God-level wish system dominates the whole field

Chapter 1169 Only two words, thank you
"A farewell ceremony?"

Yang Ling sighed softly, nodded and said, "Understood, you go, I'll go there by myself later."

Mary's face beamed with joy when she heard the words: "You can imagine that the soldiers will be very happy."

"Ding, you fulfilled Mary's wish for you to participate in the farewell ceremony of the fallen soldiers, and the wish value is +1."

After Mary left, Yang Ling was silent for a moment, his whole body flashed with light, his original robes turned black, and after going out to collect the subsistence allowances, he moved and flew towards the nearby island.

On a small island near Xiangui Island, flowers are in full bloom, and a tall black stone tablet stands at the entrance of the cemetery, engraved with a list of fallen soldiers.

Looking at the [-] names engraved on the stone tablet, Yang Ling sighed again.

That day he rushed into the palace with all his fellow Taoists, and although Mo Qilin was left behind to help out, the Hai Clan army was not made of mud.

Even with the support of advanced technology, even the torrent of steel, after all, it still paid a heavy price.

In this battle, a quarter of the human coalition forces were lost, and the loss was not insignificant.

Yang Ling had seen many of the soldiers who died in battle, and some of them asked him for autographs.

The voice and smile are still there, but the old man has passed away.

He stood in front of the stele for a long time without saying a word. At this moment, Nalan Jin came over. She stood behind Yang Ling and smiled slightly, "You're here."

"Let's go, everyone is in the cemetery."

Yang Ling nodded silently, and walked towards the cemetery with the woman.

Because the cemetery was newly built, it was temporarily divided into two cemeteries. Yang Ling and Na Lanjin walked on the road leading to the cemetery of Chinese fallen soldiers. The surroundings were full of flowers, but this beautiful environment was filled with a hint of sadness.

After a while, many people gathered in an open space in front of the Huaxia Cemetery, including soldiers, family members, and monks like them.

However, there were only two Great Cultivators of the Xiantian Realm, Yang Ling and Na Lanjin.

At this moment Liu Tie was talking to everyone, and when everyone saw Yang Ling and Na Lanjin approaching, the scene immediately became commotion.

"A Ling and Patriarch Nalan are here."

"Ah, I didn't expect that Ah Ling would really come. My son, Quan Xia, knows, so he should be able to rest in peace."

"Wuuu, brother, Ah Ling is here to see you off."

"Squad leader, the big monk you admire the most has come to see you..."

When many family members and comrades-in-arms saw the two coming, their eyes turned red.

They knew the identities of Yang Ling and Na Lanjin. Such great monks are extremely noble, and their life forms are different from ordinary people. It is really exciting that they can come here.

"Ding, you have fulfilled everyone's wish for you to be present, and the wish value is +1."

Liu Tie immediately greeted them, and after saluting the two, he said: "You two ancestors, I have already said the speech before, do you want to say something to the families and comrades-in-arms of the fallen soldiers?"

Nalan Jin smiled lightly and said, "Little brother Yang, you are the most admired by these young people, please say a few words."

Yang Ling nodded upon hearing this, and Liu Tie immediately greeted him.

After a while, looking at the dark crowd in front of him, Yang Ling said slowly, "Before I was thinking, what should I say when I see you when I come here?"

"Like greatness in life, glory in death?"

"Or maybe no one has died in life since ancient times, so keep your loyal heart to reflect the history?"

"Of course they are worthy of such rhetoric, but when I saw the names on the tombstone, I just wanted to say two words to you, to those heroes who passed away, thank you."

He looked at the cemetery not far away, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was talking to a friend, he said calmly: "Thank you for entering the secret realm to protect us without fear of life and death."

"At that time, I was surrounded by all of you. Although I would complain a few words, to be honest, I felt at ease."

"Thank you for not being afraid of powerful enemies during the war, being unyielding, and buying time for me and fellow Taoists."

"Without your efforts, fellow Taoists and I would not be able to win the secret realm."

"You are the bravest warriors, the sharpest spears and the strongest backing for our humanity."

Yang Ling spoke the vernacular, but many people's eyes turned red, and they even faintly choked up.

The sacrifice of relatives and comrades-in-arms is still worthwhile, and it is recognized by great monks like Yang Ling.

This is enough!

Yang Ling withdrew his gaze, looked at the crowd in front of him, and said with a slight smile, "I also thank you all."

"Thank you for raising heroic sons and daughters like them, and thank you for training strong fighters like them."

"The dead are like this, and the reincarnation of heaven and earth is endless. Maybe one day they will come to this world again with another identity."

"In this life and the next life, we will meet each other if we are destined. Let's mourn and live well."

After saying this, Yang Ling nodded to Liu Tie beside him and walked aside. Everyone was looking at him, and suddenly a little girl asked innocently: "Big Brother, can I really see Dad?" ?”

Yang Ling paused when he heard this, looked at this innocent and lovely little girl, and after a moment of silence, walked up to the little girl, patted her little head and said with a smile: "Yes, if one day you survey Breaking the secret and crossing reincarnation, you and your father will definitely be able to meet again."

The woman next to the girl was already crying, but the little girl nodded seriously and said: "Then I must find out the secrets, cross the cycle of reincarnation, and I must be as powerful as my brother in the future!"

Yang Ling nodded gently and said, "Okay, as long as you run hard, one day, your wish will come within reach."

"Ding, you have fulfilled everyone's wish for you to speak on stage, and the wish value is +1."

"Ding, you have fulfilled everyone's desire to have hope in their hearts, and the wish value is +1."

After a while, Yang Ling and Na Lanjin walked in the front, laying flowers on the tombstones of the fallen soldiers one by one. Yang Ling kept taking the bouquets from Liu Tie, quietly placed them in front of each tombstone, and would slightly face the tombstones Nod your head in respect.

From time to time, there would be a choked sound from behind. It was almost a great honor for a great monk like Yang Ling Nalanjin to present flowers, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as smoke from the ancestral grave.

They are like gods in the eyes of mortals!
"Husband, Ah Ling and Immortal Master Nalan came to present you flowers. You must be very happy to know that, right?"

"Wuuu, brother, Ah Ling is here to see you..."

"Son, you can rest in peace..."

All the family members had tears in their eyes, and Yang Ling naturally reaped their wish value.

After this wave, the total wish value is +18. Unfortunately, many people's wishes are repeated, and all of them are calculated as 1 point by the system.

(End of this chapter)