Generally speaking, the terrain on the ice sheet is flat, so it doesn't matter if you rush around at will. So naturally, you won't have to give way to others.
Everyone, you can go your way, and I can go mine, and no one can hinder anyone.
But in front of them are two bulging mountain ridges, which are covered with snow and ice. Only a canyon in the middle is the only way to go.
If you are a living person, it doesn't matter even if you go over mountains and ridges. The key is that these two mountain ridges are the places where Feng Shui conflict. If you walk over the mountains, you will be easily affected by Feng Shui.
It is precisely because of this that the corpse king of the Northern Territory who fled north and the commander who headed south to Xilin Gol City were blocked in the canyon and could not advance or retreat.
I approached quietly and hid my body on the side of the canyon. Looking up, I saw the Corpse King of the North and the Scorpion King of the West standing at the forefront, faintly confronting the critic.
Behind the two men, Feng Tuntian and hundreds of rebels were among them.
I was slightly relieved when I saw Feng Tuntian. Feng Tuntian was still there, which meant that Chen Wuye hadn't arrived yet. He might have been delayed on the way, or he might have already arrived but couldn't find the opportunity to make a move.
Thinking of this, I focused my attention on the critic.
Xilin Gol City had just fought a battle, and the soldiers were exhausted. If he caused any trouble because of Tianzi's body, it would be really hard to solve.
When I saw this, I was shocked and frowned slightly. There were shadowy figures behind the people who ordered me to die, most of them were ethereal ghosts, and some were zombies frozen into ice cubes.
Their strength varied, some were ethereal, obviously the remnants of their souls that were about to disappear, and some had so much evil aura that their abilities were no worse than the banner commander of the Zhenbei Army.
The leading critic is one of the three followers of Tianzi, and is a top master as famous as the master of destiny.
The number of the other party is not large, but it is small, with a total of three thousand people. It is obviously not a good thing for so many ghost zombies to go to Xilin Gol City.
I was secretly frightened. The people who approved the order had arrived. Where was the Lord of the Styx? Are the Great Witch of the Nine Palaces, Mo Huitou Villa, and even Ying Tianming also approaching Xilin Gol City?
If the exorcists of Middle-earth cannot perfectly solve the problem of the corpse of the Son of Heaven, they are likely to anger these evil spirits who never participate in the war!
While I was thinking about it, I heard the critic say calmly: "The reputation of the Corpse King of the Northern Territory is far and wide, like thunder. Naturally, we and other little ghosts and monsters will not dare to fight for the way with the army."
"It's just that the matter is urgent, so I'm not allowed to borrow the passage from you. We are small in number, only more than three thousand. As long as we pass through the canyon, we will definitely be grateful."
The Corpse King of the North Territory sneered: "My Wan Mo Pit wants the zombie army to run rampant across the world, but I really don't have the habit of giving way to others! Critic, I know you are powerful! But no matter how powerful you are, you are only one person!"
"If you know what's going on, take your lonely ghost and get out of here! Wait until my men are gone!"
These words were so arrogant that the lonely ghosts who heard them were in a commotion. Someone said loudly: "How can the army of demons pitting corpses be unreasonable? We are the ones who advance into the canyon! Even if the ancestor of corpses comes, we still have to speak out.
First come, first served!”
But I heard the North Territory Corpse King roar: "You bastard! How dare you call your ancestors by their names! Are you looking for death?"
The joints all over his body were cracking and cracking like popping beans. Although he was a zombie, his muscles and bones could move freely, which would be difficult for even a living person to do!
The orderer looked indifferent and said: "Zombie King of the Northern Territory, six thousand years ago, when I followed Master Tianzi to fight for the world, you were not even born yet."
"Do you think you can beat me with your skills?"
The Scorpion King of the Western Regions suddenly took a step forward, his arms turned into two giant pincers, and sneered: "Tianzi has been dead for thousands of years, so what else can you say about the glory of the past?"
