Chapter 239

   Chapter 238 The wind is up

   Princess Yulin took Tiandi and the four to meet with Dedi.

After explaining the reason, the German emperor was overjoyed, ecstatic, and cordially stepped forward to communicate with the four emperors of the day. At the same time, he also explained how to improve the eruption of the gods, how to let the people live a good life, and how to eliminate the powerful people who have recovered. The impact on the eclosion of the gods.

  After finishing this series of things, the sky gradually dimmed, and the German imperialism was still not exhausted, and he took four masters of the realm of the ruins to have dinner together, talked all night, and pulled out the magnificent blueprint for governing the country, and told them carefully.

   Princess Yulin left early, knowing that it takes time for them to talk, she still has to go back and continue to comprehend the laws of kendo.

  Following Lin Jiufeng's practice for a period of time, her rate of progress increased at a rate visible to the naked eye, and she kept getting longer. Until now, Princess Yulin had touched the threshold of the spiritual platform realm.

  You must know that not long ago, she broke through the power of the king.

  On the one hand, the aura recovery has been greatly improved, and the practice has become simpler.

  On the other hand, Lin Jiufeng gave him a good advice. He analyzed all the difficulties and showed them to Princess Yulin. As long as Princess Yulin works step by step, there will be no problems.

  These constant superpositions resulted in the progress of Princess Yulin.

  When she returned to the cold palace, it was already night.

  Lin Jiufeng saw Princess Yulin coming back, and asked: "How did the Emperor Di talk with them?"

  "Very good, I should have dinner together now. I plan to have a long talk all night and discuss state affairs. It has been a long time since I saw the emperor's brother so excited." Princess Yulin said happily.

"Thank you for the little white cat. It brought four realms of returning to the ruins. This time, the top combat power of the upper echelons of the Emerging God Dynasty has made up for a lot. It truly has the ability to suppress the world, and it is not only relying on a war machine. "Lin Jiufeng said.

  The little white cat heard compliments of herself, took some hold, and straightened her body, almost saying that she would continue to compliment me.

  It and its pride are waiting for Lin Jiufeng’s praise.

  But Lin Jiufeng stopped talking.

   Princess Yulin came to praise: "This time I want to thank the little white cat. You are so smart. You suddenly brought you four realms of Guixu, which is amazing."

Without Lin Jiufeng’s praise, it’s fine with Princess Yulin’s praise. The little white cat lay down lazily and said with a long smile: "These people are also looking at your grandfather’s face, otherwise I only rely on my cute cat. It won't work."

   "Okay, let's go back and comprehend kendo." Lin Jiufeng stopped Princess Yulin from wanting to thank, and waved her to do her own thing.

   Princess Yulin bowed, and then went to comprehend the kendo.

  She is now relaxed physically and mentally, and she has four more realms of return to the market, and she is more stable. She doesn't have to worry, and she devotes herself to practice.

   And Lin Jiufeng looked at Princess Yulin’s back without speaking.

  Princess Yulin must have talked with Tiandi Di, and she knows if she is married or not, she now knows that Lin Jiufeng is lying to her.

  But Princess Yulin thought that nothing happened. No one knew about this except for her and Lin Jiufeng.

   has saved Lin Jiufeng's face, and the little girl knows how to respect others.

  Lin Jiufeng’s mouth curled up, his granddaughter is so cute.

  Thinking about it this way, the emperor Tian Tian was even more hateful, and Princess Yulin actually saw him right.

  But this time Lin Jiufeng didn't intend to stop it, let it be, princess Yulin is so old, it's time to get married, and when they meet the right one, let them communicate by themselves.

  When he said this, Lin Jiufeng didn't care at all, because he was actually so much older than Princess Yulin.

  ……

  As the Four Great Guixu realms entered the Emerging God Dynasty, the German Emperor's confidence increased greatly, and various things that could not be promoted can now be carried out.

  Especially to hunt down the Gods of the Beginning, leave no room for it!

  In the early days, the gods revived hundreds of people, and only a few people were killed.

In the Battle of Burial Mountain, the entire recovered army was destroyed. Only a few people who had gone out to work earlier escaped by chance, but they were also terrified. Looking at the Burial Mountain that had become Dry Mountain, I was very frightened and angry.

   "Evening from the gods, deceiving people too much!!!"

  Among the only three people left, a slightly younger one roared in a low voice, not daring to speak loudly far away from the Burial Mountain.

