Chapter 1166 The Empathetic Lamb

In the middle of December in the Imperial City, it was already early winter, and the temperature hovered between 5 and 10 degrees.

Many ordinary residents have begun to wear thin down jackets, and practitioners have also begun to wear trousers and jackets.

Occasionally in the morning, white frost flowers condensed on the wet ground, and the night was getting colder.

December 15th was just an ordinary day for ordinary people, and it was the same for most people in the Imperial City.

But in the entire gravel world, almost all the top forces have set their sights on the Imperial City, which is thousands of miles away.

Because on this day, an important thing will happen in the Imperial City.

The bitter sea, which has been the No. 1 dark force for hundreds of years, wants to "visit" the dynasty.

As all followers know, "visiting" is only in name, it's actually a confrontation.

It is not only the confrontation between the two forces of the bitter sea and the dynasty, but also the confrontation between the old and the new order.

If the bitter sea wins this round, it will not only mean the decline of the dynasty, but also mean that the old order will be unbreakable. At least for hundreds of years, there will not be a second organization that rebelled against the dark forces, and there will be no second party to the alliance. The government proposes to cooperate with neutral forces.

If the dynasty wins this round, it will not only mean that the sea of ​​suffering will be overturned, but will also mean the establishment of a new order. At that time, more forces will turn to neutrality, and more neutral forces will offer cooperation to the alliance forces. It can be said that as long as the dynasty wins this game, it is equivalent to creating a new era.

This is why, the major top forces are paying close attention to this incident.

As for the small forces and cultivators who paid attention to this incident, they did not see it so far. They only thought that the confrontation between the two top forces should be very exciting.

In their opinion, the bitter sea is the number one giant, but the dynasty has recently become famous, and this is bound to be a battle between dragons and tigers. In fact, they didn't know how powerful the bitter sea was, and they didn't know what kind of cards the dynasty had.

Huang Tianfu, the three emperors, and two False God Realm titled princes are all preparing for this day.

And Lin Huang has been behind closed doors in the Palace of the Emperor.

He is not nervous at all, and has been practicing "Infernal Affairs" for the past few days. He even vaguely felt that his spiritual sense was getting stronger by a small amount every day.

Until eight o'clock in the morning, Huang Tianfu was so anxious to wait that he couldn't help but dialed Lin Huang's communication number.

In fact, he had already sent a message to Lin Huang at six o'clock in the morning, telling Lin Huang that the people from Kuhai would be there before nine o'clock, but Lin Huang did not reply.

And this time, as soon as he dialed Lin Huang's number, he was directly hung up by the other side.

After a while, Huang Tianfu received a short message.

"I know, take a shower and change clothes and come out."

The reason why he has been grinding and still refuses to leave the Palace of the Emperor is because at six o'clock in the morning, he was still short of 200 threads to break through 50,000. As a man with a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, he is stubborn and must break through 50,000 before he is willing to go out. In fact, he has calculated the time himself, and it will take at most two hours, so that he will not delay the meeting with Kuhai.

Just hung up Huang Tianfu's video request with the Nian Neng thread, and less than ten seconds later, Lin Huang suddenly opened his eyes.

50,000 mind energy threads, the last one was finally successfully condensed!

Taking the Nian Neng thread back into the body, Lin Huang calmly replied to Huang Tianfu, and then got up and walked to the bathroom.

After washing and changing his clothes, Lin Huang stepped out of the Palace of the Emperor with a fresh air.

He glanced down at the time, eighteen eighteen.

"It seems that it's still early, just in time to have breakfast." Lin Huang muttered in a low voice, and then disappeared in place.

The figure flashed again, and he was already at the door of the shop where Mrs. Fatty was pouring soup dumplings.

Looking at the long queue at the door, Lin Huang was speechless.

"Business is really booming..."

"Lord Human Sovereign, haven't you had breakfast yet?" Sister-in-law greeted warmly, "If you want to eat something, let's cook it for you first."

The two of them knew Lin Huang's identity, but they didn't quite understand what the emperor represented. They only thought that Lin Huang was a city lord or something. Although he was in awe, but after getting to know him, he felt that he was no different from ordinary people.

The fat sister-in-law shouted, and the rest of the people looked at Lin Huang.

Among the diners, there were also several practitioners who came from other places to join the fun in the imperial city.

As soon as I saw Lin Huang, I immediately started recording video secretly.

When Lin Huang saw this, he didn't stop him. He was often photographed secretly, and he was used to it.

Hearing Mrs. Fatty's question, Lin Huang originally wanted to cut in, but when he saw that everyone in the line was staring at him with awe, and there were two children in the line, he was embarrassed to speak.

"It's okay, don't worry about me, just follow the order and I'll just line up."

After Lin Huang finished speaking, he walked to the back of the team, including the two children, there were fourteen people in front of him. Lin Huang glanced at the time, it was already 8:20, he roughly estimated that the time should be in time, so he waited patiently.

In the beginning, the speed of the team's meal collection was relatively smooth, but when it came to a young girl, she struggled for a long time and did not choose, which delayed a lot of time. There was another child in the back, clamoring for fried buns and fried eggs. Brother Fat went to fry buns, and Sister Fat slowed down by herself.

When it was Lin Huang's turn, it was almost 8:50.

Lin Huang ordered two baskets of steamed buns, turned around and saw that the tables were basically full, with only one table for two and one vacant seat. The reason why no one dared to sit in that position was because there was a big man with a scarred face sitting opposite him, with a bald head and a fierce look on his face.

Lin Huang walked straight towards the man, "Is there no one sitting here?"

He actually sensed that this big man was a cultivator, and his combat power level was not low.

"No... no one." Dahan had been secretly photographing Lin Huang, and when he saw Lin Huang approaching, he was a little overwhelmed.

"You can shoot if you want, don't hide it." Lin Huang said directly when he saw that his right hand was blocking his left, and only the camera of the Emperor Heart Ring was exposed through his fingers.

"Can you?" The big man didn't expect Lin Huang to be so refreshing.

"I said no, you can still take pictures secretly. Now there are more than a dozen cameras facing each other, and there are not many more of you." Lin Huang said, dipped in the sauce and started to eat the buns.

After almost half of the steamed buns were eaten, the scarred-faced man opposite finally couldn't help but ask, "Isn't today the day Kuhai visits the dynasty? Why do you still have breakfast at this time?"

"Isn't it nine o'clock yet?" Lin Huang glanced at the time and returned casually.

"But... don't you need to do anything to prepare?" The scar-faced man asked again, "After all, the other party is a sea of ​​bitterness."

"What are you going to do to prepare?" Lin Huang asked back, then stuffed the last bun from the first cage into his mouth and chewed it quickly.

The scar-faced man was left speechless when asked.

After a while, seeing that Lin Huang was starting to eat the second cage of buns, he couldn't help but ask again.

"Are you confident in handling this crisis?"

"Crisis? I don't understand what you're talking about. I just saw an empathetic lamb jumping up on my chopping board."