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

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Mysterious world, mysterious valley, mysterious sword energy.

After Immortal King Lin stabilized his blood, he sighed and felt the pressure.

This is not easy.

You must know that after returning to the world, his strength skyrocketed. After entering the Nine Heavens of the Immortal King, he had never experienced such a powerful pressure.

Even if the three immortal emperors of the Seven Primordial Clan attacked the world, there was no problem with the immortal king Lin.

He felt the pressure.

But it was only felt.

Unlike just now, the sword Qi Biao shot out and swept the sky, pressing him back.

"This is absolutely far beyond the three immortal emperors of the Seven Ancient Clan, there is such a terrible existence in the world?" Immortal King Lin looked at the huge valley with doubts.

His eyes were deep, as if staring into the abyss, everything was dead, and there was the afterglow of sword energy in the huge and profound valley.

"Has this place belonged to the world?" Immortal King Lin asked softly.

Everything here has traces of time. It has been uninhabited for many years, and everything around it has been traces of dilapidation. Immortal King Lin did not rush into the center of the valley first, he wandered among the pavilions.

"DaDaDa"

...

Between the already dilapidated pavilions, the footsteps of Immortal King Lin echoed.

This once prosperous building is now completely devoid of people's smoke, and the king of Lin Xian can still see the shadow of the past in this run-down.

There is a long table in a reception hall. A dozen chairs are placed on both sides of this table. Your fairy king walked in with a ticking footstep, and he reached out and patted a chair.

This chair just passed away with the wind, already decayed.

In the past years, the chairs and tables have been weathered by the years.

Immortal King Lin didn't care that his gaze was attracted by a plaque in the middle of the hall.

This plaque hung in the very center of the hall quietly. If you didn’t look up, you wouldn’t have noticed it. After King Lin came in, he saw the plaque at first sight, and his heart was greatly shaken.

Two characters were written on the plaque.

Shushan!

The immortal king Lin frowned, and an event of the past suddenly came to mind in his mind.

When the world was in great trouble, the seven tribes in the Primordial Ancient Times had not yet surfaced. Once the world was ruled by the ten thousand tribes, there were dark gods before the ten thousand tribes, and they also left a record of their own in the history of the world.

Then King Lin heard a legend.

This legend comes from the barbarians, the barbarians who once took in the human race.

In the Ten Thousand Races, Human Races were inherently weak and could not protect themselves, so they had to depend on other races, and they were attached to the barbarians at that time.

But then the world changed drastically, and the barbarians also began to seal themselves. The only memory tells the immortal king Lin that the human ancestors have also been glorious and have risen.

At that time, it was a force called Shushan that led the human race to rise and shine with brilliance.

Immortal King Lin has always kept this story in his mind, and he has also carefully searched for the answer, but it is a pity that the name of the power of Shu Mountain has never appeared, whether it is official history, unofficial history, or biography.

Lin Xiangru didn't know what Shushan did, where did they come from, and what was their purpose? Are they the ancestors of the human race? How strong are they?

These questions bothered King Lin, making him puzzled. Even if he was looking for the answer through reading, he still found nothing in the end.

So gradually the matter about Shushan, King Lin was pressed in his heart, and he didn't mention it again.

Until now.

Immortal King Lin came to this mysterious little thousand world, saw the abandoned pavilions and pavilions, and saw the word Shushan in the parliament hall.

The memories of the past emerge one by one.

Regarding the mysterious organization of Shushan, how powerful is it, and what role did it play in the human race ten thousand years ago?

At this moment, Immortal King Lin, who was standing in the hall with his hands on his back, raised his head to look at the plaque of Shu Mountain, and his eyes flashed inquisitively.

"As the ancestors of the human race, what did you guard the human race in the past? Why didn't you have any records of it? At that time, the Seven Ancient Races should have been sealed, but you still did not leave any information about you." Immortal King Lin said softly Inquiries.

He knew that no one would answer his question, but he had to ask.

The former mountain of Shu looked like a shooting star across the sky, and there is no time record.

If it hadn’t been learned from the barbarians’ words, Immortal King Lin would not have known until now, a powerful force appeared in the human race thousands of years ago.

The sword energy left behind by this powerful strength in this small world, even after tens of thousands of years, still makes the world's most powerful immortal king Lin frightened.

In the empty hall, the tables and chairs that had long been decayed, the plaque covered with dust, and the floor covered with dust, no one answered the questions of King Lin in peace.

Immortal King Lin didn't need to get an answer here, there was no answer in this empty hall.

He stared deeply at the Shushan plaque, turned around and left the conference room, heading straight to the huge valley.

There was a faint fragrance of sword air in the air in the valley.

Yes, the fragrance of sword air.

Or the fragrance of kendo.

Although the highly saturated sword aura in the air does not cause damage to the immortal king Lin, it still has a great deterrent to ordinary immortal kings, or from the realm below the immortal king, and it can even be said to be a devil's road and will be taken away. The lives of everyone who came in and out.

"As the most powerful mountain in the human race, what happened on earth?" Lin Jiufeng's mind flashed countless thoughts, but one after another disappeared.

These thoughts are all his own guesses. At the end of ten thousand years ago, the human race rose to the mountain of Shu. What exactly did he do in the long river of history, and what responsibilities did he bear?

All of these need Lin Jiufeng to find the answer by himself.

He looked at the center of the valley.

I'm afraid the answer lies in the center.

It's just that the sword energy surrounding this valley makes Immortal King Lin a headache a bit.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Immortal King Lin rushed in.

At this moment, a sword light and cold air suddenly broke out. From the center of the valley, it slashed towards the Immortal King Lin. The sword light that condensed in an instant was like a divine rainbow, bright and dazzling.

Immortal King Lin knew that if he wanted to enter the center of the valley, he had to break this sword aura.

Therefore, he strongly expanded the life avenue formation, coupled with the radiance of Wanjia lights, protecting his body.

At this moment, the candlelight was faintly bright, and the light was shining, blocking the sharp sword aura.

Immortal King Lin walked into the center of the valley under pressure.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

But at the next moment, the sword light was divided into two, two into four, and four into eight. At this moment, it turned into thousands of terrifying sword auras, all dazzling and dreadful, almost evil.

Immortal King Lin's pupils shrank sharply, and he realized that this kind of power could definitely kill the immortal king, and even ordinary immortal emperors would fall here.

If these sword auras are placed in the outside world, this power alone is enough to destroy endless mountains and rivers, I am afraid that tearing this world away will be easy ~ www.readwn.com~ to me! "

Lin Xiangru's lesson brought out Wanjia's lanterns, the supreme magic weapon that grew up with him, turned into a hazy flame, covering the valley of heaven and earth at this moment, all of a sudden.

Such hundreds of sword lights completely collapsed with a bang and turned into sword energy, evaporating on the spot.

Only then did King Lin see the appearance of the valley center.

"This is... a sword tomb?"

The immortal king Lin watched with doubts.

A huge tomb appeared before his eyes.

This tomb, looking down from high above, is like a long sword resting on the ground.

On the tombstone, King Lin saw a few big characters.

"The Invincible Tomb of the Sword Sage Dugu!"