Chapter 499: True Martial Secrets

Rendaomen, the Holy Land of the Sword Emperor. [For more exciting novels, please visit]

The Holy Land of the Sword Emperor is very important. There are two strong men of Emperor Wu of the Sword Sect who sit here all the year round. No one can enter without the license token of the sect master.

"Both uncles, here is the token!" Duanyun handed the token he had prepared to one of the Emperor Wu.

This is a man with white hair and a childlike face. He sat cross-legged at the entrance of the Holy Land. Hearing this, he glanced at Duan Yun and Ye Tian, ​​with a trace of strangeness in his eyes.

"Xiao Yun, didn't you arrange Qinglong Academy for you, why did you go to Zhenwu Academy?" The man looked at Duanyun, his eyes were full of tenderness, but his tone was questioning.

Duanyun patted his head embarrassingly, and muttered: "I think Zhenwu Academy is more powerful, even Prince Long went there to study."

"That's because among the five great gods, except Zhenwu Academy, the other four have enmity with the Jiaolong clan, so Prince Long had to go to Zhenwu Academy." The man glared at Duanyun, a little bit of hatred Said.

"But I read it in ancient books, saying that the Zhenwu Academy swept the four great temples back then, honoring the mainland of China, and was invincible!" Duanyun said unconvinced.

The man was obviously very angry. He reached out and tapped Duanyun's forehead, and said with a smile: "You know it was back then. The former Zhenwu Academy was very powerful, but the current Zhenwu Academy has fallen, and it is about to fall out. The location of the five great temples."

Ye Tian listened and did not speak. He knew very little about the five great temples, so he wanted to take the opportunity to learn some secrets.

Duanyun is obviously also a curious baby, and he couldn't wait to ask: "Uncle, why did Zhenwu Academy suddenly decline? How could such a powerful force decline so quickly? These secrets are not even recorded in ancient books. "

"Brat, this is a taboo. It's not good for you to know now, so be careful not to mention it outside." The man laughed and scolded.

"If you don't tell me, I'll go out and talk nonsense, hum!" Duanyun pouted when he heard this.

"You..." The man was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, Ye Tian who was watching him couldn't help but smile.

"Forget it, I'll tell you, don't talk nonsense outside!" The man gave Duanyun a helpless look, and then slowly said: "The decline of Zhenwu Academy was actually caused by them alone, no one else is to blame."

"Oh?" Duanyun was surprised.

Ye Tian was also a little surprised.

The man pondered for a moment, then sighed: "How brilliant Zhenwu Academy was back then, with all kinds of geniuses emerging one after another, overwhelming the other four great temples, and being the number one power in mainland China. (Starting) At that time, as long as you said you were from Zhenwu Academy Students, everyone will give a thumbs up and look up to you."

Duanyun couldn't help but look yearning.

Ye Tian is also awe-inspiring, the temple is different from those sects, there are too many geniuses cultivated here, Wu Zun doesn't know how many there are, and there are many martial saints.

Even in ancient times, there were gods of war.

"The decline of Zhenwu Academy happened in the battle ten thousand years ago." The man shook his head and said, "The time is too long, and what we know now is not very clear. From some anecdotes, we can probably get such information : Back then, an ordinary student of Zhenwu Academy offended a son of God of Zhenwu Academy, and as a result, needless to say, he must have been suppressed by this son of God."

The man continued: "You don't know how brilliant the Zhenwu Academy was at the peak of its power at that time, and to become the god son of Zhenwu Academy is basically the pinnacle of the younger generation in the mainland of China. You say, an ordinary student, a god son, if If it were you, which side would you be on?"

"Of course, it is on the side of the Son of God. It is nothing for an ordinary student to lose. There are many real martial arts schools. But for a Son of God, the lowest achievement in the future will be a Martial Saint, and he can even become a titled Martial Saint." Duanyun heard nothing. Said without hesitation.

"Little friend, what do you think?" The man smiled without saying a word, but looked at Ye Tian.

Ye Tian pondered for a moment, and then said: "If I were a high-level student, I would definitely treat them fairly, and I would not favor any party because of the student's status."

"Oh!" The man looked at Ye Tian in surprise.

"Uncle, tell me quickly, what happened afterwards?" Duanyun asked anxiously at this moment.

The man did not answer Duanyun, but took a deep look at Ye Tian, ​​and sighed: "If the high-level officials of Zhenwu Academy were like you back then, then there would be no subsequent decline. Ability to overwhelm the other four great temples."

"Huh?" Ye Tian was taken aback.

"What do you mean?" Duanyun also looked at the man suspiciously.

At this time, another Martial Emperor powerhouse opened his eyes, took a deep look at Ye Tian, ​​then looked at Duanyun, and said coldly: "Just like you, the senior officials of Zhenwu Academy chose to stand on the side of Shenzi The ordinary student was severely punished. Not only that, the Son of God used his power to continuously suppress the ordinary student, and the senior management of the academy also cooperated with him."

"This son of a god is too unkind, but an ordinary student, do you need to treat him like this? This is too narrow-minded." Duanyun curled his lips when he heard this.

