"By being cannon fodder, they are sacrificing themselves for the entire cultivation world this time. Their names should indeed be left behind, and they cannot remain anonymous."
"Indeed." Someone suggested this, and everyone suddenly sighed inwardly. Even though they knew they were going to die, these people could still be so calm and not afraid at all, which showed that they were truly grateful to Venerable Lin and were willing to contribute to the protection of the cultivation world.
Even if their talents were mediocre and their cultivation was only at the foundation-building stage, they still admired them endlessly. Taichu Gate, the main peak hall.
Zhou Hengyu looked at each other with the senior executives, stretched out his hand to suppress the twitching corners of his eyes and mouth, and said nonchalantly: "This scene should be recorded and played for my disciples of the Taichu Sect in the future. What do you think?"
"That's right." Everyone said. If these are all disciples in the foundation-building period, they can inspire and warn future disciples.
If these are the tribulation periods, they can also be regarded as the glorious moments of Taichu Sect. Since the founding of the Taichu Sect, from a small sect to the great sect today, it has never had the grandeur of overcoming three thousand tribulations.
As for which one is missing, wouldn't it be enough if just Venerable Lin comes in? Scenes like this really should be recorded.
Everyone who was rolling their eyes at first, but when they thought of this, they said again very carefully: "Master, this must be recorded." This may be the most glorious time for the Taichu Sect.
This kind of scene will not happen again, this is what everyone thinks at the moment. There will not be another Venerable Lin.
Zhou Hengyu couldn't help but sit up straighter, his face was more excited than ever before. He probably would never see this kind of scene again.
"I always feel that something is wrong." Outside the mountain gate, in a small corner, two people were staring at the water mirror and talking in a low voice. They were an old man and a young girl.
"Grandpa, what do you think is wrong?" The girl was a little confused.
"There shouldn't be any conspiracy in the Taichu Gate, it's impossible." The old man shook his head quickly: "It's not a conspiracy, I just think something is wrong about that place." The girl followed the direction the old man pointed, and her eyes locked on one of the water. On the mirror, there happened to be a young male cultivator introducing himself. Next to the male cultivator, there was a beautiful female cultivator.
"Dear friends, I am Li Zhiru..."
"Hello friends, my name is Chu Tong..."
"Grandpa, I don't see anything wrong." The girl looked at it for a long time, and a new person was introduced, and she couldn't help but murmured in a low voice,
"Speaking of which, although these people are just cannon fodder, leading the charge, they are all really good-looking and very comfortable to look at." If it weren't for the wrong occasion, she really wanted to shout, it would be nice if there were more scenes like this. Well, who doesn’t like good-looking people?
She can see so many at once, and all the looks are good. She really has the things she likes about them, and she never gets tired of them.
It made her want to draw all these beautiful people. Yes, you have to draw it. Wouldn't it be a pity to see such a scene once?
She wanted to draw them and look at them every day. It is too easy for a monk to write down the faces of these people.
The old man didn't know what the girl next to him was thinking, but said: "I have been to this place before, and what I found out from the mouth of a demon before was..." Before he finished speaking, the old man noticed the girl beside him. Didn't listen carefully at all.
Just listen to her whisper: "This sister is so beautiful, she is suitable to be painted on a fan."
