There was a turmoil in Yanjing, and countless forces and people were alarmed by Lin Junwu's shout.
Various orders and silence exaggerated the entire prosperous Yanjing. Perhaps Lin Junwu did not know that such a thing would happen.
All he wanted to do was to shout, and all he wanted to do was let everyone in Yanjing know that he, Lin Junwu, was here to pick him up!
Over Yanjing.
The original portrait of Zhao Yubo in the sky above Yanjing has disappeared, and has been restored to the thirteen humanoid portraits with Zhao Xin as his honour.
Lin Junwu stood under these human-shaped heads, his eyes glancing at the human-shaped heads from time to time.
I don't know whether it was because Lin Junwu alerted Yanjing or because of Zhao Yubo, but the humanoid heads that reappeared were no longer as agile as before.
After shaking his head slightly, General Lin Jun looked back and looked down at the entire Yanjing.
At this time, Yanjing had quietly returned to its original prosperity, as if the silence just now did not exist.
At this time, no one came to Lin Junwu, as if the previous shout did not exist.
"Unmoved... or?" Lin Junwu murmured and did not do anything else.
He stepped forward and headed towards Yanjing step by step.
At this time, behind Lin Junwu, the humanoid heads moved slowly, looking at Lin Junwu's back with a strange smile.
At this time, the sky is above.
After Fang Tianlan made a breakthrough quietly, the foundation she had accumulated over a long period of time made her stabilize her state in an instant.
At this time, her breath was extremely stable, like a strong person who had made a breakthrough for a long time.
"The ancient aura has disappeared. It seems that the aura was aimed at Lin Junwu at the beginning." Fang Tianlan said after sensing it for a while.
From the beginning, Fang Tianlan had a vague feeling that the ancient aura was actually aimed at Lin Junwu. Although she didn't know why it happened at the time, but now it seems that it should be a trial.
At least that was the case for her. Fang Tianlan relied on the pressure brought by the erosion and oppression of the ancient aura to concentrate the Tao Qi in her body, and thus she achieved a breakthrough.
Fang Tianlan knew that he was able to break through so quickly because of Lin Junwu's reminder.
Fang Tianlan was full of curiosity about Lin Junwu, a man who alarmed Yanjing and revealed her cultivation level with one word.
Fang Tianlan knew almost all the people in Tianwu Continent who were known as geniuses, but she did not recognize Lin Junwu.
There are only two possibilities. One is that Lin Junwu changed his appearance. However, judging from Lin Junwu's shout in Yanjing, this is not the case.
Then there is another possibility that such a genius has always been reclusive, or that he disdains the so-called genius name.
"It's quite interesting, Lin Junwu?" Fang Tianlan murmured.
After Fang Tianlan murmured, she felt something and frowned slightly.
"Is it him?"
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Yanjing looks like a small island, surrounded by small cities linked by black chains.
There are four cities in total. If anyone looks carefully, he will definitely find that these four cities secretly match the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter.
To the east is Chunyue City. This city is more like a small island than a city. The entire city has a huge area, even compared to Luoyang.
What's even more surprising is that Chunyue City looks like a crescent from above, and the area around the crescent, where the chains are connected, looks a bit like petals.
It is said that Chunyue City was built based on an ancient saying: "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night".
Before the marriage recruitment meeting officially started, anyone except residents of Yanjing could only live in Chunyue City and the other three cities.
Even if you are a saint, you must follow this rule, but the rules are rules, and they do not say that saints cannot occupy a city.
The appeal of the Song Dynasty is not easy to imagine. At least now, except for Chunyue City, the other three cities are occupied by three saints.
There is no unusual talent among the newcomers, even the man known as the Sword God Ye Feng.
Of course, this also includes Lin Junwu.
At this time, Lin Junwu was already standing under the Chunyue City Gate, looking at the other three invisible cities from a distance.
Lin Junwu really wanted to alarm Yanjing, but this did not include him competing for the city with three saints.
The saint is a saint, and Lin Junwu is not something Lin Junwu can fight against now.
If Lin Junwu could fight against the saint, he would not have to go to great lengths to attack Yanjing, and even Zhao Kuangyin would not dare to stop him.
The significance of a saint who is less than 30 years old far exceeds that of a strong man in the ancient realm, although Lin Junwu was actually only twenty-two years old at this time.
Chunyue City is the representative of spring. When it was built, I don’t know what kind of materials and secret methods were used to make the city feel like spring all year round, comfortable and pleasant.
The four cities of Yanjing, such as Chunyue City, are generally not open to the public, so there are no aborigines in them, there are many empty rooms, and the only Yanjing people there are the guards.
Lin Junwu stood under the gate of Chunyue City and saw a few wisps of mist caused by his height.
The mist surrounds Chunyue City, making it look like you are in a fairyland and it feels extremely comfortable.
The city gate of Chunyue City is not a traditional gate, but two statues.
Each of these two statues are two scholars holding writing brushes in their right hands and wine glasses in their left hands.
The two scholars wore the same white scholar's robe, were of the same height, and even had the same appearance.
However, the expressions of the two scholars are completely different. One seems to be crazy, and his eyes made of black material seem to be red. Every detail on his face expresses his madness.
Although the other scholar is standing, he looks lazy as if he is sitting on a soft bed. His hand is holding the pen high and does not fall down, and his movements are casual as if he is ready to write the next moment.
