80 Years Of Signing-In At The Cold Palace, I Am Unrivalled

Chapter 296 Immortal Territory War

　　 Leaving the imperial capital, Lin Jiufeng began to travel around. His first stop was the territory of the ten thousand clan.

　　 Many ethnic groups have not been to many ethnic groups, and now he has enough time to patronize one by one.

　　 The so-called Ten Thousand Clan, there are only a few big groups that are really worth visiting for Lin Jiufeng, and the others are not worth visiting.

The ten thousand races of today’s era are no longer the grand occasion of the year. At the peak, ten thousand races really had tens of thousands of ethnic groups, all of them had fake immortals, and even more powerful, there were immortals, and the first ethnic group was also there. , Taikoo Mountain is also slowly becoming stronger under the guidance of the dark gods.

　　 That should be the pinnacle of the ten thousand nation era.

　　 After all, the Kunlun immortal was a small immortal at the time, and he was just fledgling. Although he showed unlimited potential, it only had potential.

　　 If you don't realize your potential, you will be a hooligan.

　　 If many people make mistakes, when others are justifying them, they say the most.

　　 He is still a child!

　　 He still has a lot of potential!

The meaning of 　　 is the same.

　　You have great potential. In history, what level did the pinnacle figure of your contemporaries achieve and what tremendous contributions did you make?

　　 Can you compare with each other?

　　 Can you have one-tenth achievements of the other party?

　　 If not, then the potential you are talking about is just potential.

At that time, the Kunlun immortal was like this. He was inconspicuous among the ten thousand races, and he was not too presumptuous. When the ancient mountain rose, he tried to resist, but with the help of the dark gods, he was unsurprisingly defeated. .

　　The Kunlun fairy took down this grudge.

　　 Then withered in the ten thousand races, he rose against the sky, entered the Eye of the North Sea, killed the dark gods who lived here, and then set up a cloak mound, suppressing the Eye of the North Sea for more than 10,000 years.

　　 He himself took the first race to fight together, and there has been no news ever since.

The immortals of Kunlun were to cash their talents into strength. In the age of the peak of the ten thousand races, immortals with the same talents as him, I don’t know how many, but without exception, they all disappeared halfway, some died, some fell, some It is the wrong way.

　　 In the corner of history, there are many such stories. In the past history, these stories may be a dust, but they are their lives.

　　 Lin Jiufeng walked through the ten thousand clan, he went to the end of the sky, to the corner of the earth.

　　 He signed in, he enlightened.

　　He measured the earth with his feet.

　　 He watches the clouds, he listens to the rain.

　　He walked through the world.

　　 Every day, he goes to a place, and after signing in, he starts a new understanding.

The treasures 　　 signed in were random, and he didn't know if he could help him, he realized it by himself.

　　 He can sign in, he took a shortcut.

　　 But he never slackened.

　　 He is willing to be lonely, cleanses his heart in loneliness, and cleanses his impetuous heart.

　　 Three months is not long, and short is not short.

　　 In the past three months, he didn't deliberately pay attention to the affairs of this world, and he didn't care about the improvement of cultivation level so much.

　　 He is repeatedly searching for his shortcomings.

　　 or it can be called a weakness.

　　 find it out, then transform it.

　　 This is what Lin Jiufeng is doing.

　　 He successfully identified several weaknesses, and then repaired them one by one based on these weaknesses.

　　 Although it seems that there is not much improvement, it has been built into a person with no weaknesses.

　　……

　　 On this day, Lin Jiufeng raised his head and looked towards the horizon.

　　 His eyes are dull and hollow.

　　 In front of him, there is a big lake.

　　The sunset glow in the lake is like broken gold, reflecting gold in the sparkling light.

　　In the distance, in the fields, the grains are swaying and rattling, like waves, the wind blows the wheat, and the harvest year has arrived.

　　 Nearby, chickens and dogs hear each other.

