Chapter 1581 Zhenwu Monument, Zhenwu Sword

Hearing Grandpa Dao's words, Xu Zimo was silent for a long time.

Just then asked: "Is it Hongtian?"

"It's wrong, it's divine action," Grandpa Dao said with a smile.

"Only he can go to the other side of the starry sky.

Only he is willing to go.

He once determined to travel all over the mountains and rivers of the Yuanyang Continent.

Now Mingzhi also wants to visit every inch of the Nine Regions. "

Xu Zimo smiled.

He actually forgot about Emperor Shenxing.

Because in the history of Zhenwu Shengzong, Zhenwu Emperor was the ancestor.

It is the most famous.

The celestial figure of the Empress Hongtian almost overwhelms everything and has influenced several eras.

Even the great emperor after her is still shrouded in her shadow.

And the Three Swords Emperor.

Although not as famous as the two.

But his attack is overbearing, and the immortal flower is still blooming on the road in front of Zhenwu Shengzong.

Many disciples of the sect, when choosing the inheritance of the four ancestors, would subconsciously choose the inheritance of the Three Swords Emperors.

Because his attacks are simple and brutal enough.

So the Three Swords Emperors are equally famous.

Only Emperor Shenxing, the sect didn't have many records about him, even at the beginning.

After Emperor Shenxing carried the Mandate of Heaven, he rarely returned to the sect.

He is traversing the landscape of this world.

Measure every inch of land with your feet.

This is the way of Emperor Shenxing. Xu Zimo did not expect that after arriving in the Nine Regions, Emperor Shenxing was still walking his own way.

The road is long, lonely and lonely.

Truly a man of perseverance.

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"What about Senior Dao, is he also going his own way?" Xu Zimo smiled.

"I have been with the knife all my life, and I will sleep with the knife after death."

Grandpa Dao smiled and said: "I have met countless saints and fairies of the sect along the way.

But nothing stopped me.

Only this knife has accompanied me all the way. "

His voice was a little sad.

Today, he no longer pays attention to his image. When he reaches old age, he looks like an old man in his dying years.

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Chatted with Grandpa Dao for a while.

Xu Zimo left.

Xiao Anan pushed him away, and on the way to leave, Xiao Anan asked with some reluctance: "We must leave Zhenwu Shengzong."

"Why not?" Xu Zimo asked back.

"After all, I was a bit reluctant to grow up here," Xiao Anan replied.

"I'll be back," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"Just go do something, kill some people.

Then everything will be back to normal.

The only thing that has changed may be that the Zhenwu Sacred Sect will dominate the Tianji Realm. "

When Xu Zimo said the last sentence, his voice was a little low.

So much so that Xiao An'an couldn't hear clearly.

He pushed Xu Zimo.

Xu Zimo asked: "What does Sect Master Wang say?"

"The suzerain has notified the elders and disciples of the whole sect," Xiao Anan explained.

"It is estimated that there will be a result soon."

"Then wait for the result," Xu Zimo said.

"Also, push me to visit the monument of the sect."

This monument of Zhenwu Shengzong records those who have made great contributions to the sect.

But because of Zhenwu Shengzong was exterminated.

This monument has not been visited 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 his old place.

Then silently pushed Xu Zimo towards the monument.

It can take more than ten minutes to walk.

Although Zhenwu Shengzong has been destroyed before, this world is still very big.

Ten minutes later, the two arrived in front of the half-destroyed monument.

There are a total of three hundred monuments here.

What is recorded is the most famous three hundred ancestors since the establishment of Zhenwu Shengzong.

Unfortunately, many monuments are now destroyed.

What attracts the eyes are all ruins and only five or six complete monuments.

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The ancestor of Wuyuan.

Zhenwu Shengzong lasted for three thousand years.

Once beheaded seven great sages and helped the sect to quell the chaos of Yaozhang.

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The area of ​​the monument is very large, each of which is tens of meters high, and the following are the deeds of the ancestors of Wuyuan in their lives.

These are the daily life of Monument.

Xu Zimo looked at them one by one, and most of the monuments were only half left, or a corner was incomplete.

"My lord, what are you looking for?" Xiao Anan asked.

"Look for the monument of your ancestor, the Great Sage of True Martial Arts," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"The monument of the ancestor was broken a long time ago," Xiao An'an said regretfully.

"Then do you know the location of this monument before it was broken?" Xu Zimo asked.

"It's inside. The ancestor used the first monument. It's easy to find," Xiao An'an said.

When she pushed Xu Zimo to the deepest point.

I saw an intact monument inside.

The surface is made of black magic stone.

There are a few large characters vaguely engraved on it, exuding a strong sense of martial arts.

"The monument of the ancestor of true martial arts.

It lasted one Jiazi of Zhenwu Shengzong.

The establishment of the Zhenwu Shengzong led the sect to its peak. "

Xu Zimo looked at the records on the monument.

And Xiao An'an said in amazement: "This... the monument of the ancestor has been broken a long time ago.

Why did it suddenly appear again?

Who erected this monument! "

"The stele has fallen, but it can still be erected.

People are dead, but they can actually live," Xu Zimo said inexplicably.

Xiao Anan's doubts were not answered.

Xu Zimo looked at her and said, "Put your hand on the stele."

Xiao An'an didn't hesitate either.

When her right hand was branded on the stele, a shocking sword light burst out suddenly.

The sword glow kept flickering.

Shatter the surrounding void.

And on the monument, a deep vortex unexpectedly appeared.

Xu Zimo stretched out his hand, took out a sword from the vortex and threw it to Xiao An'an.

"This... what is this?"

Xiao An'an hurriedly took the sword, only feeling that the sword was in her hand, as if it was connected with her blood.

The real martial arts sword body in the body is getting more and more irritable.

The sword intent seemed to soar into the sky, bursting out uncontrollably.

"Your ancestor's sword can be called Zhenwu Sword," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"The ancestor... why is the ancestor's sword here?" Xiao An'an stammered.

"Of course she left it for you," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"Leave it to me, why?" Xiao An'an was a little puzzled.

Xu Zimo glanced at her, but did not answer the topic.

Instead, he explained: "You accept it, you deserve it.

Even if I don't give it to you, the old man will eventually give it to you.

I just picked up a bargain. "

Xiao An'an didn't understand what Xu Zimo meant, but felt that the old ancestor's words were too many twists and turns.

Many things are unclear.

She could only happily put the sword away.

Thanks a lot.

At this time, Wang Hengzhi also came from afar.

"Okay, it looks like we should go.

There is nothing left to miss here. "