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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Nine: A bitter, bitter present, the future is beautiful

Layers of sounds came from everywhere in the wind and snow, like the questions of sentient beings or the scolding of gods.
All demons within the sound range are accepting the mental inquiries of all living beings.
"God said that all living beings are suffering, and only the realm of ice can enjoy ultimate happiness."
"God said that ice and snow are the final burial of the world, and everything will eventually gain eternal life in ice and snow."
"God said..."
The loud and far-reaching voice came, causing the three monsters rising into the sky to be stopped by the impact, and then snowflakes flooded their bodies like blades.
And the bigger palm, the size of the valley floor, was rumbling against the wood.
Even if a small part of the force is allocated to suppress the three big demons due to an accident, this valley-sized palm still has the strength to suppress ordinary big demons.
But for wood, this is not enough!
Yes, not enough.
However, in the loud and far-reaching voice of asking questions, Mu Na's originally firm Taoist heart was densely cracked and teetering on the verge of collapse, and her whole body remained motionless in the air.
The attack may not be very powerful, but combined with the god-like questioning voice, basically no demon can stop it.
At least it's unstoppable to an ordinary big demon.
When the palm of his hand was about to press against the wood, Lian Qing roared "Kill!" behind it and rose into the sky.
The green blade was like a storm, sweeping through the surrounding wind and snow, and also passed over Mu's body.
The sudden pain awakened the confusion in Mu's heart, and the sword light suddenly surged, and along with Lian Qing's roar, it rushed into the suppressing beautiful palm.
Collapse and vomit blood!
The Judgment Knight, who was reciting the doctrinal classics layer by layer, was vomited blood and his voice suddenly weakened.
The rest of the battle was without incident.
When Lian Qing frantically rushed into the team of Judgment Knights, Mu's sword light also arrived shortly after.
In the end, although half of the tree crown was lost, an ice blade appeared on the body that could not be melted away temporarily, and Lian Qing vomited blood, so the battle was lonely.
More than half of the Judgment Knights were killed in this battle, and the remaining half also lost their mobility and collapsed on the snow.
And Smeyer, who led the Judgment Knights and suddenly attacked and killed them, was also shattered because of the summoned shadow of the God of Ice and Snow, and his entire spirit was shattered.
Even if no other monsters kill it, it won't survive for long.
The wind and snow gradually stopped, and Mu stood in front of the leader of the ice elf team, asking in a hoarse voice:
"Why do you want to start a war?"
"Obviously the method of forming pills has been created, and no more ice elves will be consumed as rare objects for cultivation. The future should be peaceful, so why can't we wait a little longer?"
Smeyer stood on the snow, still maintaining the ritual of worshiping the God of Ice and Snow. After hearing Mu's question, there was a trace of ridicule in the corner of his mouth.
"Why?"
Smeyer looked at the alchemy master who was named by the bishop to be arrested, and the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth widened.
"Just because you spread the method of forming pills, we shouldn't start a war?"
"Then our compatriots who died hundreds of years ago are no longer alive? Our family showed goodwill to you at the beginning, and we also want to live peacefully in the same world with you!"
"But what about you!" Smeyer's eyes were sarcastic, but also seemed to be self-deprecating.
"Kill our ancestors! Eat our corpses! You want to enslave us forever and make us the powerful victims of your demon clan!"
"Why!" Smeyer looked directly into Mu's eyes and into the eyes of all the monsters on the snow!
"Just because we are kind, we will be enslaved by you! Eaten by you! Used as a victim on your way to becoming stronger!"
"Are you going to sigh with hypocritical regret later? How could that Ice Elf clan lose their minds and launch a war regardless of the lives of so many Ice Elfs?"
"Ah? Really!!!"
Smeyer's voice became particularly cold here, pointing directly at the hearts of all demons.
"So now you are standing here asking me why we have the method of forming pills. We can't wait any longer. As long as we continue to suffer now, the future will be beautiful."
"Are you being mean?! Or are we being mean?"
None of the demons present answered, but none of them felt guilty, only ridicule and anger.
No, but what's the use?
Smeyer, who was coldly questioning the demons, noticed all this and suddenly laughed at himself.
It did not continue to question, but looked at the south with the most pious eyes, where there were its family members, compatriots it was willing to fight for, and God to whom it was willing to devote its life.
It firmly believes that the ice elves will win.
It's dead, and it still has a sister.
Its sister is dead, and there are many more siblings.
They yearn for peace, but they do not believe that peace can be obtained through charity.
The current Son of God, the young priest who won a peaceful life for the ice elves in the Thunder Mountains hundreds of years ago, once told it.
"Peace cannot be obtained through charity from other demons. It must be achieved by ourselves."
"We can die, but we cannot let our descendants live in fear forever."
"They should live a safe and peaceful life under the protection of the God of Ice and Snow, without having to worry about dying at any time, and no more compatriots will cry bitterly for the sudden death of their family members."
"Are you willing to die for such a future?"
I do.
With a snap, the green blade storm swept through everything. Lian Qing laughed and cried and beat all the ice elves to death one by one.
What nonsense, it only knows that its brother is dead!
I was suddenly killed by you!
It doesn't know justice, but it knows it wants to avenge its brother!
Mu stood on the snow blankly, the sky was still shining brightly, and the snow on the ground began to melt little by little, dispelling the chill here.
But I can't feel it. Is there any warm place here?
When the snow blade gradually turned into running water and dispersed, Mu suddenly discovered that the three demons suppressed by it had disappeared without knowing it.
Their bodies were covered with traces of frost, and they lay stiffly on the ground, their expressions still retaining the fear and unwillingness they had before death.
It had no intention of killing any life, but did it really not kill a single life?
The Lianqings on the other side are starting to dig a hole, they want to bury their brothers.
Buried on this barren mountain, this was the happiest place where the fourth child once lived.
They hope that it will always be happy after death.
Lian Qing ran over and expressed to Mu his thoughts and request to bury the fourth child.
Mu nodded.
It has no position to block, and it should not block exports.
This time the battle is over, but the atmosphere here will never return to its original state.
The boss became silent and angry, and frantically asked Mu for combat spells.
The second child was mostly disabled, but he did not rest and practiced with the eldest child to strengthen his abilities.
The third child often disappears, and every time he comes back, he can feel the cold aura around him getting stronger.
From time to time, he would bring some elixirs back and ask Xiang Mu which ones could cure his second penis.
The past has been lost, how can we enjoy the beauty in the future with peace of mind.
Chapter completed!
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