Chapter 508: Help

The news of a mysterious celestial-level powerhouse began to rumor in Xingwu County and spread out at a very fast speed.
However, Wu Ming at this time has been welcomed to the Sanmenzong's mountain gate, and it is difficult for outsiders to see.
The famous stories that have been circulated in the outside world, such as the mouth-swinging sword, and the words of the three armies, have become more and more mysterious and full of fallacies.
Of course, Wu Ming is too lazy to manage.
Sanyang Zongshanmen is located in the city of Boyang, occupying the best place in the eastern region, building the inner city, stationing the army, and mastering the county.
"Ding Jiao!"
At this time, Wu Ming was randomly looking at the secret of "Three Jiao Yang Xuan Jin" in his hand, and other martial arts. He shook his head helplessly: "This work specializes in Sanyang veins, so-called solitary yin is not long, solitary Yang is not born, there should be another secret match. If you practice this skill blindly, although you barely break into the realm of the earth, it is also too much to the body, and the exhaustion of the essence is probably a hindrance..."
"The lessons of the predecessors are!"
Ding focus head and waist, but also bitter in the heart, Sanyangzong before the second-class Zongmen of Xingwu County, but relying on the decline of Zhenyangmen, taking the opportunity to destroy the door, to seize the classics, only a little foundation.
This method is only half of it, and there are half of it. It should be the content of practicing the Yin dynasty. I have long since disappeared.
"The herbs I wanted before, you can find them, I can open the alchemy, although I can't make up for the old problems, but it is not difficult to extend your life for a few years..."
Wu Ming shook his head and said.

Thank you for your predecessors! Thank you for your predecessors!

Ding Jiao is naturally the attitude of humility, and thank you again and again.
It was said that since Wu Ming came to Sanyangzong on the same day, he showed a handful of medical skills that could almost kill the dead and the flesh and bones. It was even a glance at Ding Jiao’s hidden dangers, and suddenly he was shocked to be a man of heaven. .
In order to seek Wu Ming's treatment, this person can only sacrifice the secrets of martial arts at the bottom of his box, which greatly enriches Wu Ming's knowledge reserve.
As for this predecessor, is it for the sake of martial arts?
Ding Jiao did not think about this at all. After all, with the strength of the other party's exhibition, it was more than enough to destroy the Sanyang sect.
"I am going to the library to read the book, go on!"
Wu Ming waved his hand, and Lin Xinlan came out behind him, as if he was a general guest.
This woman died and followed her up. Ding Jiao and others knew that she was walking with Wu Ming. She did not dare to neglect and brought her into the door.
It was Wu Ming, and she did not open her mouth. It was a sigh of relief for Lin Xinlan.
Since then, this woman has been a slave to him, and the purpose is not to know, so Wu Ming is very speechless.
......
"I have seen seniors!"
Within the library, Ding Jiao had already withdrawn all his disciples at this time, leaving only a few old-fashioned well-known books for Wu Ming to use.
"Or follow the rules, starting with yesterday's history book!"
Wu Ming came to a bright big table and walked straight.
"Follow!"
These people have long been accustomed to it, and they have put a thick book on it, and the top-level books have also been paper-marked, which is exactly what he ended yesterday.
Next to it, Lin Xinlan looked at Wu Ming silently, adding tea and water from time to time, and it was difficult for her to show off, and the efforts of these waiters were not wronged.
rustle!
There is silence in the library, and only Wu Mingfei’s voice is continually resounding.
Lin Xinlan stayed in this scene, and saw Wu Ming reading a book very fast, a line of ten lines, almost a small half an hour will be a thick stack of books all over again.
Of course, she does not know that Wu Ming at this time is eager to absorb all the knowledge about the world of Shenwu.
After a long time, Wu Ming waved his hand and leaned back against the chair.
"Sanyangzong's collection of bookstores is coming from Zhenyangmen. It is also rich... from martial arts to medical skills, to historical episodes, rumors of rumors, all-encompassing..."
In ancient times, most of the privileged classes were able to build collections and pass on knowledge.
Undoubtedly, Zhenyangmen and Sanyangzong are the biggest powers in Xingwu County. Therefore, the types of books are also the most abundant, and they were stared at by Wu Ming at the beginning.
He closed his eyes and all the information he saw today, and instantly came to the sea, and was quickly analyzed and integrated.
Tianxian Yuanshen, it is naturally easy to do this.
The history of the Shenwu world can be roughly divided into three periods... The ancient times, the wild and ignorant, there are not many records to keep... There is also an era when the Emperor Wu unified the mainland and established the dynasty... Finally, now, the dynasty Falling for five hundred years, local sects hold power and conquer...
‘A rumor, in the ancestors’ era, the environment was bad, the people were ignorant, and there were wild animals. The people of the whole world were all hot and hot...’
‘In the battle against the harsh environment, and in the battle against the wild beast, the most basic concept of martial arts emerges, the purest hunting and killing technique...’
‘So after another thousand years, the mainland gradually entered the stage of civilization, and the Holy Emperor appeared! ’
‘This person is a genius in the world, even integrating the world’s martial arts, creating systematic martial arts, and setting the level of the warrior, the first to break into the sky, and finally to clearly record the body of the gods, the battle is unruly, dominate the world! ’
‘The division of the demon level is specifically for him... and he is therefore honored as the Emperor! ’
‘After the Wu dynasty ruled the mainland for thousands of years, the last royal family declined. Eight major families jointly attacked the imperial city and killed the emperor. They also robbed the royal arsenal. A large number of magical works were scattered, resulting in a situation in which the world’s sects rose together.’
‘And the eight powers are also the most profitable, and they have become sacred places in the future, and the inheritance is endless...’
......
"Wuhuang this person, there is a major suspicion!"
Snapped!
Wu Ming’s heart concluded that he suddenly opened his eyes:
Is there a record about the Emperor Wu, is there still?

