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

The Forbidden City, the main hall.

Lin Tianyuan came back, relaxed and with a smile on his face.

The uncle took action, and his pressure was immediately gone.

Having lived with Lin Jiufeng for ten years, he knows better than anyone how terrible Lin Jiufeng is.

In the discussion hall, cabinet ministers are quarreling constantly.

They were discussing how to deal with the Xianbei looting.

Some people are fighting, some people are fighting, there are differences of opinion, and no one can persuade each other.

A group of old people, still scribes, were so arguing that they had to greet each other with Lao Quan.

The point is, they all have their reasons.

Because it's winter, it's even more terrifyingly cold on the other side of the border.

If it really fights, that loss can set the reform of Yuhua Shen Dynasty back ten years.

Therefore, Lin Tianyuan was very irritable before, and even wanted to gain power by practicing magic.

What if he succeeded in practicing magic?

But now, he walked into the discussion hall with ease.

Cabinet ministers all looked at Lin Tianyuan.

"Your Majesty, how to deal with the Xianbei army, please make up your mind." The cabinet chief assistant asked in a deep voice.

No matter whether it is fighting or fighting, arguing will not result in a quarrel.

It must be settled as soon as possible.

"You don't need to worry about it, Xianbei is nothing to worry about. I have already hired a master to kill the Tumen Martial Saint. Xianbei will be torn apart immediately, and they will not be able to come and loot." Lin Tianyuan announced in a good mood.

The cabinet ministers looked at Lin Tianyuan in surprise.

"Your Majesty, is it the mysterious master who has been living in seclusion in the imperial capital?" Shoufu asked excitedly.

The others looked at Lin Tianyuan expectantly.

"Yes!" Lin Tianyuan nodded neatly.

"Aiqings, please wait for the news of the fall of Martial Saint Tumen!" Lin Tianyuan said confidently.

This time, the cabinet ministers stopped arguing, and laughed like brothers.

Without the Martial Saint of Tumen, Xianbei would be nothing to worry about.

...

In front of the cold palace gate, Lin Jiufeng came out and closed the gate.

In front of the cold palace gate, dead leaves fell to the ground, and the cold wind blew and flew with the wind.

Lin Jiufeng is going to the northwest grassland.

He didn't bring anything.

One person, one sword!

The sword is still the Demon Slaying Sword, and the White Bone Long Sword is a set, which can be used when there are many enemies, but in a single fight, the Demon Slaying Sword is still easy to use.

Meow!

The white cat meows on the wall.

It really doesn't want Lin Jiufeng to leave.

Not because he wanted Lin Jiufeng, but because he wanted Lin Jiufeng to help him find information.

It stayed in the underground palace for many years and was extremely unfamiliar with the outside world.

Lin Jiufeng glanced at it, waved her hand, and flew into the sky.

Meow!

The white cat let out a helpless cry.

It wrote crooked words with its claws.

"The second day of hating him!"

...

The Northwest Prairie is far from the emperor of the Ascension God Dynasty.

Now it's winter again.

The cold wind howled, and the cold seemed to blow into the bones.

Looking up, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, white people can't bear to destroy.

The infuriating energy enveloped the whole body, and Lin Jiufeng shot into the northwest grassland like an arrow from a string.

The wind was howling, and his infuriating energy swept through his whole body, really fast.

In the past five years, although he has not broken through the second realm of Martial Sage, the accumulation of true gasification liquid is extremely terrifying.

In such a hurry, Lin Jiufeng didn't feel distressed at all when it was worn out.

one day!

A full day!

Lin Jiufeng just arrived at the northwest boundary.

It can be seen that the Yuhua Divine Dynasty has a vast territory, and I also know why the court and the opposition will fight and quarrel.

It's really too far.

Moreover, the temperature here is much lower than other places in Yuhuashen Dynasty, and the soldiers will not be used to it.

Xianbei people are used to it, war is terrible.

So the best way is to beheaded.

When Lin Jiufeng came here, he directly found a few Xianbei people and asked where is Tumen Wusheng, who is famous throughout the grassland?

"Tumen Wusheng is now offering sacrifices to his spirits on the Tianshan Mountains, and the army is gathering under the Tianshan Mountains," said the Xianbei people.

