The Southern Xinjiang Great Witch Festival and Mu Cangsheng both wanted to make each other compromise, and they both knew that the other party would never compromise now.

So, the Cold War began.

Just like the two poles of the world in the last century in Qing Yu's previous life, Daqian and Chen Bing in southern Xinjiang bordered and constantly increased their weight, trying to coerce the other side to back down.

Although these two sides are not as able to determine the fate of the entire world as the two poles of the world in Qing Yu's previous life, once they start a war, it is likely that both sides will collapse together.

Therefore, they want to coerce the other side to compromise, but they do not dare to really go to war. Because once there is a war, it will only cheapen other forces.

Among the two sides, the will of southern Xinjiang is extremely strong, and there is absolutely no intention of retreating. On the third day of the Cold War, Yangcheng on the border of Lingzhou was attacked by flying locusts, and although there were no casualties, it also caused great panic.

After that, there were golden silkworm Gu, snake and scorpion Gu, and even poisoned the water source of Yangcheng. Southern Xinjiang is pressing forward step by step, showing that he has no will to turn around.

On the other hand, Da Qian's side only responded, neither attacking nor making further moves, as if he was completely passively beaten.

But at the same time, several secret letters were quietly transmitted from Daqian to all parties.

Hou Qian, Northern Zhou, and all major sects all received secret letters from Da Qian, and they knew what the southern Xinjiang was planning.

"The battle body of the Xinglie Clan. Qing Yu put down the secret letter and rubbed his eyebrows.

The battle body of the Xinglie clan actually remained, and it was clear that even the consciousness was completely annihilated, but the battle body was sealed, and it was washed away by the evil aura in the southern Xinjiang, and no one knew how far this battle body had reached.

"I don't know what the Nine Generations of Emperor Ren thought at the beginning, and he actually sealed the battle body of the Xinglie Clan in the southern Xinjiang leyline. "Feng Jiuwu is also extremely headache.

At this time, Qing Yu, Feng Jiuwu, Yin Tianxia, as well as the Ethereal Sword Palace, Ren Miaomiao, the high-level of the Demon Dao, the dean of the Shanhe Academy, etc., many high-level people who stood on the same position gathered in the Daming Hall of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, which shows that this matter is not simple.

"According to the history books, the body of the Xinglie clan has the power to carry the sky and the ability to be indestructible, perhaps because the human emperor can't really destroy the battle body of the Xinglie clan. "Zhuge Longsu Dao.

"This body must not be born, otherwise if someone takes away this body, then even if he is not invincible in the world, there is no one to control him. The cloudy sky frowned and said coldly.

After countless years of development, even the method of giving up close to perfection has been created, but the method of giving up is easy to create, but the perfect house is hard to find.

As the strongest person of the Demon Dao, although the cloudy world does not like this method of giving up, he knows a lot about its efficacy.

"As long as you give up the battle body, even if you can't exert ten percent of your strength, you can play seven or eight percent of the world. Cloudy Sky asserted.

Even if it is Wang Ba, he can become a god after living for 10,000 years, let alone the battle body of the Xinglie Clan. In the leylines of the earth, it has been washed by the earth's qi for thousands of years, even if it is a fast-rotting wood, it will become a divine soldier.

"It's not that easy," Qing Yu shook his head and said, "The battle body of the Xinglie Clan can almost be said to be the embodiment of the Earth Evil Qi, even if the strongest Yuan Shen enters this body, it may be wiped out by the Earth Evil Qi. ”

In the memory of Emperor Zhenwu, Qing Yu had seen the scene of the Nine Generations of Emperors and the Xinglie Clan. In that big battle, even the Tongshen Realm would not dare to approach, and if the strongest person was close, the danger would not be small.

The Nine Generations of Human Emperors and the will of humanity are perfectly compatible, and they can almost be said to be the emperors of the earth, but even with this strength, it is very difficult to win the battle with the Xinglie Clan.

The Xinglie clan was so strong 10,000 years ago, what should he do if he was washed away by the earth's qi for 10,000 years.

The body is not so much a human body as a crystallization of the earth that resembles a human body. Qing Yu even doubted that the primordial spirit of the snatcher would be able to enter that body.

However, it cannot be ruled out that there is a way to manipulate this battle body in southern Xinjiang. Ren Miao said.

What he said was actually no different from what Qing Yu said. It's just that everyone is here, so I can't help but say a word. So Qing Yu sang a double reed with Ren Miaomiao.

As soon as these words came out, everyone nodded secretly.

The Great Witch Festival in Southern Xinjiang is not a fool, it is impossible to dig up the battle body of the Xinglie clan and worship it. Or does he want to use the Torture Clan's battle body to refine his soldiers?

With the material of the battle body, even if it is a bone, it should be able to refine a divine weapon, but can they cut the battle body?

So the only possibility is that they have a way to control the battle body. It's like manipulating a puppet and driving the warbody to work for them.

"Very likely," Feng Jiuwu said, "But now that we know about this, it is impossible for the Southern Xinjiang Wu Clan to start the battle body." Concentrated the power of the original and destroyed the southern Xinjiang, and the matter was settled. ”

Almost all the masters of the Central Plains knew the danger of the battle body, and they would never allow the southern Xinjiang to master the battle body. But······

"With such a powerful weapon, Emperor Zhou, do you think someone will let it be dusty?" said with a sneer.

The battle body of the Xinglie Clan is a weapon of ancient times, even the war beast Heavenly Slaughter controlled by Qing Yu, and even the talent of the first divine soldier in the hands of the Sword God are not comparable to this battle body.

In the past, the strong men knew that the divine soldiers helped the warriors, but when they reached their realm, the help of the divine soldiers was not so great.

The sword god is holding a broken knife, and he is also the sword god. His broken sword was the sword he used to use when he was studying art in the Sword God Lake, and it was broken by the Lord of the Sword God Lake, so he simply became a sword maker, which can be described as a veritable broken sword.

But it was this broken knife that cut through the Sword God Lake.

However, the Torture Clan's battle body is different. As long as you can manipulate this battle body, anyone can become the best person in the world.

Since Mu Cangsheng leaked this news, the birth of the Xinglie Clan's battle body has almost been inevitable. Even Mu Cangsheng coveted the body of the Xinglie clan and set his goal on the battle body.

"But what good is it for Mu Cangsheng to leak the news so loudly?" Ren Piaomiao said.

This is also everyone's problem.

Mu Cangsheng has the 'key' in his hand, which is a great advantage. But now, after learning that the 'key' is in Mu Cangsheng's hands, the advantage is gone, but there is a great disadvantage.

As long as there are ambitious people, they will keep their eyes on Mu Cangsheng. Because there is no 'key', it is in vain to guard the sealed place where the battle body is located.

"No matter what Mu Cangsheng's intentions are, and why is Southern Xinjiang so crazy, we have to join in this competition. Ladies and gentlemen, it's up to you to wait. Feng Jiuwu suddenly held his forehead, looking a little tired.

The strength of the enemy is the weakening of oneself. Except for yourself, whoever wins the battle body is not a good thing for everyone present.

Therefore, everyone nodded their heads and agreed to this matter.