  The anger rushed to their heads, but they didn’t dare to take their heads. The gap was too big. The feathered gods were like prehistoric beasts, extremely terrifying. They now only have three so-called remnants, and they are found to be a dead word

  The other two old men looked desperately and angry.

  "The problem is very serious now. The Ninth and Eighth Princes are impulsive and ruin the great situation. They also provoked the utter anger of the Yuhua Shen Chao, showing a powerful side. The war machine is simply terrifying." An old man in green said.

"Now that Burial Mountain has been discovered, and all the recovered people have been killed. We have a chance to escape. We cannot act rashly. We have to plan and act afterwards. We must carefully consider how we can avenge and even subvert the Eclosion God's dynasty. , Revenge and hate!" Another old man in black said solemnly.

  "In this situation, how can the three of us achieve revenge and revenge?" the young man asked desperately.

  "Young boy, don't you think that the place where God was resurrected in the beginning?" said the green-clothed old man.

   "I'm still too young, thinking too one-sidedly." The black-clothed old man pointed.

   "Are there any other recovery locations?" The young man's eyes lit up, as if a drowning man caught a straw.

"Of course, the ancestors are smarter than you think. Mature people don’t put all their eggs in one basket. The ancients also said that the three caves of the cunning rabbit. Now Yuhua Shenchao has only found the burial mountain and nothing else. As long as we Wake them up in the past, there is still hope for everything." The green-clothed old man said firmly.

   "Great." The young man cheered. Now that the straw has become a wood, there is no need to despair.

"Because the Burial Mountain was the tomb of the imperial family of my early days, some people were sealed in dust here, but most of the weak members of the royal family let the two great princes guard this place. Now that it is exposed, you can't go. There are no plural people, let them continue to sleep, they are not very powerful people, wait until we defeat the Yuhua God Dynasty, and then wake them up." The black-clothed old man said.

"Yes, there are many princes in other places. At the beginning of my time, the 18 princes of the gods guarded the Quartet. Everyone was in the realm of the ruins. Now we wake up other princes and then deal with the eruption of the gods. Isn't it easy?" The old man whispered in excitement.

   "Then hurry up, I can't wait for a moment, I must exterminate the Yuhua Shenchao!" the young man urged.

   "Let's go, I know a place where we pretend to be in disguise and pass in a low-key manner. Don't make trouble." The green-clothed old man stood up and said.

   "I know, I will suppress my character." The young man promised.

  If you can't bear it, you can make big plans. He still knows the truth.

   "Let's go." The black-clothed old man led the way. The three of them were not looking at the Burial Mountain. They had been found here. There were spies staring at the Burial Mountain. There was no difference between going to the Burial Mountain and looking for death.

  The three people dressed up, walked all the way south, crossed the imperial capital, and came to Tianzhu Mountain.

  In the boundary of Qingzhou, Tianzhu Mountain is a very famous mountain. Throughout the ages, I don’t know how many literati and polite people have left calligraphy here.

   "Our prince wouldn't choose such an obvious place, right?" The young man looked at the majestic Tianzhu Mountain and licked his lips.

"The world pays attention to Tianzhu Mountain. They all look at the steep, high peaks and beautiful scenery. No one will notice whether there is any change in the bottom area of ​​Tianzhu Mountain, and no one will dig it, so it is very safe here." The old man said.

   "Yes, the most dangerous place is the safest place. Now let's wake up the prince who is covered in dust here." The black-clothed old man stepped forward to the meteor.

  As he said, there are many people in Tianzhu Mountain, but they all go to the high mountains to see the steep, scenic, and mountainous peaks.

  In the bottom area, there is no one at all.

  Led by the old man in green, they went deep into it and came to a very hidden cave, and there was a formation at the entrance of the cave.

   "It's my magical formation from the beginning, you push it away, and I will unblock it." The green-clothed old man waved.

  The other two quickly returned, while being vigilant around.

  The green-clothed old man squeezed the seal of the law, constantly changing, punching a set of seals, deepening into the formation.

  Crack, click!

  This formation has not been dusty for a long time, and at this moment, there was a sound of breaking open.

  Boom!

  In the depths of the cave, there was a thunder roar, which was terrible.

"Unfilial descendants, welcome the prince out of the mountain!" The old man in green immediately knelt down and trembled with excitement. Shout loudly.

  "Unfilial descendants, welcome the prince to come out!"

