The news of the appearance of a mysterious celestial strongman began to spread in Xingwu County, and spread out at a very fast speed.
However, at this time, Wu Ming had been welcomed to the gate of Sanyang sect, which was hard for outsiders to see.
The fame and deeds spread in the outside world, such as spitting out flying swords, and in a word, making the three armed forces bow, have become more and more mysterious and full of fallacies.
Of course, Wu Minggen didn't care about it.
Sanyang zongshanmen is located in the city of Boyang, which occupies the best place in the eastern district. The inner city is built and the army is stationed, so the mastery of the county city is unbreakable.
"Dingjiao!"
At this time, Wu Ming was looking at the secret collection of Sanjiao Yang Xuanjin and other martial arts in his hand. He shook his head helplessly: "this skill specializes in the muscles and veins of Sanyang. The so-called solitary Yin does not grow and solitary Yang does not grow. There should be another secret collection to match. Although you only practice this skill, you can barely break into the realm of Diyuan, but it is also too much for your body and the essence is exhausted, I'm afraid it's a big obstacle... "
"The lesson of my predecessors is that!"
Ding Jiao nodded and bowed. At the same time, he was bitter. Before Sanyang sect, he was only a second rate sect in Xingwu county. However, he had a little foundation by relying on the decline of Zhenyang sect and taking the opportunity to destroy it and seize the classics.
This skill is only half of it, and there are still half of it. It should be the content of cultivating Yin pulse, but it has been lost for a long time.
"You can find the herbs I asked for before, and I can start the furnace to make pills. Although you can't make up for all the old troubles, it's not difficult to prolong your life for a few years..."
Wu Ming shakes his head.
"Thank you, master! Thank you
Ding Jiao naturally has a very humble attitude and thanks again and again.
After Wu Ming came to sanyangzong that day, he showed his superb medical skills. He could almost kill people, flesh and bones. He could see Ding Jiao's hidden danger at a glance, which made him astonished.
In order to seek Wu Ming's treatment, he could only offer his secret martial arts collection, which greatly enriched Wu Ming's knowledge reserve.
As for this elder, is he here for the sake of martial arts?
Ding Jiao didn't think about this at all. After all, with the strength of the other party, it's more than enough to destroy Sanyang sect. There's no need to be so circuitous.
"I'm going to the library to read. Go down!"
Wu Ming waved his hand, and Lin Xin came out from behind like a maid.
The girl begged to keep up. Ding Jiao and others knew that she was walking with Wu Ming, but they did not dare to neglect her. They took her to the entrance.
But Wu Ming didn't say no, which made Lin Xinlan feel relieved.
From then on, this girl regarded herself as a slave to him. Her purpose was unknown, which made Wu Ming speechless.
……
"I've seen you, master!"
In the library Pavilion, Ding Jiao had already withdrawn all his disciples, leaving only a few old officials who were familiar with ancient books for Wu Ming to use.
"It's better to follow the rules, starting from yesterday's history books!"
Wu Ming came to a big bright table and went straight.
"Yes, sir
These people have been used to it for a long time. They put a thick stack of books on it, and the top books were also made paper labels, which is the end of his yesterday.
Next to her, Lin Xinlan silently looks at Wu Ming, adding tea and water from time to time. It's hard for her to be a lady of the family. She doesn't feel aggrieved in her efforts to serve others.
rustle!
There was silence in the library, and only Wu Mingfei's quick reading voice kept ringing.
When Lin Xinlan looked at the scene, he saw that Wu Ming was reading very fast, reading ten lines at a glance, and turning over a thick stack of books almost half an hour later.
Of course, she didn't know that at this time Wu Ming was eagerly absorbing all the knowledge about the world of Shenwu.
After a long time, Wu Ming waved his hand and leaned back.
"The library of sanyangzong comes after zhenyangmen, which is also rich... From martial arts to medical skills, and even classics and history, there are all kinds of strange tales..."
In ancient times, most of the people who could 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. Therefore, they have the most abundant collection of books, and they were targeted by Wu Ming at the beginning.
When he closed his eyes, all the information he had seen today instantly appeared in the sea of knowledge, and was quickly analyzed and integrated.
Tianxian Yuanshen, it's very easy to do this.
"The history of the world of Shenwu can be roughly divided into three periods... In ancient times, it was wild and ignorant, and there were not many records left... There was another period, when Emperor Wu unified the mainland and established a Dynasty... Finally, now, the imperial dynasty has fallen for 500 years, and sects all over the world have been in control of power and have been engaged in endless expeditions..."
"It's said that in the era of our ancestors, the environment was harsh, the people were ignorant, and there were wild animals. The whole world was in dire straits..."
"In the fight against the harsh environment and the battle against wild animals, the most basic concept of martial arts emerges, which is the purest art of hunting and killing."
"Thousands of years later, the mainland gradually entered the stage of civilization, and the holy emperor appeared!"
