Xingcheng, let alone imprisoning Su Yao.

Even if you confine your cultivation like ten or eight of hers, it will not be a problem.

"In the story that Xingjun and you told, the true and false are true and false... Only in this way can you not distinguish between true and false!"

"Really true or false?"

Ling Luoyu suddenly chuckled, looking at Zhan Cheng's eyes were quite entertaining.

"So, the story you told me is the real version?"

"You need to determine whether it is the real version!"

Zhan Cheng understood what she meant and said seriously.

"After going through so much, I'm afraid you won't believe it even if I tell you the real version!?"

If it were him, he wouldn't have believed these people easily.

After all, from the beginning, they were lies.

"Senior Brother Zhan, are you going to tell me that what happened to Mr. Gu... is it also a lie?!"

"...Gu Lan? It's not your business, how could I lie? There's no need!"

Zhan Cheng took the lead and took two steps, pressed a mechanism again, and opened the third secret door.

"Besides, if it's a lie, how could I tell you Mr. Gu's name!"

"But you haven't told me what's going on!"

“…”

After a moment of hesitation, it turned into the darkness after stepping into the stone gate.

From the light outside, we can see that this is a warehouse with various stone boxes.

Expand and take out the fire chuck and light up the torch on the wall.

Only then did Ling Luoyu realize that each stone box was locked by a patterned mechanism.

There are sealed wax marks on the keyholes.

The mark is a unique pattern.

"What's in these...?"

Ling Luoyu stroked the pattern with his fingertips, and felt that the pattern looked very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"It must be unusual to preserve it so well?"

Zhan Cheng took a stone box and put it in front of Ling Luoyu: "What is stored here is the history of Xingcheng!"

history??

Ling Luoyu didn't expect Zhan Cheng to bring her to such a place.

What I didn’t expect was that the place where Star City history would be the residence of Zhancheng.

"Every hundred years later, Xingjun will avoid here and record the history of Xingcheng. After recording, he will seal it into a stone box, drip wax, and seal it with his own ring as a graphic seal..."

Only then did Ling Luoyu remember the pattern of sealing wax.

Xingjun was wearing a sapphire ring in his hand.

The surface of the sapphire is carved with this pattern.

"I once asked Xingjun why we should record these history... Xingjun said that history is diverse, and only what is passed down will become history... He hopes that in a few years, someone will know the true history of Xingcheng!"

"History is written by successful people!! The history written by Xingjun must also be a history of celebrating his merits!!"

After hearing that Xingjun personally fabricated it, Ling Luoyu lost interest in checking it.

He will definitely praise his own affairs and make his image supreme and noble.

In this way, there is no need to read these history books anymore.

Who knew Zhan Cheng shook his head slightly: "No... With my understanding of Xingjun, he will definitely not distort history and defend himself... Otherwise, he would not need to seal it, but would directly orally teach it to us and spread it to us!"

Only those shameful black history will end up being treated sealed.
Chapter completed!