In a battle between the Man King City, many people were killed and injured on the Taixuan Sect, the Mayan side and the Long Yin side.

For Long Yin's side, no matter whether it is the Feixian Pavilion monk, the heavenly throne in the southern border, or even the heavenly throne in the Wu Alliance, everyone dies.

If these dead people still have corpses, they will naturally have to restrain themselves.

As for the enemy's corpses, they cannot be left outside the city, and they all have to be dragged to burn.

Of course, there is another very important thing in cleaning the battlefield, which is to pick up those magic weapons and space rings.

Before that, thousands of people died in the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

This group of people has contributed a lot of magic weapons.

Many of the monks from the Taixuan Sect and Maya clan died in the Nascent Soul Stage.

There are also many good things in the hands of these people.

Now, all these spoils have to be taken back.

At this time, the monks chasing Xuanyuan's side also rushed back.

After winning the war, everyone is naturally very happy.

Especially many people in the Martial Alliance, they not only won the war, but also received a lot of contributions.

This makes them even more happy.

However, when I started cleaning the battlefield, I saw the dead people gradually becoming silent.

Although we didn’t know each other before, we have met more than a few times after being in Feixian Pavilion for so long.

Now, a large number of people die in this place.

People who are still alive can't help but feel a little confused.

Why do they fight?

In fact, many people can't understand why they started a war.

After half a day, Long Yin took the lead and finally cleaned the battlefield outside the Man King City. Countless space rings and magic weapons were piled up on the square in front of the Man King Hall.

At the same time, there are dead bodies from Feixian Pavilion and Nanjiang and other parties.

Long Yin glanced at the confused expressions of everyone and said slowly: "Today is a very heavy day for us.

We have many brothers and fellow Taoists who died in this battle.

They died to resist the enemy. They used their sacrifices to exchange for our last chance to win, and we should send them a journey."

Although he was seriously injured, Long Yin knew very well the importance of this memorial service.

He had to pay tribute as soon as possible. For this reason, he didn't even care about recuperating his wounds. He just covered his wounds with his body and allowed his body to recover slowly.

Long Yin said slowly, "Some of these people who died in the battle are from the southern border, some are from the Martial Alliance, and some even come from the distant starry sky.

But they have contributed their lives to this land, and they are our own people.

Their ashes will be sent to the Heroic Spirit Tower; their names will also be engraved on the Heroic Spirit Tower.

In the future, no matter how happy we live or how high we have reached, we should remember them.

Now, we'll send them the last ride!”

Afterwards, everyone held a farewell ceremony for the remains.

After the ceremony, the corpse was burned and the ashes were sent to the Hero Spirit Tower.

This action was carried out with a sacred mood for the people of Shenzhou and even the people of this planet.

However, I disagree with the group of people coming from the starry sky.

Most of the people coming from the starry sky are monks.

For monks, isn’t death a common thing?

People die like a lamp extinguishing, waiting for the next cycle of reincarnation, or without reincarnation, what else is worth tribute to?

However, when I saw the bodies of many fellow practitioners being burned and sent solemnly to the Hero Spirit Tower by a group of people, and engraved their names on the Hero Spirit Tower, a group of monks in the starry sky felt a little strange in their hearts.

They couldn't help but wonder, if those dead fellow Taoists knew that there were still people who remember their names, they might be happy, right?

When we embark on the path of cultivation, there is almost no one around us.

Everyone is struggling for their own path of cultivation, which is an extremely lonely path.

Very few have Taoist couples, and even fewer have children.

When one day dies, who can remember them?

Even the juniors of the sect remember them?

Now, after a group of people died on a distant planet, countless people still remember their names and know their deeds... At this moment, the monks who were still alive suddenly felt more in their hearts.

A kind of emotion! They think it would be quite good to stay in the Martial Alliance in the future.

Living can bring countless benefits, and even if you die, someone remembers it... Countless monks suddenly have a more yearning for the Martial Alliance.

After leading everyone to hold a memorial ceremony, Long Yin looked at the dark people after he placed the bodies.

These people include the Fourth Immortal Court, the Fire Camp, the more than a thousand cultivators left in the Feixian Pavilion, as well as a group of people from Longjing, Longkai, and a large group of people from Southern Xinjiang itself.

Looking at the group of people, Long Yin suddenly laughed: "Isn't it very good to be alive?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and some people couldn't help but smile.

And some people are a little surprised.

Isn’t it inappropriate to just shift from such a serious atmosphere to such a relaxed situation?

Long Yin didn't care about that much, but looked at the group of people in Feixian Pavilion and continued with a smile: "Not only are they still alive, everyone has received a lot of contributions and can exchange them for a large amount of elixirs and secrets."

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Everyone in Feixian Pavilion suddenly showed joyful smiles on their faces.

The atmosphere gradually eased.

Long Yin then looked at the others and said with a smile: "More importantly, we have received a large number of spoils.

There are countless space rings and countless magic weapons here, which are all our gains.

Now, I am going to share these spoils with everyone, are you happy?"

The group of monks in the starry sky were already dissatisfied with the tribute.

Now that I heard a lot of trophys, everyone couldn't help but nodded happily.

And the people on the local planet gradually separated from the heavy atmosphere.

Yes, they are still alive! Since they are still alive, shouldn’t they live happily?

As a result, the sad atmosphere was quickly diluted, and everyone's faces showed smiles.

Long Yin nodded with a smile: "It's good that everyone is happy, that means I'll give the spoils to everyone. This matter is very correct.

However, everyone should also remember that there are countless masters in Taixuan Sect, and the power of the Mayan clan has not been consumed.

We must continue to be wary of them again! So, after getting the spoils, I hope everyone can practice as soon as possible.

Only when everyone becomes stronger can we continue to win next time.

And every victory requires everyone's efforts.

Here, I would like to thank fellow Taoists such as Longjing, Long Xianer, Long Kai who later joined us. They have completely joined forces with us.

From now on, they will be our own people.”

Longjing said with a smile: "Yes, we are our own people! Long Yin, I hope that people from our sect can also join your Feixian Pavilion, but I don't know if you agree?"

Long Xian'er and others also expressed their desire to join the Feixian Pavilion.

Even Long Kai and others did the same.

The other monks from Longjing and Long Kai were looking at Long Yin with anticipation, and they were also waiting for Long Yin's answer.

Long Yin said with a smile: "Since we are all our own people, of course we must treat everyone equally.

There is no problem joining Feixian Pavilion, but Feixian Pavilion has rules.
Chapter completed!