From eunuch to emperor

After receiving the order, the commander immediately led several guards into the room where he was held.

Long Teng crouched in the room, holding a wooden stick in his hand and slowly fiddled with it. The leader looked carefully, only to find that Long Teng was playing with a snow worm.

The glacier is cold, and only some special bugs that are not afraid of the cold will appear here, and the bug that Long Teng is playing with is one of them.

A good person, finally became like this, the commander secretly sighed in his heart.

"Tie him up and put him in a cold jade coffin."

After the commander gave his orders, he continued to walk into Di Ling's room. Two guards walked into Long Teng's room, ready to put Long Teng into the coffin.

Long Teng was still squatting on the ground to fiddle with the snow worms. The guard looked a little impatient, stepped on the snow worms to death, and shouted: "Get up, stand up!"

They thought that Long Teng had become a three-year-old child and could scold him at will.

But this move angered Long Teng.

Seeing the snow worm being trampled to death and turning into a pool of light blue paste, Long Teng stood up abruptly, and punched the guard's chest with two fists. The guard was unprepared, his body flew up, hit the wall hard, and was beaten on the spot die.

Long Teng yelled, "My son is dead, my son is dead!"

Hearing the sound, the commander immediately turned back and rushed back, only to see two guards dead on the ground, and Long Teng lying on the ground, yelling as he watched the trampled snow worm.

"My son was trampled to death..."

Long Teng cried sadly on the ground.

Two guards were killed by a single blow, and the commander was frightened.

I didn't expect Long Teng to go crazy so ruthlessly.

"what happened?"

Hearing the movement, the ghost came in from the main hall, and the commander immediately reported: "Long Teng suddenly went crazy and killed two guards."

The ghost walked in, saw this scene, his face suddenly became happy, he laughed and said: "Okay, the dog thing is finally useful, this cultivation level is enough."

The death of two guards is nothing, the most important thing is a breakthrough in cultivation.

Long Teng was able to easily kill the two guards, which showed that his cultivation was already firmly above Emperor Zun.

"Congratulations, Holy Son."

The commander was a little sad just now, seeing how happy the ghost is, he immediately changed his words to congratulate.

Guitai stepped forward and said like coaxing a child: "Your son Long Ye is not here, he is not dead, I will take you to see him."

Long Teng slowly raised his head, surprise gradually appeared on his sad face, and he asked, "Really? My son is not dead?"

The ghost smiled and said: "He's not dead, I'll take you to see him, you can lie down there, and you can see your son."

Long Teng glanced at the Hanyu coffin in the corridor, and said with some fear: "That's a coffin, where the dead live, I won't go."

The mind becomes stupid, and some fears don't change.

Long Teng recognized the coffin and was afraid to lie in it.

The ghost smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

Pointing at Long Teng's Dazhui acupoint, Long Teng passed out.

"Carry it in."

The ghost laughed and walked out of the room, and walked in to Di Ling's room.

The commander sealed the man into the coffin with his own hands, and let the two guards carry it down.

When the ghost came inside, Di Ling was practicing.

After breaking through Emperor Zun, Emperor Spirit did not stop, but chose to continue cultivating.

The ghost fetus knew Di Ling's thoughts, she wanted to continue to break through the real realm, at that time she would have the strength to resist, and the ghost fetus did not stop her.

Resuscitating martial saints and ghost girls, Emperor Zun is the starting point, and only when the person who exchanged blood has reached the level of Emperor Zun can their blood be used.

In other words, it is only in order to prevent the martial saints and ghost girls from greatly reducing their cultivation bases after they wake up.

This is the limit to which Long Teng's cultivation base can be improved. The Emperor Spirit is different. Given time, it is possible to break through the real realm.

Ghost Tai also has selfish intentions. Compared with Wu Sheng, Gui Tai has a deeper affection for Ghost Girl. He hopes that Di Ling's cultivation base will be better, and that Ghost Girl's cultivation base will be higher after she wakes up.

