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

Chapter 411 Dugu Bubai

The mysterious world, the mysterious valley, the mysterious sword energy.

After King Lin Xian stabilized his energy and blood, he breathed a long sigh of relief and felt the pressure.

It's not easy.

You must know that after returning to the human world, his strength skyrocketed. After entering the ninth level of the Immortal King, he had never experienced such strong pressure.

Even if the three Immortal Emperors of the Seven Ancient Clan attack the human world, there will be no problem with Immortal King Lin.

He felt the pressure.

But it was just felt.

Unlike just now, the sword energy shot out and swept the sky, forcing him to retreat.

"This is definitely far beyond the three Immortal Emperors of the Seven Ancient Clan. There are still such terrifying existences in the human world?" Immortal King Lin looked at the huge valley with doubts.

The eyes are deep, as if staring into the abyss, everything is dead and silent, and in the huge and profound valley, there is the afterglow of sword energy.

"Did this place once belong to the human world?" King Lin Xian asked softly.

Everything here has traces of time. It has been uninhabited for many years, and everything around has signs of dilapidation. King Lin Xian was not in a hurry to enter the center of the valley first. He wandered among the pavilions and pavilions.

"Ta" "Ta" "Ta"

…

The footsteps of King Lin Xian echoed among the ruined pavilions.

This once prosperous building has now completely lost its atmosphere of human habitation. King Lin Xian can still see the shadow of the past in this dilapidation.

There was a long table in a reception hall, with more than a dozen chairs placed on both sides of the table. You, the Immortal King, walked in, your footsteps ticking, and he reached out and patted a chair.

This chair just passed away in the wind, already rotting away.

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

King Lin Xian didn't care that his eyes were attracted by a plaque in the center of the hall.

This plaque hangs quietly in the center of the hall. If you don't look up, you won't notice it at all. King Lin Xian saw this plaque at the first sight after he came in, and he was greatly shocked in his heart.

There are two big characters written on the plaque.

Shushan!

King Lin Xian frowned, and a past incident suddenly came to mind.

When the world was in catastrophe, the seven ancient races had not yet surfaced. The world was once ruled by all races. Before all races, dark gods appeared. They also left a record of their own in the history of the world.

Later, King Lin Xian heard a legend.

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

During the Ten Thousand Tribes period, the human race was naturally weak and had no way to protect itself, so it had to rely on other ethnic groups, and at that time it was under the command of the barbarians.

But then the world changed drastically, and the barbarians began to seal themselves. The only memory told King Lin Xian that the human ancestors had been glorious and had risen.

The one who led the human race to rise and shine during that period was a force called Shushan.

King Lin Xian has always kept this story in his mind, and he has carefully searched for the answer, but unfortunately, no matter whether it is official history, unofficial history, or biography, the name of Shushan has never appeared.

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 troubled King Lin Xian and made him puzzled. Even if he looked for answers through reading, he still found nothing.

So gradually, King Lin Xian suppressed the matter in Shushan deep in his heart and did not mention it again.

Until now.

King Lin Xian came to this mysterious little world, saw the long-abandoned pavilions, and saw the word "Shu Mountain" in the parliament hall.

Memories of the past emerged one by one.

How powerful is this mysterious organization in Shushan? What role did it play in the human race thousands of years ago?

At this moment, Linxian King, who was standing in the hall with his hands behind his back, raised his head and looked at the plaque of Shushan, with a flash of inquiring thoughts in his eyes.

"As the ancestors of the human race, what did you protect the human race in the past? Why is there no record of it? The seven ancient clans should have been sealed at that time, but you still did not leave any information about you." King Lin Xian said softly. inquiry.

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

The former Shushan Mountain was like a meteor streaking across the sky, without any time record.

If he hadn't learned about this situation from the barbarians' words, King Lin Xian probably wouldn't have known until now that a powerful force had appeared in the human race ten thousand years ago.

The sword energy left behind by this powerful force in today's small world, even after tens of thousands of years, still makes Lin Xian Wang, the most powerful human race in the world today, feel frightened.

In the empty hall, with long-rotted tables and chairs, dusty plaques, and a layer of dust on the floor, no one answered the questions raised by King Lin Xian quietly.

King Lin Xian didn't need to find the 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 towards the huge valley.

There is still a faint fragrance of sword energy in the air in the valley.

Yes, the fragrance of sword energy.

In other words, it is the fragrance of kendo.

Although the highly saturated sword energy in the air cannot cause damage to the Immortal King Lin, it still has a great deterrent effect on ordinary Immortal Kings, or those from realms below the Immortal King. It can even be said to be a devil's path, which will take away The lives of everyone who comes in and out.

"What happened to Shushan, which was once the strongest fighting force in the human race?" Countless thoughts flashed through Lin Jiufeng's mind, but they disappeared one after another.

These thoughts are all his own speculations. More than 10,000 years ago, at the end of the Ten Thousand Races, the human race rose up in Shushan. What did he do in the long history and what responsibilities did he bear?

Lin Jiufeng needs to find the answers to these by himself.

He looked towards the center of the valley.

I'm afraid the answer lies right in the heart.

But the sword energy surrounding this valley gave King Lin Xian a bit of a headache.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Linxian King rushed in directly.

At this moment, a sword light burst out with cold air and suddenly burst out from the center of the valley, slashing towards King Lin Xian. The sword light condensed in an instant was as bright as a divine rainbow.

King Lin Xian knew that if he wanted to enter the center of the valley, he had to break the sword energy.

So he forcefully deployed the Avenue of Life Formation, and the lights of thousands of houses bloomed to protect his body.

At this moment, the candlelight was slightly bright and the light was strong, blocking the sharp sword energy.

King Lin Xian walked into the center of the valley despite the pressure.

Tsk tsk tsk!

But at the next moment, the sword light split into two, two into four, and four into eight. At this moment, it turned into thousands of terrifying sword energies, each one bright and dazzling, so terrifying that it was almost evil.

Immortal King Lin's pupils shrank sharply. He realized that this power could definitely kill the Immortal King, and even ordinary Immortal Emperors would perish here.

If these sword energy were placed in the outside world, this power alone would be enough to destroy endless mountains and rivers, and it would probably be easy to tear this world apart.

"Destroy it!"

In this lesson, Lin Xiangru took out thousands of lights. This supreme magic weapon that had grown up with him turned into a hazy light and fire, covering the world of the valley in an instant, covering it all at once.

There were hundreds of thousands of sword rays before they completely collapsed with a bang and dispersed into sword energy, evaporating on the spot.

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

"Is this... a sword tomb?"

Linxian King observed with doubts.

A huge tomb appeared before his eyes.

Looking down from a high altitude, this tomb looks like a long sword resting on the ground.

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

"The Tomb of Sword Master Dugu Bubai!"