All the elders of the Tianci Sect are not allowed to be absent, and some core Jindan disciples are also eligible to participate.
Those who participated in the memorial ceremony were all dressed in white, and the atmosphere was particularly dull.
Zhao Chu stood at the front, silent.
Tombstones stretch as far as the eye can see.
As a high-ranking Shaozong, I usually hear war reports, which are just a series of cold numbers.
Today, 1,092 people died in battle.
Yesterday, 2929 people died in the battle.
This month, 58,373 people were lost.
A string of numbers without any temperature, like cold rocks, seems like it should be there.
And when the endless tombstones appeared in front of him, Zhao Chu's throat felt dry and his eye circles were a little red.
Who remembers.
These exquisite tombstones were once living lives.
They have laughter, tears, sadness, and their own and unique joys and sorrows.
And most importantly...family!
In the distance are the families of the deceased.
They are the most pitiful people. Their children will never have a kind and dignified father, their parents will never have a naughty son, and their wives will lose their beloved husband for life.
998731!
Close to 100,000, with countless injured.
This is the heavy price the Tianci Sect paid for this battle.
Whether you are the aggressor of the war or a passive recipient.
War, this ferocious monster, is always chewing its teeth and has never shown mercy to anyone.
"Kulin, Kuchen, Kuye, you three, rest in peace."
"Brothers, rest in peace."
"Because of your sacrifices, the Tianci Sect will get better and better. Because of you, the Northern Territory will get better and better."
"Your parents are the parents of the Tianci Sect. Your children are the children of the Tianci Sect."
"Don't worry, I have everything and the sect."
"rest in peace!"
Zhao Chu took a step forward and someone filled his bowl with wine.
He raised the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.
Later.
Everyone in the Tianci Sect drank the wine from their bowls.
The memorial service is over.
Countless people left with solemn faces, but the sadness in the cemetery did not dissipate for a long time.
"Hello, are you Master Shaozong?"
At this time, a little girl of three or four years old ran over like a potato, swinging her little arms.
She is very pink, her face is as rosy as an apple, her eyes are very big and very clear, like the clearest spring water.
The little girl ran up to Zhao Chu, clumsily clasped her fists, then knelt down and kowtowed in a decent manner.
"Swallow, you are disobedient and keep running around."
At this time, an anxious cry came from the distance, it should be the child's mother.
"Master Shaozong, my mother said that my father has gone to a far away place and will never come back. When I grow up, can I go find my father?"
The little girl in front of me was wearing ill-fitting mourning clothes, kowtowing her head, and her forehead was gray, like a naughty child who had gotten into trouble.
She seemed very happy to see the aloof Shaozong, with a bit of embarrassed awe in her smile.
In Zhao Chu's eyes, she is an elf in the human world.
But those clear pupils directly stung Zhao Chu's heart, like a sharp blade filled with sulfuric acid.
"You have to study hard and practice hard so that you can protect your mother and grandparents for your father."
Zhao Chu quickly walked over and helped the little girl up.
"And grandma and grandpa."
The little girl clumsily patted the dust on her knees. It can be seen that she usually has a good tutor and cares about her appearance.
"Master Shaozong, I'm sorry, the child ran around and caused you trouble."
At this time, a woman wearing sackcloth and mourning came trotting over from a distance and quickly knelt down.
"Get up quickly, it's me who should say I'm sorry."
Zhao Chu used the invisible power of his mind to help the woman up, his eyes full of guilt.
In the young woman's eyes, Zhao Chu saw a hint of heartbreak and strength.
Her husband died in the war, and she had to bear all the burdens of the family alone. How painful that would be.
Her home is a victim of this war.
The person who caused this war was himself.
"Master Shaozong, my deceased husband said before he left that the Tianci Sect gave him a new life, and he must repay him. Everyone will die, but at least he will die in a worthy way."
