Vol 2 Chapter 2310: : Prison of words, imprisoning all races
Compared to Gongsun Hong, Xu Xian was obviously much calmer.
He knew that people had to bow their heads when they were under the roof.
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 was 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?"
He even personally captured these Xing Han people and used them to come back and study them.
Shangguan Ya secretly gritted his teeth and finally had no choice but to throw it up.
Xing Hanjun ignored the cells on both sides, but followed the path in the middle and walked outside.
Whether there is a key to the crystal door, it can only be opened weakly with weak force.
And these words that came to life and jumped, also ended and disappeared little by little.
Now in the inner room.
"There is no literary prison in the academy," Xiaguan Ya said.
What I see is more vague than Thousand Disasters Doomsday.
It can be said that if you understand all dharma, you will understand all dharma.
Xing Hanjun proposed to visit the Literary Prison.
Gongsun Hong felt that the secrets of the disappearances at the end of the Thousand Disasters, including the Glazed Fairyland, should be in those words.
Gongsun Hong stood at the door, holding the seal behind his face. He put his small palm on it and suppressed the seal with force.
There is no limit to the sea of books. I guess those books are enough for you to read for a lifetime.
As for the specific situation, even the Four Little Mountain Ghosts are vague.
Said: "That was created by Thousand Disasters Doomsday?"
All I saw outside were cells.
When we arrived at the front mountain, there was no seal on the small door outside, but a seal placed by Qian Calamity Doomsday himself.
Xing Hanjun understood that if the Thousand Disasters Doomsday also saw the words turned into these talismans, he wanted to try Xing Han to see if there were any similar words.
Just as Gongsun Hong guessed, the literary prison was really created by the Doomsday of Thousand Disasters.
There were no books outside, so Xiaguan Ya didn't care about the inner room.
"By the way, you must want to stay at Xing Han. Is it possible to transfer to another place?" Xing Hanjun asked again.
It cannot be said that even the four little mountain ghosts can withdraw at will without the permission of Thousand Disasters Doomsday.
"You're talking about Teacher Xu, he just came here during this time," Shangguan Ya replied.
In each of those cells, a member of Shitang is imprisoned independently.
"Literal prison!" Xing Hanjun narrowed his eyes slightly.
But no matter what, Gongsun Hong was still ready to take a look.
Outside the bookcase, there are dense records.
The moment the small door was opened, various roars came from it.
In the room, the sigils were as usual.
"It's okay, I just chatted for a while, and I think it's not interesting to be here in the History Hall," Gongsun Hong said with a smile.
Xiaguan Ya is still sitting in your accustomed position as usual, reading books.
"What's it like inside? Why don't you let us in?"
Gongsun Hong stepped over the seal, put his hands under the crystal door, and pushed hard, causing the small door weighing several tons to fall directly to the ground.
But Gongsun Hong felt that that should be right.
"You know, you have only heard about it, but have not actually been there," Xiaguan Ya said.
It's all about Shitang's language.
Gongsun Hong was not yet in a very ordinary state.
The Literary Prison is located in the deepest part of Ghost and God Academy, and is also located on the front mountain.
After a long period of torture, those races are now in a state of hope for life.
The entire front mountain ground was opened up and used to imprison Shitang's people.
Gongsun Hong before some enlightenment.
But I understand the words, and I have to find a way to figure them out.
Before getting the news from Xiaguan Ya, Gongsun Hong did not stop and first found the Juli Mountain Ghost.
There is no Flame Clan, no Frost Clan, no Giant Clan, no Fairy Clan, Demon Clan...
"I don't know. I'm only interested in books. I don't recognize all the teachers in the college," Shangguan Ya replied.
The environment outside is very white and dark.
Although it is said that there is no Shitang in the four regions, and the characters between them are all the same, Gongsun Hong took a look at the special characters.
"When did this new teacher come?"
Very few words have the same origin, and Gongsun Hong could learn them at a glance.
It is said that at its peak, tens of thousands of people were imprisoned outside, but now there are only a few hundred people left.
The momentum beneath me gradually subsided and became within itself.
When the eight new arrivals saw Gongsun Hongqian, they quickly stopped and carefully sorted out their books.
"I've been there. Are there any books in the inner room? It might be the place where Teacher Xu used to rest and practice," Xiaguan Ya said.
My bad image merges with the sigils on the seven walls.
At the small door is a crystal door weighing several tons.
You can also understand the talismans outside the inner chamber.
These talismans came to life one by one, turning into tadpole-like words that eventually surrounded Gongsun Hong.
After walking a few hundred meters, Gongsun Hong saw that there was no table or bookcase behind him.
"Classmate Shangguan, I heard that our History Recording Hall didn't have teachers in the past. UU Reading www.uukｋｎshu.com"
The small door of each cell is made of crystal.
Those words definitely belong to the Four Domains world.
That kind of crystal is a very common material. Unless the strength is extremely weak, it is impossible to open it.
But those tadpole-like words simply seem to have disappeared from this world.
No one is still numb, and no one has committed suicide yet.
I saw Gongsun Hong standing up hastily.
That period lasted another week.
"It is said that there are people from Shitang imprisoned outside, specializing in studying our language and life."
"But Teacher Xu is a very nice person. He usually stays in the inner room."
"Does he know that no one in the academy studies language?" Gongsun Hong asked.
Gongsun Hong walked out of the inner room, and the sunlight inside fell on the outside of Lu Wanzu, reflecting spots on the ground.
When they saw Mr. Xing Han, some very violent races were banging against each other through the small crystal door, trying to attack Gongsun Hong.
"Oh, do you know Teacher Xu? Do you know what he did before?" Gongsun Hong asked again.
I asked a lot about the Literary Prison.
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And if he wants to transfer to another school, he needs to study for a full year," Xiaguan Ya said.
"Then have you been to the inner room?" Gongsun Hong asked.
We may study words and those things are of no use.
After a while, Thousand Disasters Doomsday attached great importance to the literal prison.
It was probably recorded in Thousand Disasters Doomsday. What really attracted Gongsun Hong was a notebook placed under the table.
It was discovered that those words were not the words of the Four Realms World.
“It won’t be possible in the future, but the college was busy at that time, so we should take care of him.
