From eunuch to emperor

The empress did not tell Ziyun and Miaoyun about Yuncheng. After hearing what happened in Yuncheng, both of them were shocked.

"I didn't expect the fight to be so fierce. Fortunately, Long Chen came back in time. If he came back late, the consequences would be disastrous."

Ziyun had lingering fears, if Long Chen arrived late, all the 10,000+ soldiers in Yuncheng would die, and even be captured and turned into ghost soldiers.

The Empress said: "My cultivation is not as good as a Martial Saint, and I still can't beat him."

Both Wusheng and Guinv's cultivation surpassed the Empress's, and they couldn't beat them, and the Empress felt ashamed.

Miao Yin asked: "Did Long Chen stay in Yuncheng? Did Li Chengdao kill him?"

The Empress said: "Long Chen is training soldiers in Yuncheng. After this incident, I feel that it is necessary to train soldiers in Yuncheng."

"Li Chengdao didn't die, and this guy escaped again. It's really a fate, and he can't be killed."

Mrs. Ziyun couldn't help shouting, "It's a pity that I can always escape."

"Winter is coming soon, and when the ghost soldiers invade on a large scale, Li Chengdao will probably work as a minion for the tiger again, acting as the vanguard general of the martial saint."

The Empress sneered and said, "Li Chengdao wants face the most, but now he is willing to be the eagle dog of the Martial Saint. It's ridiculous."

Li Chengdao valued his own reputation the most for treason against his superiors, but now he has become a lackey of the ghost clan, making the world laugh at him.

Miao Yin said: "I think he's used to it, he's used to being a dog."

"Winter is coming soon, we need to hurry up and prepare."

The empress nodded and said: "Yuncheng has lost more than 1 elite soldiers, and I am stepping up training."

"However, during the battle of Yuncheng, the new weapon made by Long Chen was extremely powerful and could reduce casualties of soldiers."

"The Martial Saint was severely injured, the ghost girl is not Long Chen's opponent, the only variable is Li Chengdao."

"As long as Li Chengdao can be dealt with, this battle will be won. After the beginning of spring, we can consider counterattacking."

The Battle of Yuncheng was fought terribly, but it gave the empress confidence.

Judging from the situation of the battle, the ghost clan is nothing more than that, and the warrior saint and the ghost girl are no longer to be feared. This battle in winter will definitely be won, the question is how many casualties will be paid.

Ziyun and Miaoyin are very happy that the Empress has such confidence.

"Long Chen will find a way."

Miao Yin believed Long Chen very much, the Empress said: "Yes, he will find a way."

...

ice field.

Li Chengdao is training recruits.

Under his training, the recruits grew very fast, and the cooperation before and after the battle was very smooth.

Manzi watched from the sidelines, admiring Li Chengdao's excellent military training.

In contrast, the barracks of ghost soldiers are much worse.

The fighting skills of the demon army are far inferior to Li Chengdao's. They can only ensure that the ghost camp is in order, and they can be proficient in basic battlefield orders, charge, and retreat.

In terms of command on the battlefield, the soldiers of the ghost clan are far inferior to ordinary people.

Ordinary people, even if they have never been soldiers, know that they will advance when they hear the drum, and retreat when they hear the gold, and they must obey orders.

Soldiers of the ghost tribe usually fish and hunt in the ice field, so they don't know this at all.

Demon spirits must start with the most basic battlefield discipline, and let the ghost soldiers know that they must obey orders on the battlefield.

This process is the most difficult and also the most basic.

Just like soldiers who have just joined the army, stand at attention, take a rest, look left, look right, and walk in unison.

These most basic movements train obedience and cooperation.

A maid came over and said to Li Chengdao: "General, Your Majesty has an order for you to have an audience."

Li Chengdao is already a general appointed by the Martial Saint, this maid is the lowest servant, but the maid still has a sense of superiority towards Li Chengdao.

The maid is a saint, and Li Chengdao is a lowly human.

This is a kind of arrogance and contempt in the heart.

Li Chengdao ignored the attitude of caring about the maid, and immediately turned and walked towards the ice palace.

Those with great ambitions don't care about the chicks.

The cold wind howled on the ice field, and snowflakes fell from the sky.

It doesn't snow much here, the snowflakes are big and quiet, like falling flowers, falling slowly.

