Chapter Seventy-Five: Closing the Siege
The ghost suddenly turned into a thousand-foot soul vortex, and those necromantic warriors retreated from the peak of the abyss like a tide under his command, and soon disappeared into the darkness. And Yu Hanxiao also glanced at Feng Yi resentfully, and left with the army.
For a while, there were only black demon bones all over the ground, as well as the corpses of many Beidi warriors.
Although the casualties were heavy, but the enemy's strength was not weakened in the slightest, the morale of the generals such as Mankun and Beidi was greatly increased, and they had no fear, because the goddess came to Beidi again, like a god, and gave them infinite strength.
And at this moment, the Beidi Guihou in the Youling Capital, including the lord of the country, had already received the news, and after hearing the arrival of the goddess, he rushed out like crazy, and countless clansmen followed behind.
Shao Si Ming is cold by nature, although she has sheltered Beidi several times, but most of them are because of her father's relationship with no Zhiqi, in fact, she doesn't have much affection for this country in her heart. But this time, she surprisingly did not show a look of disgust, but let the barbarian uncle and others arrange to enter the temple of the goddess that had already been built in the country.
Shao Si ordered to enter the palace, and in an instant, the peaks within a radius of a thousand zhang were covered with heavy snow, and the surroundings were cold, and it was almost difficult for ordinary people to get close.
Even so, the subjects of Beidi still bowed reverently outside the palace, shivering from the cold, and waited for the instructions of the goddess. Feng Yi saw it in his eyes and wanted to persuade them to leave, but he didn't know how to say it.
After two hours, one after another people froze and fell to the ground, dying.
Mankun has a hot temperament, and he wanted to rush into the temple of the goddess several times, but was stopped by other nobles such as Manxingbo. Offending a priestess without permission is a great sin in the clan.
Mankun couldn't break through, and in desperation, he could only look at Feng Yi for help.
Now, in the Youling Capital, Feng Yi is the only outsider, he does not have to be bound by the clan rules, and he is the only one who has the strength to get close to the Goddess Palace.
Feng Yi agreed and walked into the palace of the goddess. As soon as he pushed the door, a strong blizzard swept over him in an instant, and the extremely cold temperature even froze his blood into ice.
However, after recuperation, the Taiyi Ding in Feng Yi's body at this moment has been slowly recovering, although the cold water spirit is powerful, but Feng Yi can continue to dissolve, just a moment, a protective qi shield has condensed around his body, blocking all the cold breath outside.
Feng Yi walked in, and the door of the temple was instantly closed, and even the cracks were condensed by cold ice.
He looked around, and the white expanse of the hall was full of crystal clear ice edges, which were constantly reflected and emitted dazzling colors under the light of the faint light. This goddess hall is somewhat similar to the Guanghan Palace of the Taiyin Fairy.
"Young Master Great Xia, why did you come to me?" Suddenly, a cold voice came from the deepest part of the hall.
"Bingyi, why don't you kill the Demon Demon today, as long as you kill him, those necromantic armies will not be able to survive, and Beidi's crisis will naturally be resolved. Feng Yi couldn't help but ask.
Shao Si Ming was silent for a while when he heard this, and did not speak.
Feng Yi knew that she had grown up in Penglai Mountain since she was a child, and had been frozen for a hundred years, although she was already hundreds of years old, but in fact, she was very simple and had no scheming.
"Bingyi, I have seen Dongjun, Xiangjun, and Mrs. Xiang......"
Hearing this, Shao Si Ming let out an extremely slight low cry, and seemed to be very surprised.
After a while, she said, "Lord Dongjun also came to the Great Wilderness?"
"Yes, she came to find the truth about the sealing of the Eastern Prince. Feng Yi said lightly.
As soon as the words fell, Feng Yi sensed a low tremor in the entire hall, countless ice crystals around him rattled, and small cracks spread rapidly. Feng Yi knew that this was due to Shao Siming's mood swings.
It seems that his guess is correct, the seal of the Eastern Prince, sure enough, has the participation of Shao Siming.
"Then did she find it?" asked Shao Si Ming weakly.
"Found it. Bingyi, why do you want to help Yu Hanxun and do such a rebellious thing, aren't you Penglai Eight Gods all disciples of the Eastern Prince?" Feng Yi still had a trace of curiosity in his heart, after all, he dared to make a move against a holy realm master like Dongwang Ximu, except for his grandfather Wuguan, there were only these people.
But Shao Siming doesn't seem to be that kind of evil person, she is simple-minded, I'm afraid she is deceived by others. However, there must also be a reason to be blinded.
After a while, Shao Si Ming's voice returned to coldness, and there was still a hint of resentment.
"Didn't Lord Dongjun tell you? The reason why my father failed back then was because of the intervention of the prince of Dong?"
"What?" Feng Yi was taken aback: "You mean, the Eastern Princes helped Ji Wenming to seal the Wuzhi Qi seniors in Beihai. ”
"Exactly. ”
"Why?"
"Hmph, the prince of the east prides himself on fairness and justice, and he saw that his father did not hesitate to introduce the water of the North Sea into the great wilderness in order to resist Wuzhiqi, causing a great flood, so he acted in anger. But he didn't see the wolf ambition of Ji Wenming. Shao Si Ming said coldly.
