From eunuch to emperor

Facing Long Chen's win over, the holy beast thought for a long time.

Being robbed of the beads by Long Chen, the holy beast hated Long Chen.

Rescued himself with ice jade, the holy beast thanked Long Chen again.

The most important point is that the holy beast has not returned for 400 years since it was driven out by Wu Sheng and Gui Nu.

If it wants to go back to the ice field, it must kill the Wu Sheng and the ghost girl, and it cannot do it alone.

"You can not..."

The holy beast didn't understand Long Chen, and felt that Long Chen couldn't beat martial saints and ghost girls, even Long Yuan from 400 years ago.

"It seems that your news is not well-informed. Wu Sheng was beaten into an old dog by me, half of his black moon was taken away by me, and ghost girl's saber is in my hand. Do you think I can't do it?"

Long Chen took out the Storm Sword on his body, and pulled out the blue blade.

The holy beast stared at the storm sword, his eyes changed a little.

The storm sword is the sword of the ghost woman, and the blizzard in the ice field can be controlled by the ghost woman. Because of this, the ghost woman can become the queen of the ice field.

Such an important weapon actually fell into Long Chen's hands, it can indeed prove Long Chen's strength.

Of course, the holy beast didn't know how Long Chen got it.

"Don't doubt, what I promised will be done. I said, as long as you give me the beads, I won't kill you. I did it."

"Now, I said that you cooperate with me to kill Wu Sheng and Ghost Girl, and you can return to the ice field. I will do what I said."

Long Chen spoke with facts.

After hearing this, the holy beast thought for a while and said, "Okay."

Long Chen said happily: "Okay, it's a deal. From now on, you will be under my tent to obey orders. You don't need to do anything at ordinary times. When you are fighting with the ghost clan, you can just come out and kill the ghost clan. I miss you." And gladly, they kicked you out."

The holy beast said: "The holy land originally belonged to us, they are outsiders."

It's rare for a holy beast to speak such a long sentence, Long Chen asked curiously: "The ice field belongs to you? Haven't their ghost clan been in the ice field all the time?"

The holy beast said angrily: "No, they are outsiders."

Long Chen asked: "Then where did they come from? When did they enter the ice field?"

Long Chen thought that the ghost clan was born in the ice field, but it seems not, the ghost clan seems to have entered the ice field from the outside.

The holy beast thought for a while, as if trying to organize the language, how to express it in human language.

"They're not, aliens."

After holding back for a long time, he finally said what he had already said.

"ok, I get it."

If you want to get useful information from the mouth of the holy beast, you must teach the holy beast how to speak.

After coming out of the ice field, the holy beast should not have much contact with people. Wu Sheng sealed the holy beast at the altar and spent most of his time in jail.

Take some time to teach the holy beast to speak, and then you can get the news from the mouth of the holy beast.

Cheng Jin was sleeping, and the holy beast stopped talking. He crossed his legs and meditated slowly to recover his strength.

Sitting cross-legged, the plump body looks a bit like a Kung Fu Panda, which looks very funny.

The exercises practiced by the holy beast may have been obtained from Wu Sheng.

Long Chen carried the Storm Sword and walked for several miles, surrounded by a Gobi Desert, the northwest wind blew, and the gravel was blown everywhere.

After absorbing the beads, the power of Yin and Cold was integrated into his True Qi, Long Chen wanted to try the power of the Storm Sword at this time.

The hilt pierced the fingertips, and true energy was injected, and the blade of the Storm Sword changed from blue to white, and finally to transparent ice.

"It turns out that the Storm Sword can become transparent."

For the first time, Long Chen discovered that the Storm Sword could also turn into a transparent color, it only turned into white before.

Sure enough, the maximum power of the Storm Sword had not been exerted before.

The ghost shadow art can activate the storm sword, but it cannot exert the maximum power of the storm. Only with the cold power of the ice field can the storm sword be completely controlled.

"Then let me see how powerful you are."

Long Chen held the Storm Sword tightly with both hands, and slashed at the vast Gobi Desert.

It was as if a huge dam had opened a hole, and the flood water blocked by the dam burst out of the crack, turning into a torrential wave that washed away everything around.

The storm blasted out from the blade of the sword, and a radius of more than ten miles fell into a frantic storm. The gravel on the ground flew all over the sky, the clouds in the sky were stirred, and the whining wind sounded like ten thousand horses galloping. It looked like the end of the world was coming.

"As expected of the number one weapon."

Long Chen marveled at the terrifying power of the Storm Sword, no wonder Long Yuan and Di Feng fought so hard back then.

In the hands of a ghost girl, this sword must have killed many people.

The sky has eyes, this Storm Sword finally fell into Long Chen's hands.

"The offensive and defensive momentum has changed, the storm sword is in my hands, and the initiative to fight is in my hands."

Long Chen put away the Storm Sword, the violent wind lasted for a long time before it slowly stopped.

After walking back a few steps, I saw the holy beast staring at Long Chen.

"Look at what? Isn't it strange, why can I use this sword?"

Long Chen guessed what the holy beast was thinking, it must have found it inconceivable that the ghost girl's sword could exert such powerful power in Long Chen's hands.

"How do you do it?"

Holy Beast wants to ask how you did it?

Long Chen smiled and said: "I'm very talented, I just can do it, go back and rest, when Cheng Jin wakes up, we'll go back to Yuncheng."

Back at the original spot, Cheng Jin was still sleeping soundly, and Long Chen also sat down to rest.

The holy beast sat down not far away, staring at Long Chen with both eyes.

After sleeping for two full days, Cheng Jin finally woke up.

Rubbing his eyes, Cheng Jin got up, grabbed the water bag and drank half of it.

"I'm thirsty."

Cheng Jin felt like he was alive.

During the five days that Long Chen was frozen, Cheng Jin was restless and highly stressed, which exhausted his physical strength.

After sleeping for two days, Cheng Jin felt that he had finally recovered.

"Wake up, let's go."

Long Chen threw a bag of jerky to Cheng Jin. Cheng Jin looked at the holy beast walking around and asked, "My lord, is this beast alive again? I saw it was dying a few days ago, and I thought it was going to die."

When Long Chen was frozen, Cheng Jin wanted to stab the holy beast several times to avoid future troubles.

He touched the neck of the holy beast and found that the breath of the holy beast was weak, so he didn't do anything.

After sleeping and waking up, the beast turned mental.

Long Chen said: "I fed him ice jade."

Cheng Jin was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Sir, you won't give it my ice jade, will you?"

Long Chen said very seriously: "Yes, it's exactly what you think."

Cheng Jin was speechless...

"I was still thinking about making things with ice jade. I gave it all? Didn't I leave any?"

Cheng Jin immediately opened his bag and found that there was nothing left in it.

"My lord, you're being biased. Give it all to this bastard, and don't leave any to me."

Cheng Jin's heart was about to break.

"When we get back to Yuncheng, we'll send people to Bingyu Mountain to dig some back. It's easy to find where these things are."

Long Chen patted Cheng Jin, reassuring him not to be stingy.

Cheng Jin was speechless, pointed at the holy beast and said, "You have eaten my ice jade, and you will return it to me in the future."

The holy beast understood, and turned around to give Cheng Jin a disdainful look.

"Okay, let's go."

Long Chen got on his horse, turned around and asked the holy beast: "Are you walking by yourself or riding a horse?"

In fact, the war horse really can't carry it.

The holy beast said, "Let's go."

Long Chen heaved a sigh of relief, this was the answer he wanted.

"Let's go then."

Long Chen rode his horse forward, Cheng Jin rode behind him, and the holy beast ran on foot, the speed was about the same as that of a war horse.