Wu Hao kind of understood.

Their historian's method of refining skins has gone to the extreme, and they actually dissolve all the bones, flesh, and soul of the whole body, and transform them into historical dermis that records the body of history.

It's really up and down, inside and out, it's all skin.

The benefit is the ability to get defenses that go beyond the norm.

It's like putting all your stat points on defense.

But the drawbacks of this approach are obvious.

If Wu Hao's prediction is good, they should not have any offensive ability. I'm afraid it's even worse than Confucianism.

Sure enough, Wu Hao quietly asked Monk Shangde, and he got confirmation from Monk Shangde.

If these historians have a conflict with others, they generally can't kill them, and they can't do anything about it.

Their way of practicing is to constantly travel from place to place, recording what they have seen and heard, and integrating it into a true history.

The more influential and profound the recorded history, the better their skinning will be.

In doing so, they must be genuine.

If the historical truth is distorted because of the historian's own selfish desires, their refining level will not only not progress, but will even degrade.

Of course, what the historian sees may not be the truth.

However, this does not affect their efficiency in refining skins, they only need to record the truth of what they see, and do not dust their sincere hearts.

Historians have an independent system in Daqian.

Everything they recorded will eventually be summarized to the Taishi Ling of the current dynasty, where the chaff will be separated, and the false will be retained. Organized into historical classics that are infinitely close to the truth.

Of course, historians uphold sincerity and do not distort the facts. But the same true thing can be described differently.

For example, the same picking, which can be said to be thrifty and housekeeping, can also be said to be stingy.

The same is a wave, which can be said to be unruly, or it can be said to be thorough.

It depends on the historian's perception.

Therefore, people who generally know the details will rarely offend the historian. Because sometimes, on the basis of facts, when their pen is crooked, you will have no shame to see Jiangdong's father.

For example, there are heroes who sweep Liuhe, swallow the eight wildernesses, make meritorious deeds, and have both civil and military affairs...... People may have brushed it off, but the thick ink depicts his lover Seven!

It was precisely because of this that Monk Shangde would stop Wu Hao just now.

Attacking historians has always been a taboo. If it is circulated, it is tantamount to offending the entire group of historians. If you are not careful, it may affect your name before and after.

"Really?" Listening to Shangde's admonition, Wu Hao's eyes narrowed.

He was wondering if he could clean up this Song Daoji if he broke out in a wave. He seemed to be quite powerful just now, but in fact, he didn't use all his strength at all, and the so-called attacks mostly stayed at the level of the martial soul stage.

Anyway, I've already offended, why don't you just cut the grass and eradicate the roots?

In fact, it doesn't have to be killed, and there are many ways to keep him from getting into trouble.

After all, apart from the almost bug-like defense, the historian is almost powerless.

For example, bolt a stone and sink into the sea!

Feed sharks, sell to savages, or throw a crater?

Either hold him and fly all the way and throw him into the Nine Heavens Gangfeng!

You can also smash him into slag and mud and build him into the wall!

In an instant, Wu Hao came up with thousands of poisonous plans in his heart.

With the assistance of the Wood God Yunling Method, thinking is so fast.

At this time, Song Daoji's heart suddenly felt cold after feeling for no reason, and he was slightly cold.

He was a little baffled, and since he was refining his skin, he had almost forgotten what it was like to be cold.

At this time, he glanced at Wu Hao's expression. But he keenly sensed the danger.

So he hurriedly explained: "Don't worry, Song is a pure historian, not the kind of person who declares personal vendettas. ”

"Besides, I was able to reach the realm of skin penetration this time, thanks to Brother Wu's consummation. It was the first event that recorded your arrival from Lingnan to Daqian that I successfully broke through the bottleneck and achieved great success!"

"In this way, Brother Wu is still kind to me. Unfortunately, they attacked me again for some reason. In that case, shall we settle the matter?"

Wu Hao's eyes moved, and he said apologetically: "I see." Wu was reckless before, mistook Brother Song for a big enemy, and attacked rashly, which really shouldn't be. Fortunately, Brother Song is auspicious, otherwise Hao would have made a big mistake!"

"Where is it......" Song Daoji hurriedly said that it doesn't matter.

Soon, the tense atmosphere just now became harmonious, as if the previous unpleasantness had never happened. Monk Shangde was dumbfounded.

Wu Hao is also sure in his heart. It seems that the historian's leather is not invulnerable. Isn't this the effect of his Heavenly Demon Confusion?

Since it's so easy to get this one, I won't use him to build a wall for the time being.

At this time, Wu Hao struck while the iron was hot and asked about the doubts in his heart.

"Brother Song, how do I feel a little familiar with your historian's method of refining skin. I don't know if Brother Song has ever heard of 'the benevolent are invincible'?"

Song Daoji's eyes flashed, and he almost escaped from the state of Heavenly Demon's confused mind.

"Brother Wu is worthy of being a figure in Lingnan, and his eyes are like torches!" Song Daoji sighed: "The strength of our historian is indeed born from the legendary 'invincible benevolent'!"

It turned out that the ancestor of their historian was the invincible inheritor of the benevolence of Fuxi Liuzuo. It's just that he later had great doubts about the "way of benevolence".

He found himself practicing the "path of benevolence", but he often unconsciously acted unkindly.

For example, if a wolf eats a sheep, the benevolent person should save the sheep from fire and water. But what about the wolf?

The patriarch of the historian, who was tormented by all kinds of contradictory thoughts, was miserable, and finally one day he realized the way of "great benevolence and sincerity".

Since then, his path of benevolence has been changed to "the way of sincerity", focusing on documenting the true history.

This historian is the first person to do on the weekend.

When the Great Cadre was first established, he was ostracized a lot as a former minister of the former dynasty.

Some people accused him of cherishing his homeland and compiling the annals of history to beautify the former dynasty and the five-color cult.

After reading the annals of history, Da Qian Zulong ordered him to renovate. This historian insisted on not changing a word.

In the end, he was beaten into the remnants of the former dynasty and sentenced to car splitting!

Nine dragon-blooded desolate beasts comparable to the god realm were fixed to him with the chains of the Dark Star Secret Cloud, and they galloped day and night in the direction of Daqian Kyushu. The whole journey lasted more than 100,000 miles, lasted several months, and pulled him into a filament thinner than a hair.

However, it still didn't break in the end.

In the end, the dragon blood desolate beast lost its strength and was rebounded back.

With a bang, it crashed into a ball of blood-colored fireworks.

The patriarch of the Shi family patted his ass and sat up, wrote hard, and directly denounced the atrocities of the faint monarch in the annals of history.

Listening to Song Daoji's glorious story of the patriarch of the historian, Wu Hao was leisurely fascinated.

"And then?"

Listening to him talk about this, Wu Hao couldn't help but urge him to change.

However, Song Daoji was hesitant and refused to talk any further.

"I know, I know!" Master Shangde whispered to Wu Hao: "Later, they found a batch of more powerful dragon beasts and pulled them again!"

"Did you break it this time?" Wu Hao asked with interest.

"No!" Master Shangde replied with a strange face, "However, Zhong Shenxiu, the great national teacher at that time, secretly taught those dragon beasts a kind of Thousand Machines and Ten Thousand Divine Knots. Those dragon beasts began to tie knots in the same way as they pulled, and finally tied the ancestor of the Shi family into a dead knot!"

“...... It hasn't been solved yet!"