Yi Qin's figure was a little lower: "I risk my life to express my humble opinion to Your Majesty."

At this moment, Li Qi's rage was restrained a little. He sat on the dragon chair and said nothing, but his expression was still extremely angry.

Aware of Emperor Qing's acquiescence, Yi Qin dared to continue: "Your Majesty, this young Taoist priest is just a small shrimp. With His Majesty's Tianwei, you can crush him to death anytime you want, Your Majesty. It's a trivial matter of moving your fingers, so His Majesty doesn't have to worry about him at all, but..."

"But what?"

Emperor Qing regained some sense and asked coldly.

"But His Majesty still doesn't know if there is any big fish behind this Taoist priest."

Yi Qin continued tremblingly: "But for the time being, Your Majesty doesn't know that there is no Yushui government behind this young Taoist priest, and His Majesty is the Ninth Five-Year Lord. It would be too dangerous to go out in person at this time."

"Well……"

The ghost emperor pondered for a long time, and the state of rage gradually stabilized. Although Li Qi was said to be irritable and jealous, he had been the ghost emperor for so long, and he had a clear mind. Time is not suitable for a head-on confrontation with the Yushui City government.

Li Qi paused, raised his head and asked, "What do you think?"

Hearing that the ghost emperor had completely regained his sanity, Yi Qin was relieved. Li Qi's character was the most impulsive a thousand years ago.

Yi Qin raised his head slowly, looked directly into the ghost emperor's eyes, and smiled meaningfully:

"Your Majesty, why don't you come here and borrow your strength..."

1Chapter 16 Lu Chen has eight fingers [two in one]

At the foot of Qingyao Mountain.

When the last combat armored vehicle drove away, the entire Qingyun temple was completely silent.

Because of the blockade in the early morning, I am afraid that there will be no pilgrims in the morning.

Looking outside Qingyun, the original traces of participation were about to be erased. Under Lu Chen's rescue, Qinghan returned to normal, and the spiritual power in his body even showed a tendency to grow faintly.

The blue cat was fine, except for the cut on the palm by Li Zheng, the rest was basically more shocked than hurt, and was eating a small dried fish.

Everything was as if nothing had happened, extremely peaceful.

Lu Chen stood in the courtyard, thinking about many things in front of him, and also thinking about Qingyun Temple and the whole Yushui City.

The Ghost Emperor and the Bone Demon King, these two demons on the bright side, Lu Chen should find a chance to get rid of them.

These ghosts and monsters are all bold and reckless.

Li Qi, the ghost emperor, supports his own troops, and has [-] ghost soldiers under his command, which is extremely harmful.

Although the Bone Demon King didn't know what his strength was, it could be seen from his behavior that he was still afraid of his own strength, and that he dared to send monsters to follow him.

"But in comparison, Ghost Emperor Li Qi is still more harmful."

Lu Chen stood under the strong pine in the courtyard, whispering to himself.

Now that Lu Chen has condensed the Dharma Body of the Celestial Master, he has opened up one hundred and eight acupuncture points in one fell swoop. At the late stage of the acupuncture points, if Lu Chen really faces the ghost emperor, he can fight.

Shenwei is also the natural enemy of ghost energy, and Lu Chen may not be at a disadvantage in the first battle.

Can……

If the ghost emperor is alone, what should he do with the six heavenly elements and [-] ghost soldiers under his command?

Although Lu Chen has many supernatural powers, it is still a fantasy to fight against [-] ghost soldiers with his own strength.

If it is a well-trained army, it must be extremely laborious to deal with.

Since ancient times, there are not a few stations that are entangled with dead elephants. If Lu Chen wants to deal with this ghost emperor, he must think about all the details in this matter.

After thinking for a long time, Lu Chen still didn't have a feasible safety plan.

The young Taoist priest slowly came back to his senses, looking at the somewhat mottled Taoist temple, his eyes flickered.

Except for the ghosts that are about to be eliminated, the rest is the safety of Qingyun Temple.

It is an obvious example for General Zuo Keqi of Rongjia to attack the mountain gate this time.

Qingyun Temple's current defense strength is a bit weak.

Although there are many mountain spirits, wild monsters and prehistoric beasts gathered in Qingyun Temple, their strength is not too high.

Especially Qinghan and Qiongqi, one has not yet recovered, and the other has been sealed by himself.

If you really want to meet the enemy, it is really difficult.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen couldn't help but think of the blue cat Qiongqi's voice before he was about to die.

I don't know if my point has worked, or if this Qiongqi's nature is just like this.

"Perhaps it's time to give him some space."

Lu Chen muttered to himself, intending to teach Qing Han the method of unblocking.

With Qinghan's temperament, Lu Chen naturally wouldn't suspect that she was doing something naughty. It was obviously better to have Qinghan in charge of Qingyun Temple when he was not in Qingyun Temple.

Take the time to find some ways to improve the cultivation level of these permanent guests in the audience, so as to improve the overall strength.

Now Lu Chen's alchemy technique is almost perfect, as long as he finds some suitable medicinal materials, it is no problem to improve the strength of Huang Quan and Laohuai.

These preparations were made to prevent today's incident from happening again, and secondly, to make Lu Chen feel at ease if he was not in Yushui City in the future.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen seemed to think of something, and slowly raised his head and raised his right hand.

Before he could activate his divine power, a sound of piercing through the air suddenly sounded, and the three-foot-long mahogany sword pierced through the air from the back hall, and fell steadily into Lu Chen's palm.

Holding the thick texture of the mahogany sword, Lu Chen smiled inexplicably.

These days passed like a dream.

I think that when he got back the peach wood sword from Fatty Ma, he himself was still a precarious poor Taoist priest, but now, in just a few months, he has already stood at the top of the city, and he can compete with the warriors of the Shenguan Realm. Chess game.

All of this is indescribable.

But now he is no different from a god except that he has no god position.

Back then, the mahogany sword made up of centuries-old lightning strike wood and afterimages of the fairy sword could no longer keep up with his footsteps.

There was a little softness in Lu Chen's eyes, not only for the sword, but also for these days.

Tao Mujian seemed to have sensed Lu Chen's change, lying on Lu Chen's palm, buzzing and humming.

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