"With your current body, it's not suitable for you to set off with us, so don't rush."
Meng Yidao wanted to meet Long Chen earlier and ask for advice on how to break through to the real realm. Wu Jian was worried that Meng Yidao's body could not bear it and Wu Sheng's internal injuries were serious.
"Old Wu, I am different from others. I come from a rough place, with no family, no sect, no master. By chance, I met King Wu, and I gradually got on the right track."
"With King Wu's support and guidance, my cultivation level has improved all the way, and I am where I am today."
"I am obsessed with martial arts. Even if I am left with internal injuries, I will still break through. I want to see what the highest state is like."
Practicing martial arts is like mountain climbing. Meng Yidao wanted to experience the feeling of standing on the top of the mountain and looking at all the small mountains, no matter what the price.
Wu Jian pondered for a moment and said: "In this way, I will report it to the Holy One, and the Holy One can also give you some advice. Don't worry yet."
Meng Yidao then nodded and said: "Thank you, Old Wu. I usually follow King Wu a lot, so I can't say where the Holy Emperor is."
Realizing the feeling of breakthrough, Meng Yidao only told Wu Jian about this matter. No one else knew about it, and it was difficult for him to find the empress.
"You lie down first, I'll talk to you right away."
Wu Jian patted Meng Yidao, stood up and walked out of the pharmacy quickly.
The Ghost Clan has three masters, so they have an advantage in numbers. If Meng Yidao breaks through, it will be three versus three, and the Ghost Clan will be more confident in counterattacking.
Wu Jian was very happy and felt that the situation had really turned around.
Walking to the door of the empress's room, after the shadow guard made the announcement, Wu Jian entered the room.
"The humble minister pays homage to His Majesty."
"Well, what's the matter?"
The empress put down the memorandum and Wu Jian paid her respects: "I just went to see Meng Yidao. He said that during his duel with the Martial Saint, he realized the essence of martial arts and felt that he could break through to the true realm."
The empress said in surprise: "Have you realized it? I remember that he just broke through to the real realm not long ago?"
Meng Yidao's qualifications are average. He relied on the flesh and blood of the ghost clan to barely break through to the real realm. His combat effectiveness is not even as good as Bai Tingting and Wu Xiangyun. Wu Jian actually said that Meng Yidao has realized the essence and his cultivation level needs to break through to the real realm?
Wu Jian said: "Yes, Meng Yidao is not the type to brag. If he dares to say this, he must have realized it."
"He wants to follow us to Yuncheng, wait for King Wu to return to Yuncheng, and then ask King Wu for advice."
"Wei Chen feels that Meng Yidao's internal injury has not healed yet, so it would be better for him to stay at Yanmen Pass to recuperate. If he is in a hurry to ask for advice, he can also ask the Holy Master for advice."
The empress happily pushed the memorial aside, stood up and said, "Okay, very good, I will go and have a look with you now."
Wu Jian led the way and the empress walked into the pharmacy. Everyone immediately bowed to see her.
"Everyone, please take good care of your injuries. The ghost clan has been defeated. Everyone will be able to return home soon."
After greetings, the empress entered the pharmacy where Meng Yidao was.
Seeing the empress, Meng Yidao struggled to remember, and Wu Jian immediately went over and said: "Stop being polite, the Holy Emperor asked you to rest."
The shadow guard moved a chair, the empress sat down, and asked: "How much of the wounds left by the Martial Saint have healed?"
Meng Yidao said with shame: "My cultivation level is not enough. I was shocked by the martial saint and injured my internal organs. I almost didn't recover."
"So far...it's only about 40% better."
The empress frowned slightly, her internal injuries were only 40% healed, but Meng Yidao was still seriously injured.
"With so many ghost soldiers captured, how much ghost blood did you drink?"
The doctor next to him immediately replied: "Go back to your Majesty, three bowls of ghost blood every day. General Meng is really injured too seriously. He can only recover slowly, there is no rush."
Meng Yidao said hurriedly: "The ghost blood they gave was enough, but the general was injured too seriously."
The Empress nodded slightly and said: "The most important thing for you now is to take good care of your injuries. Slow down your cultivation first. Haste makes waste. When the injury is not healed, the more you practice, the greater the damage."