"Predecessors forgiveness!"
A few old books are a glance at each other. They are all inextricably revealed: "After all, the Emperor Wu’s Majesty was an ancient man more than a thousand years ago, and since the world’s chaos, there have been many false records...

They still have nothing to say, that is, the smothering of the eight martial arts holy places, so that the legend of the emperor has become more mysterious.
"The eight sects... still can't get around this..."
Wu Ming knows where he should go next.
Of course, it is not excluded that Wu Emperor is only the son of the martial arts in the world of the gods, and there is the possibility of such great achievements. Therefore, other rumors of blame can not be let go.
"The son..."
At this moment, a pair of soft cats came to his shoulders, gently kneading, and the voice of Lin Xinlan came from behind: "If the son needs the information of the eight sects, I have it here too..."
"Ok?!"
Wu Ming turned his head and seemed to let out the light, and he waved his hand: "Besides the heart, you all go out!"
"I will retire!"
The others immediately withdrew and took the door.
"Okay... I can guarantee that there is only you and me in the entire library, if you have anything to say..."
Wu Ming looked at the scent of Lin Xinlan’s foreign trade.
If it weren't for this, he would have to be a liar directly.

The son seems to be interested in the Emperor and the Eight Holy Lands?

Lin Xinlan bit his teeth: "The ancestors of the slaves were once one of the eight holy places, and the disciples of the Qinglian ancestors, only later, they came to the field and opened branches and leaves!"
"Oh?"
Wu Mingyi frowned, it seems that there is not much surprise.
Lin Xinlan can only spit out a big secret: "According to the slave grandfather, the ancestors were expelled from the door, not only another hidden feeling, but also brought a treasure from Qinglian Zong!"
"Wait a minute..."
Wu Ming’s face is a bit strange:
You don’t want to say...


Not bad...
Lin Xinlan said:
The
Wanli River Mountain Map
is the ancestor who brought out the Qinglian dynasty!

She took a deep breath: "Although the world knows that the ancestors have realized the magical powers from this, and promoted to the realm of the earth, they did not know that this thing was circulated from the secret bank of the Wu Dynasty!"
"Wu Chao secret library?"
Wu Ming smiled thoughtfully: "I am interested in listening to you, I am interested!"
Lin Xinlan smiled bitterly: "Even if there is a royal arsenal, there are also treasures and general points. If it is a real treasure, it will not be the turn of my ancestors. According to my grandfather, the "Wanli River Mountain Map", even if there are hidden secrets, However, at the level of the land, it is a martial art concept contained in the above, which may be helpful for the breakthrough of the land-based warriors..."
"You said so much, you have not yet put forward your terms!"
Wu Ming calmly said: "You should know my temper, there will be debts, you want to offer this picture, what do you want me to do?"
Lin Xinlan suddenly sighed: "The slaves are saved by the sons. They should have been grateful for Dade. They shouldn’t expect too much, but they will kill the door, and the slaves will not be able to report them. They can only ask the sons to be shot!"
After a pause, he said again: "Whether the predecessors promised or not, the little woman would like to offer the "Wanli River Mountain Map" and eternal life as a slave. If this is an oath, the heavens will abandon it!"
"Since you are so determined..."
Wu Mingyi waved, and Lin Xinlan suddenly felt a soft force around her to pull her up.
"Which is the enemy?"
"Cangwu County, Black Tiger Gang, Yu Wenlong!"
Lin Xinlan has a word, obviously the name of this enemy has been repeatedly recited thousands of times: "This person is the land of the Yuan Dynasty, ranking the 67th place in the list of land!"
He added: "And I have already found out that after this, there is no big faction involved, and there is no background in the background of the warriors..."
Obviously, she also knows Wu Ming’s temper.
I was afraid that the other party thought that Yu Wenlong was too difficult to deal with and gave up the "Wanli River Mountain Map".
She waited timidly, and she had already pressed everything on her own, and she could not help but suffocate.
"If that's the case, take the catalogue!"
It seems that after a moment, it seems that after a long time, Lin Xinlan heard the sound that made her relieved, and could not help but cry.