Chapter 734 Inheritance

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"Um"

Fu Shiyi groaned and woke up.

She glanced at the hourglass sitting nearby.

Frowning:

"I was in a coma for half a year!"

now.

The wordless book was still held in her hands.

A light touch.

The wordless book instantly turned into a layer of fine dust and dissipated in the air.

Fu Shiyi was stunned for a moment.

She had risked her life, even absorbing a large amount of void air current from the spiritual platform, and almost blew herself up to death. She couldn't have just met an old man from the ancient times who claimed to be from the You tribe.

"wrong."

Fu Shiyi shook his head.

The confusion dissipated.

She vaguely remembered.

The predecessor from 90,000 years ago identified her as the second generation of the "厷" tribe. In other words, the other party is obviously the ancestor who founded the You tribe:

According to the other party's wishes.

should be!

Let her inherit the mantle! !

Fu Shiyi exhaled a breath of turbid air and recited the Calming Mantra. Immediately, she began to move her mind. Her mind was moving. She deliberately did not move along the Second Bridge of Heaven and Earth. The golden elixir stood in her dantian. After three days, her eyes suddenly of opening:

"Shouldn't it be?!"

Since the other party left a legacy.

That should be engraved in her sea of ​​consciousness.

"Could it be..."

Thinking that the other party was from the prehistoric period.

Fu Shiyi's thoughts changed.

The mind moves along the Second Bridge of Heaven and Earth.

Instantly.

The golden elixir, green and red light in the Dantian flashed.

Yes again.

But it was on the altar of the spiritual altar.

"This is........"

Fu Shiyi looked at the extra stone tablet on the altar, and his eyes suddenly widened.

The stone monument is a hundred feet high.

Totally black.

Ten feet upward from the bottom of the stele, there were densely packed runes engraved on it, but further up, it was completely dark, and no runes could be seen.

"this......."

Fu Shiyi was trembling with excitement!

She touched the runes on the stone tablet, her soul trembling:

"This is the inheritance of the Yi tribe!"

An inheritance from 90 million years ago.

This is the first and only one in the world of cultivation today.

Fu Shiyi was so excited that he couldn't speak when he thought about it.

"Thank you for the inheritance, senior! Junior... no, as the second generation of the Uu tribe, this disciple will definitely bring the Uo tribe back to the world and restore its former glory in time!"

Fu Shishi bowed three times and kowtowed to the tombstone!

I performed the apprenticeship ceremony seriously!

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half year later.

Fu Shiyi has been in seclusion and pondering the runes on the stone tablet.

Eyes suddenly opened.

She wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.

He said with shame:

"I didn't expect that the runes on this ancient stele would be so difficult to understand. Half a year later, I could only figure out the meanings of two runes. If we go at this speed, this article will be difficult to understand. If it’s hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of words, then wouldn’t it take me hundreds of years!”

Fu Shiyi frowned.

It seems.

She had to find another way.

"There are still three years left before the door to the secret realm is about to open. Now is not a good time to study the mind. It's time to get out."

Fu Shiyi exhaled a breath of turbidity in his heart, put away the technique, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a telegraph seal floating on the light screen of the God-blocking formation. Fu Shiyi waved his sword finger, the formation was opened, and the talisman seal floated in. Fu Shiyi put the magic spell into the talisman seal, and the talisman seal flashed, and the sixth sister's voice came out:

"Eleven, congratulations on your golden elixir success!"

"I have just been promoted and need a period of time to consolidate my cultivation. When the secret realm is reopened, I will come out again. If there is an emergency, I can forcefully open my retreat formation."

Finished.

With a "boom" sound, the transmission talisman turned into a ball of fire and dissipated!