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

Chapter 234 The ambition of the Eighth Prince

This New Year is the best year for Lin Jiufeng.

The presence of the little white cat and the presence of Princess Yulin made Lin Jiufeng feel like a long-lost home.

It feels good.

Chat with Princess Yulin and talk about Emperor Yuan.

Lin Jiufeng misses Emperor Yuan very much.

Really want to.

After coming to this world, the first person Lin Jiufeng recognized in her heart was Emperor Yuan.

Lin Jiufeng always felt guilty about the death of Emperor Yuan, and he always wanted to resurrect Emperor Yuan.

The technique of resurrecting Emperor Yuan has been learned, but now Lin Jiufeng is still unable to use it.

When the banquet on the New Year's Eve, the wine reached the foolish place, Princess Yulin and the little white cat were already hugging and drinking.

Tianxian drunk is worthy of its name, the little white cat and Princess Yulin are both powerful, but they are still drunk.

Only Lin Jiufeng was 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 streets were playing happily, with happy smiles on their faces.

There are old people supporting each other, from blue silk to white hair, still loving.

There are newlyweds who are so sweet, watching each other all the time.

There were two young people with little guesses fighting and laughing.

Lin Jiufeng stood in front of the cold palace gate, watching silently.

This world's fireworks, do not have a taste.

The entire imperial capital was lit up, except for the cold palace area, which was dark and deserted.

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 the cold palace.

He went to the royal tomb.

It's very quiet here, and the guards guarding the royal tomb have also rested tonight.

The tombs of Emperor Yuan and Emperor Ming are together.

Lin Jiufeng got drunk with the last altar of Heavenly Immortals, cleaned the tombs of Emperor Yuan and Emperor Ming, then sat down, poured wine silently, sprinkled it on the ground, and looked at the two tombs quietly.

a long time!

Lin Jiufeng just opened his mouth and said: "Now the Yuhua Divine Dynasty is developing very well, Emperor De has great ideas and skills, and he has managed the Yuhua Divine Dynasty prosperously. So, you can rest assured."

The evening wind blew over and carried Lin Jiufeng's hair, not very cold, but very gentle, as if Emperor Yuan was telling Lin Jiufeng something.

"I'm fine too." Lin Jiufeng said.

"The world's first fake immortal realm is me."

"I'm very strong, but I'm still not enough to resurrect you. The stronger you are, the more you know, the more difficult it is to cross the boundary between heaven and man and break the cycle of life and death."

"Resurrecting you guys, it is estimated that we will have to wait for a while. When I survive the nine-layered thunder tribulation, it is estimated that it will be almost the time." Lin Jiufeng calmly said.

It has been almost a hundred years since Emperor Yuan died, and Lin Jiufeng couldn't cry for a long time, but just like an old friend reminiscing about the old days, talking and resolving some thoughts.

During the time he came back, he hadn't come to see it because he felt that he couldn't resurrect Emperor Yuan.

Tonight is the overflow of longing, so I will come here.

Lin Jiufeng talked to Emperor Yuan ramble about what happened during this period of time, and only after finishing talking, did he realize that it was already dawn.

Lin Jiufeng patted her buttocks, got up and left, there was no so-called goodbye, she just waved her hand.

When Lin Jiufeng returned to the cold palace, Princess Yulin and the little white cat woke up.

One person and one cat had an obvious hangover expression, very decadent, seeing Lin Jiufeng shaking her head.

"You can't drink so much, take a good rest today, and practice your sword tomorrow." Lin Jiufeng shook her head and said.

Princess Yulin lowered her head and said in a sullen voice, "I don't know what to drink, so I want to stop drinking."

The little white cat nodded in agreement.

Lin Jiufeng said with emotion: "People with a hangover, the first thought after sobering up is to quit drinking. It's true."

Princess Yulin swore: "I'll never drink again, I'll be a puppy if I drink again."

"I'll be waiting for you to call." Lin Jiufeng said calmly, turned around and went out, not to look at the two drunks.

The Spring Festival is a festive day for Yuhua Shen Dynasty.

The whole world is intoxicated with it, walking around the streets, gathering with relatives, changing cups, very lively.

Lin Jiufeng's cold palace was also quite lively.

After the hangover, Princess Yulin began to practice sword seriously.

A few days later, Emperor De came, saying that it was the end of the year, and he wanted to get together with the great grandfather Lin Jiufeng.

Then, he took out a few altars of Tianxian drunk.

"Didn't I take it all?" Princess Yulin asked in surprise.

"Three Caves of Crafty Rabbit, can I let you know all the places where the wine is stored?" Emperor De smiled proudly.

Princess Yulin pouted, meaningless.

"Come on, our grandfather and grandson, plus the little white cat, let's drink together." Emperor De raised his glass.

Princess Yulin also raised her glass.

But Lin Jiufeng stopped her, looked at her with a smile, and said, "If you want to drink, learn to bark like a puppy."

Princess Yulin said decisively: "Wow!"

Lin Jiufeng and Dedi laughed.

The little white cat breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it didn't say that. Otherwise, a cat would learn to bark like a dog.

...

The whole country is celebrating the Spring Festival here, and on the other side of Burial Mountain, many people have recovered quietly.

These people are the backbone of the Divine Dynasty in the beginning, descendants of the royal family.

In this Spring Festival, a day of national celebration, they held a serious meeting inside the funeral mountain.

The person who held this meeting was the Eighth Prince of the Divine Dynasty in the early days.

He is also the elder brother of the Nine Lords.

He was born to the same mother as the Nine Princes, and there is not much difference in appearance. They both have eagle noses and deep eye sockets. When they stare at people, they are like eagles, full of oppression.

