Boil the heavens

Wang Xu and his men wanted to take back Yan Fei's body halfway, but fell into Lille's trick, and the loss was not small.

Other heroes of the rivers and lakes also fought one after another, but how could the magician's palace who finally killed Yan Fei give it up?

He also tried his best to protect Yan Fei's body.

"hateful!"

When Zhenmeng was closed, Wang Xu couldn't control his emotions when he watched Yan Fei's body being nailed to the flagpole like Jesus, allowing the eagles and vultures to eat.

"General Li, send troops to take back the uncle's body!" Wang Xu growled and ordered with bloodshot eyes.

Shaking his head slightly, Li Haiping patted Wang Xu's shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice that seemed to have no emotion at all, "Elder Prince, calm down, this is the Mongolian's aggressive method, if you send troops at this moment, it will hit the Mongolian's arms, and... .”

And Li Haiping didn't say anything, but looking around at the heroes of the world with their heads down and their faces ugly, the meaning was self-evident.

Yan Fei's death, for some people, such as Wang Xu, Yang Guo and others will make them angry, desperate, their fighting spirit will rise, and the mourners will win,

But for the vast majority of other people, it means that the myth has been shattered, even the Invincible Longevity Sword is dead, what about them?Unwilling to fight, afraid to fight, morale is very low, it is not suitable to fight at this time.

"General, I can't let my uncle suffer such humiliation. Together with the eldest prince, even thousands of troops can come and go without fear of any traps from them. Let's snatch my uncle's body back!"

Looking at the eyes of Guo Jing, Yang Guo, Wang Xu and others, Li Haiping knew that it would be useless for him to stop them, "I will send troops to cover, you all do your best."

The cavalry went out of the city, Yang Guo and others floated down from the city wall.

Quickly approaching the flagpole where Yan Fei was hanging, however...

Surrounded by well-dug traps, before they approached, all arrows were fired. The army that had been lurking for a long time moved in an instant.

After a day of miserable fighting, there were many casualties on the city wall, and Yang Guo and others were injured and returned.

Everyone was speechless, wanting to give up on taking back Yan Fei's body, Wang Xu and others were unwilling, but the general situation was such that they knew they couldn't force it.

But this does not mean giving up, at least, Quanzhen disciples have not given up in the slightest!

For Yan Fei's body, Quan Zhen's disciple turned into a night killer.

There were countless ambushes around Yan Fei's body, if they couldn't get in, they would kill others.

Lurking in the dark, assassinating Mongolian soldiers, with martial arts, the success rate is very high, but they were quickly discovered by the magician's palace, and they took targeted measures, and they suffered a lot of casualties.

But even so, he still didn't give up.

Even when the Mongols were unable to attack and retreated for a long time, they still followed and killed...

For several years in succession, the magician palace and Quanzhen fought frantically on the grassland.

0093 Resurrection

What is it like to die?

There is no so-called starlight guidance, no whispers in the ears of relatives, and there is only endless darkness.

It was like sleeping, or the kind of dreamless night.

When Yan Fei opened his eyes again, he suddenly felt relaxed, as if the pain in his body had been completely healed before he died.

In fact, he was perfectly fine.

In the body, the true qi is running, the power has not been deepened, and the true qi has not been further tempered, it is still the same as before.

Look at the body, it's intact, and it hasn't been put in weird tubes for research.

Yan Fei found himself lying on a bed of cold ice, looked around, the ice wall was frozen, and the ice shone with colorful light in the sun.

"Is this an ice cave?" Yan Fei frowned and said to himself, "But the sun can still shine in, it's a magical place!"

Get up and walk to the stone gate next to you.

creak....

The stone door was pushed open, and two black-robed and red-clothed Mage Palace disciples looked at Yan Fei, speechless for a while, rubbing their eyes vigorously, the eyeballs almost came out, "The dead...resurrected!?"

"That's right, resurrected." Yan Fei chuckled, "Are you disciples of the Mage Palace? Where is this place? What year is it now, can you tell me?"

"Come..."

He was about to call out, but Yan Fei casually tapped the acupoints of the two of them, "Don't worry, I won't kill you, and I won't ask you about the secrets of the magician's palace. Just tell me about the current situation."

Sitting at the door, basking in the sun, although there was no change inside and outside the body, but this experience touched Yan Fei's state of mind inexplicably.

I can't tell what it is, but I always feel that when I look at the things in front of me, many changes have taken place.

".You...you have been dead for three years and now..."

Not daring to look up, but couldn't help looking curiously, the two guards briefly told Yan Fei about the current situation.

First, he had been dead for three years.

Secondly, the Great Chu has not yet died, but it is almost there. It is not because of Mongolia, but because of natural disasters. Over the years, natural disasters have continued, floods and droughts, snowstorms and locust disasters... In short, the large-scale natural disasters that have appeared in history in Dachu are here. Almost every time in three years.

Finally, he is currently in Tianshan Mountain, the former site of the Magician Palace. As for why he is placed here, it is because of Kublai Khan's order that Yan Fei's body will not rot after death, which made Kublai Khan full of curiosity. In other words, I saw the hope of longevity in Yan Fei, so I sent it to Tianshan for secret research.

Unlocking the acupoints of the two people casually, Yan Fei went down the mountain.

Without going to the border, and without going to Bianliang to see Wang Fan and others, Yan Fei just walked on the simple earth step by step, wandering freely in this miserable world.

It was really miserable, there was no food, the rats and ants were eaten up, the big trees were gnawed into fruit, and the roadsides were full of the bones of young children.

Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, Yan Fei knew that this was [Eat by Yizi]!

It doesn't matter right or wrong, it's just the most real survival instinct of living things.

Yan Fei wanted to help them, but...

He also has no food!

I can't bear to look more, so I can only continue to move forward, but how good is the future?

Under the sun, the cracks in the earth were arm-wide, and what should have been a green place in summer was full of withered, yellow and white bones.

The little girl was digging for something that looked like a plant root in the soil, and finally found it, but the big boy not far away rushed over and snatched it away.

.......

For a whole year, I walked from Tianshan to Jiangnan, and from Jiangnan to the grassland.

At night, Yan Fei came to the palace of Kublai Khan, the capital of Mongolia.