　　 The mountain village in the sunset glow is full of peace, uncontested, like a paradise.

　　 Lin Jiufeng has been here for three days, and he has not gone there for the past three days, and has settled down in a small mountain village.

He has a burly figure, his hair and beard have grown crazily in three months, and his clothes are in tatters, just like a tramp.

　　 He is immersed in his own world all day long and has little communication with the outside world.

　　 He was going to leave here, but the village head of the village saw him in a daze, as if there was a mental problem, he left him to live here.

　　 "I have turned into such a prosperous age, how can I let you go out and wander?"

　　 "In such a good era, as long as you are a little harder, how can you starve to death?"

　　 "Although you have mental problems, you are still burly in shape. Stay and I will take care of you."

　　 "I emerge from the dynasty, but I don't allow anyone to beg. There is support for the elderly and support for the young. This is an order issued by the German Emperor."

　　 "If you have a physical disability, it will be easy to handle. I can send you to Xiaohe Town, where there is a shelter for the disabled. You will be given food every day, and there are free doctors to treat you."

　　 "But your body is good, then don't waste national resources, I will take care of you."

　　 The village chief patted Lin Jiufeng's tall shoulder, and then went out and directed the people to harvest the rice.

　　 Lin Jiufeng sits on a small bench with his back against the wall, watching a group of elderly old men and a group of young children playing in the distance, laughing and joking, and dogs barking barking aside.

　　 full of life.

　　 Lin Jiufeng squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, his consciousness slowly awakened.

　　 In the past few days, he has been immersed in his own world so that the head of this village thinks that he has a mental problem and asks him to stay.

　　 He should have been walking forward continuously instead of stopping.

　　 It's a big dream, he actually stayed in this village like this.

　　 listen carefully, look carefully.

　　 This is the fireworks in the world.

　　 is the most common, but also the most common, but how many outsiders yearn for.

　　 This village is called Tianzhi Village. Villagers migrate from all directions and hide in the mountains and forests.

　　In the distance, Lin Jiufeng saw a green cow walking slowly by, and a shepherd boy riding on it, playing a flute.

　　 The flute sounds crisp and jingle.

　　 is like a stream of clear spring flowing in the desert, relaxing and refreshing.

　　 smoothed out Lin Jiufeng's inner imbalance.

　　 A few days ago, he was still a fairy in the eyes of the world, high above him.

　　He is a lunatic at this moment.

　　 lunatic crazy.

　　 Staying in the small village, confused.

　　 Lin Jiufeng's gap is too big, and he feels a little unbalanced.

　　 But now, in the sound of the shepherd boy's flute, all this is gone.

　　 He remembered what he had to do.

　　 Three months have passed.

　　 Lin Jiufeng raised his head and looked at the sky.

　　 At this moment, there is no confusion or emptiness in his eyes.

　　Some are just infinitely firm~www.readwn.com~Lin Jiufeng came to the lake, there are a few aunts in coats, and a few half-and-a-half children are catching fish in the shallow water, full of laughter.

　　 Lin Jiufeng used water as a mirror, looked at his appearance like a savage, and smiled calmly.

　　 He condensed his fairy energy, turned into a razor, and carefully cleaned himself up.

　　 He shaved off his beard.

　　 He washed himself.

　　 He **** his hair.

　　 He lost his sloppy clothes, and the feathered fairy clothes glowed brightly, pure white and flawless.

　　 Lin Jiufeng, he returned to his original appearance, that handsome young man.

　　 That weak scholar.

　　 Other people looked at him incredibly, but Lin Jiufeng, who had transformed, was so amazing.

　　 Yes, amazing.

　　 This is what these people say about Lin Jiufeng.

　　 They have never seen someone like Lin Jiufeng.

　　 In the eyes of the world, the immortal of the world.

　　 And Lin Jiufeng just smiled at them, and then flew straight to the sky without hesitation.

　　 Over there, the line opened a hole for him.

　　 He is going to bury Xianyu.