Many ghost soldiers came out of the ice field for the first time and were completely unfamiliar with the outside world.

Even those ghost soldiers who have left the ice field several times, the outside world is very unfamiliar.

After being defeated, these ghost soldiers could not distinguish between the east, west, south, and blindly ran around the grassland.

Cheng Hui followed the defeated army to retreat to the northwest. At first, he tried to find the Martial Saint and the Ghost Girl.

During the search process, he encountered the dispersed ghost soldiers, and he found that these ghost soldiers were like headless flies.

Later, he found out that the Long family army had come out of seclusion and chased him. Cheng Hui made a quick decision and stopped looking for the Martial Saint and Ghost Girl, let his subordinates disperse, and tried to gather the dispersed ghost soldiers and take them back to the Ice Field.

Cheng Hui personally searched and gathered more than 6,000 ghost soldiers.

With the ghost soldiers, Cheng Hui struggled to trek to the northwest, but he didn't expect to meet Li Chengdao on the way.

"Don't say that, when the army is defeated, it is a great achievement to gather so many soldiers."

Li Chengdao admires Cheng Hui very much. Those who can shoulder the responsibility in times of crisis can be generals.

"Shame, ashamed..."

"Have General Li met the King and His Majesty? The Long family army has come out of seclusion and they have been chasing them."

Cheng Hui did not dare to stay. He was worried that the Long family army would catch up, but he was also worried about the Martial Saint and the Ghost Girl.

"General Cheng, you take them back to the holy realm, the king, Your Majesty has a high level of cultivation. Even if you are not as good as Long Chen, you will not be in danger."

"I will look for them, you can take the soldiers back first."

"It's not important to win or lose the military. As long as the soldiers are preserved, we can make a comeback."

The Martial Saint and the Ghost Girl must die this time, but the Ghost Soldier must stay.

Otherwise, Li Chengdao would be a commander who would have no soldiers to fight for him in the future.

Cheng Hui nodded and said, "Okay, General Li must find the king. We will wait for General Li and the king to come back in the holy realm."

Cheng Hui is very loyal to the Martial Saint, and he really hopes that the Martial Saint will go back alive.

Li Chengdao said with emotion: "General Cheng is really a loyal and righteous man. Don't worry, I will definitely find the king."

That's right, Li Chengdao will definitely find the Martial Saint.

"Thank you General Li."

Cheng Hui saluted excitedly, Li Chengdao patted Cheng Hui on the shoulder and said, "Okay, let's go, don't delay."

He shouted to the ghost soldiers again: "Brothers, you can go back to the holy realm first. I will look for Your Majesty. Don't worry, Your Majesty will definitely come back."

The ghost soldiers usually don’t like Li Chengdao, but now they see him, they feel a little moved.

"I'm leaving, General Li takes care of him."

Cheng Hui left with more than 6,000 ghost soldiers, and Li Chengdao watched them leave.

When the ghost soldiers passed by, they saluted Li Chengdao, and Li Chengdao gave gifts to every ghost soldier.

When Cheng Hui and the Ghost Soldier left, Li Chengdao was secretly happy: Unexpectedly, after this crushing defeat, my position in the Ghost Soldier's mind improved.

This is an unexpected surprise.

It is true that if you plant flowers without intention, you will not bloom, and if you plant willows without intention, you will become shade.

When he was in the ice field, Li Chengdao tried every means to win over the generals of the ghost clan and tried every means to leave a good impression on the ghost soldiers.

But in the end, the ghost general and the ghost soldiers still despise him.

Unexpectedly, I didn’t expect that after losing the battle, my status actually improved.

When Cheng Hui could no longer see, Li Chengdao immediately headed north.

...

Wu Sheng slowly opened his eyes, and a sensation of pain immediately came.

After a night, it was already lit outside, but the wound on his body had not healed.

The body has its limits. You can heal if you are injured, but yesterday it was too serious and you can no longer heal yourself.