Walking to the entrance of the ice hall, Li Chengdao patted the snowflakes on his body, and followed the maid into the ice hall.

Wu Sheng sat on an ice-carved seat, and the ghost girl sat beside him.

After this period of recuperation, Wu Sheng's injury has healed a lot.

Li Chengdao had to admire the miraculous healing effect of the fish in the ice field.

"Slave Li Chengdao pays homage to the King and Your Majesty."

Li Chengdao knelt down and kowtowed very naturally, with an extremely respectful appearance.

The ghost girl's expression was as usual, and she didn't express anything special. Wu Sheng said lightly: "Get up and sit down."

Li Chengdao's heart moved slightly, but Wu Sheng actually asked him to sit.

Ever since he met the ghost fetus, Li Chengdao has been treated as a servant, a dog-like thing, unworthy to sit on an equal footing with the ghost fetus, and not even qualified to treat each other with the courtesy of a monarch and minister.

Wu Sheng let him sit, Li Chengdao was very surprised, but also very happy.

Li Chengdao slowly raised his head and looked at Wu Sheng suspiciously. He was worried that he had heard wrong.

"Stop kneeling, sit down."

Wu Sheng pointed to the chair next to him, which was a chair made of ice.

Li Chengdao kowtowed again: "I dare not."

He must be courteous, showing that he dare not sit.

The ghost girl said lightly: "Forget it, let's just stand and talk."

Only then did Li Chengdao kowtow in thanks: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

Li Chengdao got up slowly, stood with his head bowed respectfully, waiting for the orders of the martial saint and ghost girl.

"I heard that the recruit training is good, and you are doing very well."

Wu Sheng's voice was low, sounding a little out of breath.

Being stabbed into the rib by Long Chen, Wu Sheng suffered serious internal organ injuries.

The superficial injuries have already healed in sevens and eighties, but the serious internal injuries did not heal so quickly.

Li Chengdao heard Wu Sheng's physical condition, and he was secretly concerned about it.

"I dare not take credit for what a slave is supposed to do."

Li Chengdao saluted respectfully and was very obedient.

Wu Sheng looked at Li Chengdao a little pleasing to the eye.

"Your ancestor Li Yuanba practiced Xuanwu Jue, and you also practiced Xuanwu Jue. How is your cultivation now?"

Wu Sheng started to talk about business, and Li Chengdao thought to himself: How should I answer?

His cultivation has reached the peak, and he has refined the highest secret skill of the Xuanwu Jue, Devouring.

Not many people know about this matter.

Only Long Chen was alive, and the others were swallowed up by Li Chengdao.

Ghost fetuses, Qin Hao, wild wolves, and even the villains of the Lu Kingdom, everyone they had seen were devoured by Li Chengdao.

Therefore, neither Wu Sheng nor Ghost Girl knew about it.

"Ashamed, the aptitude of this servant is mediocre. Although the Xuanwu Jue has been cultivated to the highest level, it is far inferior to the Long Family's Mind Method and the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Jue."

Li Chengdao pretended to be stupid and deliberately pretended not to know that the highest secret skill of Xuanwu Jue was devouring, thinking that he had already cultivated to the highest level.

Wu Sheng shook his head slightly, and said: "No, you haven't practiced Xuanwu Jue to the highest level. If Xuanwu Jue has been cultivated to the highest level, it should surpass the Long Family Heart Method and Hundred Birds Chaofeng Jue."

"The highest secret skill of Xuanwu Jue is devouring, which can suck the blood of others. This secret skill is very powerful and very difficult to practice."

"Your ancestor Li Yuanba tried his best and failed to make it."

Li Chengdao raised his head pretending to be surprised, looked at Wu Sheng, and asked, "Swallow? There is such a secret technique in Xuanwu Jue? Why doesn't the servant know?"

The ghost girl sneered and said, "There are many things you don't know. Devouring is only one of the two secret skills of Xuanwu Jue, and there is an even more powerful secret skill."

Li Chengdao's heart was shocked. Is devouring one of the secret skills of Xuanwu Jue?The implication is that there is another secret skill as terrifying as devouring?what is that?

"Please tell me, Your Majesty, what is the other secret skill?"

Li Chengdao was really excited, he really wanted to know what the other secret technique was?