The divine light rushing through the void killed the Eighth Prince, and Lin Jiufeng turned around and left.
If he hadn't been worried that the Forbidden City was so big and the buildings that had existed for hundreds of years would be destroyed, he wouldn't have come here.
The Eighth Prince is in the Guixu realm, but so is the war machine, which can completely hold him back or even kill him.
Even if the Eighth Prince holds the pseudo-immortal weapon Tai'a Sword, it will not pose much of a threat to the war machine.
Because the body of a war machine is not afraid of these.
Otherwise, Da Luo Dao would still be obsessed with it and want to bring back the war machine.
The war machine is made from the body of a real immortal, so it is extremely powerful.
Even if Da Luo Dao still has the refining technology, he does not have the body of a real immortal.
This turmoil attracted the attention of the experts in the imperial capital. Everyone saw the battle between the war machine and the Eighth Prince. The powerful edge made the eyes of those in Da Luo Dao turn red.
The war machine belongs to them.
But now, the war machine has become a weapon for the Yuhua Dynasty to conquer cities and territories.
Even people in the Guixu realm can be killed. This Yuhua Divine Dynasty is becoming more and more terrifying.
Countless masters saw the fight between War Machine and the Eighth Prince, so they attributed the death of the Eighth Prince to War Machine.
Except for the top masters of Yuhua Shenchao who knew that it was Lin Jiufeng who took action, no one else saw Lin Jiufeng hiding in the dark.
Therefore, the reputation of War Machine has once again increased.
Lin Jiufeng returned to the cold palace and met Princess Yulin and the little white cat.
One person and one cat looked at Lin Jiufeng with questioning eyes.
They heard movement, but didn't know the details.
"It's okay. An old antique who can't adapt to the present has been solved." Lin Jiufeng waved his hand.
"That's good." Princess Yulin breathed a sigh of relief and said with satisfaction.
"As long as Grandpa is here, these people who come to the imperial capital are looking for death." Princess Yulin praised.
"It's time for you to practice sword practice." Lin Jiufeng glanced at her.
Princess Yulin immediately went to practice sword practice, not daring to relax, and concentrated on understanding the sword intention and the rules of the sword taught to her by Lin Jiufeng.
"It's time for you to practice." Lin Jiufeng glanced at the little white cat again.
The little white cat meowed and turned to practice. It also wanted to transform into another form as soon as possible.
"Practice your sword well and I will give you a powerful sword in a few days." Lin Jiufeng said to Princess Yulin.
"Thank you, Grandpa!" Princess Yulin said in surprise.
Lin Jiufeng entered the courtyard, opened his palm, and the sword box emerged.
Inside the sword box, there are many swords, which are slowly being warmed up. Over the past few decades, the power of these swords has greatly improved. Although they are not as good as pseudo-immortal weapons, they are still among the top swords in the world.
This time, after receiving the fake immortal weapon Tai'a Sword, Lin Jiufeng had no intention of keeping it for himself.
The pseudo-immortal weapon Tai'a Sword is imitated from the immortal weapon Tai'a Sword.
Tai'a Jianlin Jiufeng knew that it was an immortal weapon of the Taichu Divine Dynasty. It suppressed the Taichu Divine Dynasty. If it didn't move easily, it would cause landslides and tsunamis.
Pseudo-immortal weapons are in the realm of fake immortals. They are made of various top-notch divine stones and have the Tao of fake immortals infused into them.
Although it is not as powerful as a real immortal weapon, it is still very good when used in the human world.
But it's just good.
For Lin Jiufeng, he would not use the ways of other fake immortals.
To Lin Jiufeng, the Tao in the pseudo-immortal Tai'a sword could only be described as average.
So he collected it in the sword box and put it inside to eliminate the imprint on the fake fairy weapon. He was not tempted at all.
There are many users of the pseudo-immortal weapon Tai'a Sword, and the Eighth Prince is definitely not the first. It has his imprint, and others' imprints on it. It is probably passed down from generation to generation by the royal family of Taichu Dynasty. The sword box has cleared the spiritual imprints of several people. .
After the cleaning, the Tai'a sword became bright, smooth and very delicate. It should be a sword used by women, so Lin Jiufeng wanted to give it to Princess Yulin.
When Princess Yulin finished practicing her sword, Lin Jiufeng took out the fake immortal weapon Tai'a Sword and threw it away.
The long sword shot out, causing ripples in the air and white waves. Where it crossed, the void was cut open, but fortunately it was repaired in the next second.
"Take this pseudo-immortal weapon and use it to kill enemies from now on," Lin Jiufeng said.
Princess Yulin was flattered and said: "This is too precious. It's better for Grandpa to use it."
"It's just a fake fairy weapon, not a real fairy weapon. Why is it precious?" Lin Jiufeng said calmly, glancing at it and looking down on it.
"Take it, I won't use other people's pseudo-immortal weapons. The Dao is different, but you are different. You have just begun to understand various Dao. You can learn from the swordsmanship here, but remember, you can learn from it, don't use it as a reference. The way of swordsmanship should be understood as a great way," Lin Jiufeng warned.
"Yes, I'll remember it. Thank you, Grandpa." Princess Yulin held the Tai'a sword and happily agreed.
Although Lin Jiufeng looked down on Tai'ajian and despised it as a fake immortal weapon, she did not despise it.
Immortal weapon, even though there is a fake word in front of it, it is also related to immortal weapon.
