only to feel that the sword was held in his hand, as if it was connected to her.
The Zhenwu sword body in his body is getting more and more irritable.
The sword intent seemed to rise to the sky, and burst out uncontrollably.
"Your ancestor's matching sword, just call it a true martial sword," Xu Zimo smiled.
"The ancestor... how could the sword of the ancestor be here," Xiao An'an stammered.
"Of course she left it to you," Xu Zimo smiled.
"Leave it to me, why?" Xiao An'an was puzzled.
Xu Zimo glanced at her, UU reading www. uukanshu.com did not answer this topic.
Instead, he explained: "You accept it, it's all you deserve.
Even if I don't give it to you, the old man will eventually give it to you.
I picked up a bargain. "
Xiao An'an didn't understand what Xu Zimo meant. He only felt that the ancestor was talking too much.
Many things are unclear.
She can only put away the sword with joy.
Thanks a lot.
At this time, Wang Hengzhi also stepped into the air from a distance.
"Okay, it seems we should go.
There is nothing left to miss here. "
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