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

　　　　 The white cat was knocked down to the ground by Lin Jiufeng, shaking his head, and sprinkling the dust.

　　 It meowed angrily.

　　 The claws are all open, sharper than the weapon of the magic weapon.

　　 But, it remembered Lin Jiufeng's fascinating moves just now, so he retracted its claws in frustration, and then silently climbed onto the courtyard wall, looking at Lin Jiufeng and Lin Tianyuan.

　　 Lin Tianyuan looked at this scene and curiously said: "Uncle, are you raising this?"

　　 Lin Jiufeng shook his head and said: "I don't know where the wild cat is coming. It has a bad temper. If it wasn't for it to be pitiful, it would have been driven away long ago. Don't worry about it, let it be over there."

　　 The white cat was so angry that he scratched the wall with his paw, almost scratching it through.

　　 Lin Jiufeng didn't look at it, and asked Lin Tianyuan: "You have become the emperor, and you have everything to do with everything, how come you have time to come to me?"

　　 Lin Tianyuan can be said to have grown up with Lin Jiufeng watching.

　　 He inherited the Yuan Emperor's legacy, learned all the style of the Yuan Emperor, and devoted himself to national affairs.

　　 Lin Jiufeng is very satisfied with him.

　　 proved that his brother did not look away, and decisively chose Lin Tianyuan after a group of princes were fighting for power.

　　 "Uncle, I am bringing you something." The mature Lin Tianyuan smiled.

　　 Five years of emperor's career, he really grew rapidly, and now, his aura is already very strong.

　　 But in front of Lin Jiufeng, he is still very well-behaved and respects Lin Jiufeng very much.

　　 "Give me something?" Lin Jiufeng asked curiously: "What is it?"

　　 Lin Tianyuan respectfully took out a cheat book from his arms, offered it with both hands, and handed it to Lin Jiufeng.

　　 Lin Jiufeng took it and opened it.

　　【The Ancient Magic Book】

　　 "Is this the culprit that killed your father?" Lin Jiufeng asked seriously.

　　 Five years ago, if Emperor Yuan hadn't practiced this magic skill, Lin Jiufeng would have rescued him.

　　 "Yes, that's this evil technique." Lin Tianyuan nodded.

　　 "Isn't it destroyed yet?" Lin Jiufeng asked.

　　 "Uncle, I can't bear it." Lin Tianyuan sighed, he also wanted to destroy this magic work.

　　 But in the dead of night, he held the magic power and thought about it, then sealed it up.

　　 can't bear to be ruined.

　　 "Have you practiced?" Lin Jiufeng looked at Lin Tianyuan sharply.

　　 This magic skill has killed two generations of emperors.

　　 Lin Jiufeng didn't want to see Lin Tianyuan also die on it.

　　 Lin Tianyuan decisively shook his head: "Of course I did not practice."

　　 But he still smiled bitterly: "Whenever the night is quiet, I am always ready to move, especially as the difficulty of reform increases, countless forces are in the dark, and I can't control myself more and more."

　　 Lin Tianyuan is telling the truth.

　　 Facing this magic skill that can increase his strength, he can resist it on weekdays.

　　 But when he encounters setbacks, especially in the face of obstacles from the major forces, he can't wait for a powerful force to sweep the world.

　　 "Five years ago, I could resolutely resist this magic skill, but this year, I have turned it out several times at night, and I just opened it last." Lin Tianyuan smiled bitterly.

　　 "Uncle, I still lack perseverance." Lin Tianyuan said in frustration.

　　 Lin Jiufeng looked at Lin Tianyuan: "So you gave me this magic skill just to stop this idea completely, right?"

　　 Lin Tianyuan nodded and said seriously: "I know that uncle is a man of great perseverance. He can stay in this abandoned cold palace for decades. This magic skill will not work for uncle. Please ask uncle to deal with it."

　　 Lin Jiufeng stretched out his hand and rubbed the magic power. This is written on parchment paper and soaked in special animal oil, which is not easy to damage.

