After receiving the order, the commander immediately led several guards into the room where he was being held.
Long Teng squatted in the room, holding a wooden stick in his hand and playing with it slowly. The commander looked carefully and found 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 can appear here, and the bug Long Teng is playing with is one of them.
What a good person, and ended up like this, the commander secretly sighed in his heart.
"Tie him up and put him in a cold jade coffin."
After the commander finished giving instructions, he continued to walk towards Emperor Ling's room. Two guards walked into Long Teng's room and prepared to put Long Teng into the coffin.
Long Teng was still squatting on the ground playing with the snow worms. The guard looked a little impatient and stepped on the snow worms to death, yelling: "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 bug being trampled to death and turning into a puddle of light blue paste, Long Teng stood up suddenly and hit the guard's chest with two fists. The guard was unprepared and his body flew up and hit the wall hard. He was beaten on the spot.
die.
Long Teng shouted: "My son is dead, my son is dead!"
When the commander heard the sound, he immediately turned back and rushed back. He saw two guards lying dead on the ground. Long Teng was lying on the ground, looking at the snow insect that was trampled to death and yelling.
"My son was trampled to death..."
Long Teng lay on the ground crying sadly.
Two guards were killed with one blow, and the commander was frightened.
I didn't expect Long Teng to go crazy so violently.
"What's going on?"
Hearing the noise, Gui Fei came in from the main hall, and the commander immediately reported: "Long Teng suddenly went crazy and killed two guards."
Guitai walked in and when he saw this scene, his face suddenly became happy and he laughed and said: "Okay, this dog thing is finally of some use. This cultivation level is enough."
The death of two guards is nothing, the breakthrough in cultivation is the most important thing.
Long Teng can easily kill two guards, which shows that his cultivation level has been firmly above that of Emperor Zun.
"Congratulations to the Holy Son."
The commander was a little sad just now. Seeing Gui Fei being so happy, he immediately changed his words to congratulate him.
Guite stepped forward and said as if 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, his sad face gradually showed surprise, and asked: "Really? My son is not dead?"
Guitai smiled and said: "He's not dead. I'll take you to see him. If you lie down there, you can see your son."
Long Teng glanced at the cold jade coffin in the corridor and said with some fear: "That's a coffin. It's a place where the dead live. I won't go there."
The mind has become stupid, and some fears will not change.
Long Teng recognized the coffin and was too afraid to lie down in it.
Guitai smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."
Pointing his finger at Long Teng's Dazhui point, Long Teng fainted.
"Carry it in."
Guitai walked out of the room with a smile and walked towards Di Ling's room.
The commander sealed the person into the coffin with his own hands and asked two guards to carry it down.
Gui Fei walked inside, where Emperor Ling was practicing.
After breaking through the Emperor, Emperor Ling did not stop, but chose to continue practicing.
Gui Fei knew what Emperor Ling was thinking. She wanted to continue to break through the true realm. By then, she would have the power to resist, but Gui Fei did not stop her.
Reviving Martial Saint, Ghost Girl, and Emperor Zun is the starting point. Only those who have exchanged blood can reach the level of Emperor Zun, and their blood can be used.
In other words, only in this way can the martial saint and the ghost girl not have their cultivation level greatly reduced after they wake up.
There are only so many limits to which Long Teng's cultivation level can be improved. Unlike the Emperor Spirit, given time, it is possible to break through to the true realm.
The ghost fetus also has selfish motives. Compared to the Martial Saint, the ghost fetus has deeper feelings for the ghost girl. He hopes that the emperor's spiritual cultivation will be better, so that the ghost girl's cultivation will be higher after she wakes up.
Therefore, the ghost fetus allowed the emperor spirit to practice.
The door opened and the ghost fetus walked in. Emperor Ling opened his eyes and slowly finished his work.
"Holy Son."
"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere."
Guitai was in a good mood and spoke very relaxedly.
Di Ling smiled and asked: "Where to go?"
Gui Fei didn't hide anything and said, "Don'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, is it still the same as last time?"
Last time I came here from the snow mountain, Gui Fei gave me a pill. Is it the same this time?
Guitai shook his head, pointed to the cold jade coffin outside the door, and said with a smile: "No, you can just lie down in it."
Di Ling didn't say anything. He walked over calmly, stood up and lay down.
"Being an empress is different. It's much better than Long Teng."
Gui Fei once again praised Emperor Ling's calmness, which is the demeanor only an emperor can have.
Emperor Ling ignored the ghost fetus, closed his eyes, and closed the lid.
"Carry it away!"
Guite gave the order, and the guards 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 placed, and the ghost child sat on a sleigh covered with mink velvet, driven by the commander himself.
"Walk!"
Guite gave the order, and the guards rushed to the Hera Pass with the coffin in hand.
...
South of the grassland.
Long Chen and the others rode horses into a valley. The surrounding mountains rose and a road led 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, "Sir, is this one of the possible locations?"
Long Chen has two purposes for this trip:
The first is to look for ghost fetuses and preferably kill them.
The second is to search for possible places where the Martial Saint might have hidden his troops, and take advantage of the hot weather to eradicate the remnants left by the Martial Saint, lest these old troops of the Martial Saint wake up and cause another big trouble when the next winter comes.
"I looked through the classics and found that this is the first possible place to hide soldiers."
Long Chen got off the horse and walked quickly up the mountain. Gan Xin and the others followed behind him, but 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, it is not easy to climb up in one breath.
Standing on the highest peak, Long Chen looked down at the surroundings and said: "Back then, our ancestors led the army through this place and were ambushed by the Martial Saint. The two sides fought fiercely here and suffered heavy casualties."
"According to Martial Saint's usual style, seriously injured ghost soldiers will fall asleep on the spot and let them recover slowly. This is the case with Gao Qinhu's personal soldiers."
"This place has experienced a war, and 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 very large, stretching for dozens of miles. We may not have enough manpower to find a hiding place for troops in such a place."
Feng He looked at the rolling mountains around him and felt a little confused.
Mo Lin said: "Looking for something is better than fighting. If you find it now, you can kill it early."
"When they wake up, that's when the real trouble comes."
The two guides were still trying to climb up at the foot of the mountain. Long Chen said: "The Tibetan soldiers must be on the shady side, maybe even underground."
The ghost tribe is afraid of heat and light, and the injured ghost soldiers are even more fragile. The Martial Saint will definitely choose a cold place.
"It's best to ask them about this."
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 panting, sat on the rocks and sighed: "Your legs are so strong, my butt hurts from walking."
Feng He smiled and said: "Don't you herders climb mountains?"
Yi He said: "We only graze sheep at the foot of the mountain, and we can ride horses. There is not much climbing."