This is a well-known thing in the grasslands.

"Where is Tianshan?" Lin Jiufeng asked.

The Xianbei people pointed out the direction and did not dare to hide it.

Lin Jiufeng let them go and hurried to Tianshan.

Tianshan is not far away, very conspicuous.

A mountain peak inserted into the sky, surrounded by dozens of majestic mountains guarding it, like a dozen real dragons, guarding an extremely terrifying god.

At the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, the army gathered, and various tents stretched for hundreds of miles, and they continued to increase.

When Lin Jiufeng saw this scene, her eyes turned cold.

This Tumen Martial Saint really intends to sweep across the borders of the Ascension God Dynasty, looting millions of miles, causing a lot of anger and resentment.

"With such a powerful force, isn't it good to pursue the peak of martial arts? Why do you bully the weak?" Lin Jiufeng was full of killing intent.

He soared into the sky and broke in from the other side, undetected.

He landed on the Tianshan Mountains.

In the center here is a milky white Tianchi.

Tianchi is constantly changing.

For a moment, the spray bursts, tumbling and superimposing, and it quiets down in an instant, like a realm of sky.

There was a big man kneeling on the edge of Tianchi.

Clothed in animal skins and with thick hair, it looks like a lion with a fierce momentum.

He is Tumen Wusheng.

At this moment, he is sacrificing spirits, the ground is covered with various patterns, and he is chanting words.

Lin Jiufeng stood ten miles away and pulled out the Demon Slaying Sword.

Cut the sky and draw the sword!

There is no nonsense at all, Lin Jiufeng is here to kill, so if you confirm this person, just kill him directly.

His eyes were like torches, his infuriating energy was boiling, and the will of martial arts emerged behind Lin Jiufeng.

An extremely terrifying long sword, hundreds of feet long, stood in the sky.

Then, along with Lin Jiufeng's Demon Slaying Sword, they slashed out together.

Clang!

A sword qi broke through the wind and snow, swept Tianchi, and drove a tornado.

This sword is extremely powerful.

The ten-mile boundary was fleeting, and the past was beheaded.

But at this time, Martial Saint Tumen opened his eyes, the wildness erupted inside, and he opened his mouth and roared.

Roar!

It's totally the sound of a beast, not a beast yet.

is the sound of hundreds of beasts.

After this deafening sound rang out, hundreds of phantoms of violent beasts appeared behind Martial Saint Tumen.

Wild bear, white tiger, lion, silver wolf, giant spider, wild bull, giant python...

These are the sacrifice spirits of Tumen Martial Saint.

He sacrificed the spirit, and then gained the power of the spirit.

Relying on this method, it rose rapidly and unified Xianbei.

The sword energy that Lin Jiufeng cut out was shaken by this roar, but it was not broken.

The sword qi moved forward firmly.

"What a powerful swordsman, but you came to assassinate me, that's the biggest mistake, I'm the king of the beasts in the grassland!" Martial Saint Tumen was as dexterous as a monkey, jumped up and struck in the air.

boom!

He shattered Lin Jiufeng's sword energy, and a violent storm swept across the Tianshan Mountains, forming a terrifying storm.

The wind howled fiercely.

The ice and snow were sharp.

At this moment, Xueshan revealed its power.

This is the power of nature.

Terrible.

And in this terrifying situation, Tumen Wusheng roared, and like a lion, he landed on all fours, ran fast, slaughtered and killed Lin Jiufeng.

boom! boom! boom!

His infuriating energy was boiling, and at this moment surpassed the first realm of Wu Sheng, Dong Xuan.

reached the destiny.

A strange light flashed in Lin Jiufeng's eyes, but she was not anxious at all.

"The strength of infuriating energy has entered the destiny, but your martial arts will is weak and pitiful," he said calmly, holding the Demon Slayer Sword.

"By absorbing the energy of so many beasts, I have become like a beast. I don't know how to manage the will of martial arts and cultivate the general trend of heaven and earth.

The last move of Jian Twenty-two Miles.

The twenty-second sword like a god and a devil!

This move is also called the Holy Spirit Sword Technique!

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