Lenggong signed in for 80 years, I am invincible in the world

But unexpectedly, passing through the Central Plains on the way, it was very peaceful.

For three days, nothing happened.

Lin Jiufeng was very strange: "It's not that the land of the Central Plains is the world of Daomen, and the gates of several Daomen are here. Dachun said that the internal strife in the sect is already very intense. The two Taoist priests I met before can also prove it, but why these three days? Didn't move at all?"

The little white cat shook its head, how could it know.

"Maybe I'm worried too much." Lin Jiufeng also shook his head. Since the past three days have been very quiet, he doesn't have to be nervous.

He looked ahead, and a mountain blocked his way.

"Which mountain is this? It's very majestic. There is a huge ancient city on that mountain?" the little white cat asked curiously.

"This is the famous Beishan Mountain in the Central Plains!"

"The ancient city on Beishan is the very famous Beishan Ancient City. It is said that in the last era, the Beishan Ancient City has always been there. Now there are millions of people living in it. We can go and see it." Lin Jiufeng said with a smile.

"What's the situation with those Taoist priests surrounding the ancient city?" The little white cat's eyes seemed to have the ability to see through, seeing things that Lin Jiufeng didn't see.

"What Taoist priest?" Lin Jiufeng was very puzzled, but the little white cat swore: "It's around the ancient city, and there are many people there."

Lin Jiufeng's soul was swept away immediately.

hiss!

He took a deep breath.

Among the densely packed Taoist sects, there are several in the immeasurable realm.

It turned out that he wasn't overly worried, the quiet these three days was just the calm before the storm.

Chapter 167

Sweeping through Lin Jiufeng's huge spiritual consciousness, all he saw were Taoists with clear distinctions.

Quanzhenism, Daluo Daoism, Wumi Taoism, and Longhushan, the four traditional forces of Daoism, gather here.

The atmosphere between them was very tense, with cold faces on each other, as Dachun said, the civil strife was very serious.

These avenues were all descended from a patriarch, but now they are completely cold-faced.

Lin Jiufeng saw that these people from the Daomen were very restrained, as if they were waiting for something, and did not fight.

"How did you see these Taoists?" Lin Jiufeng asked the little white cat.

"My eyes can see through the illusion and see the truth." The little white cat said.

"Why don't I know?" Lin Jiufeng picked up the little white cat in surprise.

"It just appeared recently. To be precise, I only realized it when you drank with Dachun that night. Of course you don't know." The little white cat muttered.

Only then did Lin Jiufeng put it down, and looked at those Taoists.

"The people from the Four Daomen are surrounded by the ancient city of Beishan, what are they trying to do?" Lin Jiufeng didn't quite understand.

"Is there any treasure in the ancient city of Beishan?" The little white cat guessed.

"What kind of treasure needs the long-inherited four major sects to tear their faces apart, face each other coldly, and wish to kill each other immediately before giving up?" Lin Jiufeng smacked his lips.

"If these people from the Daoist sect really fight, they will be overwhelmed, right?" the little white cat said suddenly.

Lin Jiufeng's face changed, and he looked at the ancient city of Beishan.

The ancient city is very large, the entire Beishan is a city, and there are millions of people in the ancient city.

If people from the Taoist sect fight, innocent people will definitely be hurt. If they are as unscrupulous as those two Taoist priests a few days ago, the ancient city of Beishan will be buried with them.

"Can't you go somewhere else?" Lin Jiufeng frowned.

Could it be that what the four major gates want is in the ancient city of Beishan?

"Do you care?" The little white cat looked at Lin Jiufeng.

"Go to the ancient city of Beishan, they don't know me anyway, I want to see, what is the treasure that makes these four Daomen think about it?" Lin Jiufeng thought for a while and said.

This time there are a lot of people from the Four Great Dao Sects, and there are two or three members of the Wuliang Realm family, which should not be underestimated. Once a fight starts, Lin Jiufeng is really not prepared to kill them all with one blow.

If this gave them a chance to fight back, then the ancient city of Beishan would be in bad luck.

Therefore, the person who tied the bell is needed to untie the bell. Lin Jiufeng went directly to the ancient city of Beishan to find the treasures waiting for the four main road gates.

He was swaggeringly driving the carriage and sitting by the door. Although his outstanding temperament attracted some secretly watching eyes, he hid his cultivation, and these people in the Taoist sect only regarded him as the son of a rich family.

Unexpectedly, Lin Jiufeng who was driving was the mysterious guardian behind the scenes of the Yuhua God Dynasty that people said.

Lin Jiufeng was driving the carriage, but secretly heard some Taoists talking.

"What kind of treasure is in the ruins of the patriarch?"

"Master, the Daoist sect has completely turned their backs now, tearing up their faces just for the relics of the patriarch, what treasure is hidden inside?"

"Master, just tell us."

A few young disciples were dragging their master to beg.

"In the ruins of the Patriarch, it is said that there is the original version of the Dao Code, also known as the Code of the Dao. It is the origin of our Dao Sect. It is very precious, and not only this, but also the treasure of becoming an immortal is hidden in the ruins of the Patriarch. mystery."

"In the face of these, don't talk about tearing your face, even if you beat someone to death, you can't let it go. No matter who is the mystery of becoming an immortal, he is reluctant to give up."

The master explained in a low voice and told several disciples.

But Lin Jiufeng also listened to it.

"The relics of the Taoist patriarch contain the scriptures of the great way and the mystery of becoming an immortal. This will indeed drive the people of the Taoist school crazy." Lin Jiufeng muttered to himself.

The four major gates are all descended from the ancestors, and they all think they have the qualifications.

