Lu Yibai has been in the process of joining the "Dysmenorrhea" lineage for a short time, so it is normal to know less. As for Lin Xiaoqi, he knows less... well, it is normal. .

She is lazy and lives a heartless life, just eat and drink well every day.

She has long breasts, thighs, buttocks, and she is pretty. She is already like this. Of course, everything she does is right. How can she blame her?

The disciples are unfilial, and even the names of the ancestors have not been recorded and passed down.

As for other schools, let alone the names of the ancestors, they may also be treasured in their daily life records. As for the glorious deeds of the ancestors, they may even be engraved into inscriptions!

Check us again!

I only know that the ancestors died early...

After lamenting a few times, Lu Yibai suddenly patted his thigh and said, "Bang! I have an idea!"

The little Taoist priest felt his legs hurt when he saw his movements, but why did Senior Lu not frown? Do you not take his body seriously?

"What's wrong with the boss?" Lin Xiaoqi asked.

"We go to the official website of the Night Watcher to check, and they should have archives!" Lu Yibai said.

"Yes, boss!" Lin Xiaoqi couldn't help but exclaim.

My boss is just smart!

According to the rules of the Night Watch organization, as long as you are a member of the organization, there must be archives recorded. Even if a traitor like Ji Qiuli, his files will remain, but they will be labeled as "debtor".

At best, the ancestors played with fire**, and the files must be preserved!

Lu Yibai tapped his computer keyboard with his fingers and immediately opened the official website of the Night Watcher.

After checking, a fork appeared on the screen.

There are four big red words written on it: No right to check it!

"Damn!" Lu Yibai couldn't help but curse even though his quality was good.

Our own ancestor, did you tell me that I have no right to check it out?

Give him a wonderful feeling that your great grandfather's name was mosaiced in the genealogy...

What are you doing? Isn’t it just a simple record of your name and life? As for playing like this?

"This... can you not have the right to check this?" Lu Yibai was confused.

Lin Xiaoqi blinked her big eyes, and she was also extremely surprised.

"Boss, it was Ji Deken who told me that several ancestors made mistakes during their cultivation and died young. There is no reason not to check it out!" Lin Xiaoqi wondered.

"That..." The little Taoist Taixu put down the pen in his hand, weakly raised his right hand, his face slightly red, and he was as shy as ever.

He looked at Lu Yibai and Lin Xiaoqi and said, "Senior Lu, Senior Lin, that...my authority may be enough."

"What authority can you just debuted little brat have?" Lu Yibai said.

I am the head of a city at least, okay? My authority is not low!

Permissions are divided into 1-7 levels.

Generally speaking, the authority of an ordinary city is at level 4, and the megacities will be higher.

Lu Yibai has the fourth level authority, which is definitely not low. The ordinary night watcher has to die for two or three levels. If he has a third level authority, he is considered to be quite high.

"That... Senior Lu, my authority is level 5..." The little Taoist priest said weakly.

Lu Yibai: "..."

Sun, this kind of background is different!

These are not the masters of the Taoist temple, but just disciples of the Taoist temple. Their authority is actually overwhelming.

This gives him the feeling that he is a local official and the prince...

"Okay, check it out!" Lu Yibai pushed the computer to the little Taoist priest and said.

"Yes, OK!" After entering his information, the little Taoist priest began to try to check it out.

"Du thud!" A sound effect sounded, and it was still a fork, with the following words "No right to check"!

Lu Yibai's lips twitched. Are the ancestors in our family shameful? Or did they do something that was so angry that people resent?

Originally, every city had tombs, and the ancestors of our country should have been buried in Wucheng Cemetery.

Not all the people buried in Wucheng Cemetery are from this lineage, but there must be a small number of them.

But don’t forget that every tombstone in Wucheng Cemetery only has the five words “Wucheng Night Watcher” written on it. There is no name on it, no date of birth, so it is impossible to check it.

Otherwise, Lu Yibai and Lin Xiaoqida could try one by one, and if they enter their names one by one, they cannot jump out of the file, they will definitely be the ancestors. This is called the exclusion method, and everyone can do it when studying.

Ji Deken may know a little, but Old Gay was full of his head and running the train. Since he hadn't told Lu Yibai and Lin Xiaoqi before, it would be meaningless to play videos and ask him now. He would definitely not say it. Instead, he would forcefully distract the topic and chat with you for more than half an hour.

When you are old, you are always more likely to be lonely.

The other three people in the genius class are only in "4+" and "level 5", and nothing can be found.

Logically speaking, when ordinary disciples encounter this situation, they will definitely feel a wonderful feeling of being unaware of the harshness.

I must be thinking in a good direction, and I think my ancestor must be very awesome.

But the "Dysmenorrhea" lineage... Forget it, the organization must have its own difficulties...

"You continue to write dictation!" Lu Yibai gently patted the little Taoist priest on the shoulder and said.

Although no relevant information about the ancestors was found, I still gained something today. At least I found that "Dysmenorrhea" was adapted from a relatively advanced forging technique!

Grass! Isn't it fucking forging?

The nearly invincible martial arts of the same level were originally used to make irons. How dare you believe it when you say it?

Alas! Wait a minute!

Lu Yibai's magical brain circuit once again played a role and discovered a detail that everyone missed!

"Xiaoqi, have you noticed that our lineage should be the ninth generation to us, and Ji Deken is the eighth generation. Not only the ancestors, but even the seventh generation, our master, Ji Deken's master, we can't find it!" Lu Yibai pulled Lin Xiaoqi into the room and said in a deep voice to her.

"Yes, boss!" Lin Xiaoqi exclaimed.

Just now, everyone only paid attention to the ancestors and did not consider others.

Now that I think about it, this is not ordinary strange!

The lineage of "Dysmenorrhea" has been passed down to this day. Only one old gay head can be found, and no one else can find it!

What a strange thing!

Lu Yibai held his laptop and opened Ji Deken's file, which said that he was born in 1969. Xiaoluoli Yingning also checked it, and the information found was the same.

This information seems to be fake...it can just deceive those who are not very familiar with it.

However, as the most authoritative archive, reasoning will not be fake.

In other words, why do you make false for him?

How many secrets does the old gay still hide?

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Chapter completed!