Heaven rewards hard work in comprehensive martial arts
Chapter 229 Chapter 0227 Isn’t this a joke?
Po Jun, who was in pain, tremblingly told about his collusion with Wushenjue Palace on Dongying Island.
At the same time, he reluctantly handed half of the jade pendant to Zhang Wei. He only asked Zhang Wei not to chop him again. This was simply a punishment more terrifying than death.
"Pojun, you are so hateful!" Wuming was extremely angry when he heard that Pojun not only betrayed the Sword Sect, but also colluded with foreigners in order to practice a move.
He really didn't expect that Po Jun would have no bottom line to this extent, which was a disgrace to his sword sect.
"Hahahaha, Wuming, do you realize now that I am hateful? If I told you that I poisoned your wife Xiaoyu to death, would you hate her even more?"
Po Jun also saw that Zhang Wei had no intention of killing him, otherwise he would have died long ago.
He glanced at the Goddess Luo Xian in the distance and recognized her identity. She was the apprentice of the ice sculpture masked man who came to him that day, and he suddenly knew something in his mind.
"They still need me to slay the dragon together, so they will definitely not let me die now." Thinking of this, he became more confident and became more and more unscrupulous towards Wuming.
"What did you say? Pojun, I'm going to kill you!" Wuming stared at Pojun with bloodshot eyes.The death of his wife was the pain of his life, but he did not expect that the culprit of all this was actually Po Jun.
At this time, Wuming really burst out with murderous intent. When he heard that Pojun betrayed Jianzong and colluded with foreign tribes, Wuming didn't even think about killing Pojun.
But now, he really wants Po Jun to die.He no longer cares about the friendship between teachers and classmates.
"Hahahaha, Wuming, you are a useless person now, what are you going to do to kill me." Po Jun laughed arrogantly.
"Crack!" Zhang Wei directly punched Po Jun in the face, and turned Po Jun 720 degrees on the spot.
"I've said it all, don't let me hear your laughter again, are you taking my words as a deaf ear?" Zhang Wei will not get used to the scum of Po Jun, he will do it directly if he can do it, and he will never beep with him Beep.
In his eyes, scum have no human rights at all, because he has automatically expelled these scum.
"You..." Po Jun covered his red and swollen cheeks, his eyes widened and he wanted to be angry. However, when he saw Zhang Wei's eager eyes, he instantly gave up.
"He must have wanted me to continue to resist so that he could chop me up again and make me miserable again. He was just fishing for law enforcement. It's hateful."
"Tch!" Seeing that Po Jun was cowed, Zhang Wei was also a little disappointed. He also thought about giving this guy another beating.
Glancing at Wuming, whose eyes were bloodshot, Zhang Wei also knew that Po Jun really deserved to die.
But there are only two months left before the shocking day of slaying the dragon. We can't let Po Jun die now. No matter what, we have to let Po Jun help slay the dragon before he dies.
He had no choice but to say: "Senior Wuming, although this Pojun deserves to die, he is still useful now. I can't kill him yet."
"Our top priority now is to restore your skills first. For other things, you should wait until the day of shock and you can settle it yourself. What do you think of my proposal?"
Zhang Wei's words silenced Wuming. Now that he had lost all his power, he could only rely on Zhang Wei if he wanted to kill Po Jun.
If Zhang Wei didn't agree, then he really couldn't kill Po Jun, so he could only remain silent, which was regarded as acquiescing to the matter.
However, he still stared at Po Jun. He must avenge his wife personally, otherwise he would never be able to think clearly again.
"Okay, since you agreed, senior Wuming, let's set off for Jianzong now." Zhang Wei said when Wuming acquiesced.
The top priority now is to get Wanjian Guizong and help Wuming regain his skills while also learning for himself.
Although if Wanjian Guizong wants to practice, he must meet the requirement that he has no skill in his body, Zhang Wei obviously does not meet this condition.
But this does not prevent him from learning from each other. Learning from each other in advanced martial arts can also make people stronger.
Just like the Sword Intention Clone he understood after reading Sword 23, advanced martial arts does not necessarily require learning. Just reading and understanding the brilliant martial arts will can also benefit people a lot.
"Little friend Zhang Wei, why are you so sure that Wan Jian Gui Sect from the Sword Sect can restore my skills?"
Seeing that Zhang Wei was so determined to go to the Sword Sect and was so familiar with the secret of the Sword Sect's Return of Ten Thousand Swords, Wuming was very confused.
