From eunuch to emperor

Shen Wanjin changed his clothes and even modified his appearance to avoid being recognized by others.

But a person's appearance is easy to change, but his temperament is difficult to change.

As the former king of assassins, Shen Wanjin's aura is quite different from that of ordinary people.

The people in the caravan traveled through the desert, they saw many people, and they were also sharp-eyed people, so it was easy to see the difference between Shen Wanjin.

The people in the caravan asked Shen Wanjin which caravan he belonged to, and Shen Wanjin looked ashamed and said, "I'm ashamed, I'm on the side."

The so-called partnering means not belonging to any caravan and doing business alone.

This kind of person will choose a caravan, and then follow the caravan through the desert, and at the same time give a certain amount of money as a free ride fee.

"Oh...you're on the side, which caravan are you taking?"

He is very familiar with the caravans that take this route.

Shen Wanjin had thought of this problem a long time ago. When he followed a caravan through the desert, he met a caravan returning home.

After a little time estimation, the caravan may be on the road again.

"The caravan of Niu Datou."

Shen Wanjin didn't say much, only the name of the caravan.

The head of the family nodded slightly and said: "You big man, you walked a few days earlier than us. You have been lost in the desert for so long, but you can still persist."

Shen Wanjin stretched out his chapped and shriveled hand, and said, "If you come one step too late, I will die of thirst."

Seeing the dehydrated and shriveled hands, the head of the house immediately took out his own water bag, Shen Wanjin thanked him, and then drank a pot in one breath.

The caravan continued to go west, and Shen Wanjin followed.

"What's your name, brother?"

asked the head of the house.

Shen Wanjin immediately said, "My surname is Shen."

The head of the family smiled and said: "My name is He Wei, they all call me Boss He, Brother Shen doesn't look like a businessman."

Shen Wanjin's face was miserable, and he said: "Brother He saved my life, I will not hide it, I was originally an official of Xixia, and Xixia perished, I want to earn some money for my family."

Many people in the caravan belonged to Xixia, and they all sighed after hearing this.

"Hey, what a Xixia, they tossed it away."

He Wei sighed helplessly, and the men in the caravan cursed, "They're all empty old sluts, they've been begging for children every year in the refuge temple, and they turned out to be a group of slut monks in the end."

They didn't scold Long Chen, they all scolded Monk Kongji.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter whoever becomes the emperor, we do our own business."

He Wei didn't want to say any more, and continued westward with the camel team, while Shen Wanjin followed the camel team westward.

...

Great Zhou, the capital.

The secret room of Fengming Palace.

After Long Chen and the Empress five retreated, they devoted themselves to practicing Ghost Shadow Art.

The Ghost Shadow Jue belongs to the most yin-induced cold technique. Five people practiced it at the same time, and a thick layer of ice formed on the wall of the secret room.

The five people's hair was also covered with hoarfrost.

Because of the coldness of the exercises, the empress' restless blood was suppressed, and nothing embarrassing happened.

Before retreating, Long Chen was always worried that the Empress would not be able to bear it and would do something out of the ordinary.

In front of Di Luoxi and Di Lingyi, Long Chen couldn't explain what was going on between him and the Empress.

Long Chen slowly opened his eyes, the inner strength cultivation of Ghost Shadow Art has been completed.

Di Luoxi and Di Lingyi are still training hard. They have the best blood but the worst aptitude.

The Empress seemed to be fast too, Master Ziyun was slightly slower than the Empress.

Long Chen got up slowly, he couldn't distinguish day from night in the secret room, and he didn't know how long it had passed.

Yingfeng didn't knock on the door, which meant everything was normal and nothing unexpected happened.

The Ghost Shadow Jue and the Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix Jue fit very well. If the Ghost Shadow Jue and the Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix Jue were combined, Long Chen felt that he could temporarily create eight clones.

The shadows produced by the current Bainiaochaofengjue are imaginary. After merging with the Ghost Shadow Jue, it may be able to change into a real one.

Of course, this entity is not real, but condensed with true qi.

This kind of skill will consume a lot of skill in an instant, but it is worthwhile to add eight helpers in an instant.

