Beichen Academy, Mianshu Building.

This place is located in the deepest part of Beichen Academy, backed by mountains and surrounded by green bamboos. The environment is quiet, leisurely and quiet, with few idle people to disturb it. It is a good place to enjoy yourself in your free time.

Wutong and the others led Lin Ze through a bamboo forest path and arrived at the gate of Mianshu Tower.

"This is it." Wutong pushed open the door of Mianshulou, his movements as casual as if he had returned to his own home.

Lin Ze nodded and stepped into Mianshulou.

The first thing you see is bookshelves that are neatly arranged and filled with all kinds of books.

He came to a bookshelf and flipped through the books on it.

"Mengxi Bi Tan", "Zhen Yu's Notes", "Haoran Zhengqi Theory"...

These are just random notes, not exercises.

Seeing this, Wutong said casually.

"This first floor is filled with some ancient sage's works and miscellaneous notes of famous masters collected by Zhang Tong."

"It's not good-looking. Even people who want to relieve their boredom find it long-winded."

Obviously, Wutong has visited Mian Shulou more than once.

Xia Qinghe glanced at Wutong faintly, "I have been in the academy for six years and I have never been here once..."

Wutong's expression froze, and he quickly said haha, "Haha... I also took the wrong path that day and happened to come here once."

"Just once, I discovered Zhang Tong's secret. Xiaohe, do you think it was a coincidence or not?"

Wutong looks like he is so lucky, please praise me.

While she was talking, her eyes were still glancing at Lin Ze half-heartedly.

Xia Qinghe was speechless.

Lin Ze flipped through a few books and found that they were indeed just ordinary miscellaneous notes, so he went directly to the second floor.

The bookshelves on the second floor were also full and neatly arranged in front of Lin Ze.

Needless to say, looking at the neat and large quantities, which look like free cabbage, the second floor is probably filled with collections from scholars.

As expected, Lin Ze flipped through a few books, all of which were poems and songs, occasionally mixed with a few volumes of ancient paintings.

Lin Ze went directly to the third floor.

Zhang Tong placed a layer of mysterious restrictions on the gate on the third floor to prevent others from entering.

If anyone dares to forcefully break through the gate on the third floor, even those who are in the ninth level of the acquired divine realm will be punished by the ban!

Of course, Lin Ze was not included.

Lin Ze waved his hand casually.

An extremely mysterious force broke through the restraining shackles and annihilated it invisible!

This made Wutong, who had been paying attention to Lin Ze since reaching the third floor, wanting to see how he broke the restriction, had his mouth twitching.

Although she had ridiculed Zhang Tong that this restriction was not a restriction at all, but it was still an extraordinary method flowing from the Immortal Sect!

Extraordinary means, how can ordinary mortals break it!

Can you respect the basic law of separation between immortals and mortals?

Wutong felt helpless.

She now seriously suspects that Lin Ze is a noble bloodline of some ancient family who has wandered away!

Otherwise, how could he be so powerful at such a young age?

"Where is the book you were talking about?"

Muttering in his heart, Lin Ze had already walked to the Tianzi No. 2 bookshelf, looking for the book Wutong was talking about.

Wutong walked up to Lin Ze and found the ninth book from the left from the first row of bookshelves.

"here."

After finding the book, Wutong turned twice to the left, moved to the right twice, and finally pushed it in.

Bang!

Qiang——

With the sound of gold and iron clashing.

A fine iron box emerged from the hidden compartment under the Tianzi No. 2 bookshelf.

Open the fine iron box.

Lin Ze's eyes narrowed slightly.

Good guy, the surface is exactly the same as the bottle of strange poison in Lin Ze's hand!

Enough portion!

Lin Ze picked up a bottle and compared it carefully with the bottle in his hand.

And pour some powder out of it.

Exactly the same!

Lin Zeqi was surprised.

"Why did Zhang Tong take so much poison?"

Did he have so many people that he had to use poison to assassinate?

Wutong and Xia Qinghe were also confused.

Lin Ze moved the poison bottle away.

Under the poison bottle on the surface, there is also an ancient book that looks to be made of extraordinary material.

Pick up the ancient book.

There are four big characters written in the ancient book: The initial solution to the ban!

Lin Ze's eyes lit up. From the word "restricted", he could tell that the book in his hand must have spread from the world of innate gods to the secular world.

It contains treasured knowledge that has never been found in the secular world!

How did Zhang Tong get such a rare good thing?

Open the first solution to the restriction.

A stream of information passed by instantly.

[You read "The First Interpretation of the Restriction"...]

【……】

【You understand...】

[God-level understanding lv2 (63/100)]

The initial explanation of the restrictions does not count as a skill, nor does it define a level. It only records the detailed information of various commonly used primary restrictions.

But its value is actually on the same level as human-level high-grade exercises! It’s also 1 o’clock!

It is indeed a method from the innate realm!

"This is... Peng Yong!?"

Just when Lin Ze was sighing at the otherworldliness of the innate realm.

Xia Qinghe suddenly pointed to the note on the cover of the book in surprise.

On the first page of this preliminary explanation of the ban, there are two lines of powerful blood words exuding terrifying hatred:

"I, Peng Yong, swear here that I will kill all the rebellious ministers and traitors of the Li family in this life, and restore my name to Wu'an!

I pass this method on to all of you, and I hope that you will encourage me together. When I return, there will be no peace for the entire Li family! "

See these two lines of text.

Lin Ze raised his eyebrows.

"If I remember correctly, the third prince of Wu'an who fled Beichen to the Wolf Capital was named Peng Yong, right?"

Xia Qinghe nodded. As a student of Beichen Academy, studying history is a required course for her.

She said, "Yes, Peng Yong fled Beichen back then, established the Wolf Capital Kingdom regime with the support of the royalists, and established himself as the first generation of Wolf King."

"But not long after, news came from the Wolf Capital that Peng Yong died suddenly. His son Peng Jie, who is now the head of the Wolf Capital, succeeded to the throne."

"As soon as the news came out, many people thought that Peng Yong was seriously injured on the way to escape and died suddenly."

"But I didn't expect that Peng Yong was not dead at all. He actually quietly joined the Immortal Sect!"

"According to the most conservative calculation of the time of the year, Peng Yong has been a member of the Immortal Sect for at least 20 years!"

"The Immortal Sect has been here for 20 years. With Peng Yong's talent, I'm afraid it's already..."

Xia Qinghe frowned, "No wonder the Langdu Kingdom has become more and more arrogant and arrogant in recent years."

"Now we're in big trouble."

As he said that, Xia Qinghe looked at Lin Ze subconsciously.

I want to see how this peerless genius will react.

Who knows...

Lin Ze had a calm look on his face, not even the slightest bit aware that Beichen was about to welcome an innate god-man!

That is an innate divine being!

Even the most ordinary innate god-man can cover thousands of miles in radius with one slap and destroy the entire Beichen!

"..."

Seeing Lin Ze so calm, Xia Qinghe didn't know what to say for a moment.

Look at the sycamore tree again.

Wutong also looked nonchalant.

Xia Qinghe was silent.

When did the otherworldly innate gods become so worthless?

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