A bright light seems to appear in the distant horizon, but the dark clouds are still there and the typhoon is coming.

In the palace, "Lan" paused in his hands when he learned what happened.

"Have the soldiers been buried?" "Blue" asked this first.

Forty-eighth generation Xiaolei answered seriously that all of them had been buried and the injured soldiers were being actively treated.

"That's good." "Lan" paused, then looked into the distance and asked:

"You haven't killed that demon, haven't you?"

"No, I don't think the situation is serious enough to kill it." Xiao Lei, the 48th generation, replied.

In response to this, "Lan" just smiled and replied: "That's good. Now it really doesn't need to be beaten to death."

Yes, pretty good.

Children grow up and have their own ideas.

"Then King, do we still want to send the remaining two crystals to the Ice God Platform?"

"Send it to the altar of the God of Ice and Snow."

"In addition, there are five hundred soldiers ambushed outside to help Luohou," "Lan" threw the crystal plate in his hand onto the Luohou file aside.

"Collect the corpse."

"Yes, King!"

…

In the quiet sea, a huge iceberg is suppressed here.

Exquisite ice elves patrol here, and a statue of the God of Ice and Snow watches from a distance.

The two crystals that were sent over were placed on the sacrificial altar, being watched and imprisoned by many parties.

The five hundred crystal insect soldiers outside stared at the crystal like dead fish eyes.

In his hand, he held the body collection tools prepared by Wang, ready to rush in and collect the remains at any time.

Let the ice elf patrolling inside snort.

That thing is so ugly, they want to be ugly.

Of course, although they wanted to be ugly in their hearts, that was the order of the Eternal Earth Crystal King. They could only hold their noses and let such an ugly thing enter the sight of the God of Ice and Snow.

Disliked by the ice elf priests inside, the 48th generation Xiao Lei walked in with calm eyes.

Under the protection of the king, these ice elves are far away from danger.

If you don't actually fight that demon, you won't know the terror of that demon at all.

After this mission is completed, it must go back and ask the king for orders to allow this group of Ice Clan, who have been living a stable life for a long time, to be incorporated into the army for training.

Standing under the altar of the God of Ice and Snow, the 48th generation Xiao Lei raised his eyes.

There is the God of Ice and Snow surrounded by mysterious ice mist, a god worshiped and worshiped by the Ice Tribe of all ages.

It naturally has a majesty as cold as ice and snow, which makes all living beings feel in awe.

After closing his eyes, when the forty-eighth generation Xiao Lei opened them again, his eyes became extremely cold.

In this world, the only people it respects are kings, not even gods!

Sitting here, it is here waiting for the next resurrection of the devil.

According to Wang's inference, the time is almost up.

With a chirping sound, a warm flame arose out of thin air.

Xiao Lei, the forty-eighth generation, looked calmly, just handed over a crystal plate in his hand, and then stared at the two crystals without squinting.

Xi, who flew up from the warm flame, took the crystal plate and looked stunned.

Then the crystal plate was put down, and the wind and snow held it and swam through the water until it came to the crystal.

Here, ice crystals appear, crackling and expanding into the shape of a rhesus monkey.

When some of the ice elf priests sensed this terrifying aura, their expressions changed drastically, and their hands became serious.

Only Xi and the Earth Crystal Insect looked calm.

Wang said they came here just to collect the remains, that’s it!

Don't be nervous!

As for Xi.

When the ice crystals solidified into the shape of a rhesus monkey, it closed its eyes tightly and blinded itself.

Then, the breath dissipated and the crystal cracked.

The two crystals cracked open, and the water-fire scorpion inside didn't even see the scene outside, and lost its life in front of Xi.

They haven't opened their eyes yet.

The forty-eighth generation Xiao Lei came forward, grabbed the Water Fire Scorpion's unique burial splint, put the two together, and left here with it.

The three water and fire scorpions were together and were carried away by the forty-eighth generation Xiao Lei.

In the blink of an eye, only Xi was the only scorpion left here.

Quiet and empty, with a chilly air.

Xi Pupu raised his eyes and looked at the God of Ice and Snow that he once worshiped.

It is still majestic and noble, white and untarnished.

But it is no longer the skinny kid it once was.

Raising her hands, Xi suddenly and resolutely left the temple hall, constantly flapping her wings and flying upward.

The sea surface breaks through the air and water splashes.

In the distance, there is an Earth Crystal Insect carrying a corpse and slowly moving forward towards the Water Fire Scorpion Tribe.

Xi floated in the air, quietly watching the figure that was gradually going away.

The Earth Crystal Insect's figure was blocked by the mountain, and its body flew up a little.

Fly up, keep flying.

When it flew to an unknown height, two flames suddenly appeared on its body, which stunned it for a moment.

Just as the wind and snow in his hand were about to be sealed, they were washed away by the huge power in its body. The two water and fire scorpions, which had not even condensed into form, left the world completely.

Familiar images emerged, and two different visions flashed in its mind.

Before these two familiar and unfamiliar memories were completely dissipated, a more powerful flame emerged from its body.

noisy.

Countless noisy images flashed in his mind.

Hating, cursing, wailing and suffering...

Hundreds of images exploded in its heart at the same time, disrupting its will.

Six hundred and sixty-four.

That's all the new consciousness inside it.

Six hundred and sixty-five.

The evil aura on Xi's body suddenly erupted, and her eyes turned one red and one white.

His eyes rotated in circles, and the expression on Xi's face was constantly changing.

Six hundred and sixty-six.

The breath solidified, the fire broke out, and the ice and snow fell.

The sky here turned into a world of flames and ice and snow.

One yin and one yang transform into each other.

Slowly, a quiet silence fell here.

In the distant palace, "Lan" knocked on the table in the palace after learning that Xi had not appeared for a long time.

Before Luo Hou was resurrected, it asked the 48th generation Xiao Lei to hand it the crystal plate.

There is only one written on it.

Strengthen your faith, all sentient beings are still waiting for you.

He can probably understand what Luo Hou is thinking, but this is an unfamiliar territory after all, and no one can be sure that accidents will not happen.

"Xi, Xi, which path will you choose?"

The voice of "Blue" echoed in the palace, and at an altitude of 10,000 meters, Xi slowly opened her eyes after merging her consciousness and looked towards the east.

There, it can feel the high temperature coming.

In the past, this was the time when it was ready to fly to the sea, blowing wind, snow and fireballs.

But now, it is just looking at the vast world below from an altitude of 10,000 meters.

There seems to be a bright sun about to rise in the distance, and a bright moon about to set in the distance.

The sky will be clear and bright, and the darkness will be driven away by the light.

So, on the evening of 10,000 meters high in the sky, after taking a look at the living beings it once loved.
Chapter completed!