Qing Dan looked at the "hill" in surprise, picked up one at random and asked curiously, "What is this?"
Xu Feng propped up his chin and looked at her and said, "Notes, notes from the past five thousand years."
Qing Dan was surprised and pressed it on his forehead. He used his divine sense to check it out. It seemed that the jade slip contained a series of stories and some random things.
"Where did you get this?"
"I imprinted some of my memories into it." However, Xu Feng's answer made Qingdan open his mouth wide, and then laughed.
"Impossible, where do you get so many memories? I guess most of them are empty." Qingdan picked up a jade slip from the depths of the "hill" at random, and after looking at it, frowned.
Then she picked up another one, and soon she had read through the jade slips one by one, and the more she read, the more frightened she became.
After reading about several hundred jade slips, Qingdan's face became somewhat uncertain.
"Inner sect elder Han Che likes male cultivators? He once used the pretext of cultivation to have sex with several good-looking male disciples in the sect..."
"The disciple Lie Wujiang is actually a woman dressed as a man??"
These contents are really...explosive.
"What is going on? Tell me clearly!" She grabbed Xu Feng's hand and asked after taking a deep breath.
Xu Feng spread his hands, took out a bottle of spirit wine, took a sip and then said slowly: "Okay, I'll only tell you this time."
Qingdan then curled the corners of his mouth and smiled.
Xu Feng turned his hand and put away the pile of "hills", looked at the distant horizon, and opened his mouth, which scared Qingdan.
“In fact, I have been trapped in this same day for five thousand years.
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