Wei Ying and Zhu Zhen walked in front, and Li Man fell behind.
After they found out more about it, they started walking back and finally arrived at the entrance of Storm Canyon.
Looking at the canyon, the three of them were a little excited, finally meeting Wu Sheng, their lord after four hundred years of absence.
Zhu Zhen was thinking at this time whether Xia Feng had come back or not, when he heard Li Man catching up from behind and said: "There is someone behind!"
Wei Ying and Zhu Zhen stopped at the same time, and Li Man caught up. Wei Ying asked: "Who? How many people?"
Li Man said: "It's too far away and I can't see clearly."
Li Man's eyesight was not as good as Wei Ying's, and he couldn't see clearly from too far away.
The guard eagle immediately turned his horse's head, ran more than a hundred meters, and flew to the top of the mountain next to him. Looking south, he saw a group of people, numbering about five thousand.
"Xia Feng."
Wei Ying saw clearly that the leader was Xia Feng, and felt a little disappointed.
I thought it was Long Chen chasing me, but I didn't expect it was Xia Feng.
If Long Chen comes after him and Wu Sheng sends troops, he can destroy Long Chen here.
But think about it, Long Chen couldn't have foolishly come here to die.
Coming down from the mountain, Zhu Zhen asked: "General, who is he?"
Wei Ying said: "Don't worry, it's Xia Feng. He found some brothers. We'll wait here."
When they heard it was Xia Feng, the two of them felt relieved.
After waiting for a while, Xia Feng arrived at the mouth of the valley with more than 5,000 ghost soldiers.
"General Xia."
"Did you find out clearly?"
"I found out clearly, why is it so small?"
Xia Feng only brought back more than 5,000 people. Wei Ying was surprised that this number was too small.
When retreating that year, Wei Ying remembered that Wu Sheng left many soldiers and horses behind.
Xia Feng cursed helplessly: "The little thief is really hateful. He found the fifty thousand brothers on the mountain top lake, the brothers in the underground river, and a few in the ice valley."
"There are also the evil people from the Deer Kingdom. Seven of them are also missing. There are traces of fighting outside the cave, so they should be gone."
Wei Ying couldn't understand and asked: "Only we know these things, how did Long Chen know?"
Xia Feng said helplessly: "This is the cunningness of the little thief Long Chen. We can't understand how he found it."
They certainly didn't expect that Long Chen could analyze where the troops were hidden just by relying on messy historical records.
"Fortunately, the whole army was not wiped out."
Zhu Zhen happily looked at the more than 5,000 soldiers and horses behind him, and several ghost generals got to know them.
"You're not dead either."
A tall and thin ghost general with long arms above his knees greeted Zhu Zhen.
This person is the archer Zhang He.
"Zhang He? You're not dead either?"
Zhu Zhen also laughed when he saw Zhang He.
Wei Ying said: "Let's go and pay homage to the Lord together."
Xia Feng led the way, and Wei Ying and the others quickly crossed the Storm Canyon.
These people all wanted to see the Martial Saint and the lord they once followed.
Walking into the Storm Canyon, looking up at the 10,000-meter-high mountain peak, the archer Zhang He said: "This is a good place for an ambush. If I were up there and given enough arrows, I could kill him."
The guard eagle looked up at the canyons on both sides and felt that this was the perfect terrain for an ambush.
After walking a few kilometers, ice, snow and rocks more than ten meters high suddenly appeared in front of us, and we could also see some animal skin clothes and weapons.
"Lao Xia, what's going on here?"
Zhang He looked like he had just experienced a war here. Others also wanted to know what happened?
Wei Ying said: "The ambush battle you mentioned is here, right?"
Xia Feng and Wei Ying mentioned that Long Chen ambushed in Storm Canyon and killed more than 20,000 elite members of the ghost tribe. The generals and elders were all killed here.
Xia Feng nodded and said: "Yes, it's right here. Long Chen ambushed the chasing immortals here, and only four thousand of the 30,000 elites returned."