Therefore, the ghost fetus allowed the Emperor Spirit to cultivate.

The door opened, and the ghost walked in. Di Ling opened his eyes and slowly recovered.

"Son."

"Let's go and take you to a place."

The ghost was in a good mood and said it very easily.

Di Ling asked with a smile, "Where are you going?"

The ghost did not hide it, and said, "Didn't you always look forward to taking you to see your mother?"

I'm going to see a ghost girl, and I'm going to be sacrificed.

Di Ling knew exactly what would happen.

"Oh, it's the same as last time?"

The last time I came here from the snow-capped mountains, the ghost gave me a pill, so it's the same this time.

Guitai shook his head, pointed to the Hanyu coffin outside the door, and said with a smile: "No, you can just lie in it."

Di Ling didn't say much, walked over calmly, raised his feet to stand in, and then lay down.

"Being an empress is different, much better than that Long Teng."

Guitai once again praised Di Ling's calmness, which is the demeanor only emperors have.

Di Ling ignored the ghost, closed his eyes, and sealed the lid.

"Take it away!"

The ghost gave the order, and the guard lifted the coffin and walked out.

After walking out of the Crystal Palace and returning to the ground, the sled was ready, and Long Teng's coffin was placed on it.

The two coffins were put away, and the ghost sat on a sleigh covered with mink, and the leader drove the car himself.

"go!"

The ghost gave the order, and the guards rushed to the Hela Pass with the coffin.

...

South of the prairie.

Long Chen and the others rode their horses into a valley, the surrounding mountains rose, and a road ran from the southeast to the northwest.

Gan Xin looked up at the surrounding mountains and said, "This is an excellent ambush location."

Feng He looked around and asked, "My lord, is this one of the possible locations?"

Long Chen has two purposes for this trip:

One is to look for ghost embryos, and it is best to kill them.

The second is to search for the possible places where the martial saints hid their soldiers back then, and take advantage of the hot weather to eradicate the remnants left by the martial saints, so that when the next winter comes, these martial saints' old troops will wake up, which is another big trouble.

"I looked through the classics, and this is the first possible place to hide soldiers."

Long Chen got off his horse and walked quickly up the mountain, the three of Gan Xin followed behind, the two guides Yi He and Mu Zhen couldn't keep up.

Climbing the mountain is very tiring, and the mountains on both sides are very high. Without the support of cultivation base, it is not easy to climb up in one breath.

Standing on the highest peak, Long Chen looked down at the surroundings, and said: "The ancestor led the army through this place, and was ambushed by the Martial Saint. The two sides fought fiercely here, with heavy casualties."

"According to Wu Sheng's usual style, the ghost soldiers who are seriously injured will fall asleep on the spot and let them recover slowly. This is the case with the soldiers who captured the tiger."

"After a great battle here, there must be many ghost soldiers hiding and recovering on the spot."

This is just Long Chen's guess, whether it exists or not, can only be verified if it is found.

"This mountain is huge and stretches for tens of miles. To find out where the soldiers are hiding in such a place, we probably don't have enough manpower."

Feng He looked at the surrounding high mountains and felt a little troubled.

Mo Lin said: "It's better to find something than to fight. Find it now and kill it earlier."

"When they wake up, that's the real trouble."

The two guides were still at the foot of the mountain trying to climb up, Long Chen said: "The Tibetan soldiers must be on the dark side, maybe even underground."

The ghost race is afraid of heat and light, and the wounded ghost soldiers are more vulnerable. Wu Sheng will definitely choose a cold place.

"It's best to ask them."

Gan Xin looked at the guide who was still at the foot of the mountain.

After waiting for an hour, the two guides climbed up out of breath, sat on the stone and sighed: "Your feet are so good, I feel pain in my buttocks when I walk."

Feng He laughed and said, "Don't you herders climb mountains?"

Yi He said: "We herd sheep only at the foot of the mountain, and we can ride horses. There are not many climbs."