Lu Yi looked at the exchange information listed on the bulletin board with great interest, there were really all kinds of things, some wanted to exchange magic spells, some needed rare materials, some wanted to buy spiritual pet magic weapons, etc., and even there were seekers, which made Lu Yi feel really speechless when he saw it. There weren't many people here, everyone came in a hurry to leave their demands behind and left, so Lu Yi stopped for a moment to see if there was something he could exchange and then went to the next area.

This is the place where the alliance provides cultivation guidance for the spiritual building cultivators, called the Pavilion of No Confusion, and the four-story buildings correspond to the early stage of spiritual building to the consummation realm of spiritual building. According to the regulations here, it is not possible to cross steps to enter different floors, so Lu Yi did not make a special move, but entered the first floor where the monks in the early stage of spiritual building were located. The first floor is divided into sections, with a large hall for large people to chat, a number of private rooms for private communication, and a lecture hall. According to the waiter, there will be high-ranking monks who will hold a pulpit on a regular basis to teach some cultivation experiences or something. In this way, the monks who come to listen to the lecture can learn from each other's strengths without caring about the status of master and apprentice, which is also a good way to attract people. Lu Yi came just in time today, there was a late-stage spiritual monk who was giving a lecture, teaching some skills in the use of fire techniques, Lu Yi quietly entered it, and saw that there were five or six early-stage spiritual building monks present, and in front of the hall sat a late-stage spiritual cultivator who was talking about her fight with people in Yingsheng Yanyu. There were a lot of details in it, and the nun spoke very vividly and meticulously, and several people present listened very attentively, and they didn't even pay attention to Lu Yi's arrival. Lu Yi didn't bother others, he left after a while, he came to the hall again, there were seven or eight monks talking at the moment, seeing Lu Yi enter the door, everyone nodded very kindly, and then continued the topic just now. Lu Yi found a seat to sit down and listened for a while, these people mainly exchanged cultivation experience and some information they heard, it can be seen that the atmosphere here is still very harmonious, everyone communicates very warmly, and they do not deliberately raise the bar or belittle others to elevate themselves. Someone came and left one after another, the exchange was still going on, and Lu Yi stayed for half an hour before getting up and leaving.

Lu Yi had already walked three places in the area where the spiritual monks were active, and finally there were two buildings that did not enter, Lu Yi did not know what was done in these two buildings, he stopped at the door of one of the buildings, and looked up at a door plaque hanging at the entrance, with three gilded characters on it. Unlike the previous one, the door here is closed, what is this place? Lu Yi stood at the door curiously, trying to see who was coming in and out, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see anyone, and finally he lost his patience and decided to go in and see for himself.

Lu Yi pushed the door in, and what caught his eye was a solemn white light, this building turned out to be a huge mourning hall! I saw that there were countless spirit tablets placed inside, and the spirit cards were all made of black jade, and each spirit card was written with silver powder on the name and life of a spiritual monk. In front of each spirit tablet, this ever-bright candle is placed, and the solemn white light is formed by the convergence of the light of the candles.

"Ouyang Chunguang, a mid-stage monk of the dual line of fire and wood spirit building, led 30,000 imperial spirit monks and four early stage spirit building monks to Fengyang Mountain to rush to Fengyang Mountain, and was ambushed by ten thousand demon troops led by four mid-stage spirit building monks of the demon clan, in order to cover the retreat of his subordinates, he was surrounded by four monks of the same level alone, and tried his best to kill one person and seriously injure one person, and died of exhaustion, preserving the vitality of the alliance."

"Venerable Libing, a monk in the late stage of the ice system spirit building, has killed countless enemies in his life, just by killing the number of demon spirit building monks has reached the number of double ten, and after being wanted by the demon race, he was chased and killed by the demon spirit building monk for 18 years and unfortunately died."

"Beiling Zhenren, a mid-stage monk of the water system spirit building and a seventh-order array mage, presided over the Changyang Muxue Formation to treat millions of our wounded, and was later captured during the Battle of Chidao."

Lu Yi unconsciously looked at the life deeds of the owners of the spirit cards recorded on the spirit cards and walked down, and found that all the enshrined here were martyrs of the spirit building period who sacrificed their lives for the demon side during the war between humans and demons. This piece of spirit card is like a history book, silently telling the era of blood and tears. The dazzling spirit cards are only a part of the spiritual monks who can be recorded, and it is not known how many spiritual monks and helpless civilians died in the war. The deep thinking brought by the visual shock is a kind of spiritual baptism for everyone who enters here.

Lu Yi stayed in the Zhongyi Hall for most of the day, he walked past every spirit card, sometimes stopped and sighed, sometimes bowed deeply to a spirit card, when he slowly stepped out of the door, he found that the sky was close to dawn, and in the dark night sky, a ray of light gradually appeared, and began to expel the endless darkness.