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Chapter 943

The truth was forced out, and Lin Mu now deeply believed this sentence. If Han Ruoqi had not had the previous Han Ruoqi's big fuss in the Bingyi Palace and even sacrificed several tribe members, there would not have been a moment where everyone would have sat down calmly.

In the hall, because there is no goddess, the great elder Xuan Han is in charge of the main seat. Other elders are on both sides. A large number of tribe members are now listening. This picture is more serious and serious.

The scene was a bit awkward, and Han Ruoqi, who had always been very gentle and occasionally indifferent, now controls the power of life and death of the Ice Wing God Clan. The wings of the Ice Wing God Palace have temporarily restrained and no longer acted.

The silence was very strange, and I don’t know why this happened. People who were originally familiar now became ignorant of them all at once. Perhaps the change in their strength and aura made them all become a little cautious and dare not do whatever they wanted.

After a long time, no one broke this silence of death, giving people a very depressing feeling. But because of this, it seems less ridiculous. It is also because of this that it is even more solemn. It has not been like this for a long time.

"Okay, don't hold on, just tell me what you have. Since everyone promises to be straight to the point, why keep holding on? If this continues, when will it be enough to consume? Speechless!"

Lin Mu is the most suitable and fair judge. Because he has nothing to do with the Ice Winged God Clan, or the Purple Gold God Bird Clan. Xu Muqing's spirit reminds him to calm the anger of both sides first.

"Okay, since everyone is here, I will explain it clearly today so that I will avoid any trouble in the future. My Ice Wing God Clan is not as unreasonable as you said, killing innocent people indiscriminately, understand?"

The elder stood up, and many tribe members were very supportive. Everyone agreed with this statement: "Yes, we don't know why you are like this, and why Han Ruoqi suddenly rebelled, but..."

"Haha...haha...rebellion? Until now, you have given me such a crime? It's so good. Do you know the pain in me over the years? Do you have any experience? It's impossible to empathize with me at all.

It seemed that it was about to start arguing again. Lin Mu had a headache and had to reach out to stop him: "Enough, this will continue endlessly. Since everyone is here to negotiate, just say everything they want to say, there is no need..."

Standing up, Han Ruoqi swept everyone. There was some discomfort in their eyes, as well as anger, resentment, and various emotions. But no gaze expressed his understanding of Han Ruoqi. This was the greatest sorrow of the Ice Winged God Clan.

"Sorry, I was too impulsive just now. I knew very well that the city-protected formation here could only be activated at the most dangerous moments with the spirit of the goddess as the inspiration, but this time, I really didn't want to do this."

With a wave of her sleeve, Han Ruoqi said to herself: "When I saw the experience of my own tribe and the bloody scene in that illusion, how do you want me to calm down? How can you calm down?"

The entire clan was killed and the scene of blood flowing into a river. There was no living room for the entire clan. It was useless and could only watch the things happen. Who can know this kind of pain? Understand?

Of course, they all knew what Han Ruoqi said. But at this time, they could only sigh. The fact is not the case. It has been hiding her for so many years and even hesitating to hurt her, but they just don’t want her to know that the real situation is too cruel.

"Tell me, why do you do this? Could it be that my Purple Gold Divine Bird Clan really poses a fatal threat to you? Otherwise, why would you kill me? I have never treated you like this since I was a child, but now..."

Aggressive. If the truth is not revealed today, I am afraid Han Ruoqi will not give up. Lin Mu stood in the middle and would not let the matter continue. So the truth will be revealed sooner or later, why not just now? It will be easy for anyone to tell it.

"Okay, since we have reached this point, we don't need to continue hiding it. Because it is too difficult to keep a secret in these years, and we are also very tired."

Elder Xuanhan stood in front of Han Ruoqi: "No matter what the truth is, we personally destroyed your entire clan at the beginning, so no matter what the reason is, we can't let it go. Since you awaken, you should let you know the truth."

"Lin Mu, your practice of the Holy Ancestor Sutra is an unparalleled secret scripture of martial arts. There are all kinds of things recorded in it. So do you know a breath called the Minghuangqi?" The first question was Lin Mu.

After a pause, Lin Mu frowned, a little strange, but he seemed to have seen the name of the turbid air in the dark and turbid air. After pondering for a moment, Lin Mu suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he sensed something. A smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"Haha... So that's it. This is the most critical point. Everyone, I don't think everyone has to worry about anything. The four words "Minghuang and Tumor" have already explained everything. If I don't understand it, I can explain it."

With a robe swing, Lin Mu slowly walked out under the strange gaze of Han Ruoqi and many tribe members' confusion and strange gazes. Looking into the distance, he sighed: "I didn't expect that this kind of power originated here. I had a lot of effort at the beginning."

What is the so-called turbid air in the dark? In fact, Lin Mu had seen it early in the morning. Because this aura is the most fundamental source of power in the Ming Palace, although they have changed during their cultivation, there is still no major change in nature.

The turbid air of the dark wilderness is like a plague, and once it is contaminated, it can no longer be shaken off. No matter how powerful the spiritual power is, it can't escape it. This is a force from the underworld, which cannot be predicted.

"If I was not mistaken, this should be the case. The Ice Winged God Clan first discovered the existence of the turbid air in the dark wilderness, and the original Purple Gold Divine Bird Clan was the first to be contaminated with turbid air near the Ice Winged God Palace.

Although the purple gold divine bird is an ancient alien beast and does not belong to any clan. However, it still has no resistance to this turbid air. Under struggle, in order to avoid disasters to more creatures, the Ice Winged divine clan could only choose to kill them all.

Logically speaking, the power of the purple gold divine bird is above the Ice Winged Divine Clan. However, because of the turbid air in the dark wilderness, they are temporarily suppressed and cannot exert any power. It is not very difficult to perish.

This is the fundamental and a helpless move. Besides, the Ice Wing God Clan has not wanted to say it over the years, but just doesn't want to make Han Ruoqi sad. If Lin Mu was not wrong, the plot is so bloody that it makes people not believe it.

"Okay, even as you said, the people of my clan were helpless at the beginning, and once they broke out, they would lose their usual nature and kill innocent people. But at that time, I was also in the clan, why would I be fine? Not contaminated?"

He was shocked. Before Elder Xuanhan could speak, Lin Mu took the lead and said: "Oh no, this time it seems to be a little bit self-defeating. The chain of spiritual energy in your body is to prevent your power from bursting out, causing the turbid air to grow."

It seems that it is a little late to react now. Lin Mu clenched his fists, while Elder Xuanhan and others closed their eyes in disappointment: "Now you understand why I say that once she grows up, it will bring serious disasters."
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