From eunuch to emperor

400 years ago.

Li Yuanba is a general under the command of the Martial Sage, who followed the Martial Sage to fight in the north and south, and practiced Xuanwu Jue.

Later, the battle situation was not favorable to the ghost clan, so Li Yuanba turned to Longyuan, and in turn dealt with Wu Sheng.

When Li Yuanba left, the weapons were intercepted by Wu Sheng and placed in the arsenal of Yuecheng.

This release is 400 years.

Li Chengdao returned to the command of Wu Sheng, and Li Yuanba's weapons were seen again.

The maid carried out the frozen box, Li Chengdao was deeply scheming, his emotions and anger were invisible, and he lost his composure at this time, stepped forward to catch the box, and wanted to open it.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty forgive me, the slave lost his composure."

Realizing that he was too excited, Li Chengdao immediately stopped to confess his crime, but his hands hugged the box tightly.

Wu Sheng and Gui Nu are so serious, the weapons in the box must be unusual.

"Open it and see."

Wu Sheng said lightly.

Li Chengdao put the frozen box on his knees, condensed his true energy in his hands like a knife, and removed the solid ice.

The box is made of bronze, 400 years old, covered with patina, open the hook lock, open the long box, and there is a strange long sword inside.

The hilt is the head of a boa constrictor, and the body of the sword is something like two spikes.

It looked like an ordinary long sword with the middle blade removed, leaving only the blades on both sides.

Li Chengdao suddenly understood that this sword was more like a snake's letter.

The poisonous snake's letter splits and becomes two slender tongues, just like this sword.

"This sword has two names, one is called Xuanwu Sword, and the other is called Spirit Snake Sword, which was used by Li Yuanba back then."

"I don't need to tell you how to use it, you are not a fool, you can know it yourself."

"In today's world, this sword can rank third."

Wu Sheng looked at the Xuanwu sword, his face was a little ugly, and his tone was a little emotional.

Ghost Girl's Storm Sword ranked first, Wu Sheng's Black Moon ranked second, and Xuanwu Sword ranked third.

But the ghost girl's storm sword is in Long Chen's hands, and Wu Sheng's black moon is missing one, and now the Xuanwu sword is the strongest weapon of the ghost clan.

In fact, the ghost girl doesn't want to give it to Li Chengdao, she wants to use it herself, or give it to others.

Wu Sheng thinks it is unnecessary, the Xuanwu sword must cooperate with the Xuanwu Jue to exert its strongest power, and it is useless to keep it.

Moreover, Wu Sheng looked down on Li Yuanba, so he looked down on Xuanwu Sword.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for bestowing the sword."

Holding the basalt sword, Li Chengdao kowtowed to the martial sage and the ghost girl.

After getting the Xuanwu Sword, Li Chengdao already felt a familiar feeling, as if the Xuanwu Sword had been waiting to wake up, waiting for the people of the Li family to grasp it again.

"Go, let's not talk about other things, work hard, if you become a devourer, killing Long Chen will be a no-brainer."

Wu Sheng ordered lightly, Li Chengdao got up and said: "Thank you, slave."

Putting the Xuanwu sword into the long box, Li Chengdao carefully and slowly exited the ice hall.

After the man left, the ghost girl said, "Is it really good to give him something?"

The ghost girl was still worried, and always felt that Li Chengdao was unreliable.

The ghost fetus has not been whereabouts so far. Although she is confident that the ghost fetus will not die at the hands of Li Chengdao, the faint suspicion and anxiety are always lingering in her heart.

Wu Sheng nodded slightly and said: "Don't be afraid, I can't make big waves, I just use him, I use him."

As a hero who conquers the world, Wu Sheng has such self-confidence that it is impossible for him to be betrayed by a junior.

Wu Sheng is like this, and the ghost girl will not say more.

Come out of the ice palace.

Li Chengdao put the long box back into the igloo, and then quietly returned to the barracks for training.

At this time, Li Chengdao had a landslide and a tsunami in his heart. He got the weapon of his ancestors, the third-ranked magic weapon in the world, and learned that there was a secret skill beyond devouring.

This also solved Li Chengdao's long-standing doubts. He always felt that there were two things in his body, like two fetuses.

This was also Long Chen's feeling back then, as if there was someone in Li Chengdao's body.

When Li Chengdao broke through Emperor Zun, the true qi of Xuangui and Spirit Snake had already begun to condense.

When he broke through to the real realm, the two strands of true energy had already formed, but there was not enough true energy to be completely condensed and formed.

