When the five field legions of country Y had finished all the shells, in the end, they did not collapse the fairy peak as the commander of country Y wanted, so that Mo Wentian would have no place to die.

Fairy Peak is still Fairy Peak, standing in the vast snowy region as always. However, the dust and dirt on the surface were blown away by these tens of thousands of shells, and they were polished to a bright and shaky light, exuding thousands of brilliant colors under the illumination of the bloody sun, which was very beautiful.

The commander of Country Y, Frankoski's face was pale, his steel teeth were gritted with a "boom", and the three-foot command knife in his hand seemed to feel the fury in his heart, constantly colliding with the scabbard, making a "buzzing" sound.

It took so much effort to spend so much, but in the end, the result was that the fairy peak that had been sleeping for thousands of years was thoroughly cleaned and polished, and as for the ultimate goal, Mo Wentian, he didn't even touch a single hair!

Hateful, hateful!

Unwilling, 200% unwilling!

Frankoski, the commander of Country Y, whose face had been hideously deformed because of anger, wanted to have a seizure but couldn't do it after watching Mo Wentian flee.

Standing under the command car and staring at the towering Fairy Peak for a long time, his eyes rolled and his brows furrowed, and he took the timepiece to heart, gritted his teeth and issued a military order again-

"Surround me with a radius of 300 kilometers of Fairy Peak! All the firepower is in a state of readiness at any time! As long as Mo Wentian comes down from Fairy Peak, he will immediately open fire, and he must be crushed!"

"Withdraw five more field legions that are fighting against the Great Xia Kingdom in the frontal battlefield, and deploy them all to me around Fairy Peak, to ensure that not even a single bird can fly out!"

No matter what, nothing will matter! Any frontal battlefield confrontation, any encirclement and annihilation of the main force of the Great Xia Kingdom, all roll the calves!

Now in the heart of Frankoski, the commander of Country Y, there is only one belief, that is, to completely crush Mo Wentian, the god of war who terrifies the underground world, the supreme commander of the 100,000 Tiance army of the Great Xia Kingdom, and the current Lord of Pingxi!

Only in this way can the Great Xia Kingdom respect itself and the field legion and its werewolf legion under its control like gods, can they truly dispel their thoughts of resistance, and can they truly clear the way for the next big march into the hinterland of the Great Xia Kingdom!

The staff officer beside him saw that the commander of Country Y, Frankoski, was already like a lion who had been completely enraged, knowing that the withdrawal of five field legions from the frontal battlefield at this moment would mean that the advantage of fighting against the Great Xia Kingdom was completely lost, but he didn't dare to say more, and immediately gritted his teeth and gave the order.

The army of the Five Roads Divine Machine Army of the Great Xia Kingdom, under the leadership of the five brave and skilled generals of the Tiance Army, Wind, Cloud, Thunder, Frost, and Snow, struggled to confront the field army of the Y country, which was several times its size. The sudden entry of the special operations elite of the army into the battle that day brought about a drastic change in the situation on the battlefield.

Under the leadership of the five fierce generals of the Tiance army, Feng, Cloud, Thunder, Frost, and Snow, the Fifth Route Army has stabilized its position and begun an orderly counterattack.

At this moment, the five field legions of country Y unexpectedly withdrew from the battlefield!

Although they didn't understand what was going on, Du Feng and Luo Xiaoxiao, who were sitting firmly in the big tent of the Chinese army, immediately noticed this, and immediately commanded the five fierce generals of the Tiance Army, Wind, Cloud, Thunder, Frost, and Snow, who had experienced a hundred battles, to seize this fleeting fighter plane, and cooperated with the special operations elite of the Tiance Army to launch a cold offensive against the field army of Country Y!

In an instant, the field legion of Country Y, which was facing the Great Xia Kingdom head-on, could no longer support it, and began to retreat with a bang!

