Chapter 85 (2/2)

From then on, she was worshipped by the snow people on the top of the membrane, known as ”Jiming grass”. The name of Jiming is because under the polar ice, there is an unfathomable sea, called Jiming. It is said that there are huge animals in the extreme hell, named xuanming.

Perhaps she was influenced by the worship of the snow people. Unconsciously, she was like the ice sheet melting and saw the extremely dark waves of the sky. Gradually, all kinds of knowledge opened up and she had divine consciousness.

She is lazy by nature and slow in thinking. For hundreds of years, she continued to crawl on the ice sheet, watching the life and death of these snow people.

She lived a lot longer than these people. But it's just because she's slower than them. For her, the reincarnation of these snow people is too fast.With divine consciousness, she found that the pure Yang Qi that was infused into her body was not produced out of thin air. It is that this Xue nationality has a lineage of people, who do not know what kind of heaven and earth is created to make them have bitter cold poisonous mother in their bodies.

This kind of bitter cold poison mother can absorb the almost endless bitter cold poison in the polar regions. Although the cold poison is mainly composed of Xuanyin Qi, it inevitably contains a trace of Yang Qi, otherwise it will not become the essence.

Bitter cold poison mother can decompose cold poison and extract a trace of pure Yang Qi. Although it is only a trace, the most important thing on the polar ice sheet is the cold poison. Therefore, as long as we continue to decompose, accumulate a little and make a tower, we can also obtain a continuous stream of pure Yang aura.

Most of these pure Yang auras were infused into her body by these monks except for their cultivation. On the other hand, she grew up and turned into vitality. She protected tens of thousands of people in the whole snow country, and became a prosperous place in the wild land of the far north.

Those who constantly provide Yang Qi, naturally have a lofty position in the snow country, known as ”Yuanyang Zun”. Because they are the source of Yang. Without them, the prosperity of the whole snow country would not exist.

The snow country flourished for more than 300 years and then disappeared. Five hundred years later, the ice sheet is still an ice sheet. The ice towers and castles that once stood in the snow country are already in heavy ice, and even the debris can't be seen from the outside.

After hundreds of years, if there are still some common ruins in the country. But the city of ice and snow, will be constantly buried by the snow, and then solidify again, and eventually become a rolling iceberg.

Five hundred years later, the cold polar wind, still mixed with the smell of blood, whistling in the depths of her memory.

The destruction of the snow kingdom is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster. It is said that it is because the venerable masters of Yuanyang in the snow Kingdom have made great achievements in their cultivation and got involved in the battle of Xuanmen in Dongsheng Shenzhou, which angered some powerful forces.

Thousands of armored Xuan soldiers roared from the south, covering the earth, compared with the polar blizzard. They had a huge white tiger, which was several feet high. With a roar of surprise, they immediately destroyed the thick ice wall on the pass of snow country.

Xuezu Yuanyang venerable men and this white tiger fight to the dark, but ultimately is a result of the same fate.

Although XueGuo tried her best to resist, it was beyond her power and ended up in a disastrous defeat. Most of the venerable people fell down, and countless soldiers died in battle, while the whole country of the snow people surrendered.

But the other side was just pretending to surrender. They collected the weapons and magic weapons of the Xue people and executed all the friars. After that, they gathered all the people of the Xue people who had lost their resistance to the city square. Then they drew out their butcher knives and started killing.

The massacre did not end in a day. After all, there are a hundred thousand people, and only five or six hundred people hold a butcher's knife. They were originally thousands of people here, and after the bloody battle, the losses were quite huge, and only one third of them were left.

In fact, a hundred thousand people, dealing with hundreds of people, seems to be a heap of people can kill each other. But these people are just a group of walking corpses with no intention of war, plus a group of old and weak women and children who have no resistance.

With the chance of surrendering, they took off their armour and turned in all their weapons. They were driven to death without barriers. Of course, they were more likely to be slaughtered than sheep.

When the fierce enemy shows his butcher's knife and cuts it down with a grim smile, they realize that the other party's intention is to eradicate the roots. They finally rose to resist, but it was too late. This snow-white ice field suddenly turned into a red slaughterhouse.

How can unarmed flesh and blood be the adversary of a man in full armour? They tremble, regret, fear, anger, beg for mercy, despair. They roar, struggle, cry, tears all over their faces, but there is no way to change the outcome of the sword and axe.

There are more old and weak women and children who have no idea what this is about. They did not participate in the mysterious struggle in the south, let alone where these enemies came from. But no matter how they ran, fled, cried and begged for mercy, they were all chopped to death by the enemy.

Obviously, the order of the other party is to kill the whole clan. No matter men, women, old or young, they will all be slaughtered and no one will be alive.

These enemies are also in some kind of madness. Although they have killed all over the country, they seldom have the chance to kill in the whole city without worrying about the resistance of the other side.

While dismembering them alive with a black iron blade, while enjoying the crying, fear and begging of these dying people, watching them cry and cry, and struggling with life and death, it has become the most exciting pleasure for them.

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