Feng Yi couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he heard her insulting the ancestor like this, but today, he was used to it.
It wasn't until this moment that the truth was revealed. It turned out that although Wuzhiqi's predecessors were bold and uninhibited, they acted a little perversely, and he did not hesitate to launch a flood in order to defeat Ji Wenming, and finally angered the prince of the east. After the prince of the East sealed Wuzhiqi, he took pity on his daughter Bingyi, and in order to eliminate her resentment, he froze it for a hundred years.
A hundred years later, she was carefully taught and cared for, and she inherited her father's position as the young master of the water god.
Unexpectedly, the resentment in Shao Si Ming's body has not been resolved, but has become more and more intense with the precipitation of the years. Later, the mountain ghost Hanxun saw it in his eyes, and took the opportunity to provoke, and even united the god Yunzhongjun, the fire god Da Si Ming, Ze Shen Hebo, plus the water god Shao Si Ming, and sealed the Eastern Princes together.
Since then, Yu Hanxun has returned to the Great Wilderness, ascended the throne of the Great Wilderness, calling for wind and rain, and no one can stop him.
Feng Yi sighed, he couldn't imagine that there was such an entanglement in Penglai Immortal Mountain, it seemed that even the immortals could not suppress the seven emotions and six desires in their hearts.
"Even if there is something wrong with the prince of the east, but you helped Yu Hanxun seal him, what has become of the Great Wilderness now?, do you know?" Feng Yi said lightly.
"Hmph, what has the Great Wilderness become? What does it have to do with me?" said Shao Siming coldly.
"Even if you don't care, but now that Yu Hanxun has extended his clutches to Beidi, this country established by your father, don't you care?
"The necromantic army may retreat, but it will come in three days. And listening to the tone of the ghostly spirit, it seems that the power sent by the cold country this time is far more than that. Feng Yi said in a deep voice.
Shao Siming was finally moved, and hesitated: "Then what do you want me to do?"
"It's very simple, break with Yu Hanxun and deal with the Han country together. Feng Yi said lightly, he saw that Shao Si Ming was still hesitant, and said: "This day will always come, Dongjun, Xiangjun, and Mrs. Xiang have become enemies of Yu Hanxun, and when that day really comes, who do you want to help, do you still need me to talk about it?"
Shao Si Ming was moved when he heard this, and muttered: "Lord Dongjun?" She couldn't help but recall that gentle face like a mother, when she was in Penglai Mountain, she was cold and withdrawn, and only Lord Dongjun could enter her heart and give her a little comfort.
"Okay, I promise you. Shao Siming hesitated for a moment and nodded.
Feng Yi was overjoyed when he heard this, and in this way, the strength to deal with the cold country was one more point, and four of the eight gods of Penglai were already on his side, and the odds of winning were greatly increased.
"The Great Xia reinforcements will arrive soon, and when the Necro army attacks again, we will attack back and forth and completely annihilate it. That ghost is a generation of fierce gods, there are too many evils, and this time they must be killed. Feng Yi said in a deep voice, his tone became cold, and he thought that the fierce god had collected thousands of souls from the past and the present, and made them torture and unable to reincarnate, and his heart was extremely resentful.
If such a fierce god stays for a day, he will do more evil.
After receiving the approval of the young master's order, everyone in Beidi was overjoyed, and they retreated from the temple of the goddess one after another, reorganizing all the warriors, and preparing to meet the army of necromancy.
And after the last battle, Feng Yi also discovered the weakness of those necromantic warriors, as long as he entangled the ghost and controlled it, the dead necromantic warriors would not be resurrected. Therefore, the key to the war is still on Feng Yi and Shao Siming, and in the Youling Capital, only the two of them can pose a threat to the Charm and Fierce God.
Three days came quickly, and everyone was still in the capital, and they had already seen the sky that suddenly darkened, and the earth-shattering aura of death that permeated the outside of the city, Feng Yi could even see that countless unjust souls were floating in the sky, with endless ferocity, looking down on the Beihai Holy City.
In this re-battle, there was no extra temptation on both sides, and all the forces had been exposed in front of each other. All that remained was fighting and fighting, and for a while, death spread, accompanied by the roar of the Beidi cavalry, the two armies collided together, and the battle was so tragic that the heavens and the earth were moved.
What Feng Yi didn't expect was that after being seriously injured and losing the Thunder Ding, he had recovered within a few days. Although he didn't have a god, he completely absorbed Huandou's spiritual power and cultivated to reach the realm of the gods.
When he saw Feng Yi again, he was furious, like a mad beast, and immediately summoned his gluttonous body and rushed towards Feng Yi. And Feng Yi had the lesson of the last time, and no longer sacrificed the body of the four spirits at will, but only resisted it with the sword technique of the Son of Heaven, and the two sides were entangled, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.
And Shao Si Ming with a cold killing intent, rushed directly to the ghost, this fierce god composed of thousands of unjust souls under the attack of Shao Si Ming, defeated and retreated, and the army of necromancy also fell one after another, unable to be resurrected.