"I think the Five Elders may have come for these corpses." Sima Changkong said in a deep voice.

"Corpses? What do they want these corpses?" Li Fan was shocked when he was living in Wanxian Island, where he lived every day, and was a little confused.

"This is not something I can know. Maybe the Five Elders will revive the dead? If the first Dharma-speakers woke up and saw the current situation of the Wanxian Alliance, they would probably have to rush directly into the headquarters of the Wanxian Alliance and stay with them." Sima Changkong sneered.

"Haha, fellow Taoist be careful." Li Fan did not respond, but changed the subject.

"Congyun Mountains and Seas Change, the original Dharma Propaganda, the origin of Wanxian Island..."

"All of these are extremely secrets. With my understanding of today's monks, I'm afraid that those immortals who have transformed into gods may not be able to know all kinds of secrets like fellow Taoists."

"Where does fellow Taoist come from?" Li Fan couldn't help but ask curiously.

"What kind of origin can I have? I am just an ordinary monk." Sima Changkong said disapprovingly.

Seeing that Li Fan was disbelief, Sima Changkong said proudly: "I'll let fellow Taoists know that as long as things happen in this world will leave traces."

"It does not mean that erasing the memories of monks can completely bury the truth of history."

Sima Changkong suddenly stood up: "You must tell others everything. I will not hide it from fellow Taoists, Sima Changkong is a historian!"

After saying that, the blood and blood in his body seemed to be circulating violently.

Li Fan, who was extremely familiar with the power of qi and blood, was surprised to find that the power of qi and blood in Sima Changkong's body was extremely mixed.

Some are very vigorous, like babies who have just been born.

But some are quite old, as if they have existed for thousands of years.

The power of qi and blood squirted out of Sima Changkong's body, forming a spectacular long blood-colored river above his head.

Li Fan looked carefully and saw countless pictures in every red blood drop, and the sound flashed.

The higher you go, the older you will be when recording the picture.

The long blood-colored river is spectacular and vast, and there is so much information recorded. Even with Li Fan's current soul strength, after observing for a while, he was a little dizzy.

I couldn't help but feel shocked and put away my direct gaze.

Sima Changkong saw Li Fan's performance and slowly put away his external vision.

He said slowly: "This is a [Blood History Book], which is compiled by our Sima clan, who has been practicing for generations."

"Since our ancestor Sima Pei created this [Blood History] technique, our Sima family has taken it as its mission to record the history of the Xuanhuang Realm in detail."

"Even if you die, you will not regret it. It has been passed down for fifty-six generations."

"Fifty-sixth generation?" Li Fan was slightly stunned, about to ask.

But Sima Changkong nodded and said, "Yes, although his life span will be compressed to the same as that of mortals, our Sima clan has never retreated."

"What are you afraid of death? As long as our Sima family still has descendants, the [Blood History Book] will automatically find a suitable host to awaken and continue to write a great cause of history."

Sima Changkong said with a righteous look on his face.

When Li Fan heard this, he couldn't help but feel respectful.

Li Fan generally admired the historian.

When he was the Grand Master of Daxuan and did whatever he wanted, all the civil and military officials in the court were crawling under his tyranny and did not dare to say anything against him.

Only Daxuan's historian is not afraid of his butcher knife.

Even if they threaten their entire clan's lives, these people would truthfully record in history books that Li Fan had caused trouble in the palace and bullied the empress dowager.

When Li Fan killed some people and found that the later generations were still like this, he let it go.

Unexpectedly, there are still historical officials in Xuanhuang Realm.

While he was respectful, Li Fan also moved slightly.

Many history in the Xuanhuang Realm is hidden in the fog.

Some of them were even deliberately hidden. It was simply a dream to just look up classics and find out what happened in history.

And with the existence of Sima Changkong, the living history book, it is very different.

Li Fan deeply realized the importance of the monk in front of him and started chatting with him again.

Sima Changkong's personality was quite straightforward. After gradually getting to know Li Fan, he also knew everything.

Li Fan also slowly realized that although the Sima clan could record history by relying on bloodlines and history books.

But the Xuanhuang Realm is extremely vast. How can you know everything about the world with just one person?

So the Sima clan also mastered the magical power of [Blood Transformation Incarnation], which was able to separate part of the blood and make clones.

Only by traveling around the world can we record history as thoroughly as possible.

It is precisely because of this that the Sima family's lifespan is generally not very long.

The long river of blood records countless information about the past in the Xuanhuang Realm.

In order to prevent accidents from happening, the efforts of dozens of generations have been wasted.

The ancestors of the Sima family worked hard to create the secret method of [One is All].

As mentioned earlier, as long as there is still a Sima family's bloodline in the world, the bloodline history books will never be cut off.

Li Fan asked about the definition of "Sima Family Bloodline".

Sima Changkong smiled proudly.

As long as the ancestors had the bloodline of the Sima family, no matter how thin they were, they could re-create the bloodline history books.

Over thousands of years, the mortal descendants of the Sima family have been spread all over the Xuanhuang Realm.

It can be said that as long as the entire Xuanhuang Realm is not slaughtered.

It cannot completely eliminate bloodline history books.

"The Sima family is really extraordinary! Good means and supernatural powers!" Li Fan couldn't help but praise him when he heard this.

Li Fan asked Sima Changkong for a communication talisman and solemnly put it in the storage ring.

"Fellow Daoist Sima, we must contact you more in the future." Li Fan enthusiastically chatted with the historian of the Immortal Cultivation World for a long time, and finally left reluctantly.

When the clone returned to the former site of Wanxian Island, the original deity far away in Shilinzhou found that the communication talisman distributed by Wanxian Alliance was constantly flashing.

Li Fan couldn't help but feel a little strange, because normally, this talisman will only be used when the monks in the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance system are connected to each other.

Now that Wanxian Island has been kidnapped by the Five Elders, the entire Congyunhai administrative system can be said to be caught in one fell swoop.

At this time, who would contact yourself in this way?

With this doubt, Li Fan took out the communication talisman and started to sense it.

After a moment, his face looked a little strange.

"I ordered me to act as the island owner of Wanxian Island and be responsible for the rebuilding of Congyunhai Xiancheng."

"The location is right above Wanxian Island in the past."

"Execute immediately, no mistakes are allowed."
Chapter completed!