I have golden pupils, trillions of blinks

Chapter 778 Catastrophe

Ice Tribe Palace, a palace.

Patriarch Binghan and the eight Ice Kings entered the main hall, and they sat down in the hall.

Immediately, a maid from the Ice Tribe came in with tea.

"Old Ancestor, please have some tea." The palace maid said to Ancestor Binghan respectfully.

Patriarch Binghan took the teacup from the tray in the hand of the maid.

Of course, because of Patriarch Binghan, his whole body was covered in white.

It is impossible for the court lady to see the true face of Patriarch Binghan.

All she could see was the palm of the ice-cold ancestor, as old as pine bark, protruding from the white storm.

"Let's all step back." The Binghan Patriarch said.

Immediately, all the maids who came in exited the hall.

Just at this moment, the white storm covering Patriarch Binghan's body also disappeared.

Then, the true face of Patriarch Binghan was revealed.

The eight ice kings discovered that the ancestor of Binghan was just like the ancestor who fought against all heroes by himself ten thousand years ago.

Not only is it not old, but it even looks a few years younger.

Patriarch Binghan has long white hair with a frosty luster, but it doesn't look like the ice and snow crystals appearing on the hair and eyebrows of the eight people.

Patriarch Binghan has two slanted eyebrows and a pair of icy pupils, shining like lightning, as if he can see through everything.

Dressed in a white robe, he appeared to be tall and mighty like a mountain, and of course he exuded an astonishingly powerful aura.

"The eight ice kings, I want to take revenge on the Jinta Empire within these two days."

"Tell me all the information that the Jinta Empire knows."

The eight ice kings looked at each other and replied in unison: "Yes, Patriarch."

Then, the Purple Robe Ice King reported to Binghan Patriarch: "Patriarch, although you told us to go underground to preserve our strength.

But for ten thousand years, we have still been paying attention to the movement of the Golden Pagoda Empire. After returning for our ancestors, we will take revenge on the Golden Pagoda Empire. "

Patriarch Binghan nodded: "Then tell me."
"Old Ancestor, the strength of the Jinta Empire today is far inferior to what it was before.

Although Emperor Jinhua defeated Patriarch you back then, he did not advance to the Ascension Realm, and later died in the Heavenly Tribulation.

After ten thousand years of the Golden Pagoda Empire, it can be said that the talent has withered away.

Although it is impossible to know how many cultivators with the strength of cultivating the emperor are left, there will definitely not be many.

Originally, we sent one of our people to infiltrate into the Golden Pagoda Empire, and gained the trust of the emperor of the Golden Pagoda Empire, becoming a powerful minister.

We could have used this man we planted to quietly take control of the Golden Tower Empire.

But in the Golden Pagoda Empire, a man named Lin Feng suddenly appeared and destroyed our plan.

Let our people lose out in the end, not only sacrificing one of our important pawns, but also uprooting the power we have been operating for many years. "

Patriarch Binghan frowned slightly: "Who is this Lin Feng?

And who is the chess piece we sent to be placed next to the emperor of the Jinta Empire? "

The Zipao Bingwang said: "This Lin Feng has no details, the information from our people in the Jinta Empire only said that this person is very mysterious and his origin is unclear.

Because in the Longchuan Mountains, he healed and recovered the wound of a seriously injured golden crown eagle, and was brought back to the palace by the princess, and then he was trusted and reused by the emperor.

Then with the help of this Lin Feng, the emperor of the Jinta Empire finally got rid of our chess pieces and the forces our chess pieces operated.

And the pawn we sent to the Golden Tower Empire was a woman captured by our Ice Clan master of comprehension from the Golden Tower Empire, and then a nobleman of our Ice Clan combined with this kidnapped woman and gave birth to a son.

And this son, although he has the blood of our Ice Race, also has the black eyes of the Jinta Empire's human race.

People can't find it at all, he is the blood of our Ice Race people.

Then we brought up this Ice Race child who looked like a human race from the Jinta Empire.

After he has grown up in the Ice Tribe for decades, and our eight Ice Kings teach him the art of self-cultivation and let him become Emperor Xiu.

We sent him to the Golden Pagoda Empire, pretending to be a Taoist priest, and quickly passed the refining of the longevity pill, and gained the trust and reuse of the emperor of the Golden Pagoda Empire, and his power was poured into the court.

It's just a pity, if it wasn't for this Lin Feng, we would have already obtained the Golden Pagoda Empire..."

