Beihan Palace.
The empty hall was filled with a bone-chilling cold. There was a furnace every five steps, but even so, the coldness in the palace penetrated deep into the bones.
The thousand-foot-long and wide hall was filled with cold smoke. The people standing in the hall were all officials of the royal family, and the lowest level of cultivation of each official was at the Divine Sea Realm.
Through the thick cold smoke, a woman sat on the throne with an elegant and majestic demeanor, but she looked only about 27 or 28 years old, and was actually only 49 years old.
She is the eldest princess of the royal family, Yin Rao.
Yin Rao governs the country on behalf of her mother, but she doesn't actually need to have a say. The royal family has a cabinet system, and all decisions will be finalized by the cabinet and the results will be put directly in front of her.
In fact, most of the time she didn't need to read the memorials, as there were special people to review them, and these people were the most trusted people of the royal family.
Today, she made an exception and saw a jade slip that read: "A True Lord appeared in the Hua Clan and killed five Golden Core masters by himself, including Yun He, the Lord of Bingzhou. I would like to ask whether the royal family should send troops to suppress the attack, and who should be the new Lord of Bingzhou."
"What? A Jindan expert, only in his thirties?" Yin Rao had a complicated look in her eyes. She stood up and paced with her hands behind her back. She had just taken half a step into the Jindan realm this year, and only one or two of her other sisters had entered the Jindan realm.
Moreover, this person is actually in the late Jindan stage. According to her estimation, she might enter the middle Jindan stage when she is 140 to 150 years old, and reach the late Jindan stage at 300 years old.
This is still the case when all resources are continuous.
Even with the royal family's vast resources, this is still the case. Who on earth is this Chinese person and how could he be so powerful
"Oh, I have some news about this powerful Chinese man."
"This person has the ability to teleport in the void, and is definitely at the peak of the late Jindan stage."
"Here I have a portrait of a powerful Chinese. It was drawn by someone working for the Chinese according to memory."
One by one, the ministers made their reports.
"Show me the painting."
After Yin Rao finished speaking, a painting was immediately presented in front of her. The picture showed a young man with a handsome appearance, and there were two people walking with him. One of the women was...
"Yinfang!"
"She's still alive!"
"snort!"
Yin Rao was furious. Yin Fang had brought shame to the royal family. It seemed that this young man was Lin Yi. It was said that Yin Fang was rescued by Lin Yi and later killed by the Tiger and Wolf Army. It seemed to be false. This person was still alive.
The Chinese master is Lin Yi.
"Immediately order the three armies of tiger and wolf to go to the Hua clan. Also, ask the Protector of the Nation Sword Marquis to go there. Everything must be under the control of the Sword Marquis. No mistakes can be made."
"yes!"
That night, a sword energy surged into the sky from the royal city and split the sky apart, lasting for several days.
... ...
Just as the entire North Ice Region was experiencing undercurrents and waves, the ancient city of Hua where Lin Yi was located was plunged into an unprecedented celebration.
On that day, the ancient Hua City offered sacrifices to the ancestors of heaven and earth, thanking their ancestors for their blessings, which gave the Hua people two more powerful people.
Lin Yi was appointed as the leader of the ten great elders of the Taizu Temple by the Hua clan, and Li Changsheng expressed his willingness to give up his position.
But Lin Yi refused. He was just a wandering wanderer and could not stay in the Chinese permanently, so he could not accept such a high position.
Afterwards, a grand banquet was held with tens of thousands of tables set up. People celebrated together and the streets were filled with laughter. This lasted for seven days and seven nights.