And the Fifth Route Army of the Shenji Army was not polite at all, under the command of Du Feng and Luo Xiaoxiao, a water dog was beaten, and the field legion of Country Y, which had invaded the border line of the Great Xia Kingdom for 300 kilometers, retreated to the border line in embarrassment!

The danger of Dragon City was solved.

This border city, which was also under the heavy pressure of country Y not long ago, and has the tendency of "black clouds crushing the city and wanting to destroy it", has turned from danger to safety after this battle!

Since Mo Wentian took office as the chief general of the Great Xia Kingdom, the first confrontation between the Great Xia Kingdom and the Y Kingdom came to a temporary end with the defeat of the troops of the Y State and the withdrawal of the troops from the Great Xia State and retreating beyond the border line between the two countries.

Although the five road armies of the Great Xia Kingdom suffered many casualties, and the main general of Pingxi lured out the five field legions of the Y country in ambush in order to contain the werewolf legion, and did not hesitate to risk his life and be trapped in Fairy Peak, but the Great Xia Kingdom still won after all.

When the news of the victory reached Luodu and quickly spread to every corner of the Great Xia Kingdom, 99.9999 percent of the people of the Great Xia Kingdom felt in high spirits, and let out a cheer from the bottom of their hearts, feeling a great sense of raising their eyebrows.

Of course, there are also a very small number of people who, after learning the news, fell into anger.

Among these very few people, there were the three elders of the Great Xia Cabinet, Wen Liangfu and his son, and Shen Conglong, the second elder of the cabinet, who was anxiously waiting for news from his son Shen Yuechun in the border pass Dragon City.

Especially Shen Conglong, the second elder of the cabinet, was so angry that he almost vomited out a few big pig's trotters that he had just gnawed.

Hateful, hateful!

Why did all the good things make this kid who believes in Mo catch up?

One has no background and the other has no background, relying on the means that he doesn't know what to do and sit on this Pingxi main general, and he won the battle in a daze!

It's incredible!

Moreover, when the Great Xia Kingdom was in conflict with the Y Kingdom, he, the main general of Pingxi, was not in the Chinese army's tent at all, which means that this victory had nothing to do with him!

The most hateful thing is that Shen Yue Chunshang, the son of the second elder of the Great Xia Domestic Cabinet, is a prisoner in Y Country and I don't know what crime he suffers, why are you a hairy boy born in the wilderness, why are you praised here as a victor?

As long as Shen Conglong, the second elder of my cabinet, reigns for one day, such an incredible thing must not be allowed to happen!

After gritting his teeth and cursing Mo Wentian, Second Elder Shen Conglong immediately picked up the pen of Lai Shang's position and began to scold Fang Xuan.

Half an hour later, a report titled "Report on Pingxi's Chief General Mo Wentian Maogong" was greatly signed with the name of "Shen Conglong", and Feishu was sent to Luodu Emperor's Garden......

Mo Wentian was assisted by the sword of the king transformed by the little monk who forgot the sword, and easily got rid of the werewolf legion that was chasing him, as well as the rumbling artillery fire of the five field legions, and climbed halfway up the fairy peak.

At this moment, Mo Wentian, who was already above the clouds, only felt a burst of relaxation.

Unexpectedly, seven years later, he really climbed this Fairy Peak again as predicted by the mysterious prophet of Fairy Peak!

The only difference is that the last time it took three full days with the help of the mysterious prophet to barely reach the top of Fairy Peak. And this time, with the help of this king's sword, it only took less than half an hour to come to the halfway point of Fairy Peak!

"It seems that what the mysterious prophet said at the beginning was not all a lie, at least since he went down from this fairy peak seven years ago, all that he has experienced has not escaped the prophecy of the mysterious prophet!

Mo Wentian plunged the King's Sword into the 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice, his body hung on the slippery cliff and rested for a while, then took a deep breath again, and began to climb towards the top of Fairy Peak.

