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Chapter 1573 What is he planning?(1/2)

He Juntao nodded and said, "I know, don't worry sir."

After confirming the existence of the ghost clan, He Juntao dared not be careless.

This matter is related to the survival of oneself and everyone. If you are not careful, the human race will be devastating.

"You must bring the weapons you give you well. If you encounter a ghost clan, don't force yourself. You are not your opponent."

Long Chen repeatedly reminded that it is extremely dangerous to follow the ghost clan, and Long Chen did not want He Juntao to have an accident.

He Juntao nodded seriously and said, "I know, don't worry sir."

Long Chen nodded and said, "Go and be careful."

He Juntao exited the room.

Close the door, Long Chen was thinking about what happened next.

I had long expected that the ghost ulterior motives would come out to disrupt the situation, so Long Chen also made corresponding preparations, but things are still very troublesome now.

Fortunately, I removed one of my ulterior motives and fought for almost two months.

The ghost ulterior motive appears, and the empress's cultivation must be quickly improved to the true realm, so that the empress can at least have the ability to protect herself.

When encountering a master in the true realm of the Emperor Realm is no match for him at all.

Not only the ghostly ulterior motives, Li Chengdao is likely to break through the true realm. If the empress cannot enter the true realm, even Li Chengdao cannot beat it.

Should I feed the Empress?

An evil thought suddenly appeared in Long Chen's heart.

No, you must not do this.

Think of other solutions.

Lying on the bed, Long Chen slowly fell asleep.

...

Outside Jinling City.

A ship slowly leaned against the dock, and the officers and soldiers immediately came to investigate.

"Where did the boat come from? What are you doing? Have you paid the tax?"

The officers and soldiers boarded the ship in a whistle, and the boatman on the ship ignored these people.

The officers and soldiers were a little angry. When the other boatmen saw them, they nodded and bowed. These people actually regarded themselves as air!

"Are you a private salt seller? Check it out!"

A little leader shouted...

Yu Fuguo walked out of it. When the little leader saw Yu Fuguo, he was so scared that he urinated and immediately said, "I'll pay homage to Yu, Mr. Yu!"

The other officers were so scared that they met immediately.

In Jinling City, the Imperial City is the most terrifying existence.

The Imperial City Department is ordered to handle the imperial power, and whoever offends the Imperial City Department will have no good ending.

Hurry!

Yu Fuguo kicked several officials into the river and then gave way.

Ghost Feng came out of it, Long Ye followed behind him, Li Chengdao was behind him, followed by the four followers Ghost Feng, and finally Xuan Jizi and Zhong Gui.

The ghost elixir walked slowly down the ladder and arrived on the shore. Li Chengdao respectfully bowed: "Will the master enter the palace directly, or wait for the imperial carriage?"

During the day on the road, Li Chengdao was cleaned up and obedient. His ulterior motives became his master and Li Chengdao became his slave.

At the beginning, Zhong Gui and the others felt unacceptable.

The supreme authority in their eyes, Emperor Daliang, actually transformed into a slave.

Gradually, they accepted it.

In this world, martial arts is called king, the strong are respected, and whoever is stronger is the emperor.

The ghost sarcastically said coldly: "Let's wait for the car to drive!"

Li Chengdao glanced at Zhong Gui, and Zhong Gui immediately asked someone to pass the imperial edict into the palace.

The sky is covered with dark clouds, and the cold wind passes across the river, carrying a wet and cold breath, and the cold air penetrates the bones.

Soon, the imperial guards arrived. When the imperial guard commander Yan Xi saw Li Chengdao, he hurriedly got out of the saddle and dismounted.

"The last general Yan Xi, pay homage to the Emperor."

"How is the Emperor's Dragon Body healthy?"

Yan Xi looked up at Li Chengdao excitedly.

He received news that Li Chengdao was seriously injured by Long Chen on the front line. Xu Feng, the Black Armor Army, hurried to Wushun City to welcome the troops.

Yan Xi was worried in the palace and wanted to lead his troops to serve the king.

Who knew that he suddenly heard that Li Chengdao was back, and Yan Xi immediately brought his troops to greet him.

Seeing Li Chengdao's lively look, Yan Xi's inner excitement was beyond words.

Li Chengdao looked cold and bowed to the ghost elixir: "Master, please get in the car."

Ghostly looked cold and slowly got onto the carriage. Li Chengdao followed him and Long Ye followed him in.

Yan Xi was stunned... He thought he had heard it wrong...

Owner?

"Go on!"

In the carriage, Li Chengdao said lightly, and the groom waved his whip blankly, and the carriage slowly drove towards the palace.

The groom was also shocked. The dignified Emperor Daliang was driven like a slave.

People were surprised, but the horses pulling the cart didn't care about these, and they walked back according to the familiar path.

The imperial carriage left, and Zhong Gui and others immediately followed him back to the palace.

Yan Xi was helped up by his subordinates and said, "Commander, what's going on?"

Yan Xi was also confused and said, "How do I know."

Could it be that Li Chengdao was taken hostage?

Yan Xi suddenly had a strange idea, and he felt that perhaps Li Chengdao had been held hostage...

However, there were only six people who didn't know each other.

Can the Emperor Daliang be held hostage with only six people? Isn’t this ridiculous?

"Commander?"

When his subordinates saw Yan Xi in a daze, they immediately patted him. Li Chengdao had already walked away.

Yan Xi came to his senses and immediately led his troops back to the palace.

The Luan Driving past the bustling streets, pedestrians on the road saw the Luan Driving and the imperial guards retreating one after another.

In Daliang, ramming the emperor's carriage was a serious crime of raiding the house.

In the eyes of the people, the Supreme Emperor who lives in the palace was still sitting in the carriage.

But I didn't know that the owner of Jinling City had changed.

On the side of the road, a Taoist priest in a ragged dress, holding a Taoist bun on his head, was eating wontons at a street stall.

This Taoist priest has a long body, and his face has rough and dark red skin, as if he is blowing the sea breeze all year round.

The sea breeze has a salty smell, which will make people's skin rough, just like applying sea salt.

"Is that the emperor's carriage?"

As the carriage passed by, the Taoist priest put down the sea bowl in his hand.

He ate a lot and the boss gave him a full bowl.

The boss looked up and immediately whispered: "Master, eat your wontons, don't talk."

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Li Chengdao was not in a good position, so he was very strict with public opinion. Anyone who dared to speak nonsense would be arrested.

Over time, everyone has formed the habit of being cautious in their words and actions.

The Taoist priest's eyes fell on the four people following the carriage.

Those four people were the minions brought by the ghost elixir.

The Taoist priest looked at the imperial carriage and immediately lowered his head and finished the wontons with big mouthfuls, and said, "Take me the cakes away again."

The boss asked, "How many Taoist priests want?"

The Taoist priest said, "I want it all!"
To be continued...
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