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Chapter 124 Recorder

"Cough cough cough..."

After Nangong and Xiyu left, Xu Bancheng began to cough desperately. He took out a blue handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped away the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Xu Murong silently took out a small jade bottle, poured a pill out of it, and served Xu Bancheng to take it.

The secret medicine suppressed the injury. Xu Bancheng took a breath and sighed: "It's really unexpected... There are actually crouching tigers and hidden dragons around the small Wuning City."

"Who says it's not the case...Dad, how about we get out of here?"

Xu Murong also had a sad look on her face. In the process of being promoted from Sequence Three of Ji Ran's family to Sequence Four, she was very ambitious and everything was calculated. Everything she wanted to do was within her plan and she followed the steps.

realized.

But when she was promoted to Sequence Four, she discovered that the more powerful she was, the world did not feel vast, but the space was smaller. Seeing the Confucian Sequence Four and Sequence Five everywhere in Qingshan Academy, her joy of being promoted to Sequence Four was gone.

Only then did she realize that she was not the only genius in the world, there were many people more talented than her.

Then there’s the forbidden thing Tian-09.

In front of Tian-09, Xu Bancheng, who was the fifth in the Ji Ran family, could not even resist, let alone resist. He could only surrender from the beginning to the end.

Then he met Nangong and Xiyu.

These two people were unreasonable, ignored Xu Bancheng's status as a giant of the Ji Ran family, and put forward various harsh and even humiliating conditions.

But I can only swallow the other party's request with hatred.

"You have to be at least Sequence Six...to avoid looking at their faces, right?"

Xu Murong thought melancholy.

With the Ji Ran family's rich wealth, there will be no shortage of materials on the extraordinary path. What is lacking is the accumulation of culture and promotion conditions.

But... being targeted by the internal factory, it is no longer possible to take advantage of the loopholes in the ritual and get promoted in the simplest way.

So Xu Murong wanted to leave this place and Liang Guo.

"Can't leave."

Xu Bancheng smiled bitterly: "Even if we don't consider the inner factory, we still have to consider that one... We don't want to go anywhere until we find the great master in yellow."

Having said this, Xu Bancheng raised his head and let out a long sigh.

The Ji Ran family is one of the famous and decent families with a high status. In addition, the Ji Ran family has a wealth that rivals that of the country. The Ji Ran family's status as a tycoon is comparable to that of the king of a country.

But... he lived a very miserable life.

He had no choice but to guide Xie Lingyun to plot a spiritual prison and create a series of incidents. Although the internal factory had no evidence, they could guess that he was the original mastermind.

What happened next was also directly or indirectly related to their father and daughter, which gave the internal factory enough reason to retaliate.

The two top stall owners from the Sequence Five Nei Factory came together to cause trouble for him, thus announcing the determination of the Nei Factory and the Emperor.

Either pay the price or break up completely.

If it had been before, I wouldn't have been afraid. But under the calculations of the father and daughter, the Ji Ran family of Luan Anmin suddenly collapsed. At this time, the Ji Ran family was in a mess, and it was impossible to form a force to deal with the pressure of the internal factory.

, the only choice was to give in. Rather than stalemate with the inner factory, it would be better to accept the punishment early and free up time and energy to gnaw on the wealth left by Luan Anmin's lineage. Compared with the wealth of the Ji Ran family lineage, Nangong thought it was extremely harsh blackmail.

In fact, compared with the wealth Xu Bancheng received, it was just a drop in the bucket.

During the violent storm, a flock of black crows flew over Wuning City, circled, and landed in the grove outside the "Qingshan Daily" workshop.

Not long after, a tall, thin man wearing a black feathered coat stepped out of the woods, trembling all over, and glared at the location of the workshop.

"Someone dares to directly advance to the path of historian without authorization! What a bold act and deserves death!"

At this time, Su Wen slowly opened his eyes in the room.

A voice sounded in his mind.

"Historian Path Sequence One: Recorder."

"As a recorder, you have the ability not to be interfered by the fog of history. From now on, your judgment of historical events will not be interfered with by time. Everything recorded with the extraordinary power of historians will become a reliable history and will not be affected by time and space.

Erasure, chaos.”

"The recorder owns the relics of the Confucian saint and can try to lift part of the seal and release its forbidden power."

"The recorder can use one of the forbidden powers of the forbidden earthly branches to communicate with the creature holding the component..."

"recorder……"

The information that popped up in his mind made Su Wen understand that he had become an extraordinary person in the history family.

The recorder of sequence one.

"Recorder" seems to have many special abilities, but if you think about it carefully, none of these abilities can be used in combat.

But...who would expect a historian to fight?

"What happened?"

Su Wen slowly exhaled, but heard a voice next to him.

Tao Yao didn't know when she had arrived beside him.

Taoyao looked at Su Wen with a very strange look.

While she was taking a nap, the aura on Su Wen's body changed unexpectedly. It was no longer a mixture of Confucianism and Mohism, but more like a hodgepodge. But the hodgepodge aura soon disappeared, replaced by a

An obscure and ancient atmosphere.

Tao Yao was very familiar with this kind of smell.

The aura on her father's body was very similar to this aura.

"...Forbidden items!"

Seeing Taoyao, Su Wen jumped up excitedly: ""Jiangnan Weird Tales"... is woven together with taboo objects and extraordinary beings. It is a very strange and terrifying existence..."

Su Wen lowered his head to look for the newspaper on his desk, but it was gone.

It was replaced by a rough stone inkstone, with a strange fish with two forelimbs lying on it.

"Gulu gulu..."

The strange fish also spit bubbles into the stone inkstone, and all the bubbles spit out were ink. After the stone inkstone was filled with bubbles, it sucked the ink back.

"Is this a salmon?"

Taoyao was also shocked.

Although the strange fish looks ugly, it is a taboo object condensed from pure literary spirit. Only extraordinary people with sequence five or above, and only with the extraordinary power of extraordinary people who have been dealing with literary classics for a long time, can it be possible.

Separate the salmon.

"Uh...how did it become this thing?"

Su Wen retreated continuously.

He had not forgotten Wenyu's appearance, nor had he forgotten Wenyu's eyes as sharp as a knife when he stared at him in Dong Guoxi's hut.

"Boom..."

At this moment, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and hit the roof. The purple thunder light rushed towards Su Wen.

"Who is so bold!"

Tao Yao was furious. With a wave of her hand, a peach branch full of peach blossoms appeared in her hand and turned into a pink umbrella, covering Su Wen and her head.

When lightning struck the umbrella, it turned back into a peach branch, and a large piece of the peach blossoms on it fell.

"Wenling Hall is doing business, no one else is waiting, please leave quickly!"

A cold voice sounded outside the workshop.

Along with this shout, another bolt of lightning fell!


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