Chapter 812 Zongmen Conference
The night fades away and the morning light is slightly cool.
Wanjian Pavilion, which had just experienced a catastrophe, still showed a decay, but at this moment, countless figures ran around Wanjian Pavilion, whispering or staring at the sight, all running towards Wanjian Mountain.
Today, Chu Xingyun will hold a sect meeting in Wanjian Hall, and everyone must attend on the spot to discuss major events.
Since seeing Chu Xingyun's wind and thunder methods, no one has disobeyed this order. At the same time, the crowd was quite curious about the sect meeting and did not know what Chu Xingyun intended to do.
At the same moment, the powerful military horn sounded, and the Jingtian army was gathering here in front of the gate of Wanjian Mountain, ten teams and hundreds of lines. Even if they were far apart, they could feel the iron-blooded spirit.
Wu Jing stood at the top of the team, and the strong wind swept through and blew his robe, but his eyes were not shaken. He was staring at the direction of the ancient Xingchen Sect, as if he was about to set off another bloody storm.
There were two people standing beside Wu Jingxue, one man and one woman, which was Chu Xingchen and Liu Mengyan.
Yesterday, the two discussed with Chu Xingyun for a long time and had planned many detailed rules on the retirement of the Ancient Star Sect. Even the matter of suppressing the Eighteen Ancient City and collecting resources had a detailed plan.
At this moment, they were about to go to the Ancient Star Sect.
"The time has come, it's time to set off." Wu Jingxue said impatiently. He had been fighting for decades, and naturally he was furious about suppression and killing, and wanted to kill him happily.
Chu Xingchen and Liu Mengyan turned around at the same time, nodded at Wu Jingxue, and the last gaze that looked at Wanjian Pavilion was also retracted at this time, and stepped forward and quickly rushed to the sky.
"Set off!"
A magnificent voice roared out of Wu Jing's bloody mouth. As the roar fell to the ground, the three thousand Jingtian troops responded in unison, their morale soared, and the horse's hooves were chaotic, and the rolling smoke and dust suddenly rolled up.
When the Jingtian Army set out, the sword master peak where Chu Xingyun was located was still quiet. Sometimes birds flew past and made crisp crying sounds.
Baa!
The door to the training room opened, and Chu Xingyun, dressed in black, stepped out.
At this time, the morning light gradually became warm, and it sprinkled on Chu Xingyun's body through the dense branches and leaves, leaving a trace of mottled light. His handsome face, which was as handsome as a demon, raised a curve, and at the center of his eyebrows, the dark sword patterns returned to calm, but also revealed a sense of mystery.
"Awaken?" A familiar voice sounded behind him.
Chu Xingyun turned around and saw Lin Tianchong coming from not far away, wearing a sackclothed shirt and hunched back, not as sharp and domineering as yesterday. However, the hideous scars on his body that could be seen from bones were silently telling yesterday's crazy battle.
Lin Tianchong had a faint smile on his face. He walked to Chu Xingyun, frowned first, and then a look of astonishment bloomed from his eyes, and he said in disbelief: "Have you actually broken through?"
As a powerful Nirvana man, Lin Tianchong's perception is so keen. He could feel that Chu Xingyun's cultivation had broken through and officially entered the realm of Yin and Yang.
It should be noted that at the time of the Ancient Star Secret Realm, Chu Xingyun successfully broke through the Yin-Yang Realm with the help of Shui Luoqiu, which shocked countless people.
It took just now until this incident that Chu Xingyun broke through again and advanced to the second level of Yin and Yang. Moreover, his cultivation level was extremely solid and perfect.
Chu Xingyun did not show his pride in Lin Tianchong's surprise, but just nodded lightly.
Last night, he relied on the power of the black hole heavy sword to smash the sword spirit of the legendary ancient sword into pieces, and turned it into the purest power, and incorporated it into the flesh and blood of the body, even the spiritual sea and the mind.
This power is extremely huge and is the essence of heaven and earth. Even if it absorbs a slightest, it will be of great help to cultivation. Because of this, Chu Xingyun can successfully break through the barrier of cultivation and enter the second level of Yin and Yang.
As he completely digests this power, his cultivation will continue to leap, and he is not satisfied with the mere yin and yang level.
