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All the way to the north, the goal is straight in the direction of the Jiji sect.

Antarctic Sect, today is a big day, three years ago, there was a war here that was related to the life and death of the Shenzhou Continent.

Three years ago today, the Ice God of the Antarctic Sect, pulling the old patriarch of the Guangming Clan, Tianguang, blew himself up and died, laying a solid foundation for the victory of this war.

Three years ago, Lan Kexin, a blue-clothed disciple of the Antarctic Sect, was pierced through his body by more than a dozen war spears in order to protect his junior disciple Meng Qianeon, who was in a low realm.

And Meng Qiangu also went crazy because of this, slaughtering more than fifty monks of the Yuan Dan realm of the Guangming Clan, so that the middle-level monks of the Guangming Clan were almost extinct!

In the midst of the war, Meng Qiangu still held the corpse of Senior Sister Lan Kexin, refusing to let go, for fear of being insulted by the enemy.

It is also because Meng Qiangu is too good, and the Bright God of the Bright Clan has given a death order and must kill Meng Qiangu.

Three years ago, the five elders of the Bright Clan of the Pseudo-God Realm blew themselves up together, just to eliminate the blue-clothed disciple of the Antarctic Sect, Meng Eternal.

In the end, under the self-explosion of the five people, Meng Qiangu and Lan Kexin were killed, and there were no bones left!

At the same time, the hope of the Bright Clan to invade the Shenzhou Continent was completely shattered, but it was a pity that the Bright God was so powerful that he took the opportunity to escape and disappeared.

After the First World War, the vitality of the Shenzhou Continent was greatly damaged, and almost eighty percent of the middle-level monks were lost.

That's the huge cost of war!

This is the death of Shenzhou, the death of the Antarctic Sect!

It is said that the sect master of the Antarctic Sect, until now, still refuses to believe the fact that Meng has died for thousands of years, but the extinguished soul lamp seems to explain everything. The Antarctic Sect's Sect Master, Nanjizi, is therefore closed out, and everything is handled by the Antarctic Sect's Sect Patriarch Ji Zhenzi.

In three years, the Shenzhou Continent has long recovered from the Great War, and the major sects have expanded the number of disciples recruited, and they need fresh blood to replenish the disciples.

Only on the basis of a huge number of people can we create more strong people.

In the past three years, every year today, all the sects and families in the Shenzhou Continent that had participated in that earth-shattering battle would come to the Antarctic Sect to worship the deceased, remember the pain, and inspire their disciples to cultivate harder.

"Da Da Da" Dream Qiangu rode a white BMW and walked slowly towards Antarctic City from a distance.

"Huh?" Dream Eternal was shocked by the Antarctic City in front of him.

Dream Qiangu grabbed the BMW and carefully examined the giant city in front of him.

Before I saw Antarctic City, it turned into a huge square, where the great war took place.

But now, there is a huge statue draped in white veil, rising into the sky, and a chill permeates the entire square.

Meng Qiangu took a closer look and found that this statue turned out to be the former ice god! The peerless beautiful face and cold temperament formed a huge sense of impact, which was completely displayed by this statue.

"It seems that this statue is from the hand of the master!" said Dream Eternal Age.

At this time, on the huge square, countless figures had already gathered, and they were neatly divided into more than a dozen teams according to the style of clothes, quietly waiting for the moment to come.

And farther away, there are many ordinary people, also gathered here, standing quietly, they remember the deceased from the heart, without these deceased killing the enemy regardless of their lives, maybe now, they are enslaved by the Guangming clan, pigs and dogs are not as good, and they are killed at will.

Dream Eternal quietly walked into the ordinary crowd, using a small magical power he learned in the dream, completely hiding his cultivation, like an ordinary person, and his face became ordinary.

He just stood in the middle of the crowd and watched the great ceremony unfold.

"The auspicious time has come, please invite the president of the Heaven and Earth Society to take the stage to officiate!" The voice of the sacrifice came over for a long time, and a kind of sadness was instantly deepened in everyone's hearts, especially those monks who had participated in the Great War three years ago.

I saw Liu Xiaoyu, the president of the Heaven and Earth Society, who was dressed in white and had an ageless face, quickly walked up to the altar, she raised her head and looked at the huge statue, and her heart ached faintly.

"Auntie, Yu'er misses you!" Liu Xiaoyu said in her heart.

Holding back his sadness, Liu Xiaoyu looked at the Shenzhou monks around him.

"All the sects and families in Shenzhou, so that there are people! Today is another annual day of worship. ”

"Today, three years ago, it was they who, with their blood and lives, defended the dignity of our Shenzhou Continent and defended our homeland where we live and work in peace and contentment!"

"Three years ago today, our heroes spilled their blood here, and our sons put life and death aside and desperately killed the enemy!"

"Three years ago today, we finally won the war, but we, the Shenzhou Continent, also paid a terrible price!"

"Today, at this time, let us worship the heroes of the Shenzhou Continent, may they rest in peace in the spirit of heaven!" Liu Xiaoyu's voice, melodious and grand, spread to every corner of the square.

"Bye!" the voice of the sacrifice came out again, and everyone was seen kneeling down towards the statue of the ice god.

"Buzzing" A ray of light rippled out from the statue of the ice god, and one by one, names slowly appeared in the sky.

Some people couldn't help it and cried out, seeing the familiar names one by one, some of them were their relatives, some were their own classmates, and a huge sadness spread throughout the square.

Meng Qiangu followed countless ordinary people and knelt down. This is his respect for those brothers who fought together, his respect for the ice god, and even more so for Lan Kexin.

"Goodbye!" the sacrificial voice sounded again, and the crowd bowed down again.

"Three bows!" shouted the priest. Everyone bowed deeply and couldn't stand it for a long time.

"Get up!" shouted the priest for a long time.

Everyone slowly got up and looked again at the names that were about to disappear from the sky, as if to imprint them into their minds.

"Everyone in the Shenzhou Continent, grief can't solve the problem, only by constantly working hard to cultivate and reach a higher realm, can we have hope in the Shenzhou Continent. Liu Xiaoyu's voice appeared at the right time.

"One day, when we are strong enough, we will definitely follow the army of the Divine Realm and attack the Demon Realm together, at that time, we Shenzhou monks will definitely break through the Bright Clan and avenge our dead heroes!" Liu Xiaoyu's voice was sonorous and powerful, shocking, and deeply touched everyone.

"Kill into the Bright Clan and avenge the hero!" everyone shouted in unison, and a wave of anger accumulated in the square and rose to the sky.

Seeing all this, Dream Eternal nodded. Here he saw familiar figures. Antarctic Sect Ji Zhenzi, as well as Huang Qiang, now he has been promoted to a green disciple. It's just that the other people, who didn't see it for thousands of years, were sent away before the war!

Dream of eternity slowly disappeared into the crowd.