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Chapter 138: Sheepskin Scroll, when discarded or discarded

Chapter 138: The Scroll of Sheepskin, If You Should Discard

"Um?"

Zhu Xing raised his eyebrows slightly, and the sharp, sharp and pure murderous intent that had been completely restrained suddenly flashed. The small universe finally swayed the sword of will that stood silently, and then wiped out the piety that he couldn't help but rise up!

Seeing this magnificent and majestic ancient temple and feeling the power that invaded the soul silently, Zhu Xing already understood that this must be the observatory for the past popes to worship star-watching and welcome the divine will of the goddess Athena!

Zhu Xing raised his feet and walked towards the wide stone door that was closed tightly at the observatory. From the last step of the mountain road to the temple gate, he only walked thirty steps. //// When he stood in front of these two huge stone doors, four meters high and three meters wide, he stretched out his hands and gently pressed them on the two doors. The strength of his arms slowly increased. As the strength continued to increase, the huge thick stone door pressed by a pair of white and slender hands finally began to slowly open...

When Zhu Xing's sixth sense of the small universe reached its highest speed, the power gushing out from the small universe also reached its maximum. A dull sound, a sound that had not flowed for a long time, came to his face with a decay and decayed aura!

These two huge stone doors were finally pushed open by Zhu Xing with his own hands and with pure power.

Zhu Xing frowned at the decayed and ruined aura that was coming to his face, and closed his mouth and nose, allowing the decayed and ruined aura to pass by him. Then, he did not immediately walk into the temple, but stood there for a while, and waited until the breeze above his head shone into the temple that had not been opened for more than ten years. When the breeze on the top of the mountain swept away the decayed and ruined aura in the temple, he raised his feet and slowly walked into the temple that had only been exposed in the comics...

The interior style of this temple is exactly the same as the exterior, without any luxurious, exquisite and gorgeous decorations. Everything is so simple. However, when these extremely simple decorations are combined, they reveal a unique momentum that is ancient, majestic, and magnificent, which makes people shock their souls at a glance. This makes Zhu Xing's heart arouse a sense of enlightenment. There is often the simplest way in the novel, but he has never seen it with his own eyes. Until now, he realized that this is the case.

Zhu Xing carefully looked at the magnificent and wide hall of the temple. Suddenly, his eyes couldn't help but find several huge wooden shelves in the corner of the wall, with scrolls of large or small neatly placed on them. He knew that he was thinking about the sheepskin scrolls that recorded the secret techniques of the small universe and the golden fighting skills of the twelve Golden Saint Seiya. If they really exist, they must be hidden among these scrolls. However, just as he was about to walk over, he accidentally glanced at something in the corner of his eyes, and let his feet lifted down gently.

It was a graceful and luxurious Aries composed of countless stars!

On the ground not far from the scrolls, a corpse with its chest being pierced through was quietly lying on its back. This elegant and luxurious Aries, composed of countless stars, stood hanging on the body of this corpse.

"The previous pope...Golden Saints...Aries...Sion!"

Zhu Xingyin's white eyes stared at the Aries whose starlight was so dim that it was almost dying, and said word by word.

This Aries with dim stars looked at Zhu Xing gracefully, and a humanized and strange smile appeared on the corner of their mouth. Then, countless dim starlights were extinguished, and this elegant and luxurious Aries also disappeared completely in his feeling.

"Let me succeed a Golden Saint to participate in the jihad? Lord Shion is so majestic and domineering. Even if he dies, he is still so straightforward and clear, and he doesn't give me any chance to refute. But... why should he think I agree? I don't even resonate with the eighty-eight constellations now. I only have the strength of the Saint Seiya and no title of the Saint Seiya!"

Just as the Aries disappeared, a wisp of thought was also passed on to Zhu Xing.

Zhu Xing was not interested in the proposal of Lord Shi'an. Not to mention that he is only the sixth sense microcosm level now, and he is still the sixth sense microcosm with no source of power. Even if he really proved his obsession with the self through the soul barrier, he was not interested in accompanying these crazy believers who were brainwashed by the goddess Athena. He was extremely familiar with the comic "Saint Seiya" comics, and he was really aware of the tragic extent of this holy war, especially as the Golden Saint Seiya, he died in the end, and there was no one left. He was interested in participating in such a battle that knew the ending was a dead end.

Zhu Xing ignored the instructions of Aries Shi Ang, and walked directly to the shelf where various scrolls were placed, and began to check them one by one. The number of these scrolls was not too high or too low. All of them were counted, and there were more than 200. Therefore, it was also very time-consuming to read Zhu Xing's scrolls one by one. After a few days, when Zhu Xing looked at all the scrolls placed on the shelf, he couldn't help but frown, because there were more than 200 scrolls, and none of them were the ones he needed!

"It seems... that legend is not true! In the observatory, there is no sheepskin scroll that records all the cultivation secrets of the small universe and all the golden fighting skills of the twelve Golden Saints."

Zhu Xing looked at the scrolls of these holy wars and various major events that happened in the holy land, and said to himself with some regret.

Although Zhu Xing has found his future path and is unswervingly walking on this simple path, as a die-hard Saint Seiya fan, he still hopes that he can witness the legend of the exclusive golden combat skills of the Golden Saint Seiya.

Zhu Xing sighed with a little regret, turned around and walked towards the gate.

Just as he passed by the corpse of the former Pope Shion, he suddenly stopped. It turned out that an old sheepskin scroll had a small piece from the waist of the corpse!

Zhu Xing bent down and reached out to hold the old sheepskin scroll in his hand. As his hand slowly opened the sheepskin scroll, as he saw the content recorded on the sheepskin scroll, a faint smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This is what he is thinking about, and it records the secret method of the small universe cultivation and the exclusive golden combat skills of the twelve golden saints. The legendary sheepskin scroll!

Zhu Xing looked at the secret method of practicing the small universe recorded here. Compared to the practice method he exchanged from the main god, he found that the practice method he exchanged from the main god was more like the simplified Chinese characters popular in the Celestial Empire. The secret method of practicing the small universe recorded on the sheepskin scroll in his hand was like the traditional Chinese characters in ancient times. Although there was nothing wrong with the meaning, it just felt that it was not right!

With a slightly frown, Zhu Xing couldn't help but say to himself.

When he saw the Seventh Sense of the Small Universe, he finally discovered the reason why the Saint Seiya's Small Universe practice secret method was called incomplete by Moglani. It turned out that the method written in this scroll of sheepskin is actually fighting. He burned his own small universe with bloody battles that were determined by life and death, burned his own spiritual will, burned his soul, and used endless fighting spirit to forcibly break the soul barrier and verified his own self-obsession. Although this method of forcibly using fighting spirit to verify the self-obsession, although it is simple and fast, the success rate is indescribable. Moreover, even if it succeeds, it will be seriously damaged because their souls are eroded, and the origin of life in their bodies is severely damaged, and finally becomes a fighting madman who is as obsessed with war and as thin as paper.

"Sure enough, God looks at mortals, just like we look down at the ants under our feet."

Even though Zhu Xing had long known that the flaws of the small universe were very large and he used the special nature of the main god to make up for it, when he saw the secret method of the small universe written in the sheepskin scroll with his own eyes, he still sighed and sighed.

Then, Zhu Xing saw the golden fighting skills of the twelve golden saints. Looking at the familiar moves, he seemed to have returned to the days when he looked at the "Saint Seiya" by Hainan Photography and Fine Arts Press, shouting "Demon Emperor Fan Star Fist", "Tianwu Bao Wheel", and "Goddess of Dawn's Forgiveness"...

"It's just... although the golden fighting skills are good... it's not my food!"
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