Very few people know the secret of those two jade pendants. How did Zhang Wei know about it?
Po Jun also wanted to know this question. If Wuming didn't tell Zhang Wei the secret of the jade pendant, where did he know it?
"Could it be those people from Wushenjue Palace leaked it?" He could only guess like this.
"And can Wan Jian Guizong really restore people's skills?"
Po Jun was very confused, but he still didn't believe that Wuming, who had lost his skills, could still practice Ten Thousand Swords and return to his clan.
Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect is the supreme skill of his Sword Sect, and it is a secret that has not been passed down. Even if a cripple with no skills has a heaven-defying understanding and understands Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, he will not have the skills to display it.
"Haha, senior Wuming, when you see Wanjian returning to the sect, you will naturally understand." Zhang Wei did not say much, but stretched out his hand to lift Wuming, letting Pojun lead the way to Jianzong.
As for the Goddess Luo Xian, she seemed to have something urgent and did not follow them, but hurriedly returned to Tianmen.
If Zhang Wei guessed correctly, she must have rushed back to report to Emperor Shitian about Wuming's loss of power.
Zhang Wei didn't bother to care. They could think whatever they wanted, and it didn't matter if they made that old man Xu Fu happy. After all, he didn't have much time left to live.
Soon, Zhang Wei and the others arrived at Jian Zong's ice cave.
As soon as I entered here, I saw thirteen figures covered in ice.
It must be the head of the Sword Sect, Jian Hui, the father of Po Jun, and the other twelve masters of onlookers.
These twelve onlookers were also quite unlucky. When Wuming competed with Pojun, Pojun was about to lose. Jianhui didn't want the news of his son's loss to spread, so he used the Return to Heaven Ice Art.
Not only did they freeze the twelve masters, but they also froze themselves here.
Zhang Wei couldn't understand Jian Hui's crazy behavior at all.
He could only warn all the onlookers here who like to watch the excitement, that they need to be careful when watching the excitement, otherwise it is very likely that their loved ones will burst into tears.
Soon they came to the place where the secret book of Wan Jian Guizong was located.
"Senior Wuming, please take out that half of the jade pendant, so that we can quickly get the secret book of Wanjian Guizong, so that you can recover your skills as soon as possible." Zhang Wei said to Wuming.
Without much hesitation, Wuming handed the jade pendant to Zhang Wei.He still has great trust in Zhang Wei's character. After all, being able to be recognized by the Hero Sword is not something that ordinary people can do.
After getting the jade pendants, Zhang Wei didn't talk nonsense. He slowly brought the two jade pendants closer. Suddenly, the two jade pendants were like two magnets attracting each other.
It slowly floated up and merged into one in mid-air. The connections were tightly connected, just like a whole. It was completely impossible to tell that they were assembled from two jade pendants.
As the jade pendants merged into one, as if some kind of formation restriction had been triggered, countless sword energies suddenly flashed up in the mid-air of the ice cave, forming a five-pointed star in the air.
Immediately, in the center of the five-pointed star, a secret book slowly emerged.
Seeing the secret book of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect in mid-air, Zhang Wei felt happy, stretched out his hand and sucked it, and received the secret book in his hand.
After all, there are only three people here, Wuming has no skills now, and Pojun is a traitor to the Sword Sect, so it makes sense for him, an outsider, to take it.
He didn't care about the nameless two people present, and he opened the first page of the secret book and looked at it. As he expected, there were two lines of words on it: "Every qi is generated by itself, the sword punches the waste point; Guiyuan Martial Arts" , Zong Yuan has great merit."
In fact, this is an acrostic poem. If you put the beginning of these four sentences together and read them vertically, you can see lines such as "Thousands of swords return to the clan, the energy rushes far away, and the martial arts is abandoned."
In fact, this acrostic poem has already stated that if you want to practice Ten Thousand Swords and return to the clan, you must abandon your martial arts.
Zhang Wei just turned one page and didn't turn it again, because he knew that the next ten pages would be blank paper.
Some common moves will not appear until the last few pages. These are the most basic sword manuals that beginners can understand and practice. There is nothing special. It doesn't matter whether you read them or not.
His eyes turned into ice and fire Tai Chi diagrams, staring at the four lines of poetry on the first page, comprehending the shocking sword meaning in them.
Comparing Wan Jian Guizong's mantra: "Qi leaves the pulse of the wrist, but rushes too much, the universe is reversed, and softness is transformed into strength." He did not force his luck, but the true energy in his body began to circulate naturally.
