80 Years Of Signing-In At The Cold Palace, I Am Unrivalled
Chapter 233: 8 Wangye's Ambition
This new year is Lin Jiufeng's best year.
With the little white cat and Princess Yulin, Lin Jiufeng felt the feeling of a long-lost home.
This feeling is very good.
Chatting with Princess Yulin and talking about Emperor Yuan.
Lin Jiufeng missed Emperor Yuan very much.
Really want to.
After coming to this world, the first person Lin Jiufeng agreed with in his heart was Emperor Yuan.
Lin Jiufeng always felt guilty for the death of Emperor Yuan, and he always wanted to resurrect Emperor Yuan.
The technique of resurrecting Emperor Yuan has been learned, but Lin Jiufeng still can't use it now.
When the New Year’s Eve banquet, the wine arrived at the Han place, Princess Yulin and the little white cat had already hugged each other and drank pieces.
Tianxian Zui deserves its name. Little White Cat and Princess Yulin are both powerful, but they are still drunk.
Only Lin Jiufeng was only slightly drunk.
After setting up Princess Yulin and the little white cat, Lin Jiufeng left the cold palace.
On New Year's Eve, the people and children on the street were playing happily, with happy smiles on their faces.
There are old people helping each other, from blue silk to white hair, still loving.
There are newlyweds who are so sweet, watching each other all the time.
There are two young people who are not guessing, playing around and laughing.
Lin Jiufeng stood in front of the gate of Lenggong, watching silently.
This world of smoke and flames, don't have a taste.
The entire imperial capital was lit up, but the cold palace area was dark and deserted.
But fortunately, there is a [Wanjia Lantern] above Lin Jiufeng's head, which is swaying slightly, emitting a faint light, stretching Lin Jiufeng's shadow.
Lin Jiufeng watched for a while, and left Lenggong.
He went to the royal tomb.
It's quiet here, and the guards who guard the royal tomb are also resting tonight.
The tombs of Emperor Yuan and Emperor Ming are together.
Lin Jiufeng came over with the last altar of Tianxian and cleaned the tombs of Emperor Yuan and Ming, then sat down, poured wine in silence, sprinkled it on the ground, and looked at the two tombs quietly.
a long time!
Lin Jiufeng said, "Now that the Yuhua Shen Dynasty is developing very well, the German Emperor is very thoughtful and capable, and he has managed the Yuhua Shen Dynasty prosperously. You can rest assured."
The evening breeze came and brought up Lin Jiufeng's hair, which was not very cold, but very gentle, as if the Emperor Yuan was telling Lin Jiufeng something.
"I'm fine too." Lin Jiufeng said.
"The first fake fairyland in the world today is me."
"I am very powerful, but I am still not enough to revive you. The more powerful you are, the more you understand, only then will you know how difficult it is to cross the boundary between heaven and man and break the cycle of life and death."
"It is estimated that you will have to wait for a while to resurrect you. After the nine thunder tribulations have passed, it is estimated that it will be almost at that time." Lin Jiufeng said calmly.
It has been almost a hundred years since the Yuan Emperor died. Lin Jiufeng could not cry for a long time, but just like an old friend, he talked and resolved some feelings of miss.
During the time he came back, he never came to see it because he consciously couldn't resurrect the Yuan Emperor.
Tonight is the overflow of longing, will come.
Lin Jiufeng talked about what happened during this period of time with the Emperor Yuan. After finishing talking, he realized that it was already dawn.
Lin Jiufeng patted his butt, got up and left, there was no such thing as farewell, just waved.
When Lin Jiufeng returned to Lenggong, Princess Yulin and the little white cat woke up.
One person, one cat with a very obvious hangover expression, so decadent, Lin Jiufeng shook his head straight.
"You can't drink so much, take a good rest today, and practice swords tomorrow." Lin Jiufeng shook his head and said.
Princess Yulin drooped her head, muffled and said: "I don't know what to drink, I want to give up drinking."
The little white cat nodded in response.
Lin Jiufeng said with emotion: "People with a hangover, the first thought after sober is to give up drinking. It's really correct."
Princess Yulin swears: "I will never drink anymore, I am a puppy."
"I'm waiting for you to call." Lin Jiufeng said calmly, turned and went out, not to see these two drunks.
The Spring Festival is a joyous day for the Yuhua God Dynasty.
The whole world is intoxicated, walking around the streets, gatherings of relatives, and pushing cups and changing cups, it is very lively.
Lin Jiufeng's cold palace is also quite lively.
After the hangover ended, Princess Yulin began to practice sword seriously.
In a few days, Emperor De came, saying that it was all year round, and he would also have a meeting with the great grandfather Lin Jiufeng.
Then, he took out a few altars of Tianxian drunk.
"Didn't I take them all?" Princess Yulin asked in surprise.
"Cunning Rabbit Three Caves, I can let you know all the places where the wine is hidden?" The De Emperor smiled triumphantly.
Princess Yulin pouted her lips, meaningless at all.
"Come on, our grandparents and the little white cat, let's drink together." De Di raised his glass.
Princess Yulin also raised the wine glass.
But Lin Jiufeng stopped her, looked at her with a smile, and said, "If you want to drink, learn how to bark as a puppy."
Princess Yulin said decisively: "Wang!"
Lin Jiufeng and De Di laughed loudly.
The little white cat breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it didn't say that. Otherwise, a cat would behave like a dog.
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The whole country is celebrating the Spring Festival here, and there has been a lot of people recovering quietly on the side of Burial Mountain.
These people are the backbone of the early gods, descendants of the royal family.
On this Spring Festival, a day when the whole country is celebrating, they are very solemnly holding a meeting inside Zangshan.
The person who held this meeting was the eighth princes of the early gods.
