I’m Invincible In This World After Signing-In At Cold Palace For 80 Years

Chapter 29

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

It meowed angrily.

The paws are all open, sharper than Divine Weapon.

However, it remembered Lin Jiufeng's move that appeared and disappear unpredictably just now, so he retracted its paw in frustration, and then silently climbed onto the courtyard wall, looking at Lin Jiufeng and Lin Tianyuan.

Lin Tianyuan looked at this scene and said curiously: "Uncle, is this you raised?"

Lin Jiufeng shook his head and said, "I don’t know where the wild cat came from, he has a temper. It's very smelly. If it wasn't for seeing it as pitiful, it would have been driven away long ago. Leave it alone, just let it be over there."

The white cat is so angry that it scratched the wall with its paws, it was almost the wall. Scratched.

Lin Jiufeng didn’t look at it and asked Lin Tianyuan: "You have become the emperor. How come you have time to come to me?"

Lin Tianyuan can be said to be Lin Jiufeng. Big.

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

Lin Jiufeng is very satisfied with him.

It proves that his younger brother didn't look away. After a group of princes fought for power, he decisively chose Lin Tianyuan.

"Uncle, I am bringing you something." Lin Tianyuan, who is quite mature, said with a smile.

Five years of emperor career, he has really grown rapidly, and now, his aura is already very sufficient

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

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

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.

[Ancient Grimoire]

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

Five years ago, if Emperor Yuan did not have the demon art of cultivation, then Lin Jiufeng would have saved him.

"Yes, it is this evil cultivation 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 demon art back then.

But in the dead of night, he took the demon art and thought about it, and then sealed it up.

Reluctant to ruin it.

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

This demon art has killed two emperors.

Lin Jiufeng does not want to see Lin Tianyuan die on it.

Lin Tianyuan shook his head decisively: "Of course I have no cultivation."

But he still said with a bitter smile: "Whenever the night is quiet, I always begin to stir, especially As the reform becomes more difficult, countless forces are secretly making trouble, and I become more and more unable to control myself."

Lin Tianyuan is telling the truth.

Faced with this demon art that can increase his strength, he can normally resist it.

But when he encounters setbacks, especially when faced with the obstacles of various Great Influences, he can't wait for a powerful force to sweep the world.

"Five years ago, I could resolutely resist this demon art, but this year, I have turned it out several times at night, and I almost opened it at the end." Lin Tianyuan said with a bitter smile.

"Uncle, my perseverance is still insufficient." Lin Tianyuan said in frustration.

Lin Jiufeng looked at Lin Tianyuan: "So you gave me this demon art, just want to completely cut off this idea, right?"

Lin Tianyuan nodded, earnestly said "I know that uncle is a man of great perseverance. He can stay in this abandoned Cold Palace for several decades. This demon art is not effective for uncle. Please let him deal with it."

Lin Jiufeng stretches out his hand to rub the demon art, which is written in parchment, and is soaked in special animal oil, which is not easy to damage.

"Leave it with me, is there such a demon art in the Imperial Palace?" Lin Jiufeng asked.

"No more." Lin Tianyuan shook his head.

"It is your father's wish to reform Feathered Divine Dynasty. You work hard, and I know it is hard, but there is no one behind you!" Lin Jiufeng said to Lin Tianyuan seriously.

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

"In the future, if I encounter problems that I cannot handle, I will come directly to me. Will take action."

"You only need to make all-out reforms, and 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 strong man who dares to stop you, first ask if the sword in my hand will answer!"

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.

Especially the legacy of Emperor Yuan is inherited to reform the world.

So he gave his promise.

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

Lin Jiufeng knew that was the case.

Lin Tianyuan must be in big trouble.

Otherwise he would not think of cultivation this demon art.

"What happened?" Lin Jiufeng took Lin Tianyuan into the yard and asked him to sit down.

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

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

"A super Martial Saint appeared on the Northwestern Prairie. It was very powerful. It had unified the Xianbei who had all split up and in pieces, and brought one million. My spies received the news that this winter, Soon they will invade the border and hunt million li." Lin Tianyuan said solemnly.

Lin Jiufeng frowned.

Xianbei on the northwestern grassland is a very large ethnic group.

But it has always been divided. There are 800 tribes in large and small, and they are not pleasing to each other, so there is not much threat to the border of Feathered Divine Dynasty in the past.

It was just didn't expect, suddenly a hunk man appeared and unified Xianbei.

Also looting the million li border.

This makes Lin Jiufeng's eyes cold.

"What is the name of the Martial Saint that dominates Xianbei?" Lin Jiufeng asked.

"Tumen, he is a priest of the Xianbei Temple. It is said that he was blessed by the Spiritual God of the grassland. In one fell swoop, he broke through the Martial Saint and beat the invincible hand all over the grassland. He was very arrogant." Lin Tianyuan said.

"Uncle, it is winter now, the snow is heavy, the dispatching speed is very slow, and the million li border, where there is easy offensive defense, if this allows them to successfully plunder, it would be tens of millions of displaced people. At that time, there were countless people who were killed, frozen to death, and starved to death.” Lin Tianyuan said in pain.

"So you want me to cut this Martial Saint Tumen, 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 millions of people on the border.

Lin Tianyuan is gone, since the uncle agreed, he believes that Martial Saint Tumen will definitely die.

So he has to arrange 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.

"Check information!"

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