He felt that the skill in his body had become more refined, and the true meaning of the sword and Tai Chi seemed to have been purified, as if they had been purified and became purer.
The four lines of poetry on the first page can be said to be the general outline of Wanjian Guizong. It embodies all the essence of this swordsmanship, which greatly benefited Zhang Wei.
"Zhang Wei, this return of ten thousand swords to the sect is the secret of my sword sect. I am the heir of the sword sect. Quickly show it to me."
Po Jun, who was on the side, saw that Zhang Wei just read a page and then stopped moving. He felt itchy and tormented, so he desperate and couldn't help but speak to Zhang Wei.
This is the supreme skill of his sword sect. It should have belonged to him. If it wasn't for the nameless existence, he would have learned it long ago.
But he was not Zhang Wei's opponent, and he didn't dare to snatch it, so he could only worry on the sidelines.
"Haha, do you really want to see it? I'm afraid you will despair after seeing it. With your heretical heart, it is impossible to understand the majestic Wanjian Guizong."
Seeing Po Jun's desperate look, Zhang Wei sneered, his face full of sarcasm.
Wan Jian Guizong is the emperor of the sword, how could a despicable and shameless person like Po Jun understand the true meaning of it.
"You don't need to worry about this. If you give me a glimpse of Wanjian Guizong, I can promise to obey you when slaying the dragon. I can also promise to help you deal with Jue Wushen."
At this time, Po Jun's eyes never left the secret book in Zhang Wei's hand. This was originally something that belonged to him. He must take it back and take a look, otherwise he will not be able to rest in peace until his death.
"Haha, since you insist, let me show it to you." Zhang Wei handed the secret book to Po Jun's hand with a smile on his face.
Not only can you see Po Jun's furious look, but you can also get two promises from Po Jun. Why not?
Po Jun took the cheat book excitedly, and quickly flipped through it. He really didn't expect Zhang Wei to agree.
However, after opening the secret book of Wan Jian's return to the clan, Po Jun was confused.
Except for the four lines of poems on the first page that have no clue of their meaning, there is a large blank space at the back.
He scrolled down angrily and found that what appeared in the end were only some basic sword moves.
"How could this be possible! What kind of bullshit is this?" He was completely angry and felt that he had been tricked by the ancestor of the Sword Sect.
If he hadn't seen with his own eyes the whole process of the emergence of the secret book of Wan Jian's return to the sect, he would definitely have thought that the secret book was fake.
He thought of the first page Zhang Wei had read, so he quickly turned it back, trying to understand something from it.
However, he soon became disappointed. After looking at it for a long time, he couldn't even comprehend it.
He was so manic that he began to doubt life.
"Hehe, how about it, I'm right, even if I give you the secret book of returning to the sect of ten thousand swords, people like you can't comprehend it, so you can give up."
Seeing Po Jun who was furious and unwilling, Zhang Wei couldn't be happier.
"You must remember the promise you made just now. If you dare to go back on your word, then don't blame me for making you unable to survive or die." He narrowed his eyes, and there was a sharp flash in his eyes.
Po Jun's body trembled, and looking at the indifferent Zhang Wei, he felt completely depressed, "Don't worry, although I, Po Jun, am not a good person, I will still do what I promised."
"I hope so." Zhang Wei ignored him and handed the secret book of Wan Jian's return to the clan to Wu Ming.
"Senior Wuming, take a look, I believe you can understand the ten thousand swords returning to the sect."
"Impossible, even if Wuming has a higher level of understanding, it is impossible to understand Wanjian Guizong from this broken secret book." Hundreds of thousands of people in Pojun didn't believe it.
He felt that it was not a secret book at all. It was probably a joke made by an ancestor of the Sword Sect, just to fool people.
Wuming took the secret book of Wan Jian Guizong with a curious face, and he also saw Po Jun's furious reaction.
This made him even more curious about the contents of the secret book.
Sure enough, after Wuming opened the secret book, he stayed on the first page for a long time. Then when he saw the blank pages at the back, he was also very surprised. However, when he saw the last basic sword move, he became thoughtful. .
He suddenly thought of the poem on the first page, found the acrostic poem in it, and then connected the entire secret book together, and he suddenly became enlightened.
It turns out that the dozen or so blank sheets of paper are just metaphors, and it takes a practitioner to have no internal energy, just like a piece of blank sheet of paper.