Meng Yidao was a little discouraged. He knew that the empress was right, and forcing him to practice would only be counterproductive.
The empress said: "I can tell you some of the essentials of cultivation and some techniques to break through the true realm, but you are not allowed to practice."
Meng Yidao said with great joy: "Thank you so much, Your Majesty, I will definitely obey your orders."
The empress nodded slightly and explained in detail some of her insights when she broke through to the true realm.
After hearing this, Meng Yidao bowed excitedly: "Your Majesty, please remember this. Thank you, Your Majesty!"
The empress stood up and said: "Remember, it can only be understood, not practiced."
Meng Yidao bowed and said: "The last general has given the order!"
The empress nodded slightly, stood up and left the pharmacy. Wu Jian saw the empress out.
After a while, Wu Jian came in and said, "You kid, don't be so clever. You'll destroy yourself by practicing secretly. No one can save you."
Meng Yidao chuckled and said, "Don't worry, Old Wu, I know how powerful I am and I won't mess around."
In my heart, I also wanted to practice as soon as possible, but Meng Yidao would not be stupid enough to destroy himself.
"That's good. You take your time and take care of it. Don't think about what will happen in five days. Just stay here. When the injury heals, you can come to Yuncheng to find us."
Meng Yidao smiled and said, "I know."
Wu Jian stood up and left, and Meng Yidao closed his eyes and thought carefully about the empress's words.
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ice fields.
Yu Wenkai left the Moon Palace with the Long Family Army and the Demon Dragon Camp, and rushed to the Hera Pass day and night.
After more than ten days of marching, we finally arrived at the Hera Pass.
There is day and night here, and the moonfish under the ice has disappeared.
"Back."
Seeing the skylight and the dark clouds, Gan Xin knew that he had left the world of ghosts.
The storm just stopped, and Yu Wenkai ordered everyone to be patient and pass through the Storm Canyon immediately.
Only when you leave Storm Canyon can you truly leave the ghost clan's territory.
Taking advantage of the break in the storm, the army quickly crossed the Storm Canyon and arrived at the grassland outside.
Looking at the undulating mountains in the distance, Mo Lin breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "Martial Saint, the ghost girl hasn't come back yet, we can evacuate safely."
Yang Hu and Tan Wenyue looked to the southeast, their expressions a little happy and a little disappointed.
People are like this, they are always a bit mean, and they are afraid of meeting them, but also afraid of not meeting them.
"Old general, keep going south, it's not safe here yet."
Mo Lin was very cautious and did not want to rest near the Hera Pass.
If the Martial Saint army comes back, it will be difficult for them to deal with it.
Yu Wenkai thought for a moment and said, "Wait a minute, I'll leave something for Wu Sheng."
After saying that, Yu Wenkai took a black gun and carved a few big characters near the mountain pass: The person who destroyed your hometown is Yu Wenkai!
"how?"
Yu Wenkai asked proudly.
Gan Xin and Mo Lin smiled and said nothing, while Yang Hu and Tan Wenyue laughed and said: "Well written, it will make Wu Sheng angry to death, ghost girl."
When Yu Wenkai saw Gan Xin, Mo Lin smiled and said nothing, and asked: "Where are you two? Is my calligraphy bad?"
Gan Xin smiled and still didn't speak, but Mo Lin just laughed.
"What a joke, my handwriting is not good? My writing is the best, no one is better than me."
Yu Wenkai was very confident. He was the most well-read person in the army and his handwriting was also good.
"Old general, have you seen the calligraphy of King Wu?"
Mo Lin couldn't help but laugh and asked.
Yu Wenkai snorted coldly and said, "Let's go!"
The army followed Yu Wenkai and headed south quickly.
Southeast.
The two ghost generals Yuelang and Yuexi led more than 60,000 ghost soldiers slowly towards the Hera Pass. The marching speed was very slow.
After setting off from the Hera Pass and returning from Yanmen Pass, the ghost soldiers had almost no rest.
Coupled with the defeat and depression, the ghost clan was exhausted both physically and mentally.
"Come on, I remember this place."
On the evening of the moon, I saw the bulging mountains in the distance and remembered that this place was very close to the Hera Pass.