"Wars happen from time to time. Even if you don't go to conquer the Divine Power Imperial Court, the latter will come to invade the Tianci Sect sooner or later."
"Those who sacrificed their lives will have to go to the battlefield sooner or later. You are the one who does big things, so don't mind it."
"Besides, the Tianci Sect has given our family members a lot of money, which we will never be able to spend in a lifetime. Our children can enjoy the most superior treatment. We, the family members of martyrs, will be respected wherever we go. Those laws you promulgated
, we are really grateful!”
With that said, the woman knelt down again.
"You should live well, there will be fewer and fewer wars in the northern realm in the future!"
Zhao Chu helped the woman up, pinched the little girl's cheek, then turned and left.
"Master Jing."
After walking for a while, Zhao Chu spoke calmly.
"Shaozong's orders!"
Jing Qingsu followed behind him, his face solemn.
"Regarding the resettlement of disabled veterans and the resettlement of martyrs' families, this is a top priority. If during the resettlement process, anyone is found to be corrupt and pervert the law, or violate the law openly and secretly, no matter who they are or what their background is, they will be killed without mercy.
"
"Even if he is Ji Dongyuan, he will be killed without mercy!"
Later, Zhao Chu added another sentence.
Of course, Ji Dongyuan is now Yuanying and will not interfere in these trivial matters of placement. Zhao Chu just used a metaphor to explain the seriousness of the matter.
If anyone tries to mess with the dead, even if they are brothers, they must be killed.
"clear!"
Jing Qingsu clasped his fists.
Having both been born in Qinggu Country, Jing Qingsu understands Zhao Chu's rebellious nature.
"Young Master, the scope of the Tianyuan Treasure Mine has been detected."
"A total of eighty thousand miles, and the Tianyuan treasure ore contained therein is an astronomical figure that cannot be calculated at all."
"Yesterday, most of the Nascent Souls have completed the practice of collecting magical powers. Later, the leader will announce the first collection."
Then, Jing Qingsu continued.
"Well, you go ahead."
Zhao Chu turned around.
"Understood, Shaozong!"
Jing Qingsu nodded.
"Master Jing, thank you!"
Suddenly, Zhao Chu also solemnly bowed his fists.
"Young Master, what are you saying? You must never do it!"
Jing Qingsu said quickly.
"In the past few days, too many trivial matters of Tianci Sect have been burdened on you. Thank you for your hard work."
Zhao Chu smiled.
Jing Qingsu was a dignified Nascent Soul, his pupils were scarlet and covered with bloodshot eyes. You can imagine how tired he was.
"I was born to have a hard life, but at least I feel comfortable in Tianci Sect."
Zhao Chu's thanks really moved Jing Qingsu deeply.
"It will get better in the future!"
After smiling, Zhao Chu greeted the others and returned to the Shaozong Hall alone.
…
"Shaozong, you said we worked hard. In fact, you are the one who works the hardest."
Looking at Zhao Chu's back, Jing Qingsu continued to read the news in the jade slip. He still had too many things to deal with.
…
Before I knew it, another three days had passed.
In the early morning, Zhao Chu opened his eyes, and there seemed to be two transparent vortices rolling in his pupils, which looked extremely mysterious and profound.
Then he stretched out his palm.
Buzz!
The space trembled slightly. In the world invisible to others, there was a transparent chain as thick as a finger, like a spiritual snake, writhing in the air, seemingly playing happily.
Virtual lock, successful.
"Three days are up. It's almost time for Ku Yishu and the others to dig out the first batch of Tianyuan treasures."
Afterwards, Zhao Chu walked towards the Tianyuan treasure vein.
pity!
If you want to practice Void Lock, you must at least have the fifth level of Divine Mind.
Looking at the entire northern realm, no one can do it. People from the Tianci Sect can only rely on true energy to collect Tianyuan treasures.
…
Tianyuan Treasure Mine.
Shen Fusheng has sealed most of the area, leaving only a small area for the Nascent Souls to mine.
at this time.
