What's more, he seems to be fine on the surface, but in fact he has not recovered from his serious injuries. The Divine Sea World in his body is still repairing itself, but the Tailing Sutra has become silent again, reaching the point where it can be summoned and used again.
But the previous battle was too painful after all, and he also needed a few days to recuperate.
Therefore, we can't control the Shenxu side for the time being. Anyway, there are a large number of transcendent beings such as Tianyunzi Saint Ancestor, several Mingzun Ghost Ancestors and so on.
No matter how bad the situation is, it won't be worse than here!
Then, there are other people’s reports.
Elder Sanlu stepped forward to report the matter of the Shenlu Sect.
There were only more than two thousand original members of the Shenlu Sect left. Later, they were broken into pieces and some monks were recruited from the cannon fodder army led by the He family.
A total of more than 12,000 people have been recruited. Including the original believers, the Shenlu Sect now has more than 14,000 followers, a few hundred short of 15,000.
"It's easy to say, I have organized eight thousand monks here..."
Jiang Ning smiled when he heard this, and was about to talk about the eight thousand war cultivators he commanded, but halfway through, his expression dimmed instantly.
His spiritual thoughts have already enveloped the monk camp on the other side of the hill.
Naturally, one can distinguish the Shenlu Sect from other monks.
In addition to the Tianyun Holy Son and others who have left, as well as Scarlet Blood Shenjiang Hei Chi Kuangshan and others.
Most of the Tianjiao Qiang cultivators and the rest of the cultivators are still here.
However……
Except for the more than 14,000 cultivators of the Shenlu Sect, the number of other monks is less than 200.
"Also, Baizu is not stiff, Shi Meigu and the others..." Elder Lujiao pursed his lips and sighed softly towards Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning was silent.
He understands the situation of the two of them better than anyone else.
Both of them were extremely ill and there was no cure.
Either turn into a pure god slave and become a foreign race.
Either...
"They committed suicide?"
"Self-destruction, soul returns to heaven!"
The elders sighed, and some sentimental ones, even if they were not familiar with Bai Zu Bu Zheng and Shi Mei Gu, couldn't help but have red eyes.
Jiang Ning clenched his fist slightly.
This is already the best result.
"Take me to worship one or two."
Jiang Ning sighed and followed the elders to the direction of Shenlu Sect.
Countless believers have been waiting here for a long time.
Two thousand primitive believers, if Jiang Ning and the Seven Elders had not come to rescue them, they would have become the dead souls of the He family.
In the center of the camp where the Shenlu Sect is stationed, a monument of meritorious deeds takes root and stands.
On the back is written a tragic battle between cultivators of the gods and the divine bones of the gods here.
On the front, at the top are the name inscriptions of Bai Zhi Bu Zheng and Shi Mei Gu.
The two of them had fought tooth and nail to prevent the opening of the Divine Gate, and they had made outstanding contributions. No one had any objection to them being at the top of the list.
After the two names, there are the names of nearly eight thousand monks.
Further down, there are smaller inscriptions, but most of these names are the names of sects and families.
After all, many of the hundreds of thousands of cannon fodder monks who first fought here and died here never left their names!
On the contrary, each of the eight thousand monks who accompanied Jiang Ning to attack the tomb of the gods left their own names and origins!
Jiang Ning reached out and touched this huge stone monument.
As if to commemorate his god-killing sword, this monument was carved into the shape of a sword sticking straight into the ground.
The most beautiful stone monument
Jiang Ning is also among them.
After all, this stone tablet not only records the achievements of those who died in battle, but also remembers the achievements of all those who fought.
One stroke and one moment are all great achievements.
"Make a rubbing of this stone tablet. When you leave the Tomb of the Ancient God, nine more stone tablets will be erected. Regardless of the Yinming Sect, Tianyun Dao, Black Demon Abyss, or other large and fierce clan realms, they will be erected.
!”
"They should be admired by everyone forever!"
Jiang Ning took a deep breath and looked at everyone's names with respect.
What he said before the battle naturally came to pass. Li Gui, Xiong Guijun and Zi Junzi had already received the order. After returning to Yinming Sect, they immediately set out to find the family members, relatives and disciples of all the people on the stone tablet. Just as he once said, they had children.
If you are a child, you can choose one person to enter the Yinming Sect; if you have parents, the Yinming Sect will support you until your death; if you are alone, you can enter the Yinming Sect Soul Shrine and be enshrined forever!
Everyone is solemn. Both the believers of the Divine Deer Sect and the surviving war cultivators have red eyes at this moment. They feel the honor bestowed by Jiang Ning, accept Jiang Ning's reward, and mourn all the souls who died here!
Qianmianlingji came up and said thank you.
She has always been here, just as Jiang Ning expected.
After all, she and Bai Zubuzheng were brothers and sisters, as close as flesh and blood. Although they were later forced by their master and had to fight for the only chance of life like raising worms, when her brother died tragically, she couldn't help but grieved deeply. She was always here, guarding him.
tombstone.
Thanks to Jiang Ning, for including Bai Zhi Bu Zheng and Shi Mei Gu as martyrs who died in the war, Jiang Ning did not let their deaths be in vain!
"Nonsense, they are all heroic souls who bravely fought against the gods. How can I turn a blind eye to their sacrifices?"
Jiang Ning gave Qianmian Lingji a serious look, but couldn't help but glanced behind her.
I don’t want to touch it. There are so many people watching and the atmosphere is so solemn. It’s hard to ruin the atmosphere!
Moreover, if you really let him touch it, he won’t be able to touch it!
Looking back at the monument.
Before the war started, he scanned the faces of the eight thousand monks one by one, trying to remember everyone's face.
When the war ended, only less than two hundred people survived.
More than 7,800 monks who practiced the withering method and fought to the death were reduced to skeletons in the mud.
Many of them, not even their bones or souls were left, and were destroyed by the hands of the gods!
But one thing is for sure.
Those are the people who, as he said, have never shown a trace of timidity in the face of countless divine bones being slaughtered!
Not even one person retreated, and they fought until their body collapsed and their soul was extinct!
"It's all me, the good son of the hundreds of tribes on the divine star, and even the female cultivator, who has held up half of this battle!"
Jiang Ning was deeply saddened, not because he was hypocritical, but because he felt unworthy of these monks!
They died on the battlefield against nothing more than the withered bones of gods.
Not a real race of gods at all!
Even so, it’s such a sacrifice!
This once again confirmed that he was right to do everything he could to kill God King Youye!
The entire green mountainous area is shrouded in solemnity.
Jiang Ning did not rush to do anything. Instead, he led the remaining fifteen thousand monks to hold a grand funeral ceremony here for all the monks who died in the battle, so that everyone here could feel the
Solemn, feel the glory, feel the bloody spirit of the gods fighting to the death!
After this battle, each of the surviving monks will be the strongest firepower against the gods in the future!
Continuing to repair here all night, Jiang Ning also gathered his own team of the Divine Deer Cult. There are more than 14,000 followers, all of whom must master the withering method.
And, that night, Qianmian Lingji came to say goodbye, and she had to go to Shenxu first.