"It's been a month since the recovery, and I've been keeping a low profile this month. What news have I found?" The Eighth Prince asked in a cold voice.

Under him, there are more than 20 members of the royal family with more than the king's combat power.

"Eighth Prince, the information from our investigation came together to discover how the Ninth Prince died." One of the twenty or so people stood up and made a unified report.

The Eighth Prince's eyes flickered with cold light, and he said coldly, "Speak!"

"I want to see who killed my brother. In this early stage of spiritual energy recovery, there is such a powerful person?" The Eighth Prince said coldly.

"As early as two months ago, the Ninth Prince was investigating the high-level officials of the Ascension Dynasty. When the time was right, he went to the palace of the Ascension Dynasty. There was a battle in the palace of the Ascension Dynasty that night. I noticed it," said the reporter.

"You mean, Yuhua Shen Dynasty killed the Ninth Prince?" The Eighth Prince asked.

"Yes, it can be confirmed that it is a person from the Yuhua Divine Dynasty." The person who reported it said firmly.

Bang!

The Eighth Prince slapped the table angrily, and the stone table instantly turned into powder.

"Damn it!" The Eighth Prince scolded through gritted teeth, his eyes full of hatred.

"Why is the so-called Divine Dynasty established in the early stage of spiritual energy recovery, which has only been established for a few hundred years, and has the power to kill the realm of returning to the ruins?" After the Eighth Prince was angry, he calmly asked.

"We have also investigated this. The Ascension God Dynasty has war machines and has also recruited a large number of masters of recovery." The person who reported it said.

"War machine?" The Eighth Prince frowned, "Is that the invincible puppet of Da Luo Dao?"

"Yes, that's the one, but the current war machine appeared too early, and there is no such strong combat power at all, that is, the spirit platform realm, can't kill the nine kings of the return to the market realm." The person who reported the report said solemnly.

The Eighth Prince stared: "Who killed that?"

"I don't know, but judging from the various documents, it is the most mysterious trump card of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, which is the ancestor of Emperor De!" said the person who reported.

"Who is this, tell me carefully." The Eighth Prince became serious. Although he hated Yu Hua Shen Dynasty very much, and wished to tear down Emperor De of Yu Hua Shen Dynasty into eight pieces, he was also a rigorous hunter and knew how to observe well. The situation starts again.

"We have investigated the experience of the Ascension God Dynasty over the years. After the recovery of spiritual energy, every time there are various troubles that cannot be solved by the Ascension God Dynasty, there will be someone behind the scenes. To ensure the stable development of the Ascension Divine Dynasty, only the Ascension Divine Dynasty is now suppressing the world." The person who reported it said rigorously.

"You mean, if you want to destroy the Ascension God Dynasty, you must destroy the people behind the scenes?" The Eighth Prince asked.

"Yes, this is a must. Every time this person behind the scenes makes a move, he brings surprises. From weak at the beginning to strong at the back, we suspect that he is not the one who will recover." The person who reported it carefully said.

"What?" The Eighth Prince stood up in shock.

"Isn't the one who recovered?" The Eighth Prince frowned: "What do you mean, the person behind the scenes is a person of this era. He recovered from spiritual energy and continued to become stronger. Now, he can kill the Nine Lords. Such a realm of returning to the ruins?"

"Although we think this is incredible, there is no other explanation." The person reporting nodded.

"absurd!!!"

The Eighth Prince rebuked and was very angry.

"Do you know how many years is the fastest record for a person to start from qi practice and reach the realm of returning to the ruins?"

"Eight hundred years!"

"For eight hundred years, this is a record set in the last era, when the spiritual energy was at its peak!"

"In this era, how many years does it take for spiritual energy to recover?"

"Less than a hundred years!"

"You tell me now, in the early days of spiritual qi recovery, when spiritual qi was generally barren, there was a person from this era who completed the cultivation from qi training to the realm of returning to the ruins in less than a hundred years? "

"No, not only did he reach the Guixu realm, he can already behead the Guixu realm, are you kidding me?"

"How dare you say such a ridiculous thing?"

The Eighth Prince scolded one after another, not believing that someone would be so quick.

The person reporting was reprimanded with his head down, not daring to say a word.

"Eighth Prince, even if we make a mistake, this person definitely exists." The person who reported it hurriedly said, not insisting on his own opinion.

"Find him for me, and I will kill him with my own hands." The Eighth Prince said coldly.

"Eighth Prince, he has already killed the ninth prince. He is very powerful." The person who reported it said worriedly.

"Don't be afraid, I have a fake immortal Tai Ajian. With my cultivation base, I hold a Tai Ajian. Even if it is a fake immortal, I am not afraid of him. No matter how strong this person is, can he still break through the fake immortal?" The Eighth Prince Leng Leng He smiled and said his trump card.

A pseudo-immortal weapon, Tai Ajian, this is a very powerful existence.

"Since you have such a powerful magic weapon, then learn from the Nine Lords and enter the imperial palace of the Ascension God Dynasty. Gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas, and reform this world." The person who reported it said excitedly.

"What the Ninth Prince didn't do, you, the elder brother, did it for him."

"Strongly subvert the Ascension Divine Dynasty, and then recreate the world on the site of the Ascension Divine Dynasty, restore the Absolute Beginning Divine Dynasty, and announce our strong return." The person who reported it continued.

The Eighth Prince thought about this method seriously.

Finally, he slapped the table and said solemnly, "I will go to the imperial palace of the Ascension God Dynasty tomorrow, subvert the Ascension God Dynasty, and change the world for this world!"

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