Chapter 649: I'm going to be this person

Sweet dreams never wake up naturally, they are always woken up, they are always awakened, wonderful scenes still linger in their minds, but what they see is a prosaic reality, and the great contrast often makes people lose their souls, and then there is a strong hope that they would rather sleep for a long time than wake up.

The water droplets in the sky disappeared, and there was such a sense of loss in the hearts of the Taoist priests and demons.

"Bingkui...... These Bing Kui ...... "It took a while for the Taoist priests and demon clans to react.

More than 10,000 ice kui were dissipating, and their bodies turned into ice chips smaller than snowflakes, which did not land on the ground, but quietly rose into the air, like a thick mist, gradually turning into real snowflakes and drifting back to the ground.

An unprecedented heavy snowfall, the snow in the entire demon land seemed to be concentrated in the Battle Demon Mountain, overwhelming, and the strange thing was that every snowflake flickered with a faint light, and the whole world was both dark and bright. Gradually, the snow stopped, and the sky outside finally revealed its true face.

Another early morning, but it was the first ray of real sunshine ushered in by the Battle Demon Mountain for thousands of years.

The sunlight shone obliquely on the body of the iron unicorn flea, reflecting a light several zhang long, making it difficult for many eyes to look directly, but the figure standing on the unicorn's back was not covered by the light, but became clearer and clearer.

The War Demon Mountain was silent, and after the demons felt lost, they did not get angry because of the interruption of the dream, nor did they ecstatic because the strong enemy subsided, and no one spoke, and it was rare that the reality after opening their eyes was better than the dream, and in a trance, the reality was illusory: Were the ten thousand ice kui really destroyed? Is the Battle Demon Mountain really safe?

"This is telekinesis. A crisp voice said proudly, Xiao Hao stretched out his hand and pointed at Mu Xingqiu in the air, "I will be as powerful as him in the future." โ€

Xin Youtao raised his hand and touched his forehead, the small wound left by Yang Qingyin when he sucked blood from Lao Jun's clutches was still there, and he couldn't believe that a battle of life and death ended like this.

"Mu Xingqiu ......"

"Shh......h He's still casting spells. Xiao Qingtao stopped Xin Youtao in time.

The light on the flea's body gradually dissipated, and the whip of water in Mu Xingqiu's hand was as clear as his own figure.

He was still performing the eighth layer of illusion, but no water splattered, and the whip of the water pointed diagonally at the sky. Five or six feet long, with an uncertain end, it is engaged in a final battle with the enemy.

Mu Xingqiu violently withdrew the whip, and the water disappeared, turning into a drop of water and clinging to the palm of his hand.

A figure appeared in mid-air two miles away, he did not fly over, but was dragged by force, from far to near, from virtual to real, even if he was floating in the air, he seemed to stagger. Like a lone goose shot by an arrow, it flapped its wings hard, but it still flew lower and lower.

The figure finally stabilized, only a few feet from the ground, and below was a group of surviving demon clans. The demons dispersed and looked at the strange Taoist priest in horror, not understanding how he appeared.

This is a Taoist priest in Wangshan, about forty years old, like most Taoist priests. Although he is not handsome, he has an air of elegance and majesty, but a wisp of blood on the side of his mouth makes him look a little wolf.

"The power of one thought, the hearts of all enemies...... Hey. Hey. The Wangshan Taoist sneered a few times, ignoring the surrounding demon clans, and only staring at Mu Xingqiu, "I should admire the Mind Illusion Technique." Or wash the water in the sword pool?"

The demon invasion Taoist priests on the other side glanced at each other, and no one recognized this person. Mu Xingqiu closed his eyes and breathed, and Xin Youtao found that he didn't have the energy to speak at all. So he stepped forward to deal with it on his behalf: "What, aren't you convinced? Wash the sword pool water for you, can you destroy so many ice kui at once?"

Daoist Wangshan just sneered, and the arrogant look on his face showed that he was just not convinced.

"What's your name?" Mu Xingqiu's breath finally eased, the Sword Washing Pool was the world's first-class magic weapon, and the consumption of mana was also extraordinary, and his inner dan was only about to lose control.

"What's the point of a name? A practitioner shouldn't have a name, and if he does, he should forget about it. โ€

Xin Youtao turned his head and whispered to Xiao Qingtao: "Promise me, if you become a high-level Taoist one day, you must speak normally, don't learn from this guy, and Zuo Liuying." When he said the last few words, Xin Youtao's voice was lower.

Xiao Qingtao smiled and shook her head, she didn't think she had a chance to become a high-level Taoist at all.

"Okay, Nameless Daoist, hand over the dragon demon and the golem, and I can let you go back to Wangshan Mountain. โ€

"Why don't you take away my memories with the Mind Illusion Technique?" "The Wangshan Daoist fell to the ground, and the demon clans around him retreated farther, "Because you can't take it away, you can destroy the memory, but you can't see it and can't take it away, we won't make the mistake of Zhou Shouzuo again, Mu Xingqiu, from now on, you can no longer get a little memory from the mind of the Demon Daoist." โ€

The Wangshan Taoist had already called himself a "Demon Daoist", he had obviously used some kind of spell to manipulate his memory, Mu Xingqiu had tried to seize the memory, but all he saw was a pile of discontinuous fragments, and he couldn't spell out any recognizable scenes.