The climb is getting higher and higher, the temperature around is getting lower and lower, and the gusts of wind are blowing more and more violently, making a rumbling sound, like a hidden dragon moaning and a tiger roaring. Rao is Mo asked the master of Tianyi to be bold, and he didn't dare to look down any more, so he only puffed up a breath, and his figure continued to jump up with the strength of the king's sword when it was inserted into the Xuan Bing.

The memory of climbing to the top of Fairy Peak seven years ago also flooded into my heart.

"The mysterious prophet once said that if I could climb the fairy peak again in seven years, I would know the answer I wanted to know most. At that time, I didn't know what the answer I wanted to know the most, but now that I know what I want to know, I must climb to the top of Fairy Peak and figure out the answer!"

Mo Wentian held such a belief, and when he landed, he felt that the pressure on his body had dropped sharply, and the trace of dizziness caused by being in the cliff of ten thousand people also disappeared, and he immediately accelerated his speed.

Another half an hour passed, and Mo Wentian finally stepped on the solid ground with his feet firmly after jumping hard!

He let out a long sigh of relief and exhaled the turbid breath that was holding in his heart. With a shake of his right arm, the sword of the king in his hand disappeared, and the blade disappeared, while the little monk who forgot the sword stood beside Mo Wentian.

"Master, this ...... This is the top of Fairy Peak? How do I feel like I've been here...... It's strange, I have been following Master Kongyun in Xianglong Ancient Temple since I was a child, and I have never stepped out of the temple gate for half a step!"

The little monk who forgot the sword looked around, and after a short period of excitement, he immediately fell into doubts again.

As for the real intention of the old monk Kongyun to forget the sword before he died, Mo Wentian had already pondered it for eight or nine, and this time he came to the second gate of the country to defend against the enemy, this little monk who forgot the sword could indeed incarnate the sword of the king as he expected, and his heart was even more insightful.

Yes, seeing that the little monk who forgot the sword was so puzzled, he was not very surprised, but smiled faintly and said: "Let's go, if you are lucky enough to meet this mysterious prophet at the top of Fairy Peak, the mystery in your heart will definitely be solved!"

"Mysterious prophet?" The little monk who forgot the sword was stunned again when he heard this, and couldn't help but scratch his bare head.

There is a mysterious prophet on the top of the fairy peak of such a cliff!

Ordinary people can't get it even if they want to come up to the top of this fairy peak, even with the help of those advanced equipment. But if it is really as Mo Wentian said, there is a mysterious prophet living on the top of this Fairy Peak, then what kind of existence is he?

Otherworldly, it's no longer a fireworks in the world, right?

Mo Wentian didn't explain anything about the little monk who forgot the sword, he only took a step, and calmly walked from the edge of the top of the Fairy Peak where the two of them were now to the center.

The little monk who forgot the sword scratched the back of his head again, didn't know what he muttered, and quickly followed behind Mo Wentian.

From a distance, this fairy peak looks like an optimus pillar standing between heaven and earth, making people feel scared. But in fact, it's not small!

Don't say that there are more than 300 kilometers around the foothills of Fairy Peak, and it is at the top of this Fairy Peak that the radius is not less than seventy or eighty kilometers!

So much so that at such a glance, I can only vaguely see the multicolored halo refracted by the edge of the other end, but I don't want to see where its edge is!

And in the center of the top of the fairy peak, there is a huge ice sculpture rising from the ground, like a crane with wings several miles away, just about to flutter its wings and fly away!

"Pengzhi is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is! Flying angrily, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. The water hits 3,000 miles, and the one who sways up is 90,000 miles!"

The hearts of Mo Wentian and the little monk who forgot the sword surged up at the same time with Zhuang Zhou's ancient words, and they invariably chanted in unison, and then smiled at each other again.

The creation of heaven and earth, the mystery of invading the sun and the moon!

Probably, only on the top of the fairy peak, where there is no trace of the ancient Zhong Shenxiu, can there be a real mysterious prophet!