I’m Invincible In This World After Signing-In At Cold Palace For 80 Years

Chapter 312Welcome home

Welcome to the platform to quickly gather the books in the sea of ​​books, embrace the world in your arms, embrace the sun and the moon and sleep forever , The internal storage space is huge, and the huge book sea is packed up.

Millions of Spiritual God are generals, millions and millions of creatures are soldiers, and worshiping generals is not a vulgar thing.

After loading the sea of ​​books, Lin Jiufeng and Miss Hong came out.

They met the descendants of Divine Race of the third world.

More than 90 descendants of Divine Race gathered here.

They looked at Lin Jiufeng and Miss Hong together, their eyes were very complicated.

They guarded the sea of ​​books for 20,000 years, and they were taken away by Lin Jiufeng at the moment.

Although I convinced myself in my heart, I think that Shuhai is the best choice now.

But when Lin Jiufeng came out with the stage of worship, they were still in a mixed mood.

The old man White Dragon smiled slightly and said: "You got the book, are you going to go out?"

Lin Jiufeng nodded, bowed to the descendants of Divine Race, sincerely Said: "Thank you for giving up your lives and spending your entire life to suppress Immortal Court War Goddess. I will take the book out and spread it to the world, let the world know this period of history, and will not let you be submerged in the dust of history."

Lin Jiufeng's move made this group of Divine Race descendants a bit sorry.

Led by the elderly White Dragon, they also bowed to Lin Jiufeng and returned the gift.

"Divine Race and Immortal Court are not at odds. The ancestors fought bloody battles, and now our descendants have not lost their reputation, but in the future, we still need the Jiufeng Great Emperor to deal with Immortal Court War Goddess. We I will try my best to postpone it for 50 years," said the old White Dragon.

Lin Jiufeng nodded, slightly smiled, with a warm and powerful smile, saying: "I have been in the Protector, guarding this World, and I will be in the future."

Divine Race When people watched Lin Jiufeng leave, they had nothing to say. Shuhai was taken out and could be carried forward, and they were satisfied.

Lin Jiufeng didn't say anything, everything is said without saying. If the descendants of this group of Divine Race had other thoughts, they would have left the third world long ago and went to the first world to shine, after all They are much stronger than immortal.

But they still stick to the obscure third world, suppressing Immortal Court War Goddess.

Lin Jiufeng admires this perseverance and dedication.

The only thing he can do is to stop the outbreak of Immortal Court War Goddess fifty years later.

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Leaving the third world and standing in Breaking Horizon Mountain Range, Lin Jiufeng feels like a world away.

It turned out that Immortal Court and Divine Race, which he thought had long been submerged in the dust of history, are still there, and there are other worlds besides this World.

The first world is the main world, which is intact.

The third world was destroyed by the War Goddess of Immortal Court. Up to now, only a small part of the area can be stabilized, and the other parts have been turned into chaos.

Lin Jiufeng is fortunate to have come here and saw the descendants of Divine Race and Immortal Court War Goddess that were once only in the legend.

If you don't come here, after fifty years of muddleheaded in the outside world, when War Goddess recovers, then the harmony that this era finally ushered in will collapse in an instant.

For Lin Jiufeng, this is absolutely unacceptable.

Standing on the Breaking Horizon Mountain Range, looking northwest, is the Western Desert with unpredictable climate change and the Place of Origin of Buddhism.

Lin Jiufeng stared carefully. He still remembered the old White Dragon saying that Western Desert has terrifying power, and the Buddhism of Western Desert is worth his visit.

"Wait for me to go back and put down Shuhai first, and then go to Western Desert." Lin Jiufeng arranged things.

Step by step, there are some things I can’t rush.

He has fifty years to go.

The past fifty years are not short or long, but they are enough for him to do a lot of things.

"Miss Hong, I will send you back to the northwestern land." Lin Jiufeng said.

Miss Hong has not recovered from her physical injuries. Lin Jiufeng wants to ensure her safety.

"No, I'm almost fine, and I don't want to go back to the Northwest. I want to go somewhere else." Miss Hong shook his head and refused Lin Jiufeng.

"You can't take action now, you should go back and raise it." Lin Jiufeng persuaded.

"Nine Phoenix Great Emperor, you have been worrying about Immortal Court War Goddess fifty years later. I am also worried. Next, I am going to improve myself. See you in fifty years." Miss Hong But once again refused Lin Jiufeng, then with a beautiful smile, turned around and left, very chic.

Miss Hong's slender figure disappeared in front of Lin Jiufeng's eyes. She slowly released her strength without worrying about her injury.

She is going to comprehend the cosmic clock experience given to her by the old man in the universe, fifty years later, she will appear again.