"He is really a genius. He integrates martial arts all over the world, creates systematic martial arts, and sets the level of martial arts. He is the first one to break into the celestial phenomena. Finally, he clearly records the achievement of the body of gods and demons. He is invincible in all battles and dominates the world!"
"The division of gods and demons is just because of him... Because of this, he is honored as the Emperor Wu!"
"After the military dynasty ruled the mainland for a thousand years, the last royal family declined. Eight families raided the Imperial City, killed the last emperor, and robbed the Royal Arsenal. A large number of miraculous works disappeared, resulting in the rise of sects all over the world."
"As a result, the eight great forces have made the most profits. They have become the holy land of martial arts in the future, and their inheritance will continue."
……
"Emperor Wu, this man is highly suspected!"
Pop!
Wu Ming decided in his heart, and suddenly opened his eyes: "is there any record of Emperor Wu?"
"Forgive me, master!"
Several old clerks looked at each other with a look of embarrassment: "after all, your majesty Wu Huang was an ancient man more than a thousand years ago, and since the great chaos in the world, there have been many false records..."
What they didn't say was that the eight sacred places of martial arts were discredited, which made the legend of Emperor Wu more mysterious.
"Eight sects... Still can't get around this..."
Wu Ming knows where he should go next.
Of course, it can not be ruled out that Emperor Wu is only the son of Qi Yun in the world of Shenwu, so we can't let go of other rumors.
"Young master..."
At this moment, a pair of catkins came to his shoulder, gently kneaded, and Lin Xinlan's voice came from behind: "if you need the information of the eight sects, I also have it here..."
"Huh?"
Wu Ming turned his head, his eyes seemed to be shining, and then waved his hand: "except Xinlan, you all go out!"
"I'll leave soon!"
The others immediately backed down and closed the door.
"Well... I can guarantee that there are only you and me in the whole library. If you have anything to say, just say it..."
Wu Ming looked at the green spirit of Lin Xinlan's outward transportation.
If it wasn't for this, he would be a liar.
"The young master seems to be interested in Emperor Wu and the eight holy places?"
Lin Xinlan clenched her teeth: "the ancestor of the maidservant used to be one of the eight holy places. He was a disciple of qinglianzong, but later he was expelled. Then he came to other places and spread his branches and leaves!"
"Oh?"
When Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, he didn't seem to be surprised.
Seeing this, Lin Xinlan could only tell a big secret: "according to my grandfather, there was something hidden about the expulsion of my ancestors, and he also brought a treasure from Qinglian sect!"
"Wait a minute..."
Wu Ming's face was a little strange: "you don't want to say..."
"Not bad..." Lin Xinlan said: "the painting of Wanli River and mountain is what the ancestors brought out of qinglianzong!"
She took a deep breath: "although the world knows that the ancestors realized the miraculous skill from this object and promoted it to diyuanjing, they don't know that this object was handed down from the secret library of Wu Dynasty in that year!"
"The secret library of Wu Dynasty?"
Wu Ming smiles thoughtfully: "I'm interested in hearing what you say!"
Lin Xinlan gave a bitter smile: "even though there are treasures and ordinary treasures in the Royal Arsenal, if it is a real treasure, it will not be in the hands of my ancestors. According to my grandfather, even if there is a secret collection hidden in the painting, it is not the level of Diyuan, but the artistic conception of martial arts contained in it, which may be helpful for the breakthrough of Diyuan martial arts practitioners..."
"You've said so much, but you haven't offered your terms yet!"
Wu Ming said calmly, "you should know my temperament. If I have debts, I will pay them back. What do you want me to do if you want to present this picture?"
Lin Xin knelt down when he was in Langton: "I should have been grateful for my son's rescue. I really shouldn't expect too much. But I can't repay my family's great hatred. I have to be brave to ask my son to do it!"
After a pause, she said again, "no matter whether the elder agrees or not, the little girl is willing to present the picture of rivers and mountains, and will be a slave forever. If she violates this oath, heaven and man will abandon it altogether!"
"Since you have such determination..."
When Wu Ming waved her hand, Lin Xin felt a soft force around her pulling her up.
"Who is the enemy?"
"Cangwu County, black tiger Gang, Yu Wenlong!"
Lin Xinlan said one word after another. Obviously, the name of the enemy has been repeated for thousands of times: "this man is the warrior of Diyuan, ranking 67th in the list of Diyuan!"
He added: "and I have found out that there is no big faction behind this tusk, and there is no one behind the sky level warrior..."
Obviously, she knows Wu Ming's temperament well.
For fear that the other party found Yu Wenlong too difficult to deal with, he gave up the picture of rivers and mountains.
She anxiously waiting, has been pressed on their own all, can not help some suffocation.
"In that case, bring the catalogue."
It seems that after a moment, and it seems that after a long time, Lin Xinlan heard the voice that made her feel relieved. She couldn't help crying with joy.