Chapter 249: Erect a Monument!

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The formation gradually closed, and the process was extremely smooth.

Boom——

After a dull roar.

The formation closed completely.

Above the Sky Continent, the golden halo quickly faded.

Revealing the hidden stars in the sky.

Earthquakes, tsunamis, thunder, and various natural disasters gradually subsided.

The Sky Continent returned to peace.

Taisu Holy Land.

Silence.

The lower-level monks who participated in the Sky Great Wall Project looked up and stared blankly at the faint transparent light curtain above the nine heavens.

"It's closed."

Someone shouted, as if throwing a little spark into the oil pan.

Taisu Holy Land was boiling.

"The formation closed."

"We succeeded!"

Finally.

Finally succeeded.

Seeing the formation completely closed.

While they breathed a sigh of relief, their hearts were full of pride.

Although I am weak, this great cause that will benefit generations has our share of credit.

For this plan, we risked our lives and gave up the hard-won opportunity to practice in the practice tower.

We sacrificed countless companions.

We paid blood and tears that ordinary people could hardly imagine.

Countless cultivators raised their arms and shouted, some cried with joy, and some cried with their heads in their hands.

The air was filled with various complex and unspeakable emotions.

"Lord Ye Hongyu, we succeeded!"

A white-haired, skinny old man, with red eyes, looked at Ye Hongyu who was trembling with excitement.

Huh——

Ye Hongyu let out a long breath, the corners of his lips curled up, and his face smiled more brilliantly than ever: "Yes, we succeeded."

"Old Huang, Old Chen and others didn't see this scene today, I really feel sorry for them." The old man's turbid old eyes were full of sadness.

He was born as a casual cultivator, and his cultivation aptitude was also average. Now he is only a small saint.

He has no children, no Taoist partner, and is alone, but he has two close friends who have the same experience.

After learning about Chu Xiu's Sky Great Wall plan, the three decided to join it.

They were weak and old, but they also wanted to contribute to the Sky Continent.

Unfortunately, the two old men were unlucky. Ten years ago, they mistakenly entered the wild beast's nest and lost their lives. They could not see the grand occasion today with their own eyes.

It's really a pity, a pity!

Ye Hongyu raised his hand and patted the old man's shoulder, comforting him: "Old Yang is gone, don't worry, the Emperor of Heaven is kind and will not treat anyone who has contributed to the Sky Continent unfairly."

The old man nodded and looked up at the sky.

Looking forward to it in his heart.

"Look, it's your majesty!"

Suddenly someone shouted excitedly.

In the Taisu Holy Land, all the monks in the mountains raised their heads.

Chu Xiu stood on a soft white cloud, with his hands behind his back, overlooking the beautiful mountains and rivers below.

He looked indifferent, and I don't know what he was thinking.

The monks subconsciously held their breath, fearing that they would disturb the man by making too loud noises.

"What does he want to do now?"

Qi Mengdie, who had just returned to the Taisu Holy Land, looked up with a fair and pretty face, full of doubts.

"It is said that he wants to erect a monument for the monks who participated in the Sky Great Wall Project."

"Maybe he is refining it now!"

Sister Hua kindly explained the doubts to her best friend.

"Erect a monument?"

Qi Mengdie was full of surprise, but soon she was relieved.

"He wants to be a person who does whatever he wants, maybe it's just what he wants!"

Sister Hua nodded,

Master Baby turned her head to look at her best friend, frowning slightly: "More than 20 years have passed, and I have reached the eighth level, but your cultivation level has not improved, Luo Fei."

"Your qualifications are far superior to mine, and you are not short of resources, why is this the case?"

She looked deeply at her best friend.

I always feel that the other party has some secrets to hide from me.

Facing the questioning of her best friend and sister, Hua Luofei just shook her head and smiled without explaining anything.

Only Chu Xiu knew the reason why her cultivation had not improved.

