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

Lin Jiufeng watched as Emperor De left.

This turmoil became more and more lively, but Lin Jiufeng did not go out and continued to stay quietly in the cold palace.

He rubbed the little white cat.

"Are you going to the Northwest Land soon?" the little white cat asked.

Lin Jiufeng shook her head: "I still want to see the extremely yin land."

Lin Jiufeng always felt that there was still a big secret in the extremely yin land.

But now he can't dig it out.

"Didn't you go down before?" the little white cat muttered.

Lin Jiufeng didn't answer, he went down again.

Passing the passage, entering the lower world and going deep into the extremely yin land, Lin Jiufeng saw the rows of tombs.

Have seen it countless times, checked in at every grave, and now see it again, no other feeling.

The sign-in didn't trigger either.

"In those days, these people were all for the extremely yin land. They beat their lives to death, and they refused to leave. Why?" Lin Jiufeng frowned and thought.

He walked in the extremely yin place, and in the eyes of outsiders, Lin Jiufeng was like strolling in the back garden.

He has lived here for decades, and naturally he knows everything here.

Moreover, the dangers of the extremely yin land, ghosts, ghosts, etc., did not dare to approach Lin Jiufeng.

Lin Jiufeng took care of it before.

Lin Jiufeng is back now, all of them have their tails tucked, and they don't dare to show their heads, for fear of being cleaned up again by Lin Jiufeng.

Lin Jiufeng was too lazy to look for their troubles, and couldn't trigger the sign-in.

He wants to dig out the deep secrets of the extremely yin land.

This time, he chose to measure the extremely yin land, walking step by step, strolling around the extremely yin land.

Lin Jiufeng wanted to see if she had forgotten some parts of the extremely yin land?

This time to measure the land, Lin Jiufeng was not in a hurry and walked for a full seven days.

Seven days later, Lin Jiufeng sighed helplessly, and stood at the exit of the extremely yin place with a helpless expression.

Got nothing.

After measuring the extremely yin land, apart from deepening his understanding of the extremely yin land, there is no other gain.

meow~

The little white cat called softly, she followed Lin Jiufeng for seven days, and she didn't understand what Lin Jiufeng was doing.

"Now we can go out." Lin Jiufeng touched the little white cat and walked out, no longer exploring the extremely yin land.

"It should be because I'm too weak to discover the secrets here." Lin Jiufeng thought in his heart.

He's going to go out and explore new places to sign in and continue to grow stronger.

"I also want to increase the number of masters in this world, so that the speed of spiritual qi recovery will be more exciting, not always like this, not in a hurry." Lin Jiufeng thought to himself.

After a lapse of seven days, Lin Jiufeng left the extremely yin land and came to the cold palace.

After more than 100 years of cold palace, most of the buildings are loose, some walls are propped up by vines and branches, no one takes care of it, cold palace has lost its popularity, and it has declined drastically.

If it weren't for the light of the ten thousand houses, most of this cold palace would collapse.

Lin Jiufeng came out, facing the sun, took the little white cat off her shoulders, held it in her palm, and said, "I said earlier that I would take you to see the beauty of the northwest, but it was delayed by the matter of Emperor De, this time we will definitely can go."

meow~

The little white cat barked happily, her voice sweet and greasy, her pink tongue licked Lin Jiufeng's palm.

dong dong dong!

dong dong dong!

At this moment, a bell sounded from the Forbidden City.

The sound of the bell was very strong, making Lin Jiufeng's face change.

He had heard such bells twice before.

A Yuan Emperor.

A Ming Emperor.

Is this time...

Lin Jiufeng looked at the Forbidden City with a solemn expression.

boom!

His extremely huge spiritual power spread to the Forbidden City in an instant, and no one noticed.

Lin Jiufeng's spiritual power is another dimension to others.

The spiritual power of the immeasurable realm spreads a Forbidden City, which is already very powerful.

After all, the Forbidden City is the largest architectural palace complex in the world, covering an area of ​​hundreds of kilometers.

But Lin Jiufeng can surround the entire imperial capital in an instant, which is not on one level.

Spiritual power penetrated into the Forbidden City, and Lin Jiufeng saw Emperor De and Princess Yulin standing with sad expressions.

Seeing a guard ringing the big bell, the voice echoed.

A total of six!

Not the nine tones of the emperor.

It wasn't something happened to Emperor De, Lin Jiufeng breathed a sigh of relief.

But in an instant, he was more curious, who died and could ring the bell?

In the Forbidden City, Emperor De sighed and said to Princess Yulin: "The teacher has passed away, and he will be buried with a state funeral. I will personally write an inscription to comfort the old man's spirit in heaven."

"Everything is arranged, Lord Shoufu could have lived for another year and a half, but this time, he worked hard again, and he couldn't sleep after returning." Princess Yulin said sadly.

"The elders of the four dynasties, followed the grandfather of the emperor in order to reform the Yuhua Shen Dynasty, to support the father emperor, and then to me, during this period of ups and downs, all kinds of incidents, the teacher handled it very well, and announced to the world, for the first time of the Yuhua Shen Dynasty. A supplementary obituary." Dedi said with red eyes.

"Yes, yes." Princess Yulin nodded lightly.

Dedi sat down silently and sighed sadly.

Princess Yulin also retreated, and the emperor fell into grief that day.

Only then did Lin Jiufeng understand that it was the first assistant of the Yuhua Shen Dynasty who died.

"It's worth playing the bronze bell to tell the world." Lin Jiufeng also agreed with this approach.

The elder of the four dynasties, when Lin Jiufeng came to this world, he was already the champion of high school, only twenty-three years old, high-spirited, and vowed to assist a Zhongzheng Mingjun.

But Lin Jiufeng's cheap father didn't listen to his advice and didn't think that the Yuhua Divine Dynasty needed to be reformed, so he was sent to another place as an official. .

Yuan Emperor!

Emperor Yuan coincided with his ideas, and the monarch and his ministers joined forces to reform the Yuhuan Dynasty.

When Emperor Yuan passed away and Emperor Ming succeeded to the throne, he began to assist Emperor Ming again, pushing forward the reform unswervingly, even if he offended a large number of people, even if he was scolded by the family's backbone.

Even if Emperor Ming was absurd once in the middle and asked him to retire and return to his hometown, he would have no regrets.

Fortunately, Emperor Ming repented in time and invited Lord Shoufu back.

When Emperor Ming arrived at Emperor De, he again gave him painstakingly instructions and led him on the road.

Until now, he was more than a hundred years old, and the oil was exhausted. No matter how good the medicinal herbs and the best spiritual energy were, they could not nourish his dead body.

This Shoufu-sama has worked hard all his life, and he is still worrying about Emperor De on his deathbed.

So Dedi gave him the most ceremonial farewell.

Lin Jiufeng hugged the little white cat, looked at its confused eyes, and explained, "The Lord Shoufu, who dedicated his life to the Ascension God Dynasty, passed away, so he knocked six times."

"Are you going to stay and say goodbye to him?" the little white cat asked.

"No, the person who sent him off is Emperor De. I have no contact with him. Although I respect him in my heart, I have no reason to stay." Lin Jiufeng shook her head, hugged the little white cat, and left the cold palace, the imperial capital, and headed to the northwest land. .

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