Having said that, the Purple Robe Ice King sighed.

A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of Patriarch Binghan, and said: "It's a pity indeed, but even if this Lin Feng can get rid of our chess pieces, I can also win the Golden Tower Empire."

The Zipao Ice King and the other seven Ice Kings immediately got up, clasped their fists and bowed, and said, "The return of the ancestors will definitely wipe out the Golden Pagoda Empire in one fell swoop, making our Ice Tribe Kingdom the sole master of the mainland."

Patriarch Binghan nodded: "This patriarch has been sealed for thousands of years, but I have been holding back my anger, I really wish I could kill everyone in the Jinta Empire, so that I can vent my hatred.

The eight ice kings immediately rectified our army and horses, and within two days, we wiped out the Jinta Empire. "

The eight ice kings replied in unison: "Yes, Patriarch."

Two days later, Fenglin City, the Jinta Empire's closest city to the Ice Storm Mountain Range in the Western Regions.

Because the chief general guarding the city received the emperor's imperial decree and learned that another catastrophe was about to befall the Jinta Empire.

And this street disaster also came from the Ice Storm Mountain Range.

Therefore, Fenglin City, which is only two to three hundred miles away from the Ice Storm Mountain Range, is tightly closed and the whole city is under strict martial law. Even in broad daylight, every household in the city stays behind closed doors, and only city guards patrol the streets on horseback.

It can be said that an invisible tense atmosphere enveloped the whole city.

At this moment, the general's mansion in the city, the chief general and several lieutenants are discussing military affairs.

A lieutenant general said to the general: "General Zhang, the emperor has decreed that there is another catastrophe in the Icestorm Mountain Range, which will soon befall the Jinta Empire.

What catastrophe do you think it will be? "

General Zhang frowned: "Vice General Lin, the emperor's decree didn't mention it, so I can't guess it either.

However, the catastrophe in the Ice Storm Mountain Range should be a major snow disaster. I only hope that this major snow disaster will not bring greater disasters to our country. "

When he said this, General Zhang's eyes were not without worry.

"But General Zhang, this is too strange. It's not like snow disasters haven't happened before. In the past two or three years, there will be one, but they always erupt in winter. Why did the snow disaster break out in June this year, and it doesn't look like a snow disaster... "

A lieutenant said with a puzzled look on his face.

General Zhang nodded: "Yes, the snowstorm in June is really weird, which is what makes people worry!"

"General Zhang, what do you think is going on?"

"Deputy General Lin, the Icestorm Mountain Range was an area of ​​the Ice Tribe ten thousand years ago, and now the snowstorm always makes people feel bad. I hope the Jinta Empire can survive the catastrophe."

General Zhang murmured.

Several lieutenants also frowned, very worried.

"General Zhang, it's bad!" At this moment, an anxious voice came from outside.

Then I saw a soldier and ran in quickly.

This made the generals in the room startled.

Then General Zhang looked at the burning soldiers and asked: "What happened, shouting?"

The soldier gasped and said: "General Zhang is not well, big... catastrophe is coming!"

As soon as the soldier's words fell, several generals in the room immediately felt a bone-chilling chill, permeating the air.

Let them feel inexplicably uneasy!
Although they are not their ancestors, they served the Binghan ancestor ten thousand years ago.

But they have heard countless times about the prestige and legend of the Binghan Patriarch.

It can be said that in the eyes of all ice armor warriors, Patriarch Binghan is the existence of God.

In the storm, Patriarch Binghan said to all the ice armored soldiers: "All ice armored soldiers don't need to be polite, get up!"

"Long live, long live, old ancestor!"

Then, Patriarch Binghan ordered to the Zipao Bingwang: "Let all the people get up, let's go back to the palace."

"Yes, Patriarch." The Purple Robe Ice King replied to Patriarch.

The purple-robed ice king followed and said to all the people on the ground: "All the people, get up, and go about your own work!"

Although all the people of the Ice Clan live in the underground of the glacier.

But they also have a lot of work to do in order to survive.

Under the protection of eight ice kings and tens of thousands of ice armor warriors, Patriarch Binghan flew towards the palace of the huge underground city of the Ice Tribe.

And the people all over the capital also shouted loudly: "Thank you for your kindness!"

Under the protection of eight ice kings and tens of thousands of ice armor warriors, Patriarch Binghan flew towards the palace of the huge underground city of the Ice Tribe.

And the people all over the capital also shouted loudly: "Thank you for your kindness!"

(End of this chapter)