Without pills and human blood, the Martial Saint's body cannot be recovered.

"Dog thief!"

Wu Sheng cursed, not knowing whether it was Long Chen or Li Chengdao who was scolding him.

My clothes were burned, my body was completely black, and my wounds were very scary.

I slowly stood up, the icy house was cracked, and the cold wind blew, and the Martial Saint felt a little cold.

If it hadn't been frozen in the ice field for four hundred years, the Martial Saint might have been frozen to death by the severe cold.

After looking southeast for a long time, the Martial Saint finally sighed slightly and walked slowly to the west.

The legs were deep and shallow in the snow, and I kept thinking about it all the time. I thought of Long Chen, Long Yuan, Li Yuanba, and Di Feng...

Countless things were played back in my mind. The more I thought about the Martial Saint, the more I felt trance, as if everything was not real, as if it was fake.

Why did four hundred years pass?

Why did Long Yuan and Di Feng die?

Why did Long Chen suddenly appear? Why did he lose to Long Chen?

Why do you believe in Li Chengdao?

"Slave Li Chengdao, pay homage to the king!"

The Martial Saint's left foot had just been pulled out of the snow and slowly put it down.

He slowly looked up and not far from Li Chengdao's standing, his face was filled with a treacherous smile.

"You still found me."

The Martial Saint had guessed it long ago that Li Chengdao was more anxious to find him than Long Chen.

"Yes, I have been looking for it for a long time and finally found the king."

Li Chengdao held the Xuanwu Sword in his hand and slowly walked towards the Martial Saint.

"The king is so seriously injured. I don't look for you. What if Long Chen finds you?"

Walking to the place three meters in front of the Martial Saint, Li Chengdao stopped.

No matter how bad the injury is, the person in front of him is a martial saint after all, and Li Chengdao dare not be careless.

This time, you must kill the Martial Saint, and you must escape unstoppable. You must never stick yourself in.

He still has a lot to do, Daliang must restore the country and Long Chen must die.

"I should have thought that Li Yuanba's descendants are not good species. They shouldn't tell you what to swallow, and they shouldn't give you Xuanwu Sword."

The Martial Saint said regretfully.

Li Chengdao laughed and said, "You don't say it? It doesn't matter if you don't say it. Gao Qinhu has told me that I have already practiced to swallow."

The Martial Saint looked at Li Chengdao in shock and murmured to himself: "Has Gao Qinhu said it? Have you known it for a long time? Then..."

Seeing that the Martial Saint was a little confused, Li Chengdao laughed and said, "That's right, Long Chen is right. I have to say, Long Chen's little beast is really smart and he can guess anything."

"Your baby son died at my hands, so did Qin Hao, oh, there is also a wolf cub, the thing that looks like a wild dog."

"Speaking of this, I want to thank the wild dog. It was him who forced me to a desperate situation. He wanted to bite me to death and drink my blood."

"But guess what, I am the Lord of Nine Five, how could I be eaten by a wild dog!"

"I finally refined and devoured the wild dog in a desperate situation."

Speaking of this, Li Chengdao laughed wildly. He finally told the secret in his heart, said it in front of the Martial Saint, and mocked him to his heart's content.

"It's so comfortable, I haven't felt so comfortable in a long time!"

Li Chengdao laughed to the sky, feeling that all the depression he had been holding in his heart for years was vented.

Since the ghost elixir appeared in Songjiang City and Li Chengdao was resurrected, he has become a slave of the ghost clan and cannot resist at all.

And now, he can mock the Martial Saint.

This feels really cool!

"Actually, I've noticed the clues long ago, but..."

Wu Sheng shook his head helplessly and sighed. It was not that he didn't notice it, but that he was just too confident and believed that he could control the overall situation. Li Chengdao couldn't make up for the truth.

But in the end, Li Chengdao was really in a mess.
Chapter completed!