But at the same time, this sword seal will also be buried deep in this person's spiritual sea.

If Chu Xingyun activates the secret technique, the sword seal will be activated and completely stripped of the man's cultivation, making him instantly become a useless person and no longer have the ability to practice.

Such methods are cruel, but they are the safest.

After all, during the thousands of years of cultivation, Chu Xingyun has seen too many betrayals, and he died so frustrated because he believed in Xiao Xingtian too much.

If these seven true disciples treat Chu Xingyun wholeheartedly, Chu Xingyun will also give them all their gifts to help them reach the peak of swordsmanship and become powerful martial emperors. The sword seal will never be activated.

In contrast, if someone has malicious intentions, Chu Xingyun will not be merciful.

This sword seal is more of a bridge of trust than a means of control.

Both sides treat each other sincerely, and the existence of the sword seal is like nothingness.

Seeing that Chu Xingyun was still mysterious, the four of them could only smile bitterly, raise their heads, and look at the night sky with their eyes in unison, waiting silently for tomorrow's arrival.

Not only the four of them, but the entire Wanjian Pavilion, more than 100,000 people, are they looking up at the moon and waiting for tomorrow to arrive?

The night gradually faded away.

A ray of morning light shone from the clouds, making everyone's eyes become hot.

At this time, more than 10,000 disciples had gathered under the sword master peak, and more people were standing in the void and staring at the distance. While examining the seven sword monuments, they were also constantly thinking in their hearts.

Lu Ling and Gu Xuanqing have arrived long ago.

They stood in front of the seven sword monuments, maintaining the stability of the situation, and all three thousand disciples arrived and joined the team, but at the same time, their eyes became hot, staring at the seven sword monuments ahead.

Here comes!

At this moment, a scream came from the crowd.

Everyone looked at them and at the top of the peak, several streams of light flew out and ran towards this place.

The visitors were naturally Chu Xingyun and Yun Changqing.

I have seen all the sword masters! As soon as the five men landed, the disciples bowed and did not dare to neglect the slightest.

Get up!

Chu Xingyun waved his hand and asked the crowd to stand up. Then, he walked to the front of the sword monument and glanced around. Then he said without any haste: You must have already understood the matter about the sword monument, and I won’t repeat it much here, but in the process of trying, you must not fight or fight. If you violate anything, you will be directly expelled from Wanjian Pavilion.

The voice fell and everyone shivered.

They all saw Chu Xingyun's thundering methods. At the moment, they closed their mouths one by one and did not dare to say anything randomly, but their eyes were still staring at the seven sword monuments in front of them.

Let's start. Chu Xingyun winked at Xia Qingcheng. In an instant, three thousand disciples evacuated, and the crowds of people who were in urgent need immediately rushed forward.

But given Chu Xingyun's warning, they did not dare to make a fuss, and they lined up into seven human and dragons to test one by one.

Suddenly, high-pitched sword chants resounded throughout the void.

Anyone who came was full of hope. Their actions were unreserved and even drove out the Wu Ling, gathered in a sword, and slashed the sword monument away.

As a result, the sword monument returned to peace after only a moment of shaking, without breaking, nor even breaking, and even a sword mark did not exist, and was as intact as before.

One attempt failed, and everyone was inevitably disappointed, but after that, they immediately lined up in another team and tried again.

Turnaround cycle, try continuously.
Chapter completed!