"This is what Heavenly Dao Sect people should do!"

"Immortal Court War Goddess, listening to it is domineering. If I defeat you, wouldn't it be more domineering "Miss Hong corner of the mouth raised, she likes this feeling.

Watching Miss Hong leave, Lin Jiufeng did not persuade him anymore, he went straight back to the base camp of the Feathered Divine Dynasty's Wumiao.

With the passage of time, the Wumiao base camp has been expanding repeatedly, constantly building, spreading towards all around, a mountain range is not satisfied, and the mountain range is built for a thousand miles.

A large city that is more prosperous, magnificent and beautiful than Imperial Capital was built.

Here is the gathering of the world's most outstanding geniuses, and it is also the peak martial arts temple that countless people yearn for.

When Lin Jiufeng came here, he saw countless youthful teenagers, with immature faces, but the cultivation base was extremely powerful.

Lin Jiufeng walked in this new city without any surprises. Anyone passing by him did not find him.

Wumiao now has new mountain heads. It is Zhou Qing and Zuo Muyun. Emperor De also made an order. They took over the temple and started a new round of reform.

The rules established at the beginning of the Wu Temple are no longer practical. After all, students already have a lot of breakthrough immortal, and they must adapt to the new era and formulate new rules that are in line with the current situation.

For this, Zuo Muyun and Zhou Qing did their utmost to convene a large number of immortals, and after intense discussions for a period of time, did they formulate new rules and regulations.

Wumiao, officially started the stage of immortal teaching.

That is, in this Peak Martial Temple, the teacher who serves must be immortal.

It’s not immortal, it’s called an assistant, which means to help immortal teacher.

The immortal named in the Feathered Divine Dynasty must come to the Martial Temple every six months to teach half a month.

This is to expand the horizons of Wu Temple students.

Wumiao students can't stop the culture class when they are cultivation, teaching children love the country, love their home, and love themselves.

The ideological and moral character was originally proposed by Lin Jiufeng. He did not want the students taught by Wu Temple to resist Feathered Divine Dynasty in the end.

A school that only teaches strength, not ideas, and does not teach morality, will definitely harm others and self.

Lin Jiufeng walked past the crowd, walked through the heavily guarded gate, walked inside the Wu Temple, and saw Zuo Muyun and Zhou Qing.

The two are now dressed as scribes, perfectly integrated into their current roles.

When they saw Lin Jiufeng, they were overjoyed.

"Jiufeng Great Emperor, why are you here?" Zhou Qing curiously asked.

"I'm here to give you books." Lin Jiufeng said with a slight smile.

"Send a book?" Zuo Muyun looked at Lin Jiufeng puzzledly.

"I looked at the collection of Wu Temple. It can be said that it is the collection of all the books in the world, and some of the isolated books have been rescued, printed, republished, and then spread to the world. It can be said that there is no Biwu Temple in the world. There are still more books." Zhou Qing said proudly.

He is now one of the heads of the Wu Temple, and he is naturally very concerned about the Wu Temple, and everything is dominated by the Wu Temple.

The same is true for Zuo Muyun. When it comes to the collection of Wumiao books, he is very confident.

Lin Jiufeng smiled and said: "The books I brought this time will flood the Martial Temple. It will open your eyes and need a wide open space."

"Large and open We only hollowed out this huge mountain range. The interior is like a huge Underground City fort, which is a few thousand miles long. Is it enough?" Zhou Qing asked.

Lin Jiufeng pondered for a moment: "Reluctantly, it's okay if the rows are a little crowded."

Zuo Muyun and Zhou Qing were stunned. How many books are they getting? Reluctantly?

Lin Jiufeng is no nonsense, let them lead the way to the huge Underground City fort and release the book sea brought from the third world.

bang! bang! bang!

The sea of ​​books was put down, and the momentum was so great that Zuo Muyun and Zhou Qing opened their eyes.

"These books are all lost?" Zhou Qing picked up one, read it carefully, and said excitedly.

Because he discovered that the text on these books, as well as the recorded things, came from 20,000 years ago.

This discovery made him very excited.

Then looking at huge books, as many as the ocean, the whole person was shaking.

Trembling with excitement.

Zuo Muyun is no exception, he is also very excited: "Jiufeng Great Emperor, where did you find these books?"

Zhou Qing also looked at Lin curiously. Jiufeng.

"Take it from the descendants of Divine Race. Your task now is to carefully study the book sea here, and then publicize the stories buried by history, so that the world knows what happened. What's wrong, why do we have such a situation now, tell the world, don't forget those glorious ethnic groups." Lin Jiufeng said solemnly.