Like a peaceful world.
But its appearance is only plain, a kind of plainness that can see through the world.
The two scholars looked exactly the same, dressed in the same manner, but their expressions were completely different. The two of them raised their writing hands as if they were competing, and the place they wrote down was a road that looked like a broad road.
And this is the city gate of Chunyue City, a place that no one can see through.
At this time, warriors were flying in one after another behind Lin Junwu. These people were all warriors who were originally watching from underneath Yanjing.
These people seemed to not recognize Lin Junwu, and while discussing with each other, they passed by Lin Junwu and entered Chunyue City.
Lin Junwu did not change his appearance, and these warriors did not forget anything.
They did not recognize that the person standing next to them was Lin Junwu, the man who alarmed Yanjing and forced countless geniuses to wait under Yanjing.
It's all because they don't look the same.
Because at this time, Lin Junwu didn't have the domineering spirit he had before, he didn't have the kind of temperament that could shatter the world and shake the world with one step, and he didn't have the kind of arrogance that dared to shout loudly that he was coming.
So they didn't recognize Lin Junwu.
Lin Junwu didn't care that these people passed by him, but still stood under the city gate and watched, like a statue.
"What are you looking at?" At this time, a hearty yet humming voice came to Lin Junwu's mind from behind.
Lin Junwu did not look back because he recognized the person from the voice as Fang Tianlan.
Fang Tianlan had been outside Chunyue City for a long time, and had been watching Lin Junwu from behind, while Lin Junwu was looking at the city gate.
During this time, Fang Tianlan also raised his head to look at the two statue gates. Apart from feeling that they were lifelike, he had no other feeling.
So she asked, but Lin Junwu remained silent and did not answer. Fang Tianlan didn't care either, just waiting for his answer.
The surrounding warriors were still rushing towards Chunyue City. When these warriors passed by Fang Tianlan, they all raised their heads and glanced at her, and then hurriedly ran to Chunyue City.
They recognize Fang Tianlan, but so what? None of this has anything to do with them. How to seize the opportunity is what matters to them.
After a long time, Lin Junwu blinked his eyes and said as if he was lamenting or whispering: "Soul."
"Soul? Look at the soul?" Fang Tianlan said subconsciously.
Then she murmured, not understanding what Lin Junwu was talking about.
I couldn't help but look up at the statue, but I saw nothing. There was no change as before.
Lin Junwu clearly felt these movements and replied: "What I saw, you can't see."
After Fang Tianlan heard this, a look of suspicion and anger instantly appeared on her face. She waved her fist at Lin Junwu, as if she was extremely opposed to Lin Junwu's words.
Lin Junwu ignored Fang Tianlan, but opened his eyes to look at the lecture statue.
Some people say that existence is the truth. If something exists in the world, it must have its own soul.
Sometimes this soul is revealed, like a living being; sometimes it is hidden, like a piece of jade.
Lin Junwu came up in the aura of ancient times and gradually understood what he could see and what others couldn't see.
Like Fang Tianlan, all she saw were two lifelike statues.
But Lin Junwu saw sadness and unwillingness.
Madness is not his nature. Who is born mad? A scholar was born mad because he was unwilling to do so. He wrote and waved his pen to express his unwillingness, but he had no way to express it.
Lin Junwu didn't understand why, maybe it was because he was not something he could resist.
Another scholar was lazy, but he revealed sadness in his laziness. It was like an object and a soul that were different. No matter how much the object was imagined, it was always affected by the soul.
Lin Junwu saw sadness, like a broken instrument that could no longer make a sound. What it forced out was just the wind sound you let it make.
Lin Junwu didn't understand, why they were unwilling and sad, and he didn't understand why these two statues were placed here to serve as city gates.
But Lin Junwu felt that there seemed to be some secret hidden in it, and it seemed to have something to do with him.
Lin Junwu thought of this, subconsciously stepped forward, and got closer to the two statues.
After getting a little closer, Lin Junwu seemed to feel that the unwillingness and sadness in the two statues were getting deeper.
These unwillingness and sorrow seemed to have invaded his soul, making him feel unwilling and sad inexplicably, as if they had transformed into the two statues.
Fang Tianlan, who was following Lin Junwu, suddenly felt something was wrong with Lin Junwu's aura, as if he remembered something sad for a moment.
A sad atmosphere was revealed from his lonely and thin back.
Fang Tianlan couldn't help but frown when she saw this, and then asked: "What's wrong?"
Fang Tianlan's voice didn't seem to reach Lin Junwu's ears. Lin Junwu seemed not to hear it and took another step forward.
This step made Lin Junwu's eyes seem to change. He saw a picture, a picture of falling snow.
There are no living creatures in this scene, only endless falling snow and white sky. There is nothing, and it seems like there is something in the distance.
Lin Junwu frowned slightly, wanting to find that thing in the distance, and stepped forward again.
At this time, the falling snow in front of me seemed to be pulled back. Although it was still a vast expanse of white, it had a slightly different feeling.
There was a subtle voice calling him, calling Lin Junwu.
"Come... come... come here quickly. I... I'm finally waiting for you... come here, come here..."
When Lin Junwu heard the voice, he felt that it sounded familiar. However, after becoming familiar with it, he no longer had the urge to get closer and did not step out again.
And that tiny voice became even louder, and kept saying: "Finally I've been waiting for you...finally you're here..."