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Chapter 2310 Literary prison, imprisoning all races

Compared to Gongsun Hong, Xu Xian is obviously much calmer.

He knows that when people are under the roof, they have to bow their heads.

Gongsun Hong was obviously spoiled and didn't know what to be afraid of.

The three of them just started sorting out books and inquiring about information in the Hall of Recording History.

However, the three of them could not leave the Recording Hall, and it would be extremely difficult to find out the news.

On this day, Gongsun Hong found Shangguan Ya.

In her opinion, Shangguan Ya, a girl who didn't know much about the world and only knew how to study hard, should be easy to deceive.

She smiled and said: "Hello, let me meet you. My name is Gongsun Hong."

"I know," Shangguan Ya also replied with his name.

He said, "What's wrong with Mr. Gongsun?"

"It's okay, I just chatted for a while, and I think it's not interesting to record history here," Gongsun Hong said with a smile.

"Classmate Shangguan, I heard that our History Recording Hall didn't have any teachers in the past."

"When did this new teacher come?"

"You're talking about Teacher Xu, he just came here during this time," Shangguan Ya replied.

"But Teacher Xu is a very nice person. He usually stays in the inner room."

"Oh, do you know Teacher Xu? Do you know what he did before?" Gongsun Hong asked again.

"I don't know. I'm only interested in books. I don't recognize all the teachers in the college," Shangguan Ya replied.

"Then have you been to the inner room?" Gongsun Hong asked.

"What's it like inside? Why don't you let us in?"

"I've been there. There are no books in the inner room. It might be a place where Teacher Xu used to rest and practice," Shangguan Ya said.

She couldn't understand the talismans in the inner room either.

There were no books inside, so Shangguan Ya didn't care about the inner room.

"By the way, if I don't want to stay in Lushi Hall, can I transfer to another place?" Gongsun Hong asked again.

"It used to be possible, but now the college is quite busy, so I probably can't take care of you.

And if you want to transfer to another school, you still need to study for one year," Shangguanya said.

Gongsun Hong gritted his teeth secretly and finally had no choice but to throw it down.

This period of life lasted for another week.

………

In the inner room at the moment.

Xu Zimo is already in a very special state.

He seemed to be integrated with the sigils on the four walls.

Those talismans came to life one by one, turning into tadpole-like words that began to surround Xu Zimo.

After some reflection, Xu Zimo.

It was discovered that these characters were not from the Nine Realms World.

Although it is said that there are thousands of tribes in the Nine Realms, and their writing styles are different, Xu Zimo took a look at the general writings.

It can be said that if you understand all dharma, all dharma will be understood.

Many words have the same origin, and Xu Zimo can learn them at a glance.

But these tadpole-like words don’t seem to belong to this world at all.

Xu Zimo felt that the secrets of the disappearances at the end of the Thousand Disasters, including the Glazed Fairyland, should be in these words.

But he didn't understand the writing, so he had to find a way to figure it out.

Xu Zimo stood up slowly.

The aura on his body gradually subsided and he became restrained within himself.

And those words that came alive and jumped began to disappear little by little.

In the room, the sigils were as usual.

Xu Zimo walked out of the inner room, and the sunlight outside fell on the inside of the Recording Hall, reflecting spots on the ground.

After the three new arrivals saw Xu Zimo, they quickly began to sort out the books seriously.

Shangguan Ya was still sitting in her usual position, reading books as usual.

There is no limit to the sea of ​​books. It is estimated that these books are enough for her to read for a lifetime.

"Do you know that there are people studying languages ​​in the college?" Xu Zimo asked.

"There is a literary prison in the academy," Shangguan Ya said.

"It is said that people of all races are imprisoned inside, specializing in studying their language and life."

"Literal prison!" Xu Zimo narrowed his eyes slightly.

Said: "Is this created by Thousand Disasters Doomsday?"

"I don't know. I've only heard about it and haven't actually been there," Shangguanya said.

After getting the news from Shangguan Ya, Xu Zimo did not stop and first found the Juli Mountain Ghost.

I briefly inquired about the Literary Prison.

Just as Xu Zimo guessed, this literary prison was really created by the Doomsday of Thousand Disasters.

For a while, Thousand Catastrophes Doomsday paid great attention to this literary prison.

He even personally captured people from all races and used them for research.

As for the specific situation, even Jiudashangui doesn't know.

It is impossible for them to study the use of such things as words.

Xu Zimo proposed to visit the Literary Prison.

The Literary Prison is located in the deepest part of Ghost and God Academy, and is also located in the back mountain.

The underground of the entire back mountain was opened up and used to imprison people of all races.

It is said that at its peak, tens of thousands of people were imprisoned here, but now only a few hundred people remain.

Xu Zimo understood that everyone in the Thousand Disasters Doomsday must have seen the words turned into those talismans, so he wanted to try among all races to see if there were similar words.

But Xu Zimo felt that this should be wrong.

He sees it more clearly than the Doomsday of Thousands of Disasters.

These words definitely do not belong to Nine Realms World.

………

But no matter what, Xu Zimo was still ready to take a look.

When we arrived at the back mountain, there was a seal at the gate. It was a seal placed by Qian Calamity Doomsday himself.

It can be said that without the permission of Thousand Disasters Doomsday, not even the Nine Mountain Ghosts can come in and out at will.

And Xu Zimo stood at the door, holding the seal in front of him, falling with his big palm, and directly suppressed the seal by force.

At the gate is a crystal door weighing several tons.

Xu Zimo stepped over the seal, put his hands on the crystal door, and pushed hard, causing the several-ton door to fall directly to the ground.

The environment inside is very dark.

The moment the door was opened, various roars came from it.

All I saw were cells inside.

In each of these cells, a member of the Wanzu is imprisoned independently.

There are flame tribes, frost tribes, giant tribes, fairy tribes, demon tribes...

After a long period of torture, these races are now in a state of losing hope for life.

Some people have become numb, and some have committed suicide.

When they saw Xu Zimo, there were some very violent races that kept banging against him through the crystal gate, trying to attack Xu Zimo.

The door of each cell is made of crystal.

This kind of crystal is a very special material. Unless it is extremely powerful, it is impossible to open it.

There is no key to the crystal door, and it can only be opened by force.

Xu Zimo ignored the cells on both sides, but followed the road in the middle and walked inside.

After walking a few hundred meters, Xu Zimo saw a table and a bookcase in front of him.

The bookcase is filled with dense records.

It’s all about the languages ​​of all nations.

It is probably recorded in Thousand Disasters Doomsday. What really attracted Xu Zimo was a notebook placed on the table. ()


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