Ten minutes later.

Sixty-four strong Nanling horses were parked at the gate of the imperial city with a golden carriage.

Li Shier has been riding this carriage more than once.

Nanling is a vassal state of Wanshan League, so naturally, you must always have such a golden carriage.

Once the king of Zuoqiushan came, they must be received with such a carriage.

All the time Li Shier has been riding in this carriage.

This is status.

He wanted to tell Huang Feilong that at any time, the king is the king after all.

Huang Feilong is his minister.

It is true that Huang Feilong may not be completely concerned about the wolf cavalry, but in the end, he still surrendered.

Choose to send this carriage out.

Li Shier stepped on a golden stool and got on the carriage, but was surprised to find that there was another person in the carriage.

"Dongling?"

He looked at Dong Ling sitting next to him and was very surprised.

"It's me."

Dongling smiled bitterly.

"Are you here?" Li Shier was thinking about why Dongling appeared here.

When he was in Qingcheng, Dongling disappeared.

Later in Wanji League, they found that Chen Longxiang was poisoned and thought that it might be Dong Ling's actions.

Now that Li Shier directly saw Dongling, he had many problems.

"Are you here?"

Li Shier asked.

He could feel that Dong Ling was very embarrassed and even had many hidden secrets.

"I'm here, and I've been with Huang Feilong. I have no choice but to listen to him. And to be honest, he treats me very well, and has not abused me or hurt me."

"I miss you very much, but now, I don't feel ashamed to see you."

"Saint Lord, I did not betray you or anyone. I thank you for saving Chen Longxiang. Thank you..."

As he said that, his eyes turned red.

Dongling wiped her tears with her sleeve, took out a tissue from a bath center from her arms, and wiped her nose again.

"Huang Feilong told me that Chen Longxiang is out of salvation, even if you are not able to do it, you will definitely die. But if I don't believe it, I know that you are God! If there is God in this world, you are God!"

His voice was a little hoarse.

He was very difficult for those days and nights.

Every day, I pray for Chen Longxiang, praying that Chen Longxiang can be safe and sound.

"Really, I almost...that kind of despair, thank you, Holy Lord."

Dongling knelt down to Li Shier in the carriage.

"Thanks!"

He was very excited.

"Okay, it's all brothers. You two have a lot of time with me, so everyone has a lot of friendship. Get up and talk to me." Li Shier waved his hand, and Dong Ling was not pretentious and sat next to Li Shier.

"Saint Lord, it's very dangerous here, you shouldn't have come. You know, Huang Feilong has a dragon on his body. There is a dragon in his body!"

Dong Ling did not whisper, but spoke in a normal business.

Since Huang Feilong asked him to come, it means he was not afraid that Li Shier would know about this.

As Li Shier's friend, he must say everything he knows.

"Huang Feilong and the Imperial Master each took the same path, but they were both very dangerous. The Imperial Master wanted to nurture a dragon in his body, but the dragon was very dangerous. Because the dragon appeared, there would be werewolfs coming to search for it."

"The imperial master has only one way, that is, pretend to be dead and avoid the werewolf's search. Once the werewolf thinks he is dead, he will give up. At that time, the imperial master can digest the dragon in his body and become a dragon knight."

"But I heard that the Imperial Master is dead. This is the news from half a day ago, because they saw the werewolf and the dragon snake. If the Imperial Master is not dead, the werewolf will not appear again."

"Which Huang Feilong is using another method."

Dongling took a deep breath and began to sort out her thoughts.

"Huang Feilong wants to turn himself into a dragon egg. He nurturing the dragon and then strangling the dragon in his body. In this way, he is not a dragon knight, he is a dragon! He wants to become a dragon."

“The cost of doing this is very high.”

"Do you know? He almost died in front of me! It's just a little bit short of it! I saved him, I don't know if I did this right, but I really don't know what, so I saved him."

Dongling was a little anxious, and he didn't know how to explain to Li Shier.

But he didn't want to hide it.

Do it, do it.

If you didn't do it, you just didn't do it.

"Saint Lord, I don't recommend you to go there, it's very dangerous there." Dong Ling suddenly felt a little anxious: "The palace is very chaotic now. Do you know that Huang Feilong is in a state of unstable condition now, and he is at a node. For the time being, the dragon is suppressed and it is difficult to appear. But once the dragon seizes the opportunity, he will still die."

"The road to the Imperial Master is the simplest. But it is not perfect, and there is still a gap between the dragon and the dragon."

"Huang Feilong didn't understand why the imperial master died. His disgust was perfect and impeccable. Even after deduction, there was no possibility of death."

"But, the imperial master died."

"Haha." Li Shier smiled.

He knew best how the imperial master died.

If he hadn't moved that sword himself, the imperial master would not have died.

And it will be stronger.

Almost, Li Shier was deceived by the Emperor's acting skills.

However, although the imperial master was dead, Li Shier would still keep his promise and take good care of his disciples.

A gentleman, a promise of a thousand gold.

"Take good care of yourself."

The carriage stopped, Li Shier got out of the car and patted the horse's butt.

The golden carriage ran towards the city gate.

"Let's go back to Wanshan League and accompany Dongling."

After Li Shier finished speaking, he waved his hand to Dongling, who had popped up his head from the car window.

"I'll go back."

After saying that, he turned around and looked at the hall in front of him.

The Nanling is rich and the main hall is luxurious.

Li Shier walked on the steps and looked at the door of the hall.

The door of the hall is open.

After walking the 9981 steps, he finally stood in front of the hall.

There is only one person in the hall.

Huang Feilong.

There was no one around, but they were all corpses.

Looking through, it seems like a palace maid and a eunuch.

"Holy Lord." Huang Feilong sat on the ground, looked at Li Shier, and smiled and said, "Please take your seat."

He was holding a wine pot in his hand, and Ning Zhen was drunk.

"Is this... Hongmen Banquet?" Li Shier stepped into the hall with his hands behind his back.

As soon as he entered the hall, he felt something was wrong.

Here, murderous intent is everywhere!

Bang!

The door of the hall was closed.

The hall was pitch black.

But soon, the candlelight lit up.

With the faint candlelight, Li Shier saw different scenes in the hall.

The dragon wrapped around the pillar seemed to come alive!

And in the hall, dragons were squirming.

"The Hongmen Banquet is not a question, but I call this gate the Dragon Gate, isn't it too much?"

Huang Feilong stood up and clapped his hands: "Holy Lord, you have passed the dragon gate."

"Follow the Dragon Gate?" Li Shier asked with a smile.

"Follow the Dragon Gate, it's me! I am the Dragon King!"

Huang Feilong laughed loudly, and the dragons around him began to move.
Chapter completed!