Lenggong signed in for 80 years, I am invincible in the world

"Your father likes to drink." Lin Jiufeng laughed.

"Grandpa, did Emperor Father stay by your side when he was young?" Princess Yulin asked curiously.

"Well, I've been by my side for ten years." Lin Jiufeng nodded.

"Ten years!" Princess Yulin envied.

"No, I've been here for ten years, why is my father still so weak and still bewitched by the mountain ghosts?" Princess Yulin asked puzzled.

Lin Jiufeng couldn't help laughing, being called weak by his daughter, if Emperor Ming was still alive, he would be very depressed.

Of course, it is true.

"Your father is indeed quite weak, but it was only when the recovery of spiritual energy began. Your father's cultivation talent is not as high as yours. It is normal to be weaker." Lin Jiufeng said.

"Grandpa, tell me about Grandpa Huang." Princess Yulin asked curiously, her cheeks turned pink from drinking.

"Your grandpa..." Lin Jiufeng fell into memory.

He thought of the young man who kept calling him big brother.

The younger brother who respected him as always after he was thrown into the cold palace.

"Your grandpa is an idealist and a pragmatist. He is an outstanding talent. Your father and your brother are very similar to him, but they are not as good as him."

"I...I miss him very much..."

Chapter 233 The Ambition of the Eighth Prince

This New Year is Lin Jiufeng's best year ever.

With the little white cat and Princess Yulin around, Lin Jiufeng felt the feeling of being at home after a long absence.

This feeling is very good.

Chatted with Princess Yulin, and talked 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 has always felt guilty about the death of Emperor Yuan, and he has always wanted to resurrect Emperor Yuan.

The technique of resurrecting Emperor Yuan has been learned, but now Lin Jiufeng still can't perform it.

At the New Year's Eve banquet, when the wine was full, Princess Yulin and the little white cat were already hugging each other and drinking.

Tianxianzui is worthy of its name. The 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 was out of limbo.

On New Year's Eve, the people and children on the street are playing happily, with happy smiles on their faces.

There are old people supporting each other, from black hair to white hair, they are still loving.

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

There are young people with childhood sweethearts playing and laughing.

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

There is a lot of smoke and fire in this world, don't have a taste.

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

Fortunately, there is a [Wanjia Lantern] above Lin Jiufeng's head, which is swaying slightly, exuding a weak light, which lengthens Lin Jiufeng's shadow.

Lin Jiufeng watched for a while, then left the cold palace.

He goes to the royal tombs.

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

The tombs of Emperor Yuan and Emperor Ming are together.

Lin Jiufeng came drunk with the last altar of 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 said: "Now Yuhua Shenchao is developing very well. Emperor De is very thoughtful and capable. He has managed Yuhua Shenchao to flourish. The people have no worries about food and clothing. They have truly ensured that the old are well-off and the young are well-off. So, you can rest assured."

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

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

"The number one fake fairyland in the world today is me."

"I am very powerful, but I am still not enough to revive you. The stronger you are, the more you understand, and you will realize how difficult it is to cross the boundary between heaven and man and break the cycle of life and death."

"I'll probably have to wait a while longer to revive you all. When I get past the Nine Thunder Tribulations, it's almost the same time." Lin Jiufeng said calmly.

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

During the time he came back, he didn't come to see it all the time, because he felt that he couldn't revive Emperor Yuan, and seeing it would only add to his sadness. …

Tonight is full of longing, so I will come here.

Lin Jiufeng babbled about what had happened during this period of time to Emperor Yuan, and after finishing talking, he realized that it was already dawn.

Lin Jiufeng patted his butt, got up and left, there was no so-called goodbye, just waved.

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

One person and one cat had obvious hangover expressions, and they were so decadent that Lin Jiufeng shook his head.

"You can't drink and drink so much. Let's have a good rest today and practice sword tomorrow." Lin Jiufeng shook his head and said.

Princess Yulin drooped her head and said in a muffled voice, "I don't know what's good to drink. I want to quit drinking."

The little white cat nodded in agreement.

Lin Jiufeng said with emotion: "The first thought of a hangover person after waking up is to quit drinking. You are really right."

Princess Yulin swore: "I will never drink it again, and I will be a puppy if I drink it again."

"I'll wait for your call." Lin Jiufeng said calmly, turned around and went out, not looking at the two drunks.

The Spring Festival is a festive day for Yuhua Shenchao.

The whole world is intoxicated by it, walking the streets and alleys, gathering with relatives, pushing cups and changing cups, it is very lively.

