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

　　　　 Lin Jiufeng said that the world is in chaos.

　　Sure enough, it was on the third day when the Emperor Yuan said that the nine vassals would come to Beijing to celebrate the Queen Mother’s birthday.

　　 The princes from all over the world sent out official letters, the content was very simple, the body was embarrassed, and the children could go to the imperial capital to celebrate the Queen Mother’s birthday.

　　 But I want them to go by themselves, but there is no door.

　　 When this incident happened, the whole country was in an uproar.

　　 The nine vassals united and rebelled against the imperial power.

　　Of course, they used to be so embarrassed.

　　 But it was in private, and there was some respect for the imperial power.

　　 But this time, the fig leaf on the bright side was completely torn off, and the nine vassals did not give the imperial power any face.

　　 just barely pointed to the nose of Emperor Yuan, saying that you, the little boy who has been the emperor for ten years, want to deal with them?

　　 Your old man, your grandfather, and the founding emperor of your family do not have this ability. Why do you?

　　 For a time, the conflicts intensified, and everyone in the world became nervous.

　　 Rumors are flying all over the sky. Some people say that the Yuan Emperor mobilized his army to launch an expedition against the nine vassals.

　　 It was also said that the nine vassals also assembled heavy troops and prepared to fight back.

　　 Various rumors are spread very truthfully, as if the emperor's kingdom will be divided into two in the next second.

　　 is crumbling!

　　 Building will fall!

　　...

　　 Within the territory of the Yuhua God Dynasty, one of the nine vassal kings of the Zhao family, their ancestors followed the founding emperor of the Yuhua God Dynasty to fight the world, made great achievements, and were named as Zhao Guogong.

　　 They manage a state.

　　 Zhao Guogong’s mansion, a lot of people gathered this night, and nine people sat on a round table.

　　 These nine people are the nine contemporary kings.

　　 Behind them, everyone standing is their confidant.

　　 "This time the Yuan Emperor lost his heart and went crazy, and he even started to kill us. It was a dead end." Zhao Guogong coldly snorted.

　　 hereditary dysphoria, they are used to the land overlord, they don't want to go to the imperial capital, and give all their wealth and life to the Yuan Emperor.

　　 "Who is going to teach this new emperor a lesson, let him know how powerful our vassals are." A man with a hooked nose sneered.

　　 "This Yuan emperor is ambitious and ambitious. He wants to reorganize the universe and recreate the sun and moon, but he doesn't ask if we agree." said a potbellied prince.

　　 "The time for our nine vassals to rebel has not yet arrived. Now that the world's general trend is circulating and the spiritual energy is resurrected, the major forces are dormant, and we also need to dormant." A scholar said.

"Of course I know this, that is, the time has not arrived, and the aura recovery has not reached the top. It is just the beginning, otherwise I will now lead the army and rush into the imperial capital to screw off the head of this whimsical emperor." A muscular Takeo is cold. Shouted.

　　 "Then...how do you teach the Yuan Emperor?" an old man asked.

　　 "Poison, forget him, and save those troublesome things." Zhao Guogong said directly.

　　 "Zhao Guogong, you go to poison, then I have to assassinate." The man with hook nose smiled and said.

　　 "What are you two doing, competing with each other?" The potbellied prince laughed loudly.

"Since King Tianying wants to bet with me, that's okay. It depends on which one of us succeeds first. Whether Emperor Yuan died under my poison or your assassination." Zhao Guogong also laughed and didn't mind at all. .

　　 instead regarded the death of Emperor Yuan as a bet.

　　 "The Tianying King, there is a Martial Saint beside the Yuan Emperor. The Martial Saint who once killed the ancestor of Huajian is supporting the Yuan Emperor, otherwise he would not dare to cut the domain." The scholar said.

　　 "Of course I know that Emperor Yuan has a Martial Saint, but is he the only one in this world?" King Tianying sneered.

　　 The other eight vassals all laughed.

　　 The ancestors in their family have broken through the martial arts, which is why they are not afraid of the Yuan Emperor's cutting of the feudal clan.

