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

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Chapter 111: The fear of demons

This is an oil lamp.

But it is not beast oil that burns, but the lights of thousands of families, everything in the world.

The taste of the world is Qinghuan.

This [Wan Jia Lan Huo] is very powerful, but Lin Jiufeng can't use it on weekdays.

After receiving the [Wan Jia Lan Huo], Lin Jiufeng had all the purposes of this light in his mind.

Suppressing the evil spirits of the extremely gloomy land, Lin Jiufeng did not rush down. Instead, he took the lead out and came to the door of the cold palace. He saw the deserted eaves and stretched out his hand to hang [Wan Jia Lan Huo].

[Wanjia Lights] Illuminated the gate of Lenggong Palace, and when the early morning was approaching, it dispelled the coldness in front of the gate.

boom!

The hanging [Wan Jia Lan Huo] suddenly suppressed the evil land under Leng Gong.

Even though Lin Jiufeng suppressed the evil spirit that permeated the surroundings, it still escaped. Someone can still distinguish it from careful observation.

But now, under the shining of [Ten Thousand Lights], with a bang, the last bit of evil spirit disappeared, and disappeared without a trace.

The cold palace is still the cold palace.

Lin Jiufeng is still the same Lin Jiufeng.

Despite the disturbances from the outside world, Lin Jiufeng watched the situation calmly.

Like that [Wan Jia Lan Huo], it swayed quietly.

【Wanjia Lights】Hang it up, the wind won’t blow, the rain won’t go out, and there is no need for Lin Jiufeng to add any animal oil.

This imperial capital, tens of thousands of people, this world, the past of human relations, are all [the lights of thousands of families], and they are all its nourishment.

This is why Lin Jiufeng hung this lamp here.

Staying on yourself is not very useful.

This lamp needs to be matched with this world in order to exert its tremendous power.

But now Lin Jiufeng doesn't need to make a move, so he hangs [Wan Jia Deng Huo] on the eaves.

When the morning sun rises, [Wanjia Lights] is shining with a faint fire, and there is no need to compete with the sun during the day.

Lin Jiufeng also squinted his eyes in the morning sun and returned to the cold palace.

Bang!

The door of the cold palace closed directly, making a dull sound.

But in the next second, the Deming kid came over, and he walked along the road in front of Lenggong, holding a pair of compasses in his hand, constantly spinning, but he couldn't find anything.

"It's weird. I pointed to this range just now, and now I don't have any sense of it. Could the extremely gloomy land be hidden during the day?" Deming looked around suspiciously.

He found the Cold Palace, which covers a large area, and he wants to go in and explore it.

But when he stepped closer, suddenly the [Wanjia Lantern] hanging on the eaves flickered, and the light jumped, shaking Deming's spirit.

He completely forgot that he was going to enter the cold palace, explore the extremely gloomy place, and turned to leave, forgetting this cold palace.