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Chapter 767: 114. Burning Books and Burying Scholars

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114. Burning Books and Burying Scholars

The circular hall, which had been closed for who knows how many years, was roughly illuminated by a few torches.

The interior of the hall was empty, appearing eerie and desolate, but the vivid tomb paintings on the surrounding walls were rich in content, with one character after another, appearing somewhat crowded instead.

At this moment, Ouyang Rong had already browsed through two-thirds of the tomb paintings and stopped before a "plain and unremarkable" tomb painting.

He maintained an upward-looking posture, observing this tomb painting with extra care, somewhat lost in thought.

The circular hall, which had been closed for who knows how many years, was roughly illuminated by a few torches.

The interior of the hall was empty, appearing eerie and desolate, but the vivid tomb paintings on the surrounding walls were rich in content, with one character after another, appearing somewhat crowded instead.

At this moment, Ouyang Rong had already browsed through two-thirds of the tomb paintings and stopped before a "plain and unremarkable" tomb painting.

He maintained an upward-looking posture, observing this tomb painting with extra care, somewhat lost in thought.

Lin Pingzhi used a Dragon-Subduing Twenty-Eight Palms to directly slap away the Mongolian soldiers surrounding him, then darted toward the position of Hong Qigong and the others.

Bai Qiulin swallowed his saliva. Only then did he finally notice the row of seats behind him and Liu Ya.

It wasn't that Yun Anbang didn't believe the Old Princess's words, it was just that this matter was indeed a bit bizarre.

His account used his real name, and the avatar was a flamboyant man wearing black sunglasses and a floral suit. Moreover, the account was a full-level, gold-bordered account of a full one hundred levels. Everyone instantly recognized that this was indeed Huo Zheng's own account.

The Star Soul was dug away, and the Vast Star instantly lost its spirituality. Endless heaven and earth spiritual energy crazily poured into the new sphere, feeding back the Star Soul's shell.

Yun Qingzhi looked at the maid in front of her who had a round face and looked very approachable when she smiled, and nodded with some satisfaction in her heart.

Mo Ying wandered around Aunt Sun's place for a while, and upon returning, looked at the detailed list of a full three pages, feeling somewhat secretly happy in her heart.

"It's not simple. For me, everything else is not a problem; where your heart lies is what makes me hesitate." Seeming to see what she was thinking, he said softly again.

The air slowly fell silent, seemingly because of the old man's emotions, causing the surrounding heaven and earth to be affected to some extent.

Could it be that those great powers in the Myriad Phenomena Palace sent me to the Demon Beast Continent just for this supreme prehistoric treasure called the Heavenly Furnace?

Gao Feng had already entered the prison, so the position of village chief was naturally stripped away, and the position of village chief fell to another person with the surname Gao.

"Yo, Master Tong is knowledgeable. Most wealthy families wouldn't recognize this thing." Yun Wu's mouth started to be cheap again.

Yun Haotian thought of the methods Yun Chong used to educate him in the past, and just as he was about to lift his leg to catch the person and teach them a lesson, his leg was slapped and stopped by Shui Yiren.

Especially the words that popped out from time to time, which really added a touch of humor to this tense and anxious production.

Sighing almost inaudibly, Qianye hugged Ruo'er back, her five fingers gently stroking Ruo'er's spine, silently comforting her.

Master Su blinked his eyes and continued to eat his melon seeds, but his hands did not stop for a moment, directing the melon seed shells, and in a very old-fashioned way, "helped" Qiu Liang give suggestions.

"How come it feels like they are floating when they walk? Look, there are no footprints on the ground. Could it be that we met ghosts?" Ye Long was terrified, unable to help shrinking his neck. Seeing Da Niu silent, the fear in his heart grew even stronger, feeling that the surroundings were all gloomy.

Chu Tiankuo looked at her appearance at this moment and laughed heartily. He couldn't help but think of the scene where Yan Xiang used to make green crab meat buns in the kitchen. He felt nostalgic for a long time.

Chu Tiankuo felt that what that person said was extremely reasonable; he was afraid that it would implicate Magistrate Duan and cause him to suffer as well. He hesitated for a moment, then his attitude became firm.

Hearing Qianye say this, Shaohua also sat down, picked up the bowl, and shoveled a large mouthful of rice into his mouth to chew, as if venting. However, just after chewing once, Shaohua felt a sharp pain in his wrist, his left hand shook uncontrollably, and he finally dropped the bowl to the ground.

Zhong Baoguo and Zhong Bin were also looking at Yue Longtian at this time, not knowing if Yue Longtian had really thought of a way to round this matter off.

What was even more similar was that both had only one move. Ye Gucheng's "Flying Immortal Beyond the Heavens," famous throughout the world, and Ximen Chuixue's "Sword Coming from the West" both possessed one move, but they were two extreme sword arts that other sword arts could never surpass. ===== CHAPTER 768 =====

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