Gu Dang spoke slowly after everyone's attention was focused on him.
"I propose that, to commemorate this turning point in the battle that brought light back to my world of cultivation, we erect a monument for our fallen comrades, to commemorate them forever!"
"Good! This is a good idea! This is the way to deal with such a big thing!" Ning Ping recognized the person who spoke as the descendant of the fallen Mahayana cultivator.
"That's right, we must make sure that future generations remember this battle. This also represents the unyielding spirit of all my fellow cultivators, who will persevere until death!"
"I agree! This way, the younger generations of our clan will also know that they have such a great ancestor..."
“…”
For a moment, everyone was excited. Who doesn't want their clan members to be famous forever? This battle represents the most important turning point in the entire world of cultivation.
It is an unparalleled honor to be listed among them.
Furthermore, the loss of a high-level cultivator in a family or sect is itself an extremely heavy blow.
Being able to gain fame is also a kind of compensation in terms of monetization.
Of course, for many high-level monks present, this is a great way to rally morale.
As a result, the previous bit of decadence has disappeared, turning into excitement and high morale.
I feel that even if the real body of Immortal Lord Luo Kun comes, he can beat him up again.
At this moment, Ning Ping's mind raced and he had an idea.
"In that case, I have a suggestion. This monument should be built on the teleportation array."
"good!"
"Good! This has extraordinary implications."
"Suppress the evildoers forever! Good!"
"That's great. It also blocks the only way out of the holy land."
"That's right, even if they perish, they will still forever guard that so-called holy land!"
As soon as Ning Ping made this proposal, everyone agreed and felt that it had extraordinary implications.
"My Chamber of Commerce will provide all the necessary materials!" At this time, Gu Dang's eyes rolled and he raised his arms and shouted.
But his action immediately attracted some playful smiles.
"Brother Gu! You! How can you afford this alone?"
"That's right, such a big thing should be shouldered by all of us together!"
"Just tell me what you need. Even if we have to sell everything we have at Taiqing Sect, we will definitely raise some money!"
At this time, Shi Yangxu from Taiqing Sect also stood up with a solemn expression.
As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone fell silent.
In this battle, the Taiqing Sect suffered heavy casualties. All the accumulation of nearly a hundred years was wiped out in this one battle.
By the way, even the sect's ancestor Ma Wu died in the holy land, and he was the only one who walked out of the holy land.
In comparison, the losses of the Xuanyue Sword Sect were relatively minor.
"Fellow Daoist Shi, fellow Daoists, this monument must be built by everyone together and witnessed by everyone."
Ning Ping said this solemnly, then fixed his eyes on Gu Dang.
"Fellow Daoist Gu, I'll draw up a list of the materials we need, and you'll be responsible for collecting them from everyone. It's not easy right after the war, so we need to share the burden. If you have spirit stones, you can contribute them, and if you don't, you can contribute your labor. What do you think?"
"good!"
"Good! That's very good."
"That's right, for such a big thing, someone has to coordinate it."
"Then I'll trouble Fellow Daoist Ning and Fellow Daoist Gu!"
Amidst the heated discussions, this important matter was finally settled.
Ning Ping's plan was not only to erect a monument, but also to set up a large formation to seal this place tightly.
They were able to set up a teleportation array here before, so similarly, after Immortal Lord Luo Kun recovers his strength, he will probably have the means to come here again.
We have also decided to provide the greatest possible assistance to the descendants of the dead and injured monks so that the deceased will not feel disheartened in their afterlife.
This point was also agreed by everyone, and they all expressed that they were willing to accept it as long as they were willing.
Then they discussed another important matter.
That is how the monks from the holy land who were originally in the outside world were dealt with.
All the people currently detained have never experienced the Holy Light Ceremony, so naturally they have not been affected by the Holy Light.
"I think we should just kill them all and put an end to it all, so that the holy land won't revive in my cultivation world!"
Shi Yangxu exuded a strong murderous intent, and he hated everything in the holy land.
But as soon as he said this, everyone fell silent.
"Actually, these people aren't all from the Holy Land. They've been bewitched by the Holy Land and are simply trying to find a way out! Ultimately, these people are disciples from various sects. If we kill them all without any discrimination, it will probably arouse public outrage!"
After a long silence, Gu Dang finally stood up.
As soon as he said this, many people nodded in agreement, which was enough to prove that what he said was true.
"Oh, by the way, martial arts friend! I asked you to do something before, have you done it yet?"
As he spoke, Gu Dang suddenly turned around and asked someone.
Ning Ping turned around and recognized him immediately. It was Wu Dongjun, the minister of the Chamber of Commerce and one of the survivors of this battle.
“Naturally, it lived up to expectations!”
Wu Dongjun walked out with a slight smile, then flipped his hand and a formation plate appeared in his palm.
Ning Ping took a quick look with his spiritual sense, and his eyes suddenly lit up. This was a good feeling. Why hadn't he thought of it before?
What Wu Dongjun held in his hand was a shadow-recording array disk, which he had used to accomplish remarkable feats when he was on Ruolin Star.
There is no doubt that the pictures recorded inside are probably the experience of the battle in the holy land.
Then Wu Dongjun threw out the formation plate and shot out a stream of energy to activate it.
In an instant, a slightly twisting shadow appeared above the conference hall.
After Huaying was teleported in, Wu Dongjun was at the end of the team, led by Wu Chuxun, a group of Mahayana cultivators who had already ascended to heaven.
Of course, there are also the three fellow Mahayana practitioners who had been practicing in seclusion but have passed away.
As the group was flying, they passed over a sea of white and saw clearly the fanatical looks of the monks from the holy land.
And there is the huge pillar of light in the center of the altar, connecting heaven and earth.
Then a big war is about to break out.
What followed was that all the monks from the holy land fled in panic.
A group of Mahayana monks followed the huge column of light and headed high into the sky.
From time to time, the picture began to shake slightly.
"At this time, those fellow Daoists were above the Nine Heavens, battling Immortal Lord Luo Kun with immense power! Soon, the monks from the Holy Land were about to surround them!"
Wu Dongjun also gave an appropriate explanation.
As soon as the words fell, there were sighs all around.
Sure enough, after a while, countless white figures appeared around, and then another battle broke out.