"How many trump cards do you hide? I'm afraid in a few years, even the old man, I will be compared by you!" Lin Tianchong glared at Chu Xingyun, but his words were not jealous, but were full of expectations.
The two of them walked and chatted, and not long after, they arrived at the Wanjian Temple.
When Chu Xingyun stepped into the Wanjian Hall, countless people had already gathered in the vast hall.
At the front, Chu Hu, Ning Lefan and others were also on the list. After a brief gathering, they had already known each other and divided them into two rows, standing on the left and right, with bright lights in their eyes and high postures.
Behind them were the people from Qitian Peak, with a large number of people, with more than 4,000 people, all of whom were elites. Sometimes they lowered their heads to talk, sometimes they joking softly, giving people a strong sense of cohesion.
And at the end, there were the people from Wanjian Pavilion, with a total of two thousand people standing on one side. They lowered their eyes and their breath swayed, as if they had not yet completely recovered from yesterday's catastrophe.
More than 6,000 people gathered in the Wanjian Hall. When they saw Chu Xingyun coming, the noisy voices disappeared. Everyone closed their mouths and stared at them with solemn eyes, making the entire Wanjian Hall extremely quiet.
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Chu Xingyun's footsteps were very light, but at this moment, it was so clear that when he stepped onto the hall, everyone knelt on one knee and bowed slightly from his back.
"Disciple, welcome the Pavilion Master!"
"Welcome to the President!"
Two voices were heard at the same time, sounding like thunder. Lin Tianchong and Mo Wanggong stood side by side. When they saw this scene, they couldn't help but stroke their long beards and smiled with relief at the corners of their mouths.
"All get up." Chu Xingyun waved his hand and slowly sat down.
Seeing this, the crowd stood up and stood in their own positions. They stared at each other again, without saying a word, quietly waiting for Chu Xingyun to speak.
The same is true for the people of Wanjian Pavilion, but their hearts were filled with storms.
These more than 2,000 people are all elites from Wanjian Pavilion. They hold real power and have attended sect conferences many times. However, the current scene is so solemn and the sense of cohesion is particularly strong, which actually makes them feel suffocated.
And this feeling is not even Wanjian Pavilion in its heyday!
"Everyone." At this moment, Chu Xingyun's voice sounded, breaking the silence of the hall.
But seeing him scanning the crowd below, he said loudly: "Yesterday, Wanjian Pavilion suffered a thousand-year catastrophe, Fan Wujie died, and more than 100,000 disciples spent the corpse of Wanjian Mountain. Today, I will take the position of the head of the Pavilion and do my best to rectify Wanjian Pavilion in the name of revitalizing Wanjian!"
After hearing this, the crowd below did not say anything.
An old saying goes, the winner is the king, and the loser is the enemy. As the last winner, Chu Xingyun should take over the Wanjian Pavilion and become the leader of a pavilion, and no one can argue.
Chu Xingyun continued to speak, "In the past, Fan Wujie established many rules and established the Eighteen Sword Masters to manage the Wanjian Pavilion. But now, I decided to remove the position of the Eighteen Sword Masters and change the ten elders to manage the affairs of the sect together."
"The law enforcement elder is responsible for the punishment of the country. He is in charge of all matters such as the law and law. He has absolute right to speak. Even I cannot change the decisions he makes at will. Can I object to this move?"
One by one, a series of voices sounded from Chu Xingyun's mouth. Lu Xing, who was standing below, stood out strode, facing the crowd, with his back straight as a sword, and met everyone's gaze.
The crowd glanced at Chu Xingyun, then looked at Lu Xing, and kept silent in a tacit understanding. No one spoke out. There were even many people nodding repeatedly, agreeing with this move.
Everyone is familiar with Lu Zheng. The former's fairness impressed them even more. He was in charge of the law enforcement lineage and governed the rules and criminal laws of Wanjian Pavilion, and everyone believed it.
Chu Xingyun had long expected the reaction of the crowd, and his expression remained unchanged, and his voice sounded again: "As for the transmission lineage, it is of great significance to Wanjian Pavilion, and it will directly affect whether Wanjian Pavilion can rise. Therefore, I decided to establish seven elders to jointly manage the matters."
"And these seven people are Lu Ling, Gu Xuanqing, Shui Qianyue, Ning Lefan, Chu Hu, Lu Qingyao and Lu Qingxuan!"
Chapter completed!