"Those who can enter Zhenwu Academy are not mortals. Once you become an enemy, it is best to make the opponent unable to stand up again, otherwise there is no guarantee that the opponent will come back one day in the future." Ye Tian shook his head and said.

The son of God from Zhenwu Academy did something wrong, but in this world, the strong are respected. If you treat your enemies with mercy, then you are being cruel to yourself.

"Xiao Yun, you have to learn from this Mr. Ye." The man who spoke before said now.

"Oh!" Duanyun nodded, he had always admired Ye Tian.

Another strong Emperor Wu also nodded, looked at Ye Tian solemnly, and said, "Young master Ye, this is the first time for Xiaoyun to travel far away, I hope you will take care of him in the future, we Daomen will definitely remember your kindness."

"Two seniors, don't worry, Duanyun is my friend, we will naturally help each other when we are away from home." Ye Tian laughed and said, he was very surprised, these two Martial Emperors seemed to value him very much.

And this emphasis has only changed from just now, and it was not like this before.

"Uncle, Uncle, you guys are so talkative, you haven't said how the Zhenwu Academy has declined?" Duanyun asked anxiously.

The two Martial Emperor powerhouses immediately glared at Duanyun, a little hated that iron could not be made into steel, and finally sighed.

Duanyun's uncle shook his head, smiled wryly and said, "You kid, I don't know when you will grow up."

Duanyun's second uncle said coldly: "The ordinary student of the Zhenwu Academy got an adventure later, soared into the sky, and became a titled martial artist. The reason why Zhenwu Academy is today is because of the continuous suppression of this titled martial artist. On the day he became a titled Martial Saint, blood flowed in rivers at Zhenwu Academy, and five Guangwu Saint powerhouses died."

"The No. 1 seminary in the mainland of China, just like that, fell in a day. Those talented students, who died or fled, never dared to call themselves students of the Zhenwu Academy." Duanyun's uncle sighed. .

"For three thousand years, under the ferocity of this titled martial sage, no one dared to enter the Zhenwu Academy for further study, which reduced the number of students in the Zhenwu Academy to single digits. Until later, after the titled martial sage disappeared, Zhenwu Academy has only gradually recovered. But because of the severe damage to its vitality before, it has never been able to return to its peak, and for thousands of years, it has been at the bottom of the five great temples." Duanyun's second uncle said coldly.

"It turned out to be like this!" Duanyun was dumbfounded after hearing this, his face full of disbelief.

Ye Tian was also somewhat unexpected. He did not expect that the decline of Zhenwu Academy was caused by an ordinary student of Zhenwu Academy. This is simply a miracle.

"Because of this incident, Zhenwu Academy has been ridiculed by the other four major divinities. Now in the mainland of China, the students of Zhenwu Academy have no status, not comparable to the students of the other four major divinities." Duanyun's uncle said.

"If you enter Zhenwu Academy, you must swallow your anger and don't get entangled with them when you meet students from the other four great seminaries." Duanyun's second uncle warned coldly.

"Oh!" Duanyun nodded, he is not an idiot, he knows that being in the Divine Land is not as good as being in the Sea of ​​Three Swords. In the mainland of China, no one would care about him being the young master of the Sword Sect alone.

"Young Master Ye, go in, I hope the Sword Emperor's Stele will inspire you." Duanyun's uncle stretched out his hand to open the formation in the Holy Land of the Sword Emperor, leading out a golden passage.

"Thank you two seniors!" Ye Tian arched his hands, nodded to Duanyun, and disappeared into the whiteness along the golden passage.

"Brother Ye is very talented. This time he will learn a lot in the Holy Land of the Sword Emperor. I wonder if he can meet the Patriarch!" Duanyun looked at Ye Tian's back and said expectantly.

"Impossible!" Duanyun's second uncle shook his head.

Duanyun's uncle sighed: "Although the patriarch left a trace of divine thoughts on the Dao of the Sword stele, even those geniuses with special physiques are not qualified to see the master. It is possible to arouse this trace of spiritual thought and meet the patriarch."

"So far, in the history of our Rendaomen, only the seventh-generation sect master has achieved such an achievement, received the inheritance from the patriarch, and became a martial master." Duanyun's second uncle said with admiration.

"Wu Zun has only lived for four thousand years. If that old ancestor becomes a Wu Sheng, I will be able to meet him." Duan Yun said with a regretful face upon hearing this.

"Stinky boy, your father and I will pray to God and worship Buddha if you can become Wu Zun." Duanyun's uncle scolded with a smile.

"There are so many treasures of heaven and earth, but you have only been promoted to the first level of Martial Emperor. It seems that there are still some medicinal powers that have not been integrated by you. The second uncle is here to help you." Duanyun's second uncle narrowed his eyes, and his eyes flashed A cold light.

"Second Uncle, don't bring such a thing, I still have something to do...Wow!" When Duanyun saw the second uncle's eyes, he shuddered and ran away.

But it's a pity that he, a little Martial Emperor, couldn't escape in front of a Martial Emperor at all.

Not long after, Duanyun's miserable howling came from the gate of the Holy Land of the Sword Emperor, scaring the disciples of the Sword Sect nearby, and they all stayed away from this place, thinking they had encountered a ghost.