"Please rest assured, Jiufeng Great Emperor, I will do it according to your requirements." Zuo Muyun nodded said.

"There are also many lost Immortal Techniques here. Let the Wu Temple students come and find them by themselves. These secret techniques are the painstaking efforts of predecessors. They should not be lost in this way. Continue to carry forward on the basis of the predecessors, and link the past and the future is what this generation should do.” Lin Jiufeng continued.

Zhou Qing and Zuo Muyun listened carefully.

To Lin Jiufeng, they were convinced.

Especially so many immortal art and so many precious books, just put them here for ordinary people's children to watch.

It is worthy of admiration.

Not only because Lin Jiufeng is powerful, but also because Lin Jiufeng is really fraternity and good to the world.

"Here are some orphans, you must carefully protect and rub new copies, but the predecessors should also keep them, so that our descendants will know what is inheritance." Lin Jiufeng continued to warned repeatedly.

"Don't worry, we will do it all." Zuo Muyun said confidently.

"That's good, since you can do it, then I will leave first, and cultivate some more geniuses. Do you want to treat them equally?" Lin Jiufeng still told them before leaving.

Zuo Muyun and Zhou Qing looked at each other and saw the surprise in their eyes.

"It's worthy of being the Nine Phoenix Great Emperor. This book is comparable to the sea, and he can get it all." Zhou Qing said with emotion.

"The key is that he takes it all out, free for the students to watch, and even let the youngster inherit and learn. This is so big that it is worthy of you and me to learn." Zuo Muyun said.

"A huge library is going to be built here, so that students can come in and study. We need to rescue some orphan books. The amount of work is huge." Zhou Qing shook his head and said with a happy smile.

"This time I'm going to be busy, but I have lifted the fog of history and put a true story before the eyes of the world. I am now full of energy." Zuo Muyun said excitedly.

Zhou Qing haha ​​laughed and started to get busy.

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Lin Jiufeng left the Wumiao Temple. He stood on the top of a big mountain, and in front of him was the Imperial Capital.

Imperial Capital is still as usual. From a distance, it is very shocking, especially when viewed from high down. Within the Imperial Capital, there are eight verticals and eight horizontals, inhabited by millions of people. It is Feathered. The political center of the Divine Dynasty.

But to be honest, a hundred years ago, this was the political center and the geographical location was also very good.

But now, as the territory of the Feathered Divine Dynasty continues to expand, it can be called a land Hegemon, and the location of Imperial Capital is very remote.

Especially Imperial Capital all around, there are several big mountains.

More importantly, Imperial Capital has always been very close to the base camp of Wu Temple.

Lin Jiufeng thinks this is not very good.

The current Wu Temple is too close to the political center. Once something happens, the two extremely important places of the Feathered Divine Dynasty will be robbed together.

So it has to be separated.

Lin Jiufeng muttered: "Imperial Capital should be relocated."

But don’t be too hasty. For millions of people, it’s not that you can move away.

Lin Jiufeng watched for a while, then returned to Imperial Capital and entered Cold Palace.

In the heavily guarded Imperial Capital, Lin Jiufeng entered calmly, and no one had spotted him.

In front of the Cold Palace, [Wanjia Lights] saw Lin Jiufeng coming back and swayed slightly.

Its central flame is more blazing, with bright rays of light, shining all around.

It is more powerful.

Compared with the previous outbreak, the current [Wan Jia Deng Huan] has become more restrained.

But it is really powerful.

Lin Jiufeng just watched, one person, one lamp, in front of the Cold Palace gate, imposing manner, just within three feet of his body, without spreading out.

Lin Jiufeng frowned slightly under the pressure of [Wan Jia Lan Huo], which is too powerful and terrifying.

He was forced out of his strength.

But [Wan Jia Deng Huo] did not make an all-out attack.

Because no one stimulates it, it's all on their own instinct.

After a while, Lin Jiufeng gave up. He is not [Wan Jia Deng Huo] opponent.

Looking at [Wanjia Lights], Lin Jiufeng felt fortunate, but fortunately this is his treasure.

But the evolution is faster than him, Lin Jiufeng didn't expect it.

"Evolve early, give birth to spiritual wisdom, and be able to decide for yourself, that is truly powerful." Lin Jiufeng said to [Wan Jia Deng Huo].

[Wanjia Lights] swayed, the flames bounced a few times, and then returned to silence.

At this moment, the door of Cold Palace was opened, and the rich and precious flowers appeared in the world. Seeing Lin Jiufeng on the white, beautiful and alluring face, he showed joy.

"Welcome home!" said the little white cat with a smile.

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Happy Dragon Boat Festival.