"But now, soone just had to co," Xu Zii said with a smile.
"And these people specifically chose the Historiography Hall. Isn't that interesting?"
"Logically speaking, freshn should be very cautious."
"Maybe they have the sa love for reading as I do," Shangguan Ya said.
She was unwilling to speculate maliciously about others.
And Xu Zii did not argue this point.
That afternoon, several newcors arrived at the Historiography Hall.
There were three of them in total.
Two n and one woman.
The woman wore a snow-white mink coat, her long hair resembling white snow. Her eyes were full of allure, seemingly a natural charm.
As for the two n,
one had a sturdy build, comparable to Lu Xiong, nearly two ters tall.
The other, on the surface, looked no different from a normal person, but his eyes were sunken as if he were so kind of Monster Beast.
Anyone who stared at him for too long would feel a hair-raising sensation, akin to being watched by a hunter.
These three were the newcors.
After arriving, they first greeted Xu Zii, the nominal teacher.
Among the three, the woman was nad Gongsun Yan, the tower-like man was called Chen Hu, and the other man was nad Xu Xian.
"Greetings, Teacher," the three said in unison, bowing.
Though there wasn't much visible respect on their faces, at least they did not act rebelliously.
Xu Zii nodded slightly.
Asked, "Why have you three co to the Historiography Hall? Do you have any thoughts about reading?"
Chen Hu looked at Gongsun Hong and said, "She wanted to co, so I followed her."
And Gongsun Hong chuckled lightly.
Said, "Teacher, I feel inadequate inside; reading can expand one's knowledge."
"There's a treasure house in books, so I chose here."
Gongsun Hong spoke rather perfunctorily, and the man nad Xu Xian was even more so.
"I wanted to co, so I ca, without any reason."
Hearing Xu Xian's words, Gongsun Hong couldn't help but laugh, "Hey, such manners; couldn't you show so respect to the Teacher?"
Xu Zii squinted slightly.
Looking at these sharp students.
He said with a faint smile, "Since you're willing to co, I have the right to manage you."
"Before anything happens, you must follow my requirents and not go against them."
"What do you an by that, Teacher?" Xu Xian asked directly.
"Didn't they say the Historiography Hall is the most free, where no one manages you, and you can do whatever you want?"
"That was before. Now that I'm here, naturally, everything will change," Xu Zii said flatly.
"Are you dissatisfied?"
"What does the Teacher want us to do?" Gongsun Hong interjected.
"You must co here at nine in the morning and leave at nine in the evening, seriously attending lectures for twelve hours a day," Xu Zii said.
"Only once you pass the exams can you be free."
Upon hearing this, Gongsun Hong and the others changed their expressions drastically.
Before coming, they had investigated.
The Historiography Hall was the most relaxed place, also best suited for their activities.
But unexpectedly upon arrival, a supposed teacher erged.
And this teacher even insisted on managing them.
This made Xu Xian the first to express dissatisfaction, saying, "I won't follow the words of a weakling."
"Weakling?"
Xu Zii squinted slightly.
"Can you repeat what you just said?"
At this mont, Xu Xian was frozen on the spot.
His forehead was full of cold sweat, dripping continuously.
He looked at Xu Zii; although Xu Zii hadn't done anything, just a re thread of aura emanating was like an insurmountable mountain.
Making Xu Xian tremble from the depths of his soul.
This kind of fear, even when facing their elders, he had never experienced.
Since the other two couldn't sense this anomaly, Gongsun Hong was quite eager for Xu Xian to make a move and teach that ignorant teacher a lesson.
But in the next mont, Xu Xian's reaction surprised Gongsun Hong greatly.
"I say, I will carry out all of the Teacher's instructions."
Xu Xian yielded promptly.
Said directly, "Teacher, do you have any other orders?"
"You three should organize the books in the Historiography Hall first," Xu Zii said.
The Historiography Hall had too many books; although Shangguan Ya cleaned regularly, she couldn't manage alone.
Many bookshelves had collapsed, and the books were in disarray.
"You're kidding, with so many books; organizing them will take forever," Gongsun Hong said exaggeratedly.
Whereas Xu Xian nodded and said, "When the Teacher gives instructions, we dare not disobey."
"I'll start organizing right away."
Seeing Xu Xian's attitude, even Gongsun Hong wasn't foolish and followed suit.
And Chen Hu swiftly followed behind.
Xu Zii returned to the inner room.
No matter what plans or intentions these three had, they were rely autumn cicadas and couldn't leap for long.
He was fishing for bigger fish; these little fry were aningless.
...
Inside the inner room,
Xu Zii waved his hand.
The walls and the ceiling above began to spin with countless Talisman Seals.
As the seals spun, a nascent aura was being nurtured within them.
It seed as if so portal was about to open.
But midway through the spinning, those portals suddenly closed.
All the runes fell silent.
Xu Zii wasn't in a hurry; he hadn't fully comprehended these seals yet.
Once completely understood, he could formally unravel the mysteries within.
He only wondered who had left these seals.
To Xu Zii, it definitely wasn't the Thousand Calamities Doomsday.
Because the other's strength hadn't reached that level.
This made it very interesting.
...
"Xu Xian, why did you suddenly beco so obedient?" Gongsun Hong asked.
"This isn't like you; I preferred your previous rebellious appearance."
"You don't understand, this teacher is strange," Xu Xian explained, lowering his voice.
"If he wants to kill us, it's as easy as crushing an ant."
"No way, since when did the Ghost God Academy have such a powerful figure? It's not in the intel," Gongsun Hong said in surprise.
"Intel is never a hundred percent accurate.
The Ghost God Academy has stood in the Ghost God Realm for so many years; having so low-profile powerful ones is reasonable."
Xu Xian said.
"Then what should we do? We can't just keep organizing books here," Gongsun Hong said distressedly.
"My grandfather is the Azure Ox Ghost Spirit, your father is the Giant Mountain Deity."
"We, the rightful Young Masters of the Spirit Clan, must we be slaughtered?"
In response to Gongsun Hong's words, Xu Xian replied calmly.
"Let's continue waiting. On the Ghost God Day, it will be our arena, and I will definitely seek revenge."
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