After wearing the book, I was forced to become a fake system

Chapter 322

Who is Banqi? Huo Rui searched the books of Dingtian Academy, and finally found a few words of this name in the history of the year.

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There is only one key word in his records: Moxiu.

In just a few lines, it mainly tells about his murderous crimes and heinous crimes, and he was finally executed by the mighty Dingtian Academy.

Shang Yanting read the information brought by Huo Rui and put it aside, "When did the Wanqi family become the dean?"

"Wanqi family?"

Since receiving Shang Yanting's order to find out who Banqi is, Huo Rui has read all the historical records about Dingtian Academy.He only pondered for a moment, and then he had the answer in his heart.

"Wan Chengyi became one of the deans 300 years ago."

He matched the records of Banqi, "The time of recording Moxiu Banqi seems to be not much different from the time when Wan Yiyi became the dean."

Could it be that there is a connection between the two?

Huo Rui looked at Shang Yanting.

"I see."

Shang Yanting thought of that demon cultivator.Since there is not much difference between the two, there is a high probability that he has something to do with Wan Qiyi.

Maybe even a deep hatred.

He wanted the position of dean, and that demon cultivator wanted to avenge him.

At this moment, Shang Yanting already had some calculations in his mind.

"In these days, you should take care of the affairs of the peak and the middle, and this seat will continue to retreat."

He arranged for Huo Rui, "Pay attention to whether the temple will cause trouble in the future, and continue to investigate various information about the Wanqi clan."

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At this moment, in the quiet mountain peak

Wan Qijing, who had just been shut down, was of course extremely displeased, thinking that she had been in charge of the affairs of the Wanqi clan for so many years, and even the other three principals would not disrespect her so much.

"Auntie, those people at Xianlong Peak are really annoying!"

Pu Yun tugged on Wan Tujing's sleeve and said.

She really has never hated a group of people as strongly as she does now.

"Yun'er, aunt knows you don't like them."

The reason why Wan Qijing went this time was because Pu Yun would be bullied every time she met someone from Xianlong Peak.So if you want to frustrate their spirit, who knows that these people don't even think of themselves.

"But we can't overtly move them."

Although Wan Qijing now has a lofty status in the clan, the words of the patriarch are orders, and even she cannot disobey them.

"There will be more opportunities to teach them a lesson in the future. Now we must first complete the tasks assigned to us by the patriarch."

The four major families have competed openly and secretly for hundreds of years.

Competition in cultivation, competition in power, competition in Warcraft, and competition in weapons.

"Before, in Guangluo Yuhai, the strange treasure was found first. We must refine the Dragon Cry as soon as possible."

However, the most critical material for Long Yin Zhan has not been obtained, and Wan Qijing has been worrying about it every day for the past few days.

"Auntie, although the treasure was snatched away, didn't the other three deans also snatch it?" Long Yinzhan has been delayed because of the lack of real dragon scales, so he shouldn't be in a hurry.

Pu Yun felt that Wan Qijing had put too much pressure on herself these few days.

"We can only say that we didn't snatch the treasure, but we can't say for sure that the other three deans didn't get it, and no one can guarantee that the person who took the treasure was not sent by the other three deans.

Yun'er, do you know why the Wanqi clan is more powerful than me, but my aunt can sit in this position for hundreds of years? "

Wan Qijing looked at her and asked.

Pu Yun: "Because my aunt has strength, she can manage the Wanqi clan in an orderly manner and grow stronger day by day."

"Wrong! That's because other people put the Wanqi clan first, and I dare to try my best to think what the patriarch thinks."

Wan Qijing sighed when she saw that she didn't understand, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand."

After all, her surname is not Wanqi, so she doesn't have to live as carefully as herself in the future.

"Auntie, since Long Yin Zhan is so important to the patriarch, isn't there a ready-made one in Longlin Academy?"

Pu Yun couldn't understand the meaning of her aunt's words, but she remembered that there were dragon scales there, "Xianlongfeng, Yan Qing's monster."

Although the monster covered its forehead with thick hair every day, the golden dragon scale on its forehead was known to many people.

"This……"

Wan Qijing frowned slightly, of course she knew, but she had her concerns.

"It's just to remove the scales on its head, not to kill it. As long as we do it secretly, even the people at Xianlong Peak will not know that we did it."

Pu Yun stepped forward to persuade, "Auntie, you have searched the entire Aotian Continent and the dragon scale is right in front of you. What's more, the magic weapon was made for the patriarch. Even if he knew about it, wouldn't he turn a blind eye, Close one eye."

Wan Qijing lowered her eyebrows, "This matter...let me think about it."

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Hsien Loong Peak Practice Room
After Shang Yanting had settled down, he was once again plagued by strange illusions.He was no longer so easily affected by the things in the illusion, and even began to observe intentionally.

The self in the dream didn't actually turn into Jackie Chan.

Because of the long-term scale and marrow extraction, the black flood dragon is actually very emaciated, although its stature is still tall.

Those people got what they wanted from him, and they sent a bowl of dark, stenchy soup.Someone next to him poured the soup into his mouth, as if sticky mud mixed with blood passed through his throat.

Then, they abandoned themselves in the secret room.

Until he barely recovered himself.

Enduring the severe pain from his spine, he put on the clothes that had fallen on the floor, and slowly moved out of the secret room, only to hear someone talking outside.

"Patriarch, the Black Flood Dragon is not a real dragon after all, even using his spinal cord to refine the Dragon Cry Slash is still somewhat difficult."

"Can't even use the spinal cord?"

The tall black shadow among them was obviously annoyed, "You have tried all the scales and blood, when will I be able to see the dragon chant? Could it be that I want to catch a real dragon and give it to you?"

"The patriarch calm down."

Another shorter monk buried his head in response, "Xie Chongshan said that the most important thing on a dragon is its tendons. Although a flood snake has no dragon tendons, its spine is the closest to a dragon. If you remove the complete spine and refine it , Longyin Zhan can really be refined."

The whole spine? !
Shang Yanting withdrew his spiritual energy and sat on the spot panting slightly.

What kind of illusion is this, or is it a demon?

Before he opened his eyes, he seemed to feel that someone had cut open the flesh on his back with a cold blade, taking out the spine piece by piece.

The spiritual power in his body was chaotic, and there were signs of overflowing demons.

He quickly closed his eyes and adjusted the inner breath in his body.After a long time, the spiritual power and magic power in the body circulated at the same time again.Only the magic power of the Mozong realm has been slightly increased.

After two great weeks, he opened his eyes and remembered the name that appeared in the illusion——Xie Chongshan.

(End of this chapter)