From Kowloon's Inheritance

However, the case is finally solved.

Everyone left, Li Mu opened the ledger and observed it carefully.

The account book for Wu Yong and the account book for Thymol are all manuscripts, and they were originally still in his hands.Vaguely, Li Mu felt that the ledger was not simple and different.But after careful observation for a long time, I still didn't find out why.During this process, it is useless to try to splash wine, milk, etc.

"It's the last resort!"

Li Mu took out a brazier, waved his hand and threw it into the fire.

Whoa!

Suddenly, the ledger was burned and gradually reduced to ashes.

At the end of the ashes, there appeared a golden paper silk, which would not burn when exposed to fire.

Chapter 10 Dear, the system is online!

The golden paper silk will not burn when exposed to fire.

Show your magical side.

Liu Xiu observed carefully, the material is somewhat similar to the low-grade fireproof paper on the earth, but sometimes it is different.

My adventure is here!

Here comes my adventure.

Li Mu suppressed the excitement in his heart, he didn't want to become Hong Yi, it would be nice to become Xiao Yan.

Li Mu was moved in his heart: "My baby is here. If you don't ask for truth, go to the Maitreya Sutra. As long as it is a vajra that does not damage its body and is as invulnerable as right and wrong, it is worth it!"

With excitement and joy, Li Mu looked at the golden paper.

As a result, after thinking too much, there is no top martial arts secret book recorded on it, nor is it a treasure map, but a poem.

The land of Wuyue is full of fragrance,

The battle of gold and iron horses continues.

Mediocre people are afraid of death and dare not go forward,

How can you cherish your life if you are a man.

I ask you how sad you are,

Titled Ling Yanmeng several times.

This is a poem of mediocre level. Thinking that Zheng Tuhu was born as a butcher, he read less when he was young, but later he read more and asked scholars for advice, and he understood.

This poem mainly tells that in the land of Wu and Yue, it is still the time when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, but the border gates are full of gold and iron horses, constantly killing and attacking. rush ahead.Ask how many sorrows you have in your heart, but the sorrows cannot be nominated in the Lingyan Pavilion, and you will be granted the title of Marquis Wanli.

"This poem seems so-so!"

Li Mu tasted it carefully, closed his eyes and thought for a moment, he seemed to understand something, but he didn't seem to understand anything.

Waving the golden silk aside, I thought it was the past Maitreya Sutra, but it turned out to be a poem, very disappointed.

Close your eyes, a stone tablet appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

On the stele, a progress bar appeared.

80

90

On the stele, the progress bar is slowly increasing.

The stele is his golden finger, but unfortunately for some reason, the golden finger has been stuck in the card and has not been able to go online, and has been hungering.Waiting, waiting, most of the waiting flowers are in bloom, but Goldfinger is still not online.Sometimes, Li Mu wondered whether Goldfinger would come online when he died of old age decades later.

Now, it seems that for some reason, the online speed of Goldfinger is accelerating.

It's just that the more you get to the later stage, the more anxious you are, don't get stuck in [-], if you don't go online, it will be a tragedy.

At this moment, the progress bar keeps rising.

92

95

100

The progress bar continued to increase, and after half an hour, the progress bar reached 100%.

Li Mu was excited, the stele was finally full, the system was finally online, and my golden finger came.

Buzz!

The gray stone tablet flashed, and a majestic and ancient aura flashed out, as if an ancient beast was waking up.

On the stone tablet, the phantom of the blue dragon floats, with its teeth and claws, sacred and majestic; the white tiger floats, roars to shake the sky, roars mountains and rivers, and suppresses the universe; Ripple of destruction.

Four images emerged, flickering around the stele.

Another golden-armored god appeared, smiling proudly for nine days; a fairy appeared, with a moving fairy appearance.

The vast aura surged on the stone tablet, as if it was gradually awakening its power.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the stone tablet flew out of Li Mu's body and floated three inches above his head. At this moment, a huge purple aura was drawn down, and the purple aura was three thousand miles away, floating in the void.

The world was shocked.

All beings are shocked.

The powerhouses from all over the world saw this scene one after another.

"That treasure has appeared!"

"Suppressing Artifact Appeared!"

"An eventful autumn!"

"If I get this treasure, I will definitely win the crown of heaven and man!"

"If I get this treasure, a legend can be expected!"

Excitement flashed in the eyes of all the old monsters, and there were endless expectations.