Yun Tianyao smiled and said: "Okay, okay~ let's play their song of heaven, don't let them wait too long..."

Qingyin's expression straightened, she raised her head and looked at the stone tablet in front of her, with a touch of sadness in her eyes...

Then he slowly closed his eyes, wearing headphones, and started humming softly in the cemetery.

The tone is unique and the rhyme is melodious. It floats into everyone's ears like the sound of nature and cleanses everyone's soul.

Just listen to him singing softly:

"The soul that has transcended the mortal world ~ Please walk slower..."

"I'm waiting in the sky, you'll look back~"

"The stars on the dome are bright and the white clouds are lingering~"

"The fertile soil is filled with sparks, and the splendor remains the same~"

"The buildings are full of lights, and you are always waiting for me..."

"The beautiful mountains and rivers of Daxia are all in sight..."

As Qingyin hummed, a little spiritual light from the cemetery was seen flying out of the ground, flickering like fireflies, surrounding everyone.

Many people's eyes turned red when they looked at this scene. The singing sounded to their ears, and pictures kept flashing through their minds. Even their longing became intense.

In the void, the music of Gaotian's song continued, and the rhythm became more passionate. Qingyin's eyes also shone with crystal.

"The broken body is buried in the sky, life and death are uncertain~"

"Recalling the chilling battlefield, my blood has not yet cooled down..."

"Looking at the enemies from afar, the hatred lasts forever!"

"May your heroic soul return and take to the battlefield again!"

"Carry the sky on your shoulders, and your family will be safe!"

"The tears streak across the scars, just a little bit of wind and sand, the beautiful mountains and rivers are picturesque, and there are flowers blooming all the way..."

"Go home ~ go home..."

As Qingyin sang, she burst into tears. He was like a lonely child, crying, chanting, and looking forward to his parents coming home.

The singing was touching, broke into people's hearts, and crushed people's hearts. Many people could not help but cry.

Ren Jie also had red eyes, humming along with Qingyin's singing, calling softly, martyrs go home...

For every warrior who is qualified to be buried in the city of Gaotian, Qingyin will play the song of Gaotian for them, guiding them in the direction of returning home.

More and more spiritual lights were scattered in the cemetery. Yuntian Yao took a deep breath, formed a seal with one hand, and a powerful spiritual pressure burst out with her as the center.

"Afraid of thoughts? Summon spirits!"

As Yun Tianyao shouted, the morning fog in the cemetery became thicker. Countless spiritual lights gathered and turned into silhouettes. There were more and more silhouettes in the cemetery...

The students' eyes also lit up.

I heard bursts of heroic laughter coming from the morning mist:

"Hahahaha~Whose kid is singing? It sounds pretty good."

"I thought my life would end here, but I didn't expect it to exist in this way? Hahaha, I've made a lot of money!"

"Oh~ Who carved my tombstone? The calligraphy is very beautiful? Hahahaha~ Lao Zhang, why did you use this photo as your last photo? Isn't this too evil?"

"Being able to be buried in such a beautiful place, overlooking the great summer scenery, my life has not been in vain. Hahaha, Brother Jie? Have you seen a living one? Am I right? Did you drop a little pearl just now?"

Ren Jie quickly touched his eyes: "Nonsense, you must have seen it wrong, it's just a little bit of sand."

I saw Qingyin clapped her hands and said hello: "Okay, okay~ Brothers, sisters, uncles, aunts, grandparents, this is the first time for everyone to be a ghost, and there must be a lot of discomfort..."

"In the next period of time, I will teach you how to control the spirit body."

"Although I don't have as much experience as a human being as everyone else, I am a professional when it comes to being a ghost!"

Looking at the little Qingyin, all the heroes looked doting on her.

Qingyin picked up a branch from the ground, pretended to be a teacher, and started explaining...

"The reason why everyone can continue to exist in the world is mainly due to Sister Yun's ability to summon spirits. Since there is no longer a body to rely on, the power of all spiritual bodies dissipates all the time. It is just a matter of speed..."

"And the support of all heroic spirits is your tombstones, as well as the remains and relics buried in the graves. These are also called spirit mustards."

"Because it relies on Sister Yun's power to exist, Ling Jie cannot be too far away from her, otherwise the existence of the heroic spirit will disappear, which will also greatly increase Sister Yun's load. Everyone just understands that Ling Jie cannot move at will~"

Ren Jie's scalp went numb when he heard this. Does this mean that the tens of millions of heroic troops in Gaotian City all rely on Dean Yun's power to exist?

How much power does she have to expend every moment to maintain the existence of the heroic spirit?

When she went to the demon tribe to kill enemies, how much power did she have to expend in order to maintain the existence of the heroic spirit?

This has already happened, and she is still so good at fighting?

Hiss~

Qingyin continued: "Becoming a heroic spirit does not mean that you will never die again. Once the power in the spirit body is exhausted, even the summoned spirit cannot bring it back. That is the ultimate death in the true sense...

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"And... the further away you are from Ling Jie, the faster your spirit body will be consumed. Because we need to be responsible for Daxia's air defense work. Wherever there is an invasion, we will allocate manpower to deal with it. The faster the better.

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"After all, every minute you spend outside the island, you are consuming your own 'existence'..."

Ren Jie looked astonished, so... is the City of Gaotian the one that keeps cruising over Daxia?

The purpose is to cover the Daxia airspace and reduce the loss of heroic spirits as much as possible.

Qingyin smiled and said: "Being a ghost~ I can't feel anything, can't sleep, eat, etc., it will take away a lot of the joy of being a human being~"

"In order not to lose ourselves in the long time and be swallowed up by loneliness, everyone can enter the city of high heaven to live on weekdays. If we get together, life will not be so difficult..."

"Hehe~ Then I will take everyone to see your new home~"

As she spoke, Qingyin greeted everyone and went to visit Gaotian City together.

The entire city in the sky is actually an empty city, and it is also a city of heroic spirits, built for the heroic spirits to survive their lonely years.

On weekdays, all heroic spirits live in the city...

All in all, the total number of living people on the entire Moon Island is less than 500.

It is these people who have shouldered the air defense work of Daxia, from the time the City of Gaotian took off until today.

Many heroic spirits had a look of novelty on their faces, but Yuntian looked at the backs of those heroic spirits in the distance, his eyes a little sad.

With a pale face, she stumbled and almost fell, but Ren Jie quickly held her up.

Obviously...recalling all the heroic spirits from the Night War in one breath would place a heavy load on Yun Tianyao.

Especially after the lunar eclipse, Ren Jie's eyes were full of worry, but Yun Tianyao smiled:

"It's okay, I'm not as fragile as you think~"

"Would you like to accompany me for a walk? I will take you to a good place!"
Chapter completed!