Seeing that she didn't want to talk, Qi Mengdie didn't want to continue asking.

Shaking her head, her eyes fell on Chu Xiu again.

Chu Xiu, who was the focus of everyone's attention, finally spoke at this time: "The Sky Great Wall Project is a huge project, and it is also a project that will benefit future generations."

"Among them, the number of participating cultivators ranges from quasi-emperors to supernatural powers, and has reached 30 million."

"After 28 years, three months and five days, the plan has finally been successfully completed."

"I congratulate the trillions of people on the Sky Continent!"

"Cheers--"

Cheers went up to the sky, and countless cultivators shouted loudly.

They were congratulating Chu Xiu and the land that gave birth to them.

At the same time, they were also congratulating themselves.

Because the existence of gray fog is no longer a secret.

They really don't want to become that kind of mindless monster.

Above the clouds, Chu Xiu raised his hand and pressed it in vain.

Seeing this, Taisu Holy Land instantly became quiet.

Chu Xiu continued: "The Sky Wall Project can be successfully completed, and everyone involved in the project has made an indelible contribution."

"They have paid a lot, some of them have paid their lives, and some are still standing here."

Hearing this.

The eyes of the monks who participated in the project were slightly red.

At this moment, they felt that all the efforts over the years were worth it.

They were also happy for those companions who died.

The Emperor of Heaven personally praised us, what else can we not be satisfied with?

Some quasi-emperor strongmen looked at each other when they saw this scene.

"Is the Emperor trying to win people's hearts?"

The Lord of Wangshan Mountain was in doubt.

"What a joke!" The Saint of Yaochi sneered, and glanced at Tiger Head with her beautiful eyes, "Do you think that reaching the level of the Emperor of Heaven still requires winning people's hearts?"

The Lord of Wangshan Mountain wanted to refute, but he had no way to speak, so he had to shut up.

"What Daoyou Yao said is absolutely right."

"The Emperor of Heaven really doesn't need to win people's hearts." The head of the Ye family twisted his beard, "He did this just because he wanted to do it."

The people in power nodded secretly.

Thinking that this is reasonable.

When Chu Xiu's cultivation reached this level, he was already extraordinary and out of the world. The scenery in his eyes was higher, and there was no need to cast his eyes on the mortal world.

This was just a matter of interest.

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"Their names are worth remembering by everyone."

"This seat has decided to erect a monument to the martyrs of the Great Wall and a monument to the contributions of the Sky Dome to commemorate these cultivators who have made contributions and sacrifices for the Sky Dome Continent."

After speaking.

He waved his hand.

One black, one gold, two palm-sized stone tablets fell out of his sleeves.

The stone tablets swelled in the wind.

Instantly expanded to tens of thousands of feet high.

Boom——

Boom——

The two huge tablets fell heavily on the ground, located in the southern region, less than 100,000 miles apart.

The huge stone tablets like mountains shone brightly under the sun.

It was engraved with Taoist patterns.

If you look closely, you can find that they are the names of cultivators.

Among them are human races, demon races, and barbarians.

The black one is the martyr's tablet.

The gold one is the contribution tablet.

"Emperor of Heaven, Emperor of Heaven, Emperor of Heaven~"

The cultivators, especially the lower-level cultivators, were flushed at this time, and their shouts filled the sky.

The Emperor of Heaven personally erected the tablet, such a special honor, will surely be passed down through the ages.

After thousands of years, their names will still exist.

Such an honor is simply the most perfect reward in the world for them.

They were so excited that they trembled all over.

The look in Chu Xiu's eyes became more and more fanatical and worshipful.

Chu Xiu saw the expressions of these cultivators, and with a slight curl of his lips, he said loudly: "Okay, the formation is closed, and you can disperse. Don't slack off in your cultivation."

His figure gradually became transparent and finally disappeared.

Next, Chu Xiu had to go to the Insect God Star. It was time to release Kuafu.

"Second update, good night!"