Blood-red light filled the sky, as if the sky was covered with a blood curtain.
In this bloody curtain, figures appeared densely packed, as if they were all smiling.
The people in the image, without exception, all look very high-spirited, with eyes full of longing for the future, and a fighting spirit that seems to ignite everything.
Some of these people had long swords hanging on their waists, some carried bows and arrows on their backs, some held long knives, and some wore slightly worn-out armor, smiling and full of confidence.
"Since the establishment of Mingkun Mountain, we have always aimed to cultivate the pillars of the human race. Every person who can pass the examination is a genius selected from a thousand, one from a thousand. All of them have the goal of cultivating the demons.
The tribe was driven out of our world and sacrificed everything for it."
"My disciples of Mingkun Mountain, after entering the mountain, you can practice on the mountain without any special circumstances. But as long as you can pass the Fantasy Moon Realm and pass the assessment of going down the mountain, you can go down the mountain and fight on the battlefield like them."
"You, for many people, are already considered very lucky."
Halfway through Qin Wu's words, he looked at where Meng Ruyan and the others were.
"Because of your extraordinary talents, you can have a period of time to practice with peace of mind, but do you know that more people, after reaching adulthood, must join the army, go to the battlefield, and fight to the death with those monsters in exchange for the peace of countless people?
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"Some of you may have seen the behavior of those monsters, or you may have only heard about the monsters from the mouths of your elders."
"But do you know that in the north, there is a place where monsters invade. Not to mention adults, even children sometimes have to take up arms to defend their homeland."
Speaking of this, Qin Wu glanced at Chu Nan vaguely.
Chu Nan still looked expressionless. Even if Qin Wu looked at him, he didn't move. No one knew what he was thinking.
"And here are 4,396 images. Do you know why their images can remain in the Blood Soul Monument forever?"
Still not waiting for their answer, Qin Wu continued.
"Every disciple of Mingkun Mountain who passes the assessment of going down the mountain can leave his mark here, but only those who can never return can inspire his mark at this time."
"Of these 4,396 images, 251 are demon gods and 4,145 are extraordinary. They are all to protect the human race, guard one side, or directly go to the battlefield to fight against
The monsters are constantly fighting."
"For most of them, even their remains cannot be found. Perhaps a hundred years from now, only the Blood Soul Monument will have traces of their battles."
"They have all devoted their lives for the human race. Of course, in addition to our Mingkun Mountain, the same is true for Crane Island and Black Lotus Palace. Many of their disciples have also made significant contributions to the human race."
"In addition to them, countless outer disciples also died a good death after a few battles. Even if they could live to old age, they would still be injured."
Qin Wu pointed at the bloody shadow covering the sky and said to Meng Ruyan and others.
"In the future, you will also carve your marks into the Blood Soul Monument. Perhaps, one day, your images will also appear in it."
Meng Ruyan raised her head and looked at the high-spirited images. After hearing Qin Wu's words, she fell silent.
Each of these genius-like tasks is full of fighting spirit and full of hope for the future.
But now, they are all dead.
I can only leave this lifeless image for future generations to admire.
He sacrificed everything for the sake of humanity.
Li Mu stood there, his heart that originally wanted to watch the excitement became a little heavy.
These people reminded Li Mu of the people in his own world who had seen from various books and videos who dedicated their lives to their motherland.
"I don't have many rules in Mingkun Mountain, but there is one! It's also the first rule of my Mingkun Mountain."
Speaking of this, Qin Wu's tone suddenly became sharp.
Meng Ruyan and others only felt as if they were a small raft in the midst of a turbulent sea.
"This rule is, you must not betray the human race! You must engrave these six words in the deepest part of your heart. Even if you forget who you are, you cannot forget these words!"
"The human race is your root. Those who dare to betray the human race will be hunted down by all the demon gods even if they flee to the ends of the earth! They will not stop until they die!"
Qin Wu said solemnly.
"Now, all new disciples, come and light your life lamps!"
After Qin Wu finished speaking, someone had already brought seven lamps and came to Meng Ruyan and others.
"This is the life lamp. If you drop your blood on it, the lamp will light up. As long as you don't die, the life lamp will not go out. If it goes out, it means that you are dead!"
When everyone heard this, they all dropped a drop of blood on it.
"call!"
Just as everyone's blood dripped on the lamp, the wick was already burning.
The life lamp is on!
"Death light!"
After all seven people lit their own life lamps, Qin Wu gave an order, and those people sent their life lamps to a special place and took good care of them.
In Mingkun Mountain, there are people who specialize in taking care of these life lamps. They will always pay attention to the situation of all life lamps. Once there is a life lamp that goes out, they will go to report it.
Because in today's world, anything can happen, and no one can guarantee that they will always be safe.
These disciples went down the mountain to fight and fight against the monsters. Often no one could even tell the news of their death. Only through this life lamp, when it went out, would they know about this life lamp.
The owner is dead.
After they lit the life lamp, someone took the Mingkun Mountain token and some other items and handed them to Meng Ruyan and other new disciples.
Meng Ruyan finished these things seriously.
Meng Ruyan picked up a wooden token and looked at it. Her own name was engraved on it. This was her identity token.
Whether she is in Mingkun Mountain or going down the mountain on a mission in the future, this is something that can prove her identity.
"I, Meng Ruyan, am now also a member of Mingkun Mountain."
Meng Ruyan glanced at her token, then raised her head to look at the images that had not yet dissipated. They seemed to be smiling at her, and she couldn't help but squeeze the token in her hand tightly.