"The immortal general Mo Qi, the elder Mo Xin died here, and Mo Ya was also killed. She chased him out first and died in front."
After hearing this, Zhang He and the other ghost generals began to pay attention to this junior Long Chen.
"How did he do it?"
Zhang He couldn't help but ask.
The canyon was raised more than ten meters and stretched for several kilometers. How many troops were needed to do this?
Xia Feng said: "This is the Storm Canyon. When the storm blows, it can be compared to thousands of troops."
"It just so happened that this kid had the Fairy Clan's holy sword, the Storm Sword, in his hand. He used the storm wind to activate the Storm Sword. The ice, snow and rocks from the top of the mountain fell at the same time, burying all the people here."
Xia Feng chopped up the rocks and ice and snow at his feet, feeling a little regretful and a little ridiculed.
"Why is the Holy Sword in Long Chen's hand?"
Zhang He found it unbelievable. The sword and the ghost girl were inseparable, so how could it fall into Long Chen's hands?
Xia Feng sneered: "You have to ask the queen's precious son about the good things he has done."
Zhang He asked: "My lord, does he still have a son?"
When they were sleeping, they didn't know that the ghost girl was pregnant. They were surprised to hear that Wu Sheng had a son.
Xia Feng calculated the time and said, "If you have anything to say, go back and tell me. The wind is about to blow, so we must leave quickly."
The more than ten kilometers of canyon quickly passed through and entered the ice field.
Wei Ying and the others entered the ice field for the first time and were shocked by the sight before them.
"This is the Holy Land, completely different from ours in the Central Plains."
Li Man looked at this foreign land curiously.
Xia Feng said coldly: "What's the difference? It's not as good as our Central Plains. It's just ice and snow here, and it's still fish except fish. It's boring."
The ghost tribe is disrespectful to the Martial Saints and treats them badly, so Xia Feng hates the ghost tribe and also hates Icefield.
"That is."
Seeing that Xia Feng was unhappy, Li Man smiled in agreement.
The wind began to blow in the ice field, and the wind and snow finally merged into the Storm Canyon, making a terrifying roar, which looked very scary.
Xia Feng took the lead, and the others followed suit.
Some luminous fish slowly appeared on the ice beneath their feet. The soldiers looked at them in wonder and soon arrived at the barracks.
When the soldiers found out, they immediately reported it to Wu Sheng.
As soon as the news reached Wu Sheng, Xia Feng brought Wei Ying, Zhang He, Li Man, and Zhu Zhen to pay homage to him.
"I will pay my respects to my lord."
Everyone knelt down and kowtowed to the Martial Saint.
Wu Sheng smiled and helped up the generals. After carefully looking at them one by one, he said with emotion: "Back then, I said that we would see each other again, and today is the day that we see each other again."
The generals were also very emotional. When they were sleeping, they were prepared not to see each other again.
Unexpectedly, we would see each other again in the end.
"My lord has not changed at all."
Archer Zhang He looked at Wu Sheng excitedly, his eyes turned red.
Wu Sheng patted Zhang He and said: "You too, we haven't changed. Four hundred years are just a dream, and we are still like this when we wake up."
Under the ice, their bodies change very slowly. Four hundred years is equivalent to four years, that's all.
"I am so lucky to be able to fight with my lord again."
Wei Ying said excitedly.
Wu Sheng smiled and said: "This time, I will lead you to conquer the world."
Four hundred years ago there were Long Yuan and Di Feng, but now there is only one junior, Long Chen. Victory is certain, it just depends on how long it takes to win the war.
"How many people are you bringing back this time?"
Wu Sheng asked Xia Feng, Xia Feng had not spoken much. He had brought too few people back, and he felt sorry for Wu Sheng.
"What? It's been too long, brothers can't wake up?"
Wu Sheng thought that the freezing time was too long and the ghost soldiers and generals would be completely frozen to death.