Lin Jiufeng's cold palace is also very lively.

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

A few days later, Emperor De came and said that he would also get together with the great grandfather Lin Jiufeng all year round.

Then, he took out several altars of Tianxianzui.

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

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

Princess Yulin curled her lips, meaning nothing at all.

"Come on, the three of us, grandpa and grandson, plus the little white cat, let's drink together." Dedi 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, bark like a puppy."

Princess Yulin said decisively: "Woof!"

Lin Jiufeng and Dedi burst out laughing.

The little white cat breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it didn't say that, otherwise a cat barking like a dog would be against harmony.

……

The whole country here is celebrating the Spring Festival, and on the other side of the burial mountain, many people have been revived quietly.

These people are the backbone of the Absolute Beginning God Dynasty, the descendants of the royal family.

In this Spring Festival, when the whole country is celebrating, they held a meeting inside the funeral mountain very seriously.

The person who held this meeting was none other than the Eighth Prince of the Absolute Beginning God Dynasty.

He is also the elder brother of the Ninth Prince.

He was born to the Ninth Prince and his mother. There is not much difference in appearance, both have hooked noses and deep eye sockets. When staring at people, they look like eagles and falcons, full of oppression.

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

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

"Eighth Prince, the information we investigated gathered together and found out how the Ninth Prince died." Among the twenty or so people, one stood up and made a unified report.

The Eighth Prince's eyes flickered coldly, and he said coldly: "Say!"

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

"As early as two months ago, the Ninth Prince was investigating the senior officials of the Yuhua Dynasty. When the time was right, he went to the palace of the Yuhua Dynasty. That night there was a big battle in the palace of the Yuhua Dynasty. Noticed it." The person who reported said.

"You mean, it was Yuhua Shenchao who killed the Ninth Prince?" the Eighth Prince questioned.

"Yes, it can be confirmed that it is a member of Yuhua Shenchao." The person who reported firmly said.

Bang!

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

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

"Why does a so-called god dynasty established in the early stage of spiritual energy recovery, which has been established for only a few hundred years, have the power to kill and return to the ruins realm?" After the Eighth Prince was angry, he calmed down and questioned.

"We have also investigated this. Yuhua Shenchao has a war machine and has recruited a large number of recovery experts." The person who reported 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 it doesn't have such a strong combat power at all, that is, the Lingtai realm. It can't kill the Ninth Prince of the Guixu realm." The person who reported said in a deep voice.

The Eighth Prince stared at him: "Who killed that?"

"I don't know, but based on various documents, it is inferred that it is the most mysterious hole card of Yuhua Shenchao, that is, the ancestor of Emperor De!" said the person who reported.

"Who is this person? Tell me carefully." The Eighth Prince became serious. Although he hated Yuhua Shenchao very much and wished he could chop up Dedi of Yuhua Shenchao, he was also a serious hunter who knew how to observe well. Situation and then shot.

"We have investigated the experiences of the Yuhua God Dynasty over the years. After the recovery of spiritual energy, every time there are various troubles that the Yuhua God Dynasty can't solve, there will be a person behind the scenes to solve the trouble with destructive means. Only by ensuring the stable development of the Yuhua Dynasty can we have the Yuhua Dynasty that suppresses the world." The person who reported said rigorously.

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

"Yes, this is necessary. Every time this person behind the scenes makes a move, he brings surprises. From being weak at the beginning to being strong later, we suspect that he is not a resuscitated person." The person who reported cautiously said.

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

"Not the recovered person?" The Eighth Prince frowned tightly: "You mean, the person behind the scenes is a person of this era. He uses the recovery of spiritual energy to become stronger and stronger. Now, he can kill the Ninth Prince. Such a state of return to ruins?"...

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

"absurd!!!"

The Eighth Prince scolded angrily, very angry.

"Do you know how many years is the fastest record for a person from the beginning of Qi training to the state of returning to the ruins?"

"800 years!"

"For 800 years, this is still a record set in the last era, when the aura was at its peak!"

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

"Less than 100 years!"

"Now tell me, in the early stage of spiritual energy recovery, when the spiritual energy was generally poor, there was a person of this era who completed the cultivation from Qi training to Guixu realm in less than 100 years?"

"No, he has not only reached the realm of returning to the ruins, he can already kill the realm of returning to the ruins, are you kidding me?"

"How dare you say something so ridiculous?"

The Eighth Prince angrily reprimanded one after another, and he didn't believe that someone would do it so quickly.

The person who reported was reprimanded so that he bowed his head and dared not say a word.