"Absolutely impossible!" Looking at Wuming who suddenly realized, Po Jun couldn't accept it the most. (end of this chapter)
At the same time, he reluctantly handed half of the jade pendant to Zhang Wei. He only asked Zhang Wei not to chop him again. This was simply a punishment more terrifying than death.
"Pojun, you are so hateful!" Wuming was extremely angry when he heard that Pojun not only betrayed the Sword Sect, but also colluded with foreigners in order to practice a move.
He really didn't expect that Po Jun would have no bottom line to this extent, which was a disgrace to his sword sect.
"Hahahaha, Wuming, do you realize now that I am hateful? If I told you that I poisoned your wife Xiaoyu to death, would you hate her even more?"
Po Jun also saw that Zhang Wei had no intention of killing him, otherwise he would have died long ago.
He glanced at the Goddess Luo Xian in the distance and recognized her identity. She was the apprentice of the ice sculpture masked man who came to him that day, and he suddenly knew something in his mind.
"They still need me to slay the dragon together, so they will definitely not let me die now." Thinking of this, he became more confident and became more and more unscrupulous towards Wuming.
"What did you say? Pojun, I'm going to kill you!" Wuming stared at Pojun with bloodshot eyes.The death of his wife was the pain of his life, but he did not expect that the culprit of all this was actually Po Jun.
At this time, Wuming really burst out with murderous intent. When he heard that Pojun betrayed Jianzong and colluded with foreign tribes, Wuming didn't even think about killing Pojun.
But now, he really wants Po Jun to die.He no longer cares about the friendship between teachers and classmates.
"Hahahaha, Wuming, you are a useless person now, what are you going to do to kill me." Po Jun laughed arrogantly.
"Crack!" Zhang Wei directly punched Po Jun in the face, and turned Po Jun 720 degrees on the spot.
"I've said it all, don't let me hear your laughter again, are you taking my words as a deaf ear?" Zhang Wei will not get used to the scum of Po Jun, he will do it directly if he can do it, and he will never beep with him Beep.
In his eyes, scum have no human rights at all, because he has automatically expelled these scum.
"You..." Po Jun covered his red and swollen cheeks, his eyes widened and he wanted to be angry. However, when he saw Zhang Wei's eager eyes, he instantly gave up.
"He must have wanted me to continue to resist so that he could chop me up again and make me miserable again. He was just fishing for law enforcement. It's hateful."
"Tch!" Seeing that Po Jun was cowed, Zhang Wei was also a little disappointed. He also thought about giving this guy another beating.
Glancing at Wuming, whose eyes were bloodshot, Zhang Wei also knew that Po Jun really deserved to die.
But there are only two months left before the shocking day of slaying the dragon. We can't let Po Jun die now. No matter what, we have to let Po Jun help slay the dragon before he dies.
He had no choice but to say: "Senior Wuming, although this Pojun deserves to die, he is still useful now. I can't kill him yet."
"Our top priority now is to restore your skills first. For other things, you should wait until the day of shock and you can settle it yourself. What do you think of my proposal?"
Zhang Wei's words silenced Wuming. Now that he had lost all his power, he could only rely on Zhang Wei if he wanted to kill Po Jun.
If Zhang Wei didn't agree, then he really couldn't kill Po Jun, so he could only remain silent, which was regarded as acquiescing to the matter.
However, he still stared at Po Jun. He must avenge his wife personally, otherwise he would never be able to think clearly again.
"Okay, since you agreed, senior Wuming, let's set off for Jianzong now." Zhang Wei said when Wuming acquiesced.
The top priority now is to get Wanjian Guizong and help Wuming regain his skills while also learning for himself.
Although if Wanjian Guizong wants to practice, he must meet the requirement that he has no skill in his body, Zhang Wei obviously does not meet this condition.
But this does not prevent him from learning from each other. Learning from each other in advanced martial arts can also make people stronger.
Just like the Sword Intention Clone he understood after reading Sword 23, advanced martial arts does not necessarily require learning. Just reading and understanding the brilliant martial arts will can also benefit people a lot.
"Little friend Zhang Wei, why are you so sure that Wan Jian Gui Sect from the Sword Sect can restore my skills?"
Seeing that Zhang Wei was so determined to go to the Sword Sect and was so familiar with the secret of the Sword Sect's Return of Ten Thousand Swords, Wuming was very confused.
Very few people know the secret of those two jade pendants. How did Zhang Wei know about it?