"You won, but this is only the beginning of the war. "Wangshan Taoist has the distinctive characteristics of a demon practitioner - fanatical self-confidence, even if he is defeated and seriously injured, he is not afraid, but even more arrogant, as if he is a fighter who generously goes to death, "Stupid Taoist priests, you, and I have been deceived in the past, the Taoist cultivation path is fundamentally wrong, and demon cultivation is the right way, and when the demon returns, the mistake will be corrected, and the whole world will be purified!"

"Your so-called purification is slaughter. Yang Qingyin said, Bingkui was eliminated, but there were still a large number of corpses left around.

"The demon clan is originally the material for spell casting, and sacrifice is their natural duty and destiny, as for the human race, it is just the soil of the Dao root, which is getting poorer and poorer, and it should have been replaced a long time ago. Mu Xingqiu, among all the Taoist priests who took the wrong path, your path was the most wrong, don't think that the victory belongs to you, this is all the credit of the sword washing pool, and the mind illusion will only lead you into the abyss after the heart illusion. โ€

The Taoist priest of Wangshan pinched out a magic trick in his right hand and pointed to the sky, "The demon seed is eternal, you will all perish and fall into darkness forever, although I am one step ahead, I will be reborn in the future." โ€

Mu Xingqiu guessed what the Wangshan Taoist priest was going to do, and sent out a lightning bolt in advance.

In front of everyone's eyes, the Wangshan Taoist priest burst out of black gas all over his body, but the skin quickly shrank and collapsed like a rotten fruit, poof, a ball of green light burst out from the top of the Taoist priest's head, just hitting the illusion lightning.

The lightning entangled the green light demon seed, and the demon seed was fighting the trapped beasts, constantly struggling.

Several Demon Invasion Daoists with bronze mirrors in their hands pointed the mirror at the Demon Seed at the same time, and after a while, the green light exploded and disappeared cleanly.

Ice Kui and their mastermind have been completely defeated, but the dragon demon and the golem are still missing.

Mu Xingqiu left the flea's back and landed on the ground.

The surviving demon clan slowly gathered, and in the sky, the Feather King and hundreds of flying demons circled and froze.

Mu Xingqiu nodded to the Taoist priests first, walked a few steps to a small earthen bag nearby, and said loudly: "You have seen and heard, the demon clan has no intention of saving any kind of living being, they just want to destroy miรจ and then monopolize this world, it is time for you to make a choice." โ€

"What choice? Does the demon clan still have a choice? It's just a matter of who dies at whom's hands. The Holy Mother of Wanzi stood very conspicuous among the demons, she didn't show fear when Bing Kui came, and she didn't seem particularly excited about the solution of the crisis, and she was the only one who dared to ask Daozun questions at this time, and she still used a very casual tone.

"As long as there is a breath left, there is a choice. Mu Xingqiu suddenly remembered Jintuan, the young spirit demon would definitely be more reasonable and passionate than he said, but he also had a countermeasure, not mentioning the future of the demon children, nor mentioning the will of the ancient gods, he just wanted to say the truest opinion in his heart, "There is no eternal life in the world, there is life and death, but all the living are trying to live, and no one has given up these decades or hundreds of years of life just because they will die of old age one day." Will the death brought by the demons be more punctual than the death of old age? Aren't we going to refuse the news of Bingkui's death today?"

"It's you who refused, we're just stained. The Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Sons interjected again, "I have seen many demon clans stretch their necks and can't wait to welcome Bing Kuili, they must hate you very much now." โ€

Many demon clans blushed, they thought that they would definitely die before they gave up resisting, but they didn't expect Daozun to save them.

Mu Xingqiu smiled, "Just stretching out your neck and not putting the knife up by yourself, it means that everyone still wants to live." I just want to ask, are you willing to fight to survive? Don't count on the rescuer, the demons are not, and neither am I, lo and behold, many demons have fallen, and I can't save them. I know that the demons are much more powerful than the Ice Kui and the Demon Enters, but if I don't resist or fight, I will never know if there is still a glimmer of hope for life. That's what I'm talking about, for a slim hope, a hope smaller than the eye of a needle, to stand up, take up arms, and say 'no, I refuse to accept' to all messengers who send news of death. โ€

The demons were silent for a while, and then they all let out a roar like a mountain, they had never lived in a bright and great hope, a little hope was worth their struggle, even if this hope was the darkest star in the sky, they were willing to look up.

Mu Xingqiu's words may not be as beautiful as Jintuan, but he himself is hopeful.

Lao Bang rushed out of the demon group and asked loudly: "Let's choose hope, choose to fight, and then, what should we do?

Mu Xingqiu nodded to Lao Bang, turned his gaze to the surrounding Taoist priests, and glanced at them one by one, "I once said that I would take everyone to find a safe place to hide and watch the war between the Daoist system and the demon race, but ...... I'm sorry, I'm going to break my promise, there may be a safe place in this world, but it's not where I want to go. The demons and humans must unite, and all races that can fight must join this war and work for their own survival. Someone has to stand up and do this, tell everyone the truth, tell them that they have to fight, there is still hope, the longer you wait, the more innocent beings die, and the weaker the power of this world will be. There has to be such a person. โ€

Mu Xingqiu paused for a while, he was thinking about whether he was worthy of saying this, and he was still thinking about whether this was his truest feeling, and then he said:

"I'm going to be this guy. โ€

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