Li Chengdao couldn't figure it out all the time, what Wu Sheng said just now made him enlightened, and he completely understood what was going on.

It turned out that this was the clone of Xuanwu.

If one becomes a Xuanwu avatar, one is divided into two, and both are the deity, Li Chengdao can fight Long Chen and the Empress alone.

At that time, Li Chengdao will be invincible in the world.

Trying to suppress the restlessness in his heart, Li Chengdao practiced his troops methodically.

When it was dark at night, Li Chengdao returned to the igloo calmly.

Putting down the door curtain, Li Chengdao couldn't wait to take out the Xuanwu sword, gently rubbing the hilt with both hands.

The hilt of the Xuanwu sword is black, the blade is dark red, and the slender blade looks a bit like a long poker.

Li Chengdao held the hilt of the sword, filled with true energy, and the slender and hard blade slowly softened, and even began to wriggle, like a snake suddenly alive, and began to swallow letters.

"Wonderful!"

Li Chengdao wanted to laugh wildly, but he couldn't, he couldn't let Wu Sheng feel that he was getting carried away.

As night fell, the surroundings became quiet.

Holding the sword, Li Chengdao slowly came out of the igloo and walked towards the deserted ice surface to the west.

Wu Sheng gave him the Xuanwu sword, and it is normal for him to practice Xuanwu sword at night.

Walking to a place where no one was around, Li Chengdao poured his true energy into it, and the Xuanwu sword suddenly rose sharply, and the blade suddenly became a slender rapier of more than 20 meters, and it was very soft.

"Good sword, good sword!"

Li Chengdao couldn't help laughing out loud, and combined with the Xuanwu formula, he began to practice the usage of the Xuanwu sword.

...

Capital.

Two strong maids came out with the phoenix wings on their shoulders, and Di Yuwei directed beside him.

"Be careful, don't break it."

Di Yuwei was very careful, and the maid slowly put the phoenix wings into a wooden box.

Di Xingwan said: "Sister, don't be so careful, this is a weapon on the battlefield, it is not so easy to break."

The phoenix-winged boring is the empress's weapon, it is not so weak that it is used for open and close fights on the battlefield.

Di Yu said slightly: "Be careful, this is the weapon left by Taizu."

Put it into the box, cover it carefully, and the maid carried it into the carriage.

"And that box, move it up together, be careful."

The two maids loaded a box about two meters into the carriage.

The box was very heavy, and the two maids struggled to carry it.

After packing the things, Di Yuwei and Di Xingwan got into the car at the same time, left the palace together, crossed the street, and walked quickly to Linglong Pavilion.

When he was in Yuncheng, Yu Wenkai told the empress that the phoenix-winged boring was a magical weapon left by Di Feng, but it was severely injured that year and its power was not as good as before.

The empress planned to recast Fengchi Ting, and Yu Wenkai told the method of recasting based on his memory.

The empress wrote the method of recasting into a secret letter and sent the shadow guards back to the capital.

Di Yuwei and Di Xingwan were in charge of this matter, and immediately sent Feng Chi Tang to Linglong Pavilion.

After leaving the west gate, the carriage soon arrived at Linglong Pavilion.

In late autumn, the capital is cold and bleak, and there are endless streams of carriages in Linglong Pavilion. The temperature around the mountain is much higher. Several large chimneys pierce the sky, billowing thick smoke comes out, and incompletely burned coal ash falls from the sky. The road surface for more than ten miles is black.

Yanmenguan is fighting, and Linglong Pavilion is the rear of the weapons. Firearms forging and gunpowder preparation are all in Linglong Pavilion.

It can be said that the key to the success or failure of the front line is here.

The soldiers guarding the mountain saw Di Yuwei and Di Xingwan's carriage, and after a brief investigation, they immediately opened the door and put it on the mountain.

The steward Huang Ying immediately reported to Gongsun Linglong.

Soon, Gongsun Linglong came out of the workshop wearing an unlined garment, holding a teapot in his hand, drinking tea while walking, and said with a big laugh, "Why is the princess coming to see me blacksmithing when you have time?"

Gongsun Linglong dressed very casually, her body was very muscular, especially her big breasts, which made Di Yu envious for a while.

"No wonder King Wu likes you, it makes me greedy."

Di Yu couldn't help stretching out his hand, Gongsun Linglong smiled and said, "Princess, don't laugh at me, that dead eunuch said that she likes the princess with a graceful figure, and she looks the most charming in a cheongsam."