monk family

Chapter 709 Inheritance
"Um"

Fu Shiyi groaned and woke up.

She glanced at the hourglass placed beside her.

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

now.

The wordless book was still in her hand.

A light touch.

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

Fu Shishi was taken aback for a moment.

She tried her best, absorbing a large amount of void air from the Lingtai, and almost blew herself up to death. She couldn't have just met an old man who claimed to be from the Huan tribe.

"wrong."

Fu Shiyi shook his head.

The confusion dispersed.

She vaguely remembered.

The predecessor 9 years ago identified her as the second generation of the "Yuan" tribe.In other words, the other party is obviously the ancestor who founded the Huan tribe:

According to the meaning of the other party.

should be!
Let her inherit the mantle! !
Fu Shiyi breathed out a foul breath, chanted the meditation mantra, and immediately began to run her mind. She deliberately didn't run along the second bridge of heaven and earth. The golden core stood in the dantian. After three days, her eyes flickered to open:

"Shouldn't it?!"

Since the other party left inheritance.

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

"Is it"

Thinking that the other party was from the prehistoric period.

Fu Shiyi changed his mind.

The mental method runs along the second bridge of heaven and earth.

In an instant.

The blue and red golden dan in the dantian flashed.

Yes again.

But it is on the altar of the Lingtai.

"This is."

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

The stele is hundreds of feet high.

Totally pitch black.

Ten feet up from the bottom of the stele, there are densely packed runes engraved on it, but further up, the whole body is pitch black, and no runes can be seen.

"This"

Fu Shishi was shaking with excitement!
She stroked the runes on the stone tablet, her soul trembling:
"This is the inheritance of the Huan tribe!"

Inheritance from 9000 million years ago.

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

Fu Shishi was too excited to speak after thinking about it.

"Thank you for the inheritance from the seniors! Junior... No, as the second generation of the Huan tribe, the disciples will definitely bring the Huan tribe back to the world and regain its former glory in time!"

Fu Shiyi bowed three times and kowtowed nine times to the tombstone!

Conscientiously performed the ceremony of appreciating the teacher!

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half year later.

Fu Shiyi, who had been pondering the runes on the stele in seclusion.

Eyes suddenly opened.

She wiped the cold sweat from her brow.

Ashamed:
"I didn't expect that the runes on the ancient stele were so difficult to comprehend. Half a year later, I only figured out the meaning of two runes. If this speed is followed, this article will have hundreds, thousands of words, or even If there are tens of thousands of words, wouldn't it take me hundreds of years!"

Fu Shiyi frowned.

It seems.

She had to find another way.

"There are still three years to go, and the door to the secret realm will be opened. Now is not a good time to study the mental method. It's time to leave."

Fu Shishi exhaled the turbid breath in his heart, put away the exercises, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a sound transmission talisman floating on the light curtain of the God-blocking formation.With a wave of Fu Shiyi's sword finger, the formation was opened, and the sound-transmitting talisman floated in. Fu Xiyi punched the law into the talisman, and the talisman flashed, and Sixth Sister's voice came out:
"Eleventh, congratulations on your golden elixir success!"

"I have also just advanced, and it will take some time to consolidate my cultivation. I will go out when the secret realm is reopened. If there is something urgent, I can forcibly open my closed-door formation."

Finished.

The sound transmission talisman "bang", turned into a ball of fire and dissipated!
(End of this chapter)