　　 "Leave it with me, is there such magic in the palace?" Lin Jiufeng asked.

　　 "No more." Lin Tianyuan shook his head.

　　 "It is your father's wish to reform the eruption of the gods, you work hard, and I know it is very hard, but there is no one behind you!" Lin Jiufeng said solemnly to Lin Tianyuan.

　　 "Although I don't want to be contaminated with external affairs, it is my duty to fulfill your father's last wish."

　　 "If you encounter problems that you can't handle in the future, just come to me directly, and I will take action."

　　 "You only need to do your best to reform, remember to let the people of the world live a good life, so that the elderly can be supported and the young can be supported."

　　 "As for the strongman who dares to stop you, first ask if the sword in my hand can answer it!"

　　 Lin Jiufeng gave Lin Tianyuan a guarantee very seriously.

　　 He knew that Lin Tianyuan was sitting in that position and it was under a lot of pressure.

　　 In particular, he inherited the legacy of the Yuan Emperor and reformed the world.

　　 So he gave his promise.

　　 Lin Tianyuan was moved and looked at Lin Jiufeng, bowed to the end, choked up and said, "Uncle, please help my nephew."

　　 Lin Jiufeng knew this was the case.

　　 Lin Tianyuan must be in big trouble.

　　 Otherwise, he would not think of practicing this magic skill.

　　 "What's going on?" Lin Jiufeng led Lin Tianyuan into the yard and asked him to sit down.

　　 Except for a stone table in the yard, everything else is a long sword with bones all over the floor.

　　 Five years ago, the bone long sword is inserted here, Lin Jiufeng has not used it once.

"A super martial sage appeared on the northwestern grassland. He is very powerful. He has unified the torn Xianbei and brought a million soldiers. My spies have received the news that they will invade the border and hunt millions of miles in the winter. "Lin Tianyuan said solemnly.

　　 Lin Jiufeng frowned.

　　 The Xianbei on the northwest grassland is a very large ethnic group.

But it has always been divided. There are 800 tribes large and small, and they are not pleasing to each other. Therefore, in the past, there was not much threat to the border of the Yuhua Shenchao~www.ltnovel.com~ It was just unexpected that suddenly the sky fell. The macho appeared and unified Xianbei.

　　 Still looting millions of miles of border.

　　 This makes Lin Jiufeng's eyes cold.

　　 "What is the name of the Martial Saint who unifies Xianbei?" Lin Jiufeng asked.

　　 "Tumen, he is a priest of the Xianbei Temple. It is said that he was blessed by the gods of the grassland and broke through the martial arts in one fell swoop. He was very arrogant." Lin Tianyuan said.

"Uncle, it is winter now, the snow is heavy, the speed of dispatching troops is very slow, and the border of millions of miles, where there is easy to attack, if this allows them to successfully plunder, then tens of millions of people have been displaced and killed at that time. There are countless people who died of freezing and starvation." Lin Tianyuan said in pain.

　　 "So you want me to kill this Tumen Wusheng, right?" Lin Jiufeng asked calmly.

　　 "Uncle, please do it!" Lin Tianyuan stood up, bowed with both hands.

　　 "Go back, Tumen, I will kill him." Lin Jiufeng waved his hand and agreed.

　　 This time, he was shooting for the thousands of people on the border.

　　 Lin Tianyuan left, since the uncle agreed, then he believes that Tumen Wusheng must die.

　　 So he has to arrange the follow-up things in advance.

　　 As soon as Lin Tianyuan left, the white cat jumped down and wrote in front of Lin Jiufeng.

　　 crooked and crooked, better than running script, very personal style.

　　 "Are you going out?"

　　 Lin Jiufeng nodded.

"research!"

　　 Lin Jiufeng shook his head and said, "Check back again."

"How much time is needed?"

　　 Lin Jiufeng smiled, like a spring breeze, full of self-belief: "Kill a martial sage, three days is enough!"

　　 Two of the days, it was still time to go back and forth.