final catastrophe

Chapter 442 10. History
"Oh? The fragments obtained this time have actually put together a new book of mythical exercises."

The windfall didn't surprise Xia Ji too much.

From the information that emerged in my mind, it can be known that the name of this mythical exercise is "Fate God's Guide", and its effect is quite special.

After getting started, if you look at the place where you can see, you can make the long-range attack hit with certainty.

And after going up to another level, it can be hit even if it is thousands of miles away.

It is said that the highest level can make attacks in this dimension inescapable.

For human beings, such exercises are simply miraculous.

But for Xia Ji, it was a bit tasteless.

Because the wars at his level have always been across dimensions, even if he cultivates this technique to the highest level, it can only attack the same dimension, which is too narrow, this is one of them.

Second, the so-called long-range attack refers to the attack with "entities" such as arrows and knife energy. Such an attack will take time even if it flies at super-light speed.

However, if there is still time for a fight at his level, no matter how much it is, even if it is zero billion and one second, it will be easily dodged by the opponent.

Well, anyway, he has saved some of this kind of exercises.

When he was about to put it away, he suddenly remembered that the weapon he was using was really a bow.

"Well, that's just right for practicing and having fun."

The way of heaven is lurking, and the three major robbers have come to the world under the protection of the three weirdos, and they have begun to develop rapidly in every corner of this continent.

The next day.

Lily of the Valley was still in chaos, and noisy voices could be heard from every classroom.

Only Xia Ji's classroom was extremely quiet, Si Kong Yu was a little nervous in class, and there was only one student in front of her.

Compared with the teacher, the student was calmer.

He took notes carefully, but didn't ask any questions at all.

Sikong Yu tried to ask him some questions a few times, but he gave perfect answers directly, and even the teacher was not as good as he was in his thoughts.

In the afternoon is history class.

In the classroom of Class Two, Xia Ji was still the only one.

But before the bell rang, Zhou Meimei, who was wearing a white dress and black socks, was holding a book and ran to the door with a smile. Seeing Xia Ji sitting in front, she pretended to sit in the seat next to him inadvertently. place, and began to take notes with those bloody hands.

That hand was white and slender, and the nails were smeared with crystal powder, making it impossible for a man who had never seen the world to look away.

But killing with both hands is just right.

Just when Sikong Yu was happy that two students came to class, a smiling fat man also appeared. He hurried into the classroom, sat next to Zhou Meimei, and said, "Sit in."

Zhou Meimei nodded obediently, and then took advantage of the opportunity to sit beside Xia Ji.

Soon, the other two of "Little Overlord" also appeared.

So the second class, now there are five people in history.

Sitting in the middle was Xia Ji.

The latter flipped through the history books at will, and seemed to have entered a state of ecstasy.

Zheng Ding dozed off when he read the book, so the sound he flipped through the book could be described as "crash", but after flipping through it a few times, his fingers suddenly stopped.

Because he saw a name that could be used as a talking point.

Holding the page with his right hand, touching his chin with his left hand, he read word by word: "The uncrowned king of the peak age of ancient martial arts, the pioneer of the Guangming Era, and the regent of the Great Emperor of the Guangming Era."

The fat man was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and said, "Brother, his name reads the same as yours."

Xia Ji said coldly: "Class is over, don't talk."

Zheng Ding hummed, and patted his thigh. Suddenly he didn't like to read books, he decided to take a closer look at who this Xia Ji was, he looked quite awesome.

Then he watched more and more vigorously.

The Guangming Era was 3000 years ago, and four epochs were spanned in the middle, so it can be said to be truly ancient.

Originally, Zheng Ding had never been interested in learning about such ancient times, but he became interested because the pronunciation of this ancient man's name was the same as that of his elder brother.

But looking at it this way, it was terrible, and he made rude exclamations like "Fuck" from time to time.

Then flipping those two pages back and forth, I just felt that all the brilliance of that era was covered by the man named "No. [-] Swordsman" Xia Ji.

Fatty felt that such a character was simply an idol, so he began to scroll back again, trying to find a character who was equally awesome.

As a result, the entire history book was turned over, but there was no one there.

Zheng Ding decided on the spot that after going back, he would use all his connections to collect all the materials or books related to Xia Ji, and he wanted to read them to his heart's content.

"Students talked about the beginning of the civilization of the puppet god pattern, and we couldn't bypass the character Xia Ji. He is the representative figure of the peak of ancient martial arts. It was an extremely complicated period. Countless mysteries emerged from that era, and we have not been able to solve it until now. Get to the truth.

For example, in the labyrinth of the infinite sea, although the puppet god pattern civilization allows us to explore the surrounding sea and airspace, the voyage is all within a thousand nautical miles, and if it is farther away, it will circle back or disappear.

Therefore, some mystics also put forward viewpoints such as 'the theory of the edge of the world' and 'the theory of curse of the gods'.

But according to real historical records, this man named Xia Ji was the only warrior who was able to go to sea after the sea ban and returned safely.

Therefore, he is of great research value, and historians are also very interested in it, especially the black snake god attached to his body after his return, which may be able to reveal the tip of the iceberg of the outside world for us. "

Zhou Meimei raised her hand with a smile and said, "Teacher, I know he is the number one swordsman. When I went on a trip last year, I even saw his grave."

Sikong Yu felt that there was a classmate who was willing to interact with her, and she was such a cute little girl, so she felt happy, so she really knew everything, and continued to talk: "This classmate should go to the Ziwei historical site.

The Tomb of the Sword God and the Broken Sword Pond are famous scenic spots there. Although it has been a long time, the council has always paid attention to maintenance, even if it costs a lot of money.

Unfortunately, there is news that the Tomb of the Sword God there is an empty tomb. "

"how come?"

The fat man who was already interested suddenly raised his head and let out a growl.

Sikong Yu was startled, stepped back a few steps, patted his chest, and then realized that he had lost his composure, and then continued: "It is said that there was a tomb robbery incident 50 years ago, and the Tomb of the Sword God is In one of the tombs, although there are many traps in the tomb, the tomb robbers finally returned empty-handed.

After being captured, they contributed a path to the tomb, and said frankly that there were no bones in the huge bronze coffin in the center of the tomb, it was empty!

Parliament seems to have moved, but nothing has come out since. "

Zheng Ding wondered, "Then how do you know?"

Sikong Yu smiled wryly: "Because one of the tomb robbers is my grandfather."

(End of this chapter)