  "Unfilial descendants, welcome the prince to come out!"

  The black-clothed old man and young man knelt down, crying out with tears of grievance and sadness.

  咚咚咚!

  In the dark cave, there was a sound of vibration, echoing all around.

   Then, crisp footsteps sounded, and under the excited expressions of the three people, a handsome person walked out.

  The tall and straight body, the snow-white skin, the evil face, full of feminine beauty, but he is indeed a man.

  "I have seen the Seven Princes!" The old man in green said excitedly.

This is the seventh prince of the early gods, a heresy, boys and girls since childhood, not liked, thought to have no masculinity, and ignored, but he is the youngest return to the market realm of the early gods, and he is still practicing After the ancient exercises, the whole person is also male and female, which is weird and unpredictable.

  The Seventh Prince looked at the kneeling three people, frowning, and his voice was as cold as a woman: "What happened? In this age of spiritual energy recovery, why are you three?"

"Lord, we...we are in a catastrophe..." The green-clothed old man cried out, telling the story exactly, especially the person who revived the brutal massacre of the Feather God Dynasty. The war machine was extremely cold. The methods are cruel, no one is the opponent to speak out.

  The Seven Princes have white and slender hands. He is looking at his palms carefully, seemingly indifferent, but the cold light in his eyes is getting more and more intense.

Until the green-clothed old man finished speaking and crying, he pleaded loudly: "Seven princes, Yuhua Shenchao deceives people too much. You can wake up other princes. This time, you must teach Yuhua Shencha a deep lesson and let him know what is called Shenchao. Background!"

  The white and slender fingers of the Seven Lords suddenly bend, and with a little force, the sharp nails are like sharp blades, which can cut the enemy.

  The Seventh Prince said coldly: "This is really not a master. The clown is in the lead, relying on a war machine, so rampant and domineering, so I don’t put my primordial spirit in my eyes?"

   "Seven princes, there is also an ancestor hidden behind the scenes of the Emperor Yuhua, who should also be in the realm of the ruins." The black-clothed old man added.

"Even if he is, so what? At the peak of my primordial divine dynasty, I returned to the ruins of a hundred realm, and there were dozens of imperial families. Wouldn't it be easy to destroy him a small feathered divine dynasty?" Seventh prince smiled coldly. Extremely disdainful.

  Two return to the market realm, dare to claim to be the gods, and still wantonly slaughter people from the early gods?

   At the current stage of Reiki's recovery, they took advantage of it.

"The Seven Princes are right, a small eruption of the gods, what qualifications does it have to treat our people from the beginning of the gods like this? This world is originally from our gods of the beginning and must be brought back." The young man was full of blood and worshiped. Looking at the Seventh Prince, stood up and shouted.

  The Seventh Prince looked at him, smiled, and nodded slightly.

  The young man was extremely excited.

   "The seven princes, now let's wake up the other princes first, together to destroy the dynasty and evolve the gods, and strongly announce the return of the kings of the primordial gods?" The old man in green also asked excitedly.

"Don't have to be so troublesome. The time in this world is just right at the moment. I was able to replace the Yuhua Shenzhou in the beginning, and then fight for the opportunity. As long as there is a fake fairy, it can sweep away the embarrassing situation of the previous era and suppress the world!" The Seventh Prince shook his head and said.

   "Then how to wake up the rest of the princes?" The young man asked in a puzzled manner. He also looked at the hole behind the seventh princes.

   "I am the only one here. Except for the eighth prince and the nine princes who guard the burial mountain, the other princes choose their own dusty locations and are not in the same place." The seventh prince explained briefly.

   "Then prince, how do you wake up?" the old man in green asked.

  "A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops and horses will meet!" The Seventh Prince gathered an arrow, and then inputted his whole body power, and suddenly projected it out.

  Boom!

  The arrow pierced through the clouds and mist, exploded directly in the endless void, shaking countless people.

  The masters all looked up at the void, and something seemed to happen there.

  But if you look closely, you can’t see anything.

  Boom!

  In the southern Xinjiang region, under the Bulao Peak, the Qianzhang Waterfall falls down, a vast expanse of whiteness, and the sound is deafening, like a galloping army.

  This was a place of historical interest, but now it is shaking, as if something is about to be broken.

  Boom!

  The next second, an explosion sounded, and a figure appeared. It was the eighteen princes of the early gods. He looked up to the void, accepted the news from the seventh princes, and sneered.

