The next day, the news came back to Cangwu Immortal Sect.
The upper echelons of the Yunhai Sect were completely wiped out, and the remaining 3,000 Ji Zhuji Qi training disciples transferred to the Cangwu Sect.
The leader of Yunhai Sect killed himself until he was exhausted.
Three of the First Peak Jindan Zhenjun died in the battle, two of whom were killed by a sneak attack by the Jindan elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
The two sects of the Cangwu Heavenly Demon are in confrontation. Young Master Ye is furious and unwilling to compromise. The war is about to break out again.
Afterwards, one of the True Lord Jindan of the Tianmo Sect died, and two more were seriously injured by Cangwu Jindan. The remaining disciples each suffered nearly a thousand casualties. The two sects no longer wanted to fight and divided the sea of clouds equally.
In the afternoon, airships carrying corpses sailed into the Sky Burial Mountain, and the corpses fell like dumplings.
........
Chen Shen looked at the mountains of corpses, his eyes flashing, and he almost screamed:
"It's done, it's done!"
"Junior brother, don't be in a daze, come here and help."
Lu Changqing stood beside the corpse and shouted.
He was very cautious and did not suffer any damage, and came to the Celestial Burial Mountain to help after he came back.
"It said above that these disciples, whether they were from the outer sect or the inner sect, were buried with the same treatment as the inner sect, and had inscriptions and monuments erected.
As for True Monarch Jin Dan, his family members will bury him in person without us waiting for him. "
Lu Changqing carried a corpse and said:
"These corpses have their names and identities written on them. Now let's go to the inner gate area to find a place. The sect will arrange for someone to come over tomorrow."
The Cangwu Immortal Sect still has humanity. Everyone died fighting for the sect. After death, a monument should be erected. Those with family members can also receive pensions, calculated on a per capita basis.
Of course, no amount of resource subsidies can compare to the death of a loved one.
But whether it is the secular kingdom or the world of immortality, the battle can never stop. Such wars will happen no matter where they are.
"This doesn't seem to be a disciple of my Cangwu Immortal Sect, right?"
Chen Shen opened a corpse and found that the clothes he wore did not belong to the Cangwu Immortal Sect.
There is also a piece of thick paper like a card hanging around his neck, which reads:
"Jin San, a native of Jin.
Born on a certain day of a certain year and a certain month.
He died fighting for the sect on a certain day of a certain year and a certain month! "
"Isn't he from Yunhai Sect?" Lu Changqing replied casually. Seeing that Chen Shen didn't understand, he added:
"These Yunhai Sect disciples are really unlucky. After the sect was destroyed, they surrendered to our Cangwu Immortal Sect. In the end, they had to sacrifice their lives in the battle with the Tianmo Sect, and they still had to die."
"Speaking of which, nearly half of the more than a thousand disciples who died were Yunhai disciples who had just surrendered to our sect."
"That Yunhaizong is really miserable." Chen Shen said.
Not only was the sect being wiped out, but the disciples were also used as cannon fodder.
"It's just the weak preying on the strong." Lu Changqing didn't feel anything at all, and said:
"By the way, I saw Lin Xuan in the Tianmo Sect team. Do you still remember him?"
"Of course you remember, he joined the Demon Sect?"
Chen Shen was a little surprised. Of course he remembered the one named Lin Xuan.
This person's talent in swordsmanship is very good, and he almost entered the law enforcement peak.
Unfortunately, he was blocked by Ye Shuangman, who later became resentful. He made a big fuss in the outer sect's office and was expelled from the sect.
"Yes, and with his incomplete spiritual roots, he has become a monk at the third level of Qi training in just a few months.
Last night, Zhu Ming, the genius of our sect, came out to practice. Unexpectedly, he faced off against Lin Xuan. The opponent used the third level of Qi training to cross the fifth level. His swordsmanship was superb, and Zhu Ming lived up to his skills. "
"It seems that that person had an unexpected encounter. Otherwise, with his talent, how could he be promoted so quickly in such a short period of time."
Chen Shen nodded and didn't pay much attention.
Lu Changqing suddenly showed a mysterious smile and asked, "Junior brother, do you know what sword technique Lin Xuan used last night?"
"What swordsmanship?"
Chen Shen looked at Lu Changqing's somewhat proud expression and could tell with his toes that he was the true master of kendo.
But he still decided to give Lu Changqing a chance to show off.
"The true secret of swordsmanship! Yes, you heard it right, it's the terrible swordsmanship taught by me!"
Lu Changqing raised his head high, his eyes filled with pride.
"Senior brother is amazing." Chen Shen praised.
The two chatted and soon arrived at a huge plain in the area where the inner gate was buried.
"This is it. Let's bury one body today and wait for someone to come tomorrow to arrange the details."
After the two disposed of the body, they went back to drink.
On the second day, more than ten disciples came, ranging from the third level to the seventh level of Qi training.
"Junior Brother Lu!" The disciple with the highest cultivation level bowed to Lu Changqing.
The two also knew each other, and after chatting for a few words, they assigned the work.
Several high-level cultivators dug the pit in the plain, carved inscriptions and built a monument.
Those with low cultivation are responsible for carrying the corpses.
Lu Changqing and the seventh-level Qi Practitioner were the supervisors.
Chen Shen asked for the job of lighting incense on tombs.
He held some soil in his arms and sprinkled some on the tomb when offering incense.
The burial was successful......
Half a month later.
The burial was successful, part of the spiritual root was obtained, and the spiritual root broke through to the middle level of Dzogchen!
Obscure runes appeared in Chen Shen's eyes, as if his eyes had been opened, and everything in the world could be seen in his eyes.
"Is this the root bone that is close to the high-grade spiritual root?" He murmured to himself, his body like a whirlpool.
Even if he is not running the Immortality Art, the spiritual energy around him is moving closer to him and is constantly being sucked into his body.
He immediately locked his bones with spiritual power, cut off the connection with heaven and earth, and walked towards Lu Changqing and his party.
"It took more than ten days, but the matter is finally over today. Fortunately for you, I will go back later today. I have prepared a table of delicious dishes for you all.
But don't give me Lu Changqing face. The wine must be finished in the afternoon before letting me go. "
Lu Changqing glanced at Chen Shen who was following him, and said cheerfully to the group.
"Senior Brother Lu, you're welcome. It's an honor for us to drink together." The disciples laughed.
The morning after it was over.
Ye Shuangman led the entire sect to pay homage to the Celestial Burial Mountain.
At that time, his father, Ye Chen, only restricted those who came to visit the graves to those who were true disciples. He was even braver than Ye Chen.
Tens of thousands of monks crowded the place where True Lord Jindan was buried in the Sky Burial Mountain.
Led by Ye Shuangman, followed by several True Lords, they offered incense in front of the dead Jindan's grave.
Another touching speech.
Every time he talks about how the deceased True Lord made great contributions to the sect, everyone sheds tears in the wind and rain. Of course, Ye Shuangman is behind many of the stories.
While talking about Jin Dan's previous life, he praised himself a lot.
"Why do I feel that the young sect master is not acting? Is he really crying?" Someone whispered.
Suddenly, the man felt a terrifying gaze on him. When he looked over, his scalp went numb and he felt fear in his heart.
However, the other party did not embarrass him. Instead, he replied sarcastically:
"The ones who died were the high-end combat power of the Ye family, Jin Dan Zhenjun. Can you not cry?"
Mo Yu looked at the wailing young sect leader in front of him and sneered.
The disciples beside him quickly moved away from the elder.
This is what you said and has nothing to do with me.
