He was speechless for a day.
A new day.
At Jiangbei TV Station, The Diary was broadcast as usual.
Yesterday's live broadcast had successfully broken the record.
The higher-ups of the television station specially talked to Nangong Xue and told her directly that they wanted her to continue livestreaming around Tang Feng's diary.
Nangong Xue knew that the higher-ups had made such a decision because of Tang Feng's popularity and to curry favor with the Chen Family.
However, she was happy to see it happen.
Therefore, today's live broadcast was still showing Tang Feng's diary.
A new chapter began.
February 5th, 2020, a boring day.
He suddenly missed his second sister. Although she was a little lazy and long-winded, when she was around, life was always filled with all kinds of joy.
After she left, I was the only one left in the village. It was so boring.
I can only cultivate day and night to relieve my loneliness.
It's been more than three months since I started practicing martial arts. Yesterday, I broke through a minor realm and barely reached Fighter 7-dan. Sigh, my progress is so slow. I'm really not cut out for martial arts.
Here it comes again.
Old Versailles.
The audience in the live broadcast room cursed in their hearts.
They were more or less used to the diary owner's Versailles.
At noon, an old man and a young man suddenly entered the village. An old woman and a little girl.
I received them politely.
"The old woman told me that she was here to look for her son. Her son came to Northern Mang Mountain two months ago and has never been heard of since. She asked me if I had seen her son.
I don't know if I've seen her son, because I've seen too many dead people during this period of time. I buried them all in the valley outside the village.
The old man showed me a photo. In the photo, there was a handsome man with his hair combed back.
Seeing the person in the photo, I fell silent because I had indeed seen this person before. A month ago, I personally buried him in the valley outside the village.
I didn't know if I should tell the old man this cruel truth.
I had a fierce battle in my heart. In the end, I still decided to tell her everything because I knew that if I didn't tell her, she might bring the little girl to Northern Mang Mountain to look for her son.
I told her the truth, but to my surprise, after the old woman heard the news, she didn't appear too sad. She just stood there silently for a long time.
She begged me to bring her to her son's grave.
The slightly sorrowful words made people feel an indescribable sense of suffocation.
It was the cruelest thing in the world for a white-haired person to send off a black-haired person.
That man had abandoned his aged mother and young daughter to enter Northern Mang Mountain and died there. A man like that was not worthy of sympathy.
However, the old woman and the little girl were the only ones who were pitiful.
In that quiet valley, the old woman stood in front of the tomb-less grave, tears streaming down her face. At this moment, all I could do was watch silently and not disturb the mother and son.
"If my parents didn't travel far, that man would lie in his grave and no longer need to suffer the torment of this world. Before he died, did he think of his mother and daughter? Did he feel guilty and regret? I don't know.
The old woman wiped away her tears and faced me as she knelt on the ground. I was shocked.
Just as I was at a loss, she kowtowed to me and thanked me for collecting her son's body so that he wouldn't be thrown into the wilderness.
At this moment, I felt a nameless anger in my heart. I wanted to pull that bastard out of his grave and let him see his mother's white hair and thin body. His mother had raised him for a long time, but in the end, she still had to kneel down for him. This kind of person was not worthy of being human.
Those sharp words were telling of their master's anger.
Looking at the lines of words, the audience in the live broadcast room felt sad and angry.
The old woman sat in front of the grave for an entire night. The next morning, at dawn, she left with the little girl. I knew that this farewell would be forever.
Before she left, she gave me an ancient book and told me that her son's ancestor had once been a Martial Monarch. This ancient book was left behind by that Martial Monarch and it contained some great secrets. Now that her son is no longer around, there's no point in keeping this ancient book.
I wanted to refuse, but she just shook her head and left with the little girl.
Standing at the entrance of the village, I looked at the figures of the big and small figures that were gradually getting further and further away. My heart felt extremely stifled.
Wu Xiang's relic!
The live broadcast room exploded.
Wu Cong was the existence that stood at the top of the pyramid in this world.
Every single one of them suppressed the heavens and earth.
And their relics had unimaginable value.
If that ancient book was really left behind by an Emperor level character, then there must be something unimaginable recorded in it.
It was even possible that he had the cultivation methods and insights of this Great Emperor.
Thinking of the Great Emperor's relic, no one could not be tempted.
……
Jiangbei College, Zhou Jinghong's house.
Zhou Jinghong, who was secretly watching the live broadcast, suddenly jumped up.
That kid actually had a Martial Monarch Realm relic in his hands!
At this moment, the 300-year-old principal was completely unsettled.
The relic of a monarch level figure was a great temptation to any martial artist.
If he could obtain some opportunities from it, he would benefit endlessly. He might even be able to break through his shackles and step into a higher level.
Zhou Jinghong rubbed his hand and paced back and forth in the room.
"Wu Xi's relic, Wu Xi's relic…"
"If I go over now and tell that kid to let me take a look at that ancient book, he probably won't refuse.”
Zhou Jinghong mumbled as he walked.
In the end, he could not control himself and walked out of the house.
……
At the same time, outside Jiangbei Base, on the mountain range.
The eldest son of the Chen family looked at Chen Feixuan with a look of desperation.
"Second Sister, with your relationship with that Tang brat, if you ask, he will definitely take out that ancient book.”
"No." Chen Feixuan refused immediately.
"My good sister, my good sister…aren't you moved at all?”The eldest son of the Chen family came forward and asked carefully.
Chen Feixuan rolled her eyes at her big brother.
"If I want to see it, I can see it anytime. What's there to be tempted about?”
The eldest son of the Chen family glared at Chen Feixuan and stomped his feet anxiously.
Wu Xiang's relic was an ancient book left behind by the Great Emperor.
Only the heavens knew what kind of great secrets of the world were recorded inside.
"Sister, I'm begging you. As long as you take me to that ancient book, I can promise you anything.”Chen Family's eldest brother begged.
The corners of Chen Feixuan's mouth curled up, revealing a devilish smile.
"This is what you said. You can't go back on your word.”
"I definitely won't go back on my word. Whoever goes back on their word is a puppy.”The eldest brother of the Chen family patted his chest and said.
"Let's go then."
After saying that, Chen Feixuan stood up and stepped out of the room.
The eldest son of the Chen family hurriedly followed.
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。