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

The death of Shoufu caused the whole country to grieve, and everyone in the world could not help crying.

The story of Shoufu's life can be described as a model of literati.

He assisted four emperors, except for the first, he was not in the management center, and for the other three, he was the well-deserved first person in the court.

With so much power, he did not form a party for personal gain. Instead, he kept a closet, doing all kinds of things that offended people, and did not recommend anyone.

The biggest cause of his life is to assist the Yuhua Shen Dynasty to carry out in-depth reforms and make the lives of the people of the world better.

The second thing is that the reform books he wrote have spread all over the world, and all the scholars are amazed and praised by them. In simple words, they have written all the drawbacks of the dynasty of God, reformed the world, and ultimately for the sake of the people.

So as soon as his obituary came out, it immediately overwhelmed Lin Jiufeng's discussion.

This made Lin Jiufeng very happy.

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The second update is coming, and there is an update.

When he left the imperial capital, what he heard was not talking about himself or about the battle in the Forbidden City.

Everyone is talking about the achievements of Lord Shoufu's life.

Not only is his career noble, but his personal morals have not lost.

Married one person in his life, never took concubines, gave birth to several children, spent his whole life as a foreign official, and never entered the power center of the divine dynasty.

This kind of selfless act, everyone who heard about it, all gave a thumbs up.

Lin Jiufeng passed by the major cities along the way, and all he heard were such discussions.

On this day, they came to the northwest land.

It took Lin Jiufeng only one day to travel from the imperial capital to the northwest. This was because he stayed in several cities and listened to some people's comments, which delayed a little time.

Otherwise, with Lin Jiufeng's current speed, he can continue to speed up.

After crossing the Central Plains and entering the northwestern land, you will see the desolate land.

The gateway to the northwestern land is called Wangbei City!

【Do you sign in in Northwest China? 】

It's been a long time since the prompt appeared, and Lin Jiufeng was very surprised.

"Sign in." Lin Jiufeng said without hesitation.

[Sign in successfully, get the Shanhai key! 】

A key appeared in Lin Jiufeng's hand, with a long slap, and a scroll of mountains and seas was engraved on the key.

"What is this?" Lin Jiufeng was confused.

In an instant, a memory came.

Lin Jiufeng read it immediately.

"The key to the mountains and seas is the key to the door to the secret realm of mountains and seas!"

In a memory, only this sentence made Lin Jiufeng feel foggy.

"Where is the mountain and sea secret realm?"

"Is this key unique, or are there many?"

"What is there in the secret realm of mountains and seas?"

Lin Jiufeng walked into this city with a belly full of doubts.

The common people live and work in peace and contentment. Unlike the gentle and gentle people in the south of the Yangtze River, most of the men in the northwest are shirtless, with towels on their heads and simple smiles.

A bowl of tea, a group of people gathered together to discuss the death of Lord Shoufu.

Lin Jiufeng watched from the side, silent.

"This Lord Shoufu is really loved by the people." The little white cat lay on Lin Jiufeng's shoulder, watching the people around him talking.

"It means that what he did is right, and the people will love him." Lin Jiufeng walked in this Wangbei city.

He found that there are many practitioners in this city, but the general cultivation base is not high, and the most powerful ones are only in the realm of the heavens.

As the first city to enter the northwestern land, the highest practitioner is only in the realm of the cave, a bit of a loss, right?

"The sect in the northwest has not recovered yet?" Lin Jiufeng asked suspiciously.

In this city, it seems that there is no big sect.

"You're actually looking for a sect in the northwest?" A samurai passing by heard Lin Jiufeng muttering to himself, smiled and shook his head.

"Why is this?" Lin Jiufeng looked at him puzzled.

"In the northwest, the land is vast and sparsely populated. In the central area, the wind is strong and the yellow sand is filled. The people here have moved out long ago. How many people will sign up to open a sect?" the samurai said.

"People in the northwest have all gone out to learn from their masters. There are many robbers here. Just after your mountain gate was established, there are robbers who come to loot and you will cry without tears." The warrior shook his head and said.

"Then there is no family in the northwest land?" Lin Jiufeng asked.

"Yes, there are more than one, but they have to withstand the impact, and they are all on the northwest fringe."

"In the northwest, there is only one family, and it has only been established in the last few years." The warrior suddenly remembered and said with a smile.

"Come, have a cup of tea and talk to me." Lin Jiufeng took the warrior to the tea shop, ordered a cup of sweet tea, and handed it over politely.

"You young master is very gentle. If you change to another young master, you will look down on us loose cultivators." The warrior looked at Lin Jiufeng and regarded Lin Jiufeng as the young master of an aristocratic family.

Lin Jiufeng smiled slightly, but did not argue.

Who told him that he was born handsome, fair and clean, and the dust-free robe that he signed was more gorgeous.

Lin Jiufeng was also more distressed. People over 100 years old are still so young and handsome, and they are often regarded as the young master of an aristocratic family.

But there is no way, he can only suffer this pain silently.

The warrior took a sip of water, moistened his throat, and said: "What I said before is right, it is not easy to leave the sect in the northwest, even if there are some, it is with the Central Plains, with Jiangnan, and with sects in other places. Different."

"And this sect that has recently risen is different," the samurai said.

"What is this sect called, and why is it different?" Lin Jiufeng asked curiously.

"This sect seems to be called Tiandaomen. They don't have a fixed address for the sect. People in Tiandaomen are all based on fate. The master took it and practiced in the northwest, so it can be passed down." The warrior said.

"Tiandaomen..." Lin Jiufeng pursed his lips, he thought of a person.

A person who has long been out of touch.

Red girl!

After Lin Jiufeng came to this world, she was released into the cold palace.

She is the saintess of the Dayan Dynasty, she also ruled the Dayan Dynasty, and she will send troops to save Lin Jiufeng in the back.

But it was stopped by Lin Jiufeng.

Then Miss Hong gave Lin Jiufeng some books from the previous era, and the friendship between the two sides was cut off.

There has been no contact since then.

This saintess of the Great Yan Dynasty, this red girl, claimed to be a disciple of Tiandao.

Decades have passed, and when she hears Tiandaomen again, the first thing Lin Jiufeng thinks of is her.

"Who is the headmaster of this Tiandao Sect?" Lin Jiufeng asked the warrior.

"I think about it, I've heard it, it's a woman, what's it called..." The samurai scratched his head.

"Is she called Red Girl?" Lin Jiufeng said softly.

"Yes, yes, everyone calls her the red girl. A daughter's family founded a sect. It's really beautiful." The warrior said with admiration.

Lin Jiufeng's face was calm, but her heart was not too excited.

He guessed it.

Tiandaomen, red girl, plus the identity of Tiandaomen.

It was easy to guess that it was the red girl.

"When I was in Jiangnan before, monk Qingyun said that he didn't know where the red girl went?"

"I didn't expect that she came to the northwest and created the Heavenly Daomen." Lin Jiufeng sighed inwardly.

"Samurai, do you know where to find this person from Tiandaomen?" Lin Jiufeng asked.

"Are you going to find the red girl?" the samurai asked with a smile.

Lin Jiufeng was noncommittal.

The little white cat was sleeping on Lin Jiufeng's shoulder, but at this moment, his eyes widened.