  "This era is really weak. Any cat or dog can claim to be a god, and be an emperor without seeing whether he is worthy or not?" The eighteenth prince laughed and said, and did not take the feathering gods to heart.

  First, he closed his eyes and sat in front of the waterfall, motionless, his black hair dancing, and his skin radiant and radiant. Even if he knew that there was a war machine in the Yuhua God Dynasty, his expression was still plain, and he silently understood the Tao of this era.

war machine?

  One dead thing, what is there to be afraid of?

  In a boundless forest, a man crawled out of the mud, shaking off the dust from his body, and looking at the void with a look in his eyes like electricity.

  "Feathering the gods...huh." This person smiled contemptuously, not paying attention at all. He wandered in the secluded forest, felt the nature of the world, watched the falling leaves, listened to the running water, and everything was very casual.

  As the five princes of the early gods, he would not worry about the emergence of the gods.

  The trash **** dynasty that can be destroyed easily, what is worth paying attention to?

  He first realized some of the characteristics and auras of this era, and then he took action. A profound lesson for Yuhua Shenchao was.

  In the Jiangnan area, someone crawled out of the tomb.

  In the northwest, some people are rising in the sand.

  In the Central Plains, some people have recovered from the source of God.

  The primordial dynasty, which has been strong in the last era, really shows its terrifying background at this moment.

  The recovery of the realm of the ruins one by one, some quietly, some shocked the world, some obscured, some acted publicly...

  These moments brought a huge shock to the calm world.

  Countless people are running and talking.

  Everyone is saying that this is because the Emerging Goddess destroyed the people who were resurrected from the Early Gods. It aroused the anger of the Gods of the Early Gods. Now the masters are resurrected and are about to destroy the Gods of Emerging.

  Some people support the gods of the early days, thinking that so many return to the ruins realm, can't destroy your feathered gods?

  Some people support the Yuhua God Dynasty, saying that the hidden ancestors of the Yuhua God Dynasty have not appeared.

  None of the two opinions can convince the other, and the quarrel is violent.

  This war is the opposition of two eras and two dynasties.

   has nothing to do with the sect, and has nothing to do with the sect.

  This is a collision between the gods and the gods, so all the major forces in the world are watching and not intervening in it.

  In fact, the eighteen princes of God revived in the early days, and they would not use external force.

  Even the nine princes and eight princes were killed.

  But there are still sixteen realms of return to the ruins, and the gods of the early days are still strong.

  Although it was not as good as the one hundred Guixu realm during the subversion period, the other Guixu realms were all outsiders, and they stood with the Taichu Shenchao because of benefits.

   And self-seal is waiting for the next life, and the next era will not be smooth sailing.

  Some people succeeded and came to this era.

  Some people fail and die directly in the endless darkness.

  All these require secret methods and resources to stack.

  So now the eighteen princes of God's dynasty in the early days have all lived to this era, which is also a miracle.

  Even if two were killed, there are still sixteen.

   Destroying the Yu Yuhua God Dynasty, more than enough!

  At this moment, the Emerging God Dynasty responded by calling the war machine back, and at the same time proclaiming the world that the God Dynasty in the early days was a heresy and must be extinct.

  This war kicked off.

In the early days, the people of the Gods came towards the imperial capital of the Yuhua Gods. They agreed that the best way was to kill the German Emperor and explode the war machine~lightnovelpub.net~ to destroy the old man behind the scenes of the Yuhuashen Dynasty. Ancestor.

  Then the primordial dynasty replaced the Yuhua dynasty and became the only dynasty in the world today.

  ……

  Lin Jiufeng, who was sitting in the cold palace, drank tea calmly after hearing the news, not in a hurry.

   "Grandpa, the sixteen return to the market realm." Princess Yulin said worriedly.

   "What are you afraid of, you have to trust the Tiandi and the others." Lin Jiufeng said.

   "But they only have four, plus the war machine, only five return to the market realm." Princess Yulin said.

   "Practitioners, there are not more people than people. Put your heart in your stomach and practice your sword quietly." Lin Jiufeng patted Princess Yulin on the shoulder and looked at the sky leisurely.

"got windy!"

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  5,300 words, please ask for a monthly pass, this month will be over soon, and the final plea.

  Today there is a chapter with more than 5,000 words, maybe more than 6,000 words, I can write as much as I can.

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