After leaving the study, Bai Yuechen did not return to the room, but came to the library again. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info But this time, he didn't go through those cultivation-related books again, but walked to another bookshelf and flipped through the scrolls that recorded the family history.

An hour later, Bai Yuechen left the library with a playful smile on his face.

After Bai Yuechen left, two middle-aged men wearing light yellow robes slowly walked out of the darkness of the Library Pavilion, looking at Bai Yuechen who had already gone away, and glanced at each other.

"First he consulted some books on cultivation, then read the history of the Dao Alliance, and finally the family records? What is he looking for?" one of them frowned and wondered.

"Leave him alone, we just need to report his every move to the elders truthfully, and we shouldn't think about other things. Another responded.

Then the two nodded to each other, their bodies moved slightly, and they disappeared together.

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At the same time, the head of the house is in the study.

Wang Quan Zhengde sat on the Taishi chair, and his mind was still the meaningful words when Bai Yuechen walked out of the door just now.

'Is there anything more important than family law?'

Suddenly, he closed his eyes, put his left hand on his forehead, and put the fingers of his right hand on the armrest.

"The head of the house. Wang Zhengping's voice sounded outside the door.

"What's the matter?" Wang Quan Zhengde's eyes still haven't opened.

The young master went to the library again, consulted the family records, and left. Wang Zhengping said.

Wang Quan Zhengde's hand moved, and he was silent for a while.

"Zhengping, you go to the Yanwu Academy to invite Cousin Zhiyuan, and say that I have something important to discuss. Wang Quan Zhengde opened his eyes, his eyes were calm, and commanded.

"Yes! Wang Zhengping replied.

As Wang Zhengping's voice disappeared outside the door, the study returned to quiet.

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At the same time, the royal family precept hall.

One of the middle-aged men in Taoist robes who had disappeared in the library just now was looking respectful at the moment, reporting what he had just seen to the tall and thin old man with a yellow face sitting cross-legged in front of him.

"You mean, he flipped through the cultivation exercises, the history of the Dao Alliance, and the family scrolls at the same time?" the yellow-faced master old man frowned and asked.

"Yes, Elder, I haven't left since I entered the Library at noon. The middle-aged man replied respectfully.

"Okay, you go down, and report anything in time. The yellow-faced old man waved his hand.

"Yes! The middle-aged man retired.

Watching his subordinates leave, the yellow-faced old man's eyes were full of disdain, and he smiled cruelly: "I don't believe that a little cub who is only 8 years old can make any waves." ”

Then he closed his eyes and continued to enter the cultivation.

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At the same time, the Imperial Family of the Interior Office.

Another middle-aged man who appeared in the library just now was also saying the same thing to the fat old man sitting in front of him.

The fat old man squinted his eyes, with a kind smile, waved his hand at the middle-aged man in front of him and said, "Okay, I know, don't follow him recently, everything will wait for the results of the trial tomorrow." ”

"Yes, Grand Elder. The middle-aged man retired.

"It seems that something has changed, so let's wait and see. ”

The obese old man smiled and closed his eyes.

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As the person concerned, Bai Yuechen didn't know anything about these secret waves, he was lying on the sword tower at the highest point of the family, holding a weed in his mouth in the bright moonlight, and leisurely blowing the wind.

"It seems that no matter what world you are in, it's the same, if you live too low-key, there are always mentally handicapped people who think you're a bully. Bai Yuechen crossed Erlang's legs, his face full of ease.

"Wang Yuantai, the Grand Elder of the Discipline Hall, and Wang He'an, the Grand Elder of the Internal Affairs Office, will be tried for me, the titular young master of the family, and it seems that this royal family is also full of internal contradictions. ”

Because the memory of the original royal power and wealth was really monotonous, Bai Yuechen could only learn about the distribution of power within the family and the two elders who were obviously hostile to his predecessor through the records of the personnel in the family records.

"If it was the previous royal power and wealth, it is estimated that he would not say a word, and then he would be directly convicted and punished by these mentally retarded people. ”

Feeling those pictures in his memory, Bai Yuechen's brows furrowed deeply.

"However, since I have taken possession of your body, in return, then I will solve all these troubles for you. Bai Yuechen sat up, looked at the beautiful full moon above his head, and said with a relaxed face.

"And ......" Bai Yuechen raised his right hand, and the spiritual power in his body began to run rapidly, and a huge transparent giant sword phantom slowly appeared behind him, and with the giant sword as the center, it slowly spread from the inside to the outside wave after wave of transparent qi, and the qi wave turned into a violent gust of wind in the air, and then slowly disappeared as the distance of diffusion became farther away.

Feeling this new power in his body, Bai Yuechen smiled: "It turns out that this is the so-called subtlety." Relying on the accumulation of massive experience in his original world, after he learned the similarities and differences between the laws of the world, he quickly entered the subtleties from the original innate realm of this body.

"But it's also subtle, judging from Ximen Blowing Sand and Tu Shan Honghong, there is a world of difference in combat methods and combat effectiveness, I'm still just a rookie." Bai Yuechen smiled, "However, it is more than enough to deal with that group of old guys with impressive IQs haha." ”

An arrogant smiling face appeared on the face of an 8-year-old boy, which looked particularly weird.

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There was nothing to say all night, and it was close to noon in a blink of an eye, the ancestral hall of the royal family, the innermost is the ancestral hall where the ancestors of the royal family are placed, and the outermost one is the meeting hall used by the family to discuss major matters.

At this time, dozens of seats on both sides of the council hall were already full, and the elders who knew each other were talking in low voices.

And Wang Quan Zhengde, who was dressed in purple and yellow robes, was in the main seat of the council hall at this time, and there was an empty seat next to him.

He looked at the three elders who were already seated on the left and right, and the solemnity in his eyes became more and more intense.

In his right hand is his cousin, Wang Zhiyuan, the great elder of the Yanwu Academy, who has always supported him, wearing a red and yellow robe, who is sitting on a chair at the moment with his eyes closed.

The two on the left hand are Wang He'an, the Great Elder of the Internal Affairs Office, who is wearing a yellow and white robe, with a kind and smiling face, and Wang Yuantai, the Great Elder of the Discipline Hall, who is wearing a black and yellow robe, with a fierce face

"Yuechen, it's up to you this time. Wang Quan Zhengde's face was as usual, but he was a little worried about his son in his heart.

Seeing that it was about to be close to noon, Wang Yuantai, who was already anxious, was the first to make a difficulty, and he spoke out first, he said impatiently: "Master of the family, what's going on? Seeing that it is almost noon, the young master has not yet arrived, aren't you afraid?" As soon as he spoke, all the voices around him immediately stopped.

Wang Quan Zhengde glanced at him and said calmly: "Isn't Uncle Shimo cultivating the Tao in vain for so many years? ”

Wang Yuantai was blocked for a while, snorted, and sneered: "As the young head of my royal family, the successor of the head of the family, but let all the elders here who are elders wait for him alone, the head of the family is really a good son of the sect." ”

Wang Quan Zhengde was about to refute, but was suddenly answered by a voice full of immaturity.

"Old fellow, you say you're an elder? laugh at me, you deserve it?"