　　 You are a martial sage, against our nine martial sages, you have no chance of winning!

　　 "If this is the case, let the people of the world take a look at our ability. The stakes increase a little bit. Our nine vassals, whoever kills the Yuan Emperor first, wins." Zhao Guogong stood up and said.

　　 "I have no problem, but what is the bet?" King Tianying agreed without hesitation.

"Just gamble on the token of the Holy Master of the Demon Sect. This token is split into many parts. Once gathered, you can get the remains of the Holy Master. I know everyone has one in their hands. This time, who killed the Yuan Emperor first, and the others? The token must be handed over to the winner unconditionally." Zhao Guogong's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he smiled.

　　 He has his own careful thinking.

　　 Take the death of Yuan Emperor as a bet, start a competition, and then get the Holy Lord token.

　　 As for whether he can win, he is very sure.

　　 The other people pondered for a moment, and nodded in agreement one by one.

　　 The nine vassals, each relying on their ability, went to the emperor capital to kill the Yuan emperor.

　　 With the death of Emperor Yuan, the gambling started officially.

　　 This group of people did not pay attention to the emperor power, the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, and the Emperor Yuhua.

　　...

　　 Forbidden City, the central hall.

　　Emperor Yuan was sitting with a tired face at the moment.

　　In front of him, there was an old man standing, looking at Emperor Yuan with a complex expression.

　　 "It's too urgent." The old man said the same thing as Lin Jiufeng, thinking that the Yuan Emperor's operation was too urgent.

　　Emperor Yuan smiled bitterly: "Grandpa emperor, the prince has a big tail, he can't restrain it, and he must take the opportunity to cut it off."

　　 "But you offended the nine great feudal lords at one time, it's unwise." The old man sighed. He was the grandfather of the previous emperor, the Yuan Emperor.

　　 After he abdicated, he began to practice in retreat, and until now, with the help of the aura of recovery, he has become the realm of martial sage.

　　 He is the confidence of the Emperor Yuan.

　　 The royal family's own martial artist. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

　　 Adding the namelessness, Yuan Emperor holding two martial sages in his hands, plus a million army, and the countless masters in the royal family, Yuan Emperor dared to take risks and declare war against the nine lords.

　　 "Grandpa Emperor, I am running out of time." Yuan Emperor said with a tired face.

　　 The old emperor's complexion changed, and he reached out and grabbed the Yuan Emperor's wrist, Zhen Qi leaned in to check Yuan Emperor's body.

　　 "Have you practiced that evil technique?" The old emperor looked at Yuan Emperor in anger.

　　 Emperor Yuan smiled helplessly: "Grandpa Emperor, I need strength."

　　 "You are confused, you forget that your father died when he was only fifty years old. Didn't you just practice this evil technique, how could you also follow in the footsteps?" The old emperor said with a heartache.

　　His son, the last emperor, died because of problems in his cultivation, coupled with illness, and lack of skills to recover.

　　 But the inside story is that the previous emperor tried to get rid of the chaos by forcibly practicing the most evil technique in the royal family, which caused physical problems.

　　 Originally, the pharaoh emperor had already sealed it, and no one was allowed to see it, but the Yuan Emperor secretly read it.

　　 "Grandpa emperor, although I got something wrong in my practice, I didn't get nothing. This time I must sweep away the stubborn illness of the Yuhua Shen Dynasty for hundreds of years." Yuan Emperor stood up firmly and said in a deep voice.

　　 "Child, is it worth it?" The old prince looked lovingly at his grandson, who was also his successor to the throne.

　　 "For the dignity of the royal family, for the continuation of the eclosion of the dynasty, for my great cause of reform, for the people of the world to live and work in peace and contentment, although nine deaths but no regrets." Yuan Emperor firmly said.

　　 "Besides, I also have one last move." Yuan Emperor's gaze fell to the very far, in the cold palace where Lin Jiufeng was.

　　 If he is not a last resort, he won't bother Big Brother.