The Three Sages of Sword Fighting Sect have never been seen, but Wu Zhe can basically be sure that he has a self-preserving character. If it weren't for Wu Zhe, it would definitely be difficult for someone else to comprehend the formation of three talents and three lights placed here.
They are willing to leave the essence diagram of the three-talent three-light formation here, already to deal with the other masters of Wu Kingdom. If it is something drawn indiscriminately, although it can fool ordinary warriors, it will not work for old super warriors.
So after careful consideration, they did not leave any classics of martial arts, but a joint formation. And even so, many difficulties have been added.
They didn't intend to teach anyone the exercises at all, and they didn't even want others to learn this formation. But countless coincidence conditions were established in front of Wu Zhe, and she was still able to comprehend.
I have seen the power of the three talents and three lights array. Wu Zhe remembered that when the princess Youyou was rescued, the three saints joined forces to fight against the suzerain on the mountain in the distance.
Although the Ninth Heaven doesn't have the exercises of the Three Sages, Wu Zhe doesn't have much regret.
Even the suzerain of the Sword Fighting Sect is unlikely to record the exercises somewhere without reservation. That was just too much luck. If the bad guys get it, it will bring disaster to the world, and being learned by one's enemies is even more tantamount to causing trouble to the upper body.
Under the deterrence of the suzerain, the three saints drew a formation here. Moreover, it is understandable that it takes twelve hours to experience different changes in the sky and color before comprehending it.
Why do you say that the previous inscription said that it is allowed to go up but not to go down? Wu Zhe quickly understood. That is to say, the higher the level of the exercises, the more profound they are. Once the warriors start to study and study, it is easy to forget the changes of cold and heat. For example, Xiang Lao has been here for so many years.
Xiang Lao is still a person who knows how to give up. If a younger martial artist is not strong enough in mind, in front of the many exercises of the eighth heaven, if he continues to learn each one, he may not be able to finish it in his entire life. On the contrary, Wu Zhe is considered a genius. Except that I didn't read the classics of Xianggong, I learned everything else directly.
"Xiang Lao, you deserve me for making me anxious. If you get along well with me, what if I tell you the secret here?" Wu Zhe shook his head triumphantly, looked around the Ninth Heaven again, and was about to leave. Ninth heaven.
But just about to take a step. Wu Zhe stopped again.
That's it? Wu Zhe is not willing.
Since Sansheng is so stingy and Xianglao is so hard on himself, wouldn't it be too tolerant to just go on like this.
Hehe, Wu Zhe arrived at the edge of a bluestone brick formation, poured profound energy into his fingers and began to write.
The scum of the bluestone brick was scratched out, Wu Zhe's fingers were like sharp knives, and he wrote a few words on the solid bluestone brick.
"The three sages have a great name, and they will not show mercy. The three talents and three brilliance arrays are not clear because of their stinginess. The big belly can allow the world to laugh and stay here."
The text is rough but has a lot of charm. Not to mention pointing their noses and scolding Sansheng for being petty, at least it can be regarded as acrimonious ridicule for deliberately complicating the records of Sancai Sanguang Formation.
The engraved characters are not large, and there are no traces painted with a color different from that of the masonry, so you may not be able to see it if you don't look carefully.
But how can people who come here not carefully look at every brick and stone here? So don't worry that latecomers can't find the words here.
These words are called a bad one.
Because Wu Zhe's fonts and strokes are vigorous in transition and transition, all of which are the characteristics of Xianglao's brushstrokes and image skills. She also deliberately used her thumb to imitate the thickness of her index finger, so as not to be seen as having the thickness of her old finger.
Who let the old hand owe, scribbling in the many heavens below. Self-righteously adding lots of rating and annotation buffs? As a result, Wu Zhe learned his writing skills after reading too much. In addition, Xiang Gong has also been learned secretly, and it is definitely imitated at this moment.
Between the world. Awareness second person can imitate the characteristics of Xiang Lao.
No, this is simply written by Xiang Lao himself. Because even if the font can be imitated, where can you find someone who has the ability to learn human fonts and can also use image skills? It is simply impossible to have both at the same time.
Even if Xiang Lao came here in person, he would suspect that these fonts were left by him inadvertently. I even wondered if I had something like sleepwalking. Otherwise, these words were clearly written by myself, so why don't I have any memory impression
Wu Zhe snickered in his heart, and walked down the mountain with a wobble.
Passing the eighth heaven, Wu Zhe turned around again, without leaving any handwriting.
Because of wanting to cover up. It is better to let nature take its course than to leave traces everywhere to make people suspicious of sowing discord.
Yes, doing it yourself is flawed. Wu Zhe thought for a while, found a corner of a brick near the steps of the eighth heaven, and returned to the ninth heaven.
She stretched out her hand and pressed the corner of the lettering tightly, and wiped it vigorously with the strength of her nine-star profound energy.
Since the strength of the fingers just now is the moon-level strength of the evolutionary body, it can directly engrave deep marks through the back of the brick.
But nine-star profound energy is not so easy. The bluestone bricks of the ninth heaven are plated with a layer of black color, presenting a dim black. Not to mention the darkening of the color, even the sturdiness has increased a lot.
Therefore, Wu Zhe's second wiping effort, even with the help of masonry and without using fingers directly, cannot completely erase the original handwriting. The deep handwriting traces are still vaguely visible.
"Hey, that's right." Wu Zhe stood up contentedly, but instead of throwing away the brick, he brought it back to the eighth layer before throwing it away.
Therefore, the handwriting engraved by the Ninth Heaven also has the obvious appearance of being wiped and tried to erase the handwriting.
Wu Zhe snickered, and waited until the Sansheng arrived to see what they thought.
Going down the mountain one by one along the stone steps, it is exactly three poles in the sun at this moment.
Wu Zhe entered the Sutra Pavilion of the Holy Palace for two full days.
She first entered the inner palace of the palace, went to Chief Peng, and told her that she had gone down the mountain. Telling him is tantamount to reporting back to Emperor Xuanwu.
"Hey? Ms. Zhou, you have learned to go down the mountain so quickly?" Chief Peng was surprised: "I heard that the Sansheng has heard about your situation and is going up the mountain to look for you, planning to give you advice."
Those three misers, even if they meet, so what? Wu Zhe is not optimistic about what the three saints can teach.
Wu Zhe asked, "Is it public that Sansheng is looking for me?"
Manager Peng hurriedly said: "No, they just headed towards the mountain in the temple where the scriptures are stored. This servant reckons that's the reason."
"Oh, then I don't have to chase after him." Wu Zhe left with a smile and waved his hands.
But before he could meet with Princess Qing, Manager Peng met Wu Zhe again and brought a piece of news: Mr. Xiang was seriously injured... (To be continued...)