Outside the mining area, many Nascent Souls have already gathered.
Almost all the emperors from the Alliance of Emperors have arrived, and they are more nervous than anyone else.
Not far away, there are also the demon kings who were enslaved from the demon realm.
Soon!
The first batch of people to collect it are about to succeed.
There are more than 30 people in Tianci Sect mining at the same time. If this time is successful, it means that more than 30 Tianyuan treasures will be born in Tianci Sect.
In three days, there will be more.
What an amazing wealth this is.
…
"Xia Xiansheng, are you having some emotional problems lately?"
Tang Junpeng and the others, as licensed miners of the Tianci Sect, also obtained the magical power of mining yesterday. They only need to wait for a day or two to successfully cultivate, and then they can also obtain the Tianyuan treasure.
This should have been a great event worth celebrating.
But in the past few days, Xia Xiansheng has been strangely depressed. In just a few days, his whole body has lost weight, and even his eye sockets have sunken.
There was an emotion permeating in his pupils at all times... worry.
Tang Junpeng couldn't understand it at all.
The Divine Power Imperial Court has become yesterday's history. Although Wei Tianhai escaped, he was seriously injured and his strength was only that of the early Yuan Ying, so he was not a threat at all.
The entire northern realm belongs to the Tianci Sect and the alliance, and it will only get better and better in the future.
"The moon waxes and wanes!"
"I always have a hunch that in the darkness, there seems to be a pair of ghastly eyes, like the most venomous snake in the world. It is peering at the Tianci Sect and the entire northern realm."
Xia Xiansheng held the mining magic power with a somewhat absent-minded look on his face.
or.
This poisonous snake is not far from Tianci Sect.
Today, he feels flustered and short of breath all the time.
This is not a good sign for the cultivators of the Tianyan lineage.
…
"Qingtian Yi, it seems that during the hundreds of years you have been exiled, you have not neglected the plane sound transmission formation of the Yin Yang Dao Dao."
God-given Zongzong is the top of the mountain range in the west.
Nie Chenxi and Qingtian Yi were sitting on both sides.
They were wary of each other, wary of each other, and used exactly the same formations on each other.
At the feet of the two of them, the corpses of Wei Yiting and Qing Xuanyun had completely melted, from being twisted to riddled with holes, and finally melting like candles.
Black smoke!
The black smoke compressed to the extreme is what the two corpses melted.
This black smoke is filled with an indescribable aura of death.
However, Nie Chenxi and Qingtian Yi were full of vitality, and even the grass and trees nearby were growing wildly.
The green mist beneath their feet was getting thicker and thicker.
Three days passed.
Green and pitch black intertwined to form a constantly rotating yin and yang fish, turning out a dark pit on the ground.
The deep pit is like a smiling face, indescribably terrifying.
"We, the exiled sinners, can only use the Yin-Yang Great Wilderness Way once in our lives. If we don't have any great achievements, this is the only chance to atone our sins. The 80,000-mile Tianyuan treasure vein is wasted, which is enough to atone for our sins."
Qingtian Yi said indifferently.
"You are really dangerous. If Qing Xuanyun can't break through the Nascent Soul, and you don't have the blood of the Nascent Soul, how can you activate the death energy in the formation?"
Nie Chenxi sneered.
"It doesn't worry you. You have cuckolded Wei Tianhai countless times. The Wei family is all your children. In the end, there is not just one Wei Yiting."
"Quantity doesn't mean everything."
Qingtian Yi sneered.
For the two of them, the child is a tool used to cultivate a Nascent Soul and then kill it to sacrifice to heaven.
"Actually, Wei Tianhai is well aware of these cuckolds, and he is just using me. In the end, this person should not let Wei Yaji protect Weijun Nian. Perhaps, that is his purest bloodline."
Nie Chenxi smiled, very calmly.
"You two can even share your wife together. It's really weird."