I’m Really a Villain

Chapter 3 The Judgment of Death

The heritage left by the three great emperors to Zhenwu Shengzong brought Zhenwu Shengzong to an unprecedented prosperous age.

But everything in the world has its own law of development, prosperity must decline!

After tens of thousands of years, Zhenwu Shengzong never had a great emperor.

Although it is still a giant, it will inevitably decline from the prosperity of the year.

Until three thousand years ago, the appearance of a girl broke all this deadlock.

The girl lives in an ordinary small village among thousands of miles of mountains and rivers under the rule of Zhenwu Shengzong.

He lived an ordinary life like this for fifteen years, until one day, when two strong men in the empty veins were fighting, they passed by the sky above the small mountain village and were seen by a girl.

So far, that young heart has been planted with a seed of a new world gate.

The girl came here especially because she wanted to join the Zhenwu Sacred Sect, but in the qualification test, she was eliminated because of her mediocre roots.

But the girl refused to give up, she knelt under the bluestone steps outside the sect, and knelt like this for a full seven days.

The wind was blowing and the rain was blowing, the scorching sun was scorching, not a drop of water was taken in, and a mouthful of food was not eaten.

At that time, she was just an ordinary person, but she survived the torment.

The whole person is only vaguely conscious, and has not passed out. His firm will is moving.

Later, in the Zhenwu Sacred Sect, an elder from the outer sect saw her as pitiful, and took her as a registered disciple.

She is like a frog at the bottom of a well, eager to jump out of a deep well, unwilling to live in a corner.

Also like an ant crawling between the sky and the earth, it keeps crawling and crawling like this.

Until one day, this crawling ant suddenly stood up. At that time, people realized that, at some point, this ant had grown to the level of the sky.

In the girl's age, there are too many amazing talents.

But in the end, no one expected that a girl with mediocre qualifications would sweep away that era.

"Empress Hongtian!"

This was the honorific title of that girl back then.

Among the many great emperors throughout the ages, Empress Hongtian is definitely the most brilliant one.

She was not only dazzling in her own era, but even the era of the next few great emperors was deeply influenced by the empress.

Empress Hongtian led Zhenwu Shengzong to another prosperous age.

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Recalling the history of Zhenwu Shengzong, Xu Zimo's eyes were deep. He hoped that one day, his name would also appear in this epic starry sky.

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All the way to the Cangjing Pavilion, which is located at the core of Zhenwu Shengzong, where there are all the exercises and pulse skills collected since the establishment of the entire sect.

Different from the majestic majesty imagined by ordinary people, the atmosphere around the Sutra Pavilion is quite relaxed.

There are ancient trees covering the sky, spiritual grass laying the ground, Taoist flowers competing for beauty, colorful butterflies dancing, and rare medicinal chickens patrolling around, loosening the soil, fertilizing and catching insects for the spiritual grass Taohua.

There are 18 floors in the Sutra Pavilion. Standing at the door, you will be greeted with a sense of simplicity. It stands quietly, as if telling people about its tens of thousands of years of history.

The color of the attic is turquoise intertwined with light yellow, Qiongtai Yuyu, green tiles and vermilion eaves.

All kinds of rare and exotic animals are carved on both sides of the eaves.

There are eagles spreading their wings, birds volleying in the sky, cheetahs neighing, and wild lions glaring.

There was no one guarding the door of the Sutra Pavilion, but Xu Zimo could feel an aura around him that made his heart palpitate.

There are advanced formations around here. Once an intruder is found and the formation is activated, even those with a strong Sacred Vein may not be able to escape easily.

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Xu Zimo put the token given by his father on the card slot at the door, and the elders who guard the Sutra Pavilion will appraise the token and give the token its authority.

The light curtain at the gate disappeared, and Xu Zimo walked directly into the scripture storage pavilion.

The layout of the first floor is very simple, with tens of thousands of bookcases arranged in an orderly manner.

The pulse skills and exercises placed on each bookcase are shrouded in a faint light curtain.

There is a small sign at the front of the bookcase, which says the name, purpose, and grade of the corresponding book.

Xu Zimo didn't stay long, and went all the way to the highest floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the eighteenth floor.

The light on the eighteenth floor seemed a little dim, and there were only four statues on it.

Each of the four statues seems to be in a special space by itself.

Xu Zimo stood in front of the statue, looking from left to right.

The first statue is a man with long hair hanging down his shoulders. The man's body is majestic and his eyes are as deep as the sea. The demeanor of the king's presence in the world can't help but admire.

This is a man with his feet on the mountains and rivers and his shoulders against the sky.

The second statue is also a man, and he gives people an extreme feeling. It was as if he had dropped everything just to find the end of something.

Aloof and rebellious, he carries three strange long knives on his back.

The moment you see the knife, you can understand that this is a pure swordsman, and he has worked hard to step into the peak of the knife all his life.

"Live by the sword, die by the sword."

The third statue has only one back view, and he feels very ethereal, as if he is close in front of his eyes, but also seems to be far away in the sky.

He walks between reality and void, just to pursue the ultimate mystery of that speed.

The fourth statue is a woman, with her long hair loose behind her, and the gauze blocking her beautiful face.

Her styles are very different and changeable. At first glance, she gives you the feeling of innocence and liveliness. It reminds you of a girl next door with a ponytail in an afternoon. It is the feeling of first love.

At the second glance, she seemed to be a charming fairy.

At the third glance, she is like a goddess of war who kills people without blinking an eye, and does not give in to women. She has firm beliefs and is unparalleled in the world.

At the fourth glance, she looks like the empress dominating everything, as if all living beings are just ants in front of her. At a glance, the prosperity of the prosperous age is annihilated and nothing is worth mentioning.

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Xu Zimo looked at the statues of the four greatest emperors in the history of Zhenwu Shengzong with awe.

In fact, he didn't intend to practice other people's skills, because he had already walked out of his own martial arts path in his previous life.

But in order to cover up and not let his secret be exposed, Xu Zimo still chose the technique of the Three Swords Emperor.

He appreciates the extreme Dao of the Three Swords Emperor, which can be used for transition.

Xu Zimo put his hand on the statue, then closed his eyes, emptied his mind, and tried to comprehend.

The white mist covered everything, and Xu Zimo could clearly feel a wave of memory merged into his memory.

This is exactly the exercise "Ji Mie Jue" practiced by the Three Swords Emperor.

Everything starts with silence and ends with silence!

Originating from extinction, ending in extinction!

After getting the exercises he wanted, Xu Zimo was about to leave.

Before leaving, he subconsciously glanced at the corner of the Sutra Pavilion, then shook his head and smiled secretly, turned and left happily.

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