"One North Territory Corpse King is not enough. If you add me, it will be enough!"
The critic frowned slightly. He did not expect that these two guys were so tough and refused to make way for him. When he was about to speak, he heard someone shouting: "Everyone, please be patient! Can you listen?
One word!"
I turned around to look, and then frowned slightly, because the guy who said this was none other than the deputy flag commander of the Zhenbei Army, Feng Tuntian.
Originally, Feng Tuntian was not qualified to speak on this occasion. After all, in terms of status, he was just a surrendered general.
But after all, he is the person that the Tsing Yi Ghost King wants to protect even if he dies. For the Tsing Yi Ghost King's sake, we can't be too harsh on him.
The Corpse King of the Northern Territory snorted, then turned slightly sideways. Although he did not speak, he expressed his agreement through actions.
When the orderer saw Feng Tuntian, he frowned slightly and said, "It's interesting that the exorcist would actually walk with the evil spirits in Wanmokeng. It's interesting."
He said two interesting words in a row, with a hint of contempt in his tone. However, he still asked politely: "What do you call me, sir?"
Feng Tuntian smiled and said: "I am the deputy flag commander of the first banner of the Zhenbei Army, Feng Tuntian. I dare to ask you, if you want to go to Xilin Gol City, but for the body of Lord Tianzi?"
As soon as these words came out, the critic's face immediately darkened. Behind him, the three thousand ghost ghosts began to stir, and some impatient ones couldn't help but take a step forward.
The critic waved his hand to signal everyone to stay calm, and said calmly: "I am one of the three followers of Tianzi. This is something everyone in the world knows."
"These ghosts behind me are all people who have been favored by the Son of Heaven, so there is no need for me to hide it from you. I am indeed here for your Lord's body."
Feng Tuntian's eyes flashed, and then he sighed slightly and said: "You are loyal and courageous. You are still loyal to Tianzi after six thousand years. This feeling and intention really make me admire you."
"It's a pity that you are probably a step too late..."
He sighed and looked miserable, a bit regretful.
The critic frowned slightly and asked, "Deputy Flag Commander Feng, if you have something to say, please speak directly. There is no need to hold back."
Feng Tuntian pointed at the defeated generals behind him and said, "To be honest with you, we just came back from the city of Xilin Gol. That city has gone crazy!"
"Deng Bochuan went against the grain and set a trap to attract the Allied Forces from the Three Domains of Wanmokeng to launch an attack. However, he secretly laid a dragnet to kill the 30,000 Zhenbei Army and the Allied Forces from the Three Domains of Wanmaokeng!"
"Did you know? At that time, the city was full of remnant souls, corpses, and vortexes of air currents created by the collision of yin and yang. The critic, old man, we are the victims of this war. Otherwise, why would we bother
Following the Corpse King of the Northern Territory?"
"Deng Bochuan was so insane that he set up such a shocking trap. Not only did he kill 30,000 of his own Zhenbei Army, but he also defeated the Allied Forces of the Three Domains in Ten Thousand Demons and Keng, and even the Tsing Yi Ghost King fell into it!"
"Mr. the critic, originally, this matter had nothing to do with you. But Deng Bochuan's plan was to use Mr. Tianzi's body!"
"Mr. Tianzizi is an outstanding figure in his generation. Even the ancestors of the corpses and Mr. Chonghua must respect him. Such a person must be respected even after death. How can he be taken advantage of?"
"Since you are one of the followers of Tianzi, I will consider it necessary to tell you about this matter. If you can stop Deng Bochuan, we are willing to make way for you and your men!"
With these words, the critic's eyes flashed, and the evil spirits behind him were restless! Some bad-tempered guys even gritted their teeth and roared: "Deng Bochuan deserves to die!"
"Son of a bitch! Flatten Xilin Gol City!"
"Whoever dares to touch the body of Lord Tianzi, I will fight with him!"