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

Chapter 270 Kunlun Immortal

Sister Shencan has always been amazed by Lin Jiufeng, and she is also the person who knows Lin Jiufeng best among all ethnic groups.

Therefore, the others were too frightened to move by Lin Jiufeng's sword, but she was the only one who could deal with it calmly.

Because Sister Shencan knew that Wanlong Nest has always been very low-key, did not offend the Yuhua Shen Dynasty, and did not slaughter the human race, so Emperor Jiufeng had no reason to trouble Wanlong Nest.

Moreover, Emperor Jiufeng is not a person who kills indiscriminately. The Ascension God Dynasty has always been very gentle. She has a little confidence in her heart, and her elegance still has some confidence.

At this time, the other people in Wanlong Nest saw that Sister Shencan was in the early stage, and they suddenly had support in their hearts.

Just as the people of Yuhua Shen Dynasty depended on Emperor Jiufeng, the people of Wanlong Nest also depended on Sister Shencan.

Lin Jiufeng looked at the woman who looked like a water lotus in front of her, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. Her cultivation was not low, and it gave Lin Jiufeng a mysterious feeling.

"Wanlong Nest was also a top power in the age of ten thousand clans. I took the liberty to come here today to understand the era of ten thousand clans through you." Lin Jiufeng said calmly.

He said it was calm, but the people in Wanlong Nest didn't dare to be careless, but everyone was relieved when they heard that Lin Jiufeng just wanted to understand the era of Wanzu.

Huang Xian'er stood behind Sister Shencan, looking at the terrifying sword qi that was slowly dissipating in the distance, and muttered in her heart: "You use this sword qi to clear the way, no matter where you go, no one will object."

Will those who oppose be killed by a sword?

Looking at Lin Jiufeng, who was gentle in appearance, like a graceful son, Huang Xian'er thought of Princess Yulin.

It looks so similar, worthy of being a grandson.

Huang Xian'er sighed in her heart, she felt that her dream of holding Princess Yulin under her body was completely shattered.

With the world's enthusiasm for Emperor Jiufeng, there is no need for Wanzu to investigate by themselves. The people of the Ascension God Dynasty always have those clever ghosts who found some clues in the vast sea, and then sorted out Lin Jiufeng's life.

When he was a teenager, he was the crown prince of the Yuhuan Dynasty, and then he was trapped in love, made a big mistake, and was put into a cold palace.

He and Emperor Yuan were brothers, he was the uncle of Emperor Ming, and he was the grandfather of Emperor De and Princess Yulin.

He is the patron saint of the Ascension God Dynasty.

This information is no longer a big secret.

Huang Xian'er murmured in her heart that no one knew, but when Lin Jiufeng revealed her purpose, Shencan sister immediately smiled and said: "The emperor is willing to understand the ten thousand clans, and I will naturally not be stingy with information, and I also ask the emperor. Take a seat inside, and we will explain to the emperor."

Sister Shencan generously invited Lin Jiufeng to sit inside, and she took the lead and led the way into the Wanlong Nest.

At this moment, the night has passed, and the morning glow is shining, red and golden, shining inside the Wanlong Nest, making the loess shine brightly.

Lin Jiufeng followed Sister Shencan, and walked out for a few miles in Wanlong's Nest, when she saw the sound of water flowing in front of her, and then walked through a large dense forest, and the lushness came directly into her eyes.

In front, there are green plants everywhere, lush and lush, in the forest, there is a lake as clear as sapphire, engraved here, like a tear of a fairy, very beautiful.

On the shore of the lake, a large area of ​​plants grew vigorously, with huge ancient trees all around, the branches stretched to the sky, and the thick vines were like a blue dragon, crawling everywhere.

Lin Jiufeng saw it in her eyes, her nose was lightly sniffing, and all kinds of flowers and plants fragrant, refreshing, colorful, very pleasing to the eye.

The verdant mountain peaks are vigorous with ancient pines, strange rocks stand tall, and there are also waterfalls like horses, down three thousand feet.

After crossing the sapphire lake, I finally came to a land of fairy mists, surrounded by tranquility, and the large temples were like heavenly palaces, standing on top of mountains or in front of waterfalls.

This is the core area of ​​Wanlong Nest.

Lin Jiufeng glanced at it, and the Eye of Origin found that under this building, the real dragon that had been locked for a few days was waiting in full force.

Now, who does not know the prestige of Emperor Jiufeng?

Although it is very calm now, if he suddenly turns his face, wouldn't Wanlong Nest be in danger?

This has to be guarded against.

Lin Jiufeng smiled silently, didn't mind their precautions, took it lightly, and looked at Sister Shencan.

Sister Shencan invited Lin Jiufeng to take a seat, and then clapped her palms, all kinds of delicious mountain delicacies, all kinds of spiritual fruits, and fine wines came one after another.

"Emperor Jiufeng is the most powerful person in the world. It is our honor to be able to come to our Wanlong Nest. I toast the emperor with a glass of wine." Sister Shencan raised the glass and drank it gracefully.

Lin Jiufeng also drank it, and then asked, "Who are you from Wanlong's Nest?"

"I am a god silkworm myself, so everyone calls me sister god silkworm. I can have the final say in everything about Wanlong's Nest. I also know very well about the affairs of Wanzu. If the emperor has any questions, I will If you know everything, you will never dare to deceive." Sister Shencan assured.

"If that's the case, then please tell me how the ten thousand clans were born?" Lin Jiufeng asked softly.

Sister Shencan thought for a while and said, "The birth of Wanzu is actually a choice. According to the records of our ancestors in Wanlong's Nest, at that time, the world was in ruins, as if it had been destroyed by people, and nothing existed, only Some beasts, with low intelligence, developed into different groups."

"I don't know how long it has been since the gods descended from the sky, the gods preached, and the stele from the sky fell, bringing the method of interpreting the heaven and earth, and the ingenious creatures realized something, got rid of ignorance, began to practice, and then slowly Hug together to keep warm, forming ten thousand clans." Sister Shencan said.

Lin Jiufeng listened silently, this is no different from the records of the Taikoo Divine Mountain, indicating that this is true.

The rise of the ten thousand clans is in the ruins, and there is a feeling of life after a catastrophe.

"Why is the world in ruins?" Lin Jiufeng asked.

"No one knows about this issue, and people were investigating the cause back then, but because some people died suddenly, the information was mixed, and everyone didn't know what was true or false, so people were not sure, and the further back they went, the more no one was tracking down. The reason."

"However, someone from our ancestors in Wanlong's Nest has investigated and left us some information." Sister Shencan said.

"What information?" Lin Jiufeng asked.

"After the catastrophe, you will see a new life, a brand new world, built on the old suffering, and history will be buried, no one will know!" Sister Shencan said slowly.

Lin Jiufeng has been looking at Sister Shencan, and the source of her eyes has been looking at her. It can be seen that she is not lying, but she is telling the truth.

"What does this sentence mean?" Lin Jiufeng raised her eyebrows and asked.

"The meaning of this sentence is as it is, but no one knows what the core is. That ancestor has been exploring, but suddenly one day, he never came back, which is a huge loss to our Wanlong Nest. "Sister Shencan sighed.

"What's your senior's name?" Lin Jiufeng asked curiously.

"Kunlun Immortal!" Sister Shencan said quietly.

Lin Jiufeng raised his eyelids and drank the wine glass. He had just signed up for Kunlun Swordsmanship, and he met the deity.