The gods cultivate villains, and the master system behind the scenes

That night, taking advantage of the night, Zhu Chenhao sent Yue Yu and the 1,000 people he carefully selected.

Of these thousand people, there are soldiers of the Zhao family who surrendered, family members carefully selected by the palace, and some people from the rivers and lakes recruited by King Ning over the years.

Strength is still secondary, the important thing is that they are innocent and loyal enough, and send them to the south with Yue Hao to create a large rear Zhu Chenhao can rest assured.

After arranging Yue Fei, it was time to prepare for the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum.

Originally, according to Zhu Ding's intention, Zhu Chenhao took ten Ning Wangwei and hundreds of Jianghu masters to go quietly.

However, this point was sternly rejected by Zhu Chenhao, and directly said that if this was the case, he would not take anyone with him, anyway, there would be no problem with his master secretly following. Just kidding, hundreds of peripheral Jianghu masters are not reliable, how can so many people sneak over to the other side and not be blind.

If it had been placed in the past, Zhu Ding would have suppressed Zhu Chenhao directly in the palace without saying a word. For Zhu Ding, Zhu Chenhao is still too young, and nothing is more important than Zhu Chenhao's safety.

However, Zhu Chenhao mentioned Ye Yuan, then everything is different, the impression left by Ye Yuan on Zhu Ding is too terrible, not only can he transmit sound for thousands of miles, but he can even defeat him directly with the help of Zhu Chenhao's body without even coming forward.

Not to mention anything else, as long as Ye Yuan is willing to take Zhu Chenhao away, Zhu Ding will definitely not be able to stop him if he wants to, and he can only compromise in the end.

In the end, during the month's preparation, Zhu Ding told Zhu Chenhao at least 200 times that safety is the most important thing and don't covet wealth, which simply made Zhu Chenhao not too annoying.

Ning Wangwei's subordinate forces are not small, and it is naturally easy to prepare things for eleven people to travel.

Eleven sets of black-clad ghost masks, plus something that can resist the yin energy of the tomb.

Of course, the things in the back were asked by Zhu Ding to bring them, and Zhu Chenhao definitely didn't want to bring them, after all, Zhu Chenhao, who was holding the Nine Dragons Ghost Lamp, was like a fish in water in the yin qi, and it was not too good to protect ten Ning Wangwei at all, and even if he encountered some ghost things, he could easily accept them.

In fact, during this time, Zhu Chenhao has also been trying to find ways to find ghosts and form his own lineage in the Nine Dragons Ghost Lamp.

But it's a pity that he didn't find any blood refining realms that didn't have anything to do with the sacred, and the highest was to find a half-step blood refining realm, three refinement realm nine heavens and six refinement realm eight heavens, twelve refinement realm seven heavens, plus the three nine heaven ghost bodyguards that Ye Yuan gave to Zhu Chenhao at the beginning, this is Zhu Chenhao's descendant ghost master.

Why is this happening?

Of course, it was Zhu Chenhao's good master Ye Yuan, who had already searched the entire Ming Dynasty two years before Zhu Chenhao started, and the blood refining realm was already small, so there was almost nothing left, and Zhu Chenhao was able to find these, and it was because he used the power of Ning Wangfu.

Soon twenty-five days passed, and only five days were left before the time agreed in the letter.

Zhu Chenhao's eleventh ride was already ready to go, and he headed for Chang'an, the ancient capital of the Guannai, five days in advance.

Da Da Da Da!

At this time, the weather has gradually entered autumn, and the weeds on the roadside have gradually turned a slight yellow color, rustling in the wind with a little cool dusk, and from time to time a piece of loess can be rolled up and blown by the horse's hooves.

"Lord Wang, now that we have entered Guanzhong, it is estimated that we will be able to reach the agreed place in one day's journey, we should also find an inn to rest tonight, now it is almost autumn, and the wind and cold at night will not hurt the prince's body. Ning Er rode up to Zhu Chenhao and said in a hoarse voice.

Zhu Chenhao glanced at Ning Er and said: "You say this as if I am a weak scholar who is helpless and squeamish, Father Ding will explain your task almost as soon as it means, I don't need a nanny, and now that I have arrived in Guanzhong, I may meet someone from the tomb robber sect and call me the boss." "

"Yes! Top dog. Ning Er lowered his head and responded.

"Well, but it's time to be cautious. Zhu Chenhao nodded slightly and said: "I have carefully studied the tokens of the three tomb robbers, there is no decoration on them except for one and the ghost head on their masks, and the three of them share a token, obviously not the core members of that organization." It's also good to find an inn to rest for the night, so that you don't meet their people at night. "

"No!" Ning Er replied: "Boss, less than ten miles ahead, I remember that there is a small town called Jinsha Town, why don't you rest there tonight." "

"Yes. Zhu Chenhao nodded indifferently, it was just a place for him to rest, if it wasn't for the inn to be safer, he would even directly order a bonfire to be built in the wild.