The ghost shadow art is placed on Baigu Mountain, but the ghost fetus has not been practiced, what a waste.

When Mie Nanliang played against each other, Guitai only used ghost ink and did not use ghost shadow clone, which shows that he has not cultivated.

If you think about it, you already have the cultivation base of the real realm, and it doesn't matter whether you practice or not to deal with a group of Martial Emperors.

Moving his legs and feet, Long Chen continued to sit down and practice, thinking about the follow-up combat strategy.

...

Wu Wangfu.

The six of Zhang Qian gathered in the secret room to practice, and a thick layer of frost formed around the secret room.

The aptitudes of the six people are different. Zhang Qian, Dugu Jiali, and Wu Chuchu practice the fastest, and they can clearly feel that their cultivation base is improving.

Wu Xiangyun, Bai Tingting, and Zhao Ying were poor in aptitude, and they practiced very slowly.

Especially Zhao Ying, Bai Tingting used to be the slowest, but now she is the slowest.

Su Yourong carried a food box to the secret room, and couldn't help shivering.

"So cold?"

Su Yourong looked up at the gloomy sky, it looked like it was going to rain.

One autumn rain and one cool, it's time to cool down, but this yard is too cold.

Walking to the door, Su Yourong saw that there was frost on the door.

"why is it like this?"

Su Yourong knocked lightly on the stone door, she was worried that Zhang Qian and the others had problems in their cultivation.

When Long Chen was about to leave, he told Su Yourong to watch over him.

If something goes wrong, Long Chen will not be able to explain it when he comes back.

The stone door opened slowly, the frost on it fell, and Zhang Qian walked out.

"aunt."

Su Yourong asked worriedly: "Qi Qian, are you all right?"

Zhang Qian glanced at the frost on the door, and said with a smile: "It's okay, the exercises we practice are cold, so the door is frozen."

Only then did Su Yourong feel relieved, and said, "That's good, this is my soup. If you don't like to eat, then drink some soup."

After returning from Nanliang, Zhang Qian and the others only ate dried meat and had no appetite for ordinary meals.

Su Yourong heard that it was because of a change in physique.

Zhang Qian took the soup and said, "Thank you, Auntie."

Su Yourong smiled and said, "Thank you, I can't cultivate, I can only rely on you."

The ghost race and the human race were going to fight, and Su Yourong knew about it.

She is not a general, so she can't help, she can only do logistics.

Zhang Qian smiled and said, "Then I'll go in."

Su Yourong watched the stone door close before turning back to the backyard.

...

Jinling.

The carriage of Bailibing, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, slowly stopped in front of Hu Feiyang's house.

Hu Feiyang's house is very big, and there used to be the words Hu Fu on the door.

It is now changed to Hu's house.

Palaces, government offices, private houses.

This is a fixed title.

In the past, Hu Feiyang was a general of the Five Tigers, so he was called Hu Fu.

Now that Nanliang is destroyed, Hu Feiyang is an ordinary person, so the door plaque of the house was changed and changed to Hu's house.

Li Xiannan got off the horse, opened the curtain, and Bailibing got out of the car slowly.

"Master Shangshu, is it necessary? This is the fifth time we have come."

Li Xiannan was very upset and invited Hu Feiyang four times, but he couldn't see anyone every time.

Bai Libing smiled and said: "General Li is a bit patient, that's how seeking talents is. If Hu Feiyang is willing to come out of the mountain, the old ministers of Nanliang can be recruited."

"We are not only seeking talents, but also buying people's hearts."

The Empress asked Baili Bing to choose local talented people in Nanliang, and Bai Li Bing used all the talents he could choose and appoint.

The officials in the counties and counties of Nanliang have almost changed, and there have been several reversals in various places, but Li Xiannan suppressed them all.

Most of the old ministers in the court stayed behind closed doors, unwilling to reconcile with the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

Bai Libing wanted to start with Hu Feiyang and Qiu Kuohai and invite them to serve as officials in the court.

"Knock on the door."

Baili Bing ordered, and the maid knocked on the door immediately.