Among them, Quanzhen Sect, the best-developed Taoist sect, wanted to take over everything, and offended the other three sects at once.

You have developed well, you have been born as a fairy, and you are a great family.

But those were good times.

In this era, no real top master has appeared, your Quanzhen sect's immortal has disappeared, your spiritual energy recovery has not yet reached its peak, the world is uncertain, you and I are dark horses, why do you want to do everything?

With your big face?

The counterattack of several Daomen made the Quanzhen Sect lose face. They have always been proud that their sect has produced immortals.

The result of this anger was that the Four Great Dao Sects fought, many people died, and the real anger was blown out.

Up to now, the four great avenues have literally torn their skins apart.

Can't wait to wipe out the other party.

This means that the relics of the Patriarch have not yet appeared, and the four major sects are very restrained, and no one dares to make a move first, otherwise they will definitely be attacked by groups.

Their four major gates restrain each other, and no one can enter the ancient city of Beishan. They are just around the ancient city, staring silently, waiting for the opportunity to come.

This kind of containment they think is the best, and no one wants to take the lead.

But what they didn't expect was that Lin Jiufeng was cheaper.

Lin Jiufeng swaggered into the ancient city of Beishan, then stopped the carriage and looked at the crowded crowd.

It was very lively, and the common people didn't notice anything. As before, they lived happily.

The children are also playing and playing, laughing and laughing, passing into the ears.

The old people sat in front of the door and watched the children play with smiles on their faces.

There are deep memories in their eyes.

What you look at are all memories, and what you think in your heart are all the past.

Beishan Ancient City, an ancient city full of history.

The moment Lin Jiufeng stepped on the ground, he had signed in without any movement these days, and suddenly appeared.

[Do you sign in at Beishan Ancient City? 】

Lin Jiufeng said without hesitation: "Sign in!"

After going through different eras, the ancient city of Beishan that still exists, and even the ancient city of Beishan that is still prosperous, what can it bring to Lin Jiufeng?

[Sign in successfully and get a copy of Beishanjing! 】

"Bei Shan Jing?" Lin Jiufeng raised his eyebrows, what is the origin of this Bei Shan Jing?

He had never heard of it.

boom!

A memory broke into his mind, telling Lin Jiufeng the origin of Beishanjing.

"The Beishan Jing is an invincible technique created by Beishan Jun. It can repair injuries infinitely. In an instant, flesh and blood can be reborn, and the soul can be restored without fear of injury." Lin Jiufeng was shocked when he saw this introduction.

Although this repair, once the injury of the current level is exceeded, the chance will start to be halved, the more the injury is exceeded, the weaker the power will be.

But it doesn't prevent this from being an extremely terrifying and powerful technique.

"Who is this Northern Mountain Lord?" Lin Jiufeng was puzzled. He had read countless books, but there was no such Beishan Lord.

Logically speaking, the person who created such a powerful technique should not be unknown in history.

Chapter 168 The Origin of Mr. Beishan

Beishanjing was founded by Beishan Jun.

This is a skill that even immortals are amazed by.

But Bei Shanjun is silent and unknown.

At least in the books that Lin Jiufeng had read, there was no trace of it.

The book Lin Jiufeng read was the entire royal library of the Yuhuashen Dynasty, and it was also the library of the Wu Temple, which is now popular all over the world.

There is no record in it, and 90.00% of the people in the world will not know this Beishan Jun.

Looking at the ancient Beishan ancient city, Lin Jiufeng guessed in his heart: "Beishan Jun should be a master of Beishan ancient city, and his reputation is not obvious to the outside world."

The carriage passed through the streets of the ancient city of Beishan, and then stopped at the temple in the center.

This is a temple worshiped by the people of the ancient city of Beishan for generations, and all the idols worshiped by the Beishan people are enshrined in it.

When Lin Jiufeng entered here, he wanted to see if there was any news about Mr. Bei Shan.

By the way, where is the remains of the ancestor of the Taoist sect?

"As long as I take away the relics of the Taoist patriarch, or prevent this relic from appearing, the four traditional Taoist schools will not be able to fight." Lin Jiufeng said inwardly.

This can also be regarded as the protection of the ancient city of Beishan and the people of Beishan people.

Standing at the entrance of the temple, looking up, this is a huge slope building, which has been spreading up. There is a huge gap between the highest place and the lowest place. The steps in the temple meander one after another, as if climbing a mountain.

Near the stairs, there are various god statues, old and young, male and female, with different looks, postures, and auras.

Lin Jiufeng hugged the little white cat and walked with the pious people who came to worship.

"Outsider, are you here to see the fun?" An old lady walked with Lin Jiufeng and asked.

Lin Jiufeng nodded and said, "Come here for the name."

"The people enshrined here are all those who have made great contributions to the Beishan clan. As long as you have paid for the Beishan clan, you will be molded into a clay body, recording your life stories, standing here, and enjoying the incense offerings of future generations." The old woman climbed the stairs, with quick hands and feet, and worshiped some gods.

"Old man, why don't you worship together?" Lin Jiufeng was very curious. This old lady worshiped the idol, but she worshiped selectively.

Observe carefully, the gods she worships are all women.

And they are all young girls, baby girls, those who are older, she doesn't worship at all.

This made Lin Jiufeng confused.

"Young man, don't you understand?" the old woman said with a smile.

"How old is the old man?" Lin Jiufeng asked with a smile.

"The old woman is 99 this year, and she is about to pass one hundred." The old woman said proudly.

"Big sister, you are still very young!" Lin Jiufeng muttered in his heart, but did not say it out.

"These statues have different worship methods. If you want to be healthy, worship those statues of old people who live a hundred years."

"If you want to be powerful and successful in cultivation, worship those powerful warriors."