Po Jun also wanted to know this question. If Wuming didn't tell Zhang Wei the secret of the jade pendant, where did he know it?
"Could it be those people from Wushenjue Palace leaked it?" He could only guess like this.
"And can Wan Jian Guizong really restore people's skills?"
Po Jun was very confused, but he still didn't believe that Wuming, who had lost his skills, could still practice Ten Thousand Swords and return to his clan.
Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect is the supreme skill of his Sword Sect, and it is a secret that has not been passed down. Even if a cripple with no skills has a heaven-defying understanding and understands Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, he will not have the skills to display it.
"Haha, senior Wuming, when you see Wanjian returning to the sect, you will naturally understand." Zhang Wei did not say much, but stretched out his hand to lift Wuming, letting Pojun lead the way to Jianzong.
As for the Goddess Luo Xian, she seemed to have something urgent and did not follow them, but hurriedly returned to Tianmen.
If Zhang Wei guessed correctly, she must have rushed back to report to Emperor Shitian about Wuming's loss of power.
Zhang Wei didn't bother to care. They could think whatever they wanted, and it didn't matter if they made that old man Xu Fu happy. After all, he didn't have much time left to live.
Soon, Zhang Wei and the others arrived at Jian Zong's ice cave.
As soon as I entered here, I saw thirteen figures covered in ice.
It must be the head of the Sword Sect, Jian Hui, the father of Po Jun, and the other twelve masters of onlookers.
These twelve onlookers were also quite unlucky. When Wuming competed with Pojun, Pojun was about to lose. Jianhui didn't want the news of his son's loss to spread, so he used the Return to Heaven Ice Art.
Not only did they freeze the twelve masters, but they also froze themselves here.
Zhang Wei couldn't understand Jian Hui's crazy behavior at all.
He could only warn all the onlookers here who like to watch the excitement, that they need to be careful when watching the excitement, otherwise it is very likely that their loved ones will burst into tears.
Soon they came to the place where the secret book of Wan Jian Guizong was located.
"Senior Wuming, please take out that half of the jade pendant, so that we can quickly get the secret book of Wanjian Guizong, so that you can recover your skills as soon as possible." Zhang Wei said to Wuming.
Without much hesitation, Wuming handed the jade pendant to Zhang Wei.He still has great trust in Zhang Wei's character. After all, being able to be recognized by the Hero Sword is not something that ordinary people can do.
After getting the jade pendants, Zhang Wei didn't talk nonsense. He slowly brought the two jade pendants closer. Suddenly, the two jade pendants were like two magnets attracting each other.
It slowly floated up and merged into one in mid-air. The connections were tightly connected, just like a whole. It was completely impossible to tell that they were assembled from two jade pendants.
As the jade pendants merged into one, as if some kind of formation restriction had been triggered, countless sword energies suddenly flashed up in the mid-air of the ice cave, forming a five-pointed star in the air.
Immediately, in the center of the five-pointed star, a secret book slowly emerged.
Seeing the secret book of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect in mid-air, Zhang Wei felt happy, stretched out his hand and sucked it, and received the secret book in his hand.
After all, there are only three people here, Wuming has no skills now, and Pojun is a traitor to the Sword Sect, so it makes sense for him, an outsider, to take it.
He didn't care about the nameless two people present, and he opened the first page of the secret book and looked at it. As he expected, there were two lines of words on it: "Every qi is generated by itself, the sword punches the waste point; Guiyuan Martial Arts" , Zong Yuan has great merit."
In fact, this is an acrostic poem. If you put the beginning of these four sentences together and read them vertically, you can see lines such as "Thousands of swords return to the clan, the energy rushes far away, and the martial arts is abandoned."
In fact, this acrostic poem has already stated that if you want to practice Ten Thousand Swords and return to the clan, you must abandon your martial arts.
Zhang Wei just turned one page and didn't turn it again, because he knew that the next ten pages would be blank paper.
Some common moves will not appear until the last few pages. These are the most basic sword manuals that beginners can understand and practice. There is nothing special. It doesn't matter whether you read them or not.
His eyes turned into ice and fire Tai Chi diagrams, staring at the four lines of poetry on the first page, comprehending the shocking sword meaning in them.
Comparing Wan Jian Guizong's mantra: "Qi leaves the pulse of the wrist, but rushes too much, the universe is reversed, and softness is transformed into strength." He did not force his luck, but the true energy in his body began to circulate naturally.