He is also the elder brother of the Nine Lords.
He was born to the same mother as the Nine Kings. They both had hooked noses and deep eye sockets. When they stared at people, they looked like a falcon and felt full of oppression.
"It's been a month since the recovery. What news have you found if you acted low-key this month?" The Eighth Prince asked in a cold voice.
Under him, there are more than twenty royals who are above the power of the king.
"Eight princes, the news of our investigation gathered together and discovered how the nine princes died." Among the more than 20 people, one stood up and made a unified report.
The Eighth Prince's eyes flickered, and he said coldly: "Say!"
"I want to see who killed my brother. In this initial stage of spiritual recovery, there is such a powerful person?" The Eighth Prince said coldly.
"As early as two months ago, the Nine Kings were investigating the high-levels of the Yuhua Gods. When the time was right, he went to the Yuhuashen Dynasty’s palace. That night, there was a battle in the Yuhuashen Dynasty’s palace. The entire imperial capital I noticed it," the person reporting.
"You mean, it was the Yuhua Shen Dynasty who killed the Nine Princes?" the Eighth Prince asked.
"Yes, it can be determined that it is a person from the Emerging God Dynasty." The reporting person said firmly.
Bang!
The Eighth Prince slapped the table angrily, and the stone table suddenly turned into dust.
"Damn it!" The Eighth Prince cursed with gritted teeth, his eyes full of hatred.
"Why is it that a so-called **** dynasty that was established in the early stage of aura recovery within a few hundred years has the power to kill the realm of returning to the market?" After the Eighth Prince was angry, he calmed down and asked.
"We have also investigated this. The Emerging God Dynasty has a war machine and has also recruited a large number of masters of recovery." The person reporting said.
"War Machine?" The Eighth Prince frowned, "Is that the invincible puppet of Da Luo Dao?"
"Yes, that's it, but the current war machine appeared too early, and it didn't have such a strong combat power at all, that is, the Lingtai realm, and it can't kill the nine kings who return to the market realm." The reporter said solemnly.
The Eighth Prince stared: "Who killed that?"
"I don't know, but it is inferred from various documents that it is the most mysterious hole card of the Yuhua God Dynasty, that is, the old ancestor of the German Emperor!"
"Who is this, talk about it carefully." The Eighth Prince became serious. Although he hates the Emperor Yuhua Shen Dynasty, he can't wait to get rid of the German Emperor of Yuhua Shen Dynasty, but he is also a rigorous hunter who knows how to observe well. The situation is shot again.
"We have investigated the experience of the Emerging Gods over the years. After the rejuvenation of the aura, every time there is a trouble that the Emerging Gods cannot solve, there will be a person behind the scenes to solve the trouble by destroying the dead. Ensuring the stable development of the Emerging God dynasty has resulted in the Emerging God dynasty that now suppresses the world." The reporter said strictly.
"You mean, if you want to destroy the Yuhua Shen Dynasty, you must destroy the people behind this scene?" Eighth Prince asked.
"Yes, this is necessary. Every time this person behind the scenes makes a move, he brings surprises. From the weak at the beginning to the strong at the back, we suspect that he is not the one who has recovered." The reporter cautiously said.
"What?" The Eighth Prince stood up in shock.
"Isn't the resurrected person?" The Eighth Prince frowned: "You mean, the person behind the scenes is a person of this era. He is revived by his aura and is constantly becoming stronger. Now, he can kill the Nine Princes. Such a realm of returning to the ruins?"
"Although we think this is incredible, there is no other explanation." The reporter nodded.
"absurd!!!"
The Eighth Prince scolded and was very angry.
"Do you know how long is the fastest record for a person from the beginning of Qi training to the realm of returning to the market?"
"Eight hundred years!"
"A full 800 years, this is the record set in the last era, when the aura was at its peak!"
"In this era, how many years has the aura recovered?"
"Less than a hundred years!"
"You tell me now, in the early stage of the aura's recovery, when the aura was generally barren, there was a person of this era who completed the cultivation from Qi training to the realm of returning to the market in less than a hundred years? "
"No, he has not only reached the realm of Guixu, he can already kill the realm of Guixu, are you kidding me?"
"How dare you say such a ridiculous thing?"
The eight princes scolded one after another, and didn't believe anyone would be so fast.
The reporting person was reprimanded with his head down, and he dared not say a word.
"Eight princes, even if we make a mistake, this person definitely exists." The reporting person hurriedly said, not insisting on his own opinion.
"Find him for me, I will kill him myself." Eighth Prince said coldly.
"The Eighth Prince~lightnovelpub.net~ He has killed the Ninth Prince. It is very powerful." The reporter said worriedly.
"Don't be afraid, I have a pseudo-immortal weapon Tai A sword, and I hold Tai A sword with my cultivation base. Even if it is a fake fairy, I am not afraid of him. No matter how strong this person is, can he break through the fake fairy?" With a smile, he said his hole cards.
Pseudo fairy weapon, Tai A sword, this is a very powerful existence.
"Since you have such a powerful magic weapon, then learn from the Nine Lords and enter the palace of the Feathered God Dynasty, where the gods block and kill the gods, and the Buddha blocks and kill the Buddha, reforming this world." The report person said excitedly.
"What the Nine Lords didn't do, you, the elder brother, did it for him."
"Strongly subvert the Yuhua Shen Dynasty, and then recreate the world on the territory of the Yuhua Shen Dynasty, restore the God Dynasty of the early days, and declare our strong return." The reporter continued.
The Eighth Prince seriously thought about this method.
Finally, he patted the table and said solemnly: "I will go to the palace of the Yuhua Shen Dynasty tomorrow to subvert the Yuhua Shen Dynasty and give this world a new world!
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