"Why are you so happy? It's just a fake immortal weapon. It imitates the Tai'a Sword, the immortal weapon of the Taichu Dynasty. I really like it. I'll call your imperial brother to destroy the Taichu Dynasty and use the real Tai'a Sword. Get it," Lin Jiufeng said.
Princess Yulin became serious: "Grandpa, are you saying that the people of the Taichu Dynasty have completely recovered?"
"Well, they must have recovered. The recovery of spiritual energy in this era has passed the initial slow stage and has begun to enter a state of rapid improvement. Various masters are emerging one after another. The Taichu Divine Dynasty naturally wants to restore in this era, but they are so blatant and killed twice Entering the Forbidden City is simply lawless. Go and tell Emperor De to use thunderous means to suppress the people of the Taichu Dynasty, and let the war machines and top experts take action to give the whole world a clear attitude." Lin Jiufeng said coldly.
These two attacks into the Forbidden City were too lawless to take the Yuhua Divine Dynasty seriously.
The Ninth Prince and the Eighth Prince have very simple ideas.
Isn’t it easy for me to control the emperor of your Yuhua Divine Dynasty, control the top executives of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, and then slowly turn around and be reborn
From the bottom of their hearts, they didn't take Yuhua Shenchao seriously.
Moreover, the changes in spiritual energy now exceeded Lin Jiufeng's expectations.
He originally thought that it would take another ten years for the world to reach the realm of returning to ruins.
For this reason, he imprisoned Baitian Emperor and others in the ancient oasis city for ten years, and asked them to reappear ten years later.
But he didn't expect that as soon as he returned to the imperial capital, he would encounter two resurrected Guixu realms.
Speaking of which, I feel a little sorry for Emperor Bai and the others.
Lin Jiufeng wondered whether he should let them come out as well
Lin Jiufeng's thoughts were spreading here, and Princess Yulin over there agreed after hearing it, and said: "Then I will tell the emperor brother now."
Lin Jiufeng nodded: "Go ahead."
Princess Yulin put away the Tai'a sword, then left the cold palace and went to the Forbidden City to find Emperor De.
Only Lin Jiufeng and the little white cat were left in the cold palace.
The little white cat was practicing, but he was also distracted by watching Lin Jiufeng and Princess Yulin talking.
Lin Jiufeng suddenly looked at it.
The little white cat immediately retracted this thought and concentrated on practicing.
"How about you go to the northwest for me, to the ancient oasis city in the world of mountains and seas?" Lin Jiufeng thought for a while and said to the little white cat.
The little white cat looked at Lin Jiufeng in surprise and stopped practicing. He asked curiously: "Why? Didn't we just leave not long ago?"
"Now that the Guixu realm has appeared in this world, I can't continue to suppress the people in the Oasis Ancient City." Lin Jiufeng said.
"Didn't you tell them to show up again in ten years?" said the little white cat.
"The changes in the world's spiritual energy recovery have exceeded my expectations. Now I wake up every day and look at the spiritual energy erupting in the morning. I can't wait for ten years." Lin Jiufeng explained.
"That's it." The little white cat paced.
"You go to the northwest for me, find Old Man Luo, Emperor Bai and others, and tell them that I will no longer suppress them. They are free, but they are not allowed to be enemies of the Yuhua Dynasty." Lin Jiufeng said.
"Why don't you go?" the little white cat muttered. It didn't want to be separated from Lin Jiufeng.
Even if it's just one day.
"I can't walk around now." Lin Jiufeng shook his head.
"Why?" The little white cat looked at Lin Jiufeng puzzled.
You've become a fake fairy, why can't you just walk around
"My soul is constantly getting stronger and has reached the limit of heaven and earth. If I run around, there will be thunder disasters." Lin Jiufeng said.
"Are you going to be struck by lightning?" The little white cat stood up in shock.
"Why were you struck by lightning?" Lin Jiufeng had a black line on his forehead.
"That's wrong. Are you going to survive the tribulation?" the little white cat snickered.
"Yes, the first thunder disaster in the fake immortal realm is not far away, so I don't want to run around." Lin Jiufeng nodded.
"Okay, I'll run for you once." The little white cat agreed.
"Well, go ahead and be safe." Lin Jiufeng smiled and reached out to pet the little white cat.
The little white cat was ravaged by Lin Jiufeng comfortably for a while, then jumped up, turned into a bolt of lightning, and disappeared into the cold palace.
At this moment, Lin Jiufeng was the only one left in the cold palace. Looking up at the sky, deep in the blue sky and white clouds, there was a terrifying will staring at Lin Jiufeng.
Ready to move.
"Wait a little longer. I don't want to go through the catastrophe now. I'll just wait for the spring thunder." Lin Jiufeng said calmly.
There are two ways to overcome the tribulation.
One is to force yourself through the tribulation and go against nature.
One is to wait until everything revives and the first thunder of spring falls. At this time, the fake fairy can leave the body and forcefully overcome the disaster.
Each of these two methods has its own advantages and disadvantages, one goes against nature, the other conforms to God's will.
Lin Jiufeng chose the second option.
Anyway, after the New Year, it is the beginning of spring, the season of recovery of all things. For Lin Jiufeng, spring thunder is the best way.
There is no need to take risks.
Furthermore, he doesn't like to go against the grain at all times. Lin Jiufeng likes to practice quietly and accumulate in silence.
So when the spring thunder falls, it is his opportunity.
"But if the spring thunder is going to fall, it will definitely rain. Wouldn't I have to wait for another rain?" Lin Jiufeng suddenly thought of this matter.
He seems to have been waiting for the rain.
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