He felt that the skill in his body had become more refined, and the true meaning of the sword and Tai Chi seemed to have been purified, as if they had been purified and became purer.
The four lines of poetry on the first page can be said to be the general outline of Wanjian Guizong. It embodies all the essence of this swordsmanship, which greatly benefited Zhang Wei.
"Zhang Wei, this return of ten thousand swords to the sect is the secret of my sword sect. I am the heir of the sword sect. Quickly show it to me."
Po Jun, who was on the side, saw that Zhang Wei just read a page and then stopped moving. He felt itchy and tormented, so he desperate and couldn't help but speak to Zhang Wei.
This is the supreme skill of his sword sect. It should have belonged to him. If it wasn't for the nameless existence, he would have learned it long ago.
But he was not Zhang Wei's opponent, and he didn't dare to snatch it, so he could only worry on the sidelines.
"Haha, do you really want to see it? I'm afraid you will despair after seeing it. With your heretical heart, it is impossible to understand the majestic Wanjian Guizong."
Seeing Po Jun's desperate look, Zhang Wei sneered, his face full of sarcasm.
Wan Jian Guizong is the emperor of the sword, how could a despicable and shameless person like Po Jun understand the true meaning of it.
"You don't need to worry about this. If you give me a glimpse of Wanjian Guizong, I can promise to obey you when slaying the dragon. I can also promise to help you deal with Jue Wushen."
At this time, Po Jun's eyes never left the secret book in Zhang Wei's hand. This was originally something that belonged to him. He must take it back and take a look, otherwise he will not be able to rest in peace until his death.
"Haha, since you insist, let me show it to you." Zhang Wei handed the secret book to Po Jun's hand with a smile on his face.
Not only can you see Po Jun's furious look, but you can also get two promises from Po Jun. Why not?
Po Jun took the cheat book excitedly, and quickly flipped through it. He really didn't expect Zhang Wei to agree.
However, after opening the secret book of Wan Jian's return to the clan, Po Jun was confused.
Except for the four lines of poems on the first page that have no clue of their meaning, there is a large blank space at the back.
He scrolled down angrily and found that what appeared in the end were only some basic sword moves.
"How could this be possible! What kind of bullshit is this?" He was completely angry and felt that he had been tricked by the ancestor of the Sword Sect.
If he hadn't seen with his own eyes the whole process of the emergence of the secret book of Wan Jian's return to the sect, he would definitely have thought that the secret book was fake.
He thought of the first page Zhang Wei had read, so he quickly turned it back, trying to understand something from it.
However, he soon became disappointed. After looking at it for a long time, he couldn't even comprehend it.
He was so manic that he began to doubt life.
"Hehe, how about it, I'm right, even if I give you the secret book of returning to the sect of ten thousand swords, people like you can't comprehend it, so you can give up."
Seeing Po Jun who was furious and unwilling, Zhang Wei couldn't be happier.
"You must remember the promise you made just now. If you dare to go back on your word, then don't blame me for making you unable to survive or die." He narrowed his eyes, and there was a sharp flash in his eyes.
Po Jun's body trembled, and looking at the indifferent Zhang Wei, he felt completely depressed, "Don't worry, although I, Po Jun, am not a good person, I will still do what I promised."
"I hope so." Zhang Wei ignored him and handed the secret book of Wan Jian's return to the clan to Wu Ming.
"Senior Wuming, take a look, I believe you can understand the ten thousand swords returning to the sect."
"Impossible, even if Wuming has a higher level of understanding, it is impossible to understand Wanjian Guizong from this broken secret book." Hundreds of thousands of people in Pojun didn't believe it.
He felt that it was not a secret book at all. It was probably a joke made by an ancestor of the Sword Sect, just to fool people.
Wuming took the secret book of Wan Jian Guizong with a curious face, and he also saw Po Jun's furious reaction.
This made him even more curious about the contents of the secret book.
Sure enough, after Wuming opened the secret book, he stayed on the first page for a long time. Then when he saw the blank pages at the back, he was also very surprised. However, when he saw the last basic sword move, he became thoughtful. .
He suddenly thought of the poem on the first page, found the acrostic poem in it, and then connected the entire secret book together, and he suddenly became enlightened.
It turns out that the dozen or so blank sheets of paper are just metaphors, and it takes a practitioner to have no internal energy, just like a piece of blank sheet of paper.
"Absolutely impossible!" Looking at Wuming who suddenly realized, Po Jun couldn't accept it the most. (end of this chapter)
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