Chapter 283: Worship Ceremony
According to the rules.
For all Qi-refining cultivators, each person has a bottle of first-grade medium-quality blood-recovering pills, and one each of the second-grade low-quality magic-walking talisman and phantom sword talisman.
For foundation-building cultivators, the talismans are doubled, two magic-walking talismans, two phantom sword talismans, and the pills are upgraded to second-grade medium-quality blood-reinforcing pills.
What Chen Qingyun got was a bottle of third-grade medium-quality blood-reinforcing pills, three each of the magic-walking talismans and phantom sword talismans.
It is worth mentioning that the blood-recovering pills, blood-reinforcing pills, blood-reinforcing pills, and blood-reinforcing pills produced by Xingzong, including the higher-level blood-clotting pills, are each used by cultivators who have refined Qi to the golden elixir stage.
In the distribution of pill materials, Xingzong tries to make them correspond to their strength, so that they can be used in a coordinated manner and have the effect of quickly restoring blood.
Although this blood-reinforcing pill is not as powerful as the Jade Qiong Spiritual Liquid, which can restore mana and blood in the blink of an eye, it can at least restore to the peak in one hour.
As for the Divine Movement Talisman, it is a body movement talisman. After unfolding, it can increase the speed. It can move a hundred feet in the blink of an eye and is used to resolve crises.
The Phantom Sword Talisman, as the name suggests, is an attack talisman.
After activating it, it can release a phantom flying sword with a power of the middle stage of foundation building.
Compared with Chen Qingyun and his team, Chen Xianming's team did not have such combat supplies.
After all, they were deployed on the second front line, which was far less dangerous than the first line.
With limited supplies, it is natural to supply the comrades on the front line first.
After the team was integrated, everyone took a warship and went to the mission station on the same day.
On the vast sea, many warships shuttled back and forth.
Three days later, Chen Qingyun set foot on Zhulong Island.
The scene here is no longer as prosperous as it used to be. It is more desolate and depressed than the Shuanghu Island he had seen before.
Some Xingzong monks gathered here, transporting batches of formation materials, and they were busy.
Here, they met the garrison leader, a Purple Mansion cultivator from Xingzong named Guo Fan, who was a disciple of Master Baiyu and had the initial Purple Mansion cultivation.
After meeting the two Purple Mansion cultivators from Xingzong, Chen Qingyun had different feelings about them. One, Nangong Wuwang, was overbearing and strong.
Guo Fan was approachable and seemed very honest, without any attitude of looking down on others with his head held high.
After the two sides introduced themselves briefly and recognized each other's faces, Guo Fan began to lead the way in front and mentioned important matters.
"You came at the right time. Today is the ceremony of worshiping the heroes. Why don't you go to worship the Taoist friends together first."
"Other things on the island will be discussed after we complete the ceremony of worship."
When talking about worship, Guo Fan's face showed a sad look, which soon disappeared.
Everyone followed and saw tall black inscriptions standing in rows on the narrow coastline in the southern part of the island.
Among them, some damaged stone tablets have been repaired and formed a black stone forest with other stone tablets, facing the direction of the Sea of Thousand Monsters from afar, as if guarding something.
When seeing these inscriptions, many Xingzong monks stood in awe, quietly raised their heads and straightened their chests.
Around, there were Xingzong monks wearing black robes and holding torches standing in an orderly manner, and a huge bonfire was lit on the ground.
The wood used was the most common Xuanyang wood.
The magical thing is that the bonfire kept burning and dancing, forming one face after another, which was obviously controlled by magic power and deliberately done.
Chen Qingyun took a few glances and guessed what was going on in front of him.
They were commemorating the Taoist friends who died on this island.
The faces condensed by the flames were old and young, male and female, and they were all deceased.
On a brand new inscription nearby, Chen Qingyun saw a familiar name-Qi Shanhe.
In addition, there are nearly nine hundred names, each of which is clearly visible and eternal.
This is the last team that died here. Each of them has a name, is remembered, and is commemorated.
This is a tombstone.
Like the hundreds of tombstones around, it is full of names in thick handwriting, recording one after another of the dead.
This heroic spirit worship ceremony is to worship these ancestors who once died overseas to protect the star sea, one after another of the Taoist friends.
Chen Qingyun felt that the atmosphere was extremely solemn. No one laughed. They all saw what this solemn and solemn ceremony meant.
Countless monks sleep here, and they should be worshipped.
In this solemn atmosphere, more than a hundred black-robed monks headed by Xingzong surrounded the bonfire, each bowed their heads, with solemn expressions, and muttered something.
They lit a more enthusiastic bonfire and chanted scriptures, allowing the souls of the deceased to return to the embrace of their ancestors.
The burning bonfire symbolizes the inheritance of the human race.
On every island where the Star Sea teleportation array is located, there are tombstones like this, which have existed for hundreds of years.
Many ancestors fell in the war to protect the Star Sea, and their bodies turned into the flames of life.
The names they left on the tombstones are the best proof that they have been to this world. All they can leave behind are some survival resources and warmth for future generations.
Their death is the painful price paid by the human cultivators in the Star Sea Monster Tide to protect the Star Sea, and it is also an endless inheritance.
They fight for the human race and the Star Sea.
"Raise the sword! Please rest in peace, fellow Taoists!"
An elder of the Star Sect looked solemn and shouted, taking the lead in offering the magic sword behind him and pointing it directly to the sky, bursting out a dazzling sword light.
"Raise the sword!"
"Raise the sword!"
"Raise the sword!"
All the Xingzong monks around almost unanimously summoned their swords, and hundreds of sword lights shot up into the sky.
These sword lights were straight and upright, standing tall and upright, and at this moment they were extremely dazzling and brilliant, illuminating the world.
At the same time, on this day, on the major fronts of the Xinghai, dozens of fortress islands had sword lights shooting up into the sky, and the light they gathered made the night bright.
Many mortals and monks were attracted by this kind of sky-high light, and they will definitely talk about it in the next few days, and there will be all kinds of speculations.
……
After participating in the worship ceremony, Chen Qingyun's mood could not calm down for a long time.
In the past, he had never participated in the Xinghai Monster Tide.
As for how much effort the human race had made and how many monks died in the battle, he had only heard some of them, which were more or less inaccurate.
Until last night, I saw that here on Zhulong Island, there were tens of thousands of names on the tombstone.
In the back, I saw the sky in all directions, and there were also sword lights going straight into the night, representing islands like Zhulong Island one after another.
At that moment, he finally realized how difficult it was for the human race to thrive in this sea world.
The Xinghai Xiuxian world could develop to this day and gradually prosper, all because of the ancestors' fight against monsters generation after generation, which was a baptism of blood and fire.
After completing the worship ceremony, Guo Fan began to tell them about the situation on Zhulong Island during the rest period on Zhulong Island.
