As soon as the shout came out, the entire Qitian Peak trembled and the noise was everywhere.

After just a few breaths, Chu Xingyun heard more than ten sounds of breaking through the air, and there were many figures, falling from the void, surrounding the cultivation secret room.

What's going on? Wu Jingxue is still alive?

There was no vitality on his body, and his aura was much weaker. He was only at the first level of Tianling, which was so strange.

Wu Jing is cunning by nature and is careful to fall into his trap.

The crowd fell on Wu Jingxue's body. Although his eyes were full of doubts, more of them were sharp.

After the bloody battle, after more than ten days of rest and recuperation, the entire imperial city and even the entire Liuyun Dynasty finally restored its former peace and vitality everywhere.

Everyone finally saw this scene and didn't want to go back to the days when they were worried. Therefore, they had the only cold murderous intention to see Wu Jing's blood suddenly appeared.

The buzzing sound kept ringing, and the lights of the martial spirit shone out like a storm, covering the void, causing the snowflakes to stop flying, and the atmosphere was extremely solid.

Lin Tianchong stood in the middle of the crowd, his eyes had already flashed with a slight thunder.

Trepidation!

A loud eagle sounded, and countless thunder lights appeared above everyone's heads, thunder rolled, and the mountains and rivers were filled with energy, and it suddenly condensed into a huge shadow of the thunder eagle.

Everyone, calm down first!

Seeing that the atmosphere was so serious, Chu Xingyun immediately stood up, stopped Wu Jingxue, and said aloud: Misunderstanding, all this is a misunderstanding, Wu Jingxue, he had no malice.

Um?

Everyone's eyes narrowed slightly, and they were confused, not knowing what Chu Xingyun meant.

Then, Chu Xingyun explained in detail what happened in the past few days.

As they spoke, the expressions on everyone's faces kept changing, both shocked and happy. In the end, they were completely stunned and stared at Chu Xingyun with a look of looking at the monster.

You know, the grudges between Wu Jingxue and Chu Xingyun are complicated, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a deep hatred in the sea of ​​blood.

However, Chu Xingyun was able to let go of these grudges and resurrect Wu Jing's blood, and let the latter be willing to follow him.

If the crowd had not seen this with their own eyes, they would never dare to think about it. Even Lin Tianchong gave Chu Xingyun a thumbs up. He was afraid that only Chu Xingyun could do the hatred person to follow.

From the beginning, the young master thought about resurrecting Wu Jingxue. No wonder he made such a request that day. Suddenly, Chu Hu patted his forehead, and a storage ring appeared in his hand, and handed it to Chu Xingyun.

Chu Hu, what do you mean? Yang Yan was stunned and asked immediately, the same was true for the crowd around him. He looked at Chu Hu and looked at him with confusion.

On the night when the bloody battle ended, the young master secretly ordered me to search the entire Qitian Peak, collect the corpses of Jingtian Army, take them into the storage ring, and save them well. Chu Hu finally realized it suddenly and said in surprise: It seems that the purpose of the young master collecting these corpses must be to resurrect the three thousand Jingtian Army!

Hearing this, everyone's hearts trembled violently and their eyes became hot.

At this moment, Wu Jing's blood has been resurrected and is willing to follow Chu Xingyun.

If Chu Xingyun could resurrect the Three Thousand Jingtian Army, then Qi Tianfeng would have a powerful army with domineering strength and unrivaled power.

Are you really planning this? Wu Jingxue stared at the storage ring and asked Chu Xingyun.

The Three Thousand Jingtian Army was cultivated by Wu Jingxue. Wu Jingxue attaches great importance to everyone in it, as his right-hand man. Even when he got the ancient treasures, he did not take them alone, but distributed them selflessly.

So, as soon as he heard Chu Hu's words, Wu Jingxue felt excited and even his words trembled.

The Heart of Heavenly Manners is the work of Senior Mo. There are only two, and it is impossible to resurrect the Three Thousand Jingtian Army. Chu Xingyun shook his head and said: I asked Chu Hu to collect the corpses of the Jingtian Army because I wanted Senior Mo to use the corpses as materials to create three thousand puppets to imitate the Jingtian Army.

After all, the three thousand Jingtian Army have thin extreme evil auras, and you can control these extreme evil auras to exert the power of Jingtian Army's charge.

Wu Jingxue was completely enlightened, and a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

But soon, the disappointment dissipated, Wu Jing's blood turned around and looked at Chu Xingyun with a little gratitude.

Don't get me wrong.

Chu Xingyun felt Wu Jing's bloody gaze and said softly: The enemies I will face in the future are all powerful sects that dominate the side. Rebuilding the Jingtian Army, just to allow you to exert all your strength and turn it into a sharp knife to tear open the opponent's guarding sect gate.

Before this, you must practice the art of controlling puppets to turn the three thousand spiritual puppets into the real three thousand Jingtian Army, and even surpass the Jingtian Army and become the real wolf and tiger army.

As he said that, Chu Xingyun thought of the Ancient Star Sect and Jiuhan Palace.

These two major sects are both one of the six major forces in the Northern Wilderness. The sect territory is vast and powerful. In the near future, he is likely to stand on the opposite side of these two major sects, and both sides will never stop.

A wolf-tiger army that can attack mountains and break through the ground is undoubtedly what Chu Xingyun needs.

Even if you don’t say it, I will practice the art of controlling puppets. Compared to you, I am more eager for war and fighting. Wu Jing’s bloody voice is indifferent, and the vast fighting spirit emitted from his body makes the space condense, and everyone can’t help but shudder.

Enter the Tao by killing, and achieve enlightenment by killing.

This is Wu Jing's blood.

Even though he turned into a half-human and half-puppet, his obsession with killing did not dissipate, but instead became stronger.

That's so good. Chu Xingyun smiled with satisfaction and handed over the storage ring to Mo Wanggong.

Mo Wanggong reached out to take it, turned around and entered the cultivation secret room, and began to refine the spirit puppet. Seeing this, Wu Jingxue quickly followed, obviously wanting to take a closer look.

After Wu Jingxue left, the atmosphere in the entire space became peaceful.

Everyone breathed a long sigh of relief, joy spread on their faces again, and they left here, returned to their own position, and continued what they had not done just now.

President Chu.

At this time, Tang Yue came over.

He had just ascended the throne for more than ten days, and his every move was full of kingly spirit. He slowly walked to Chu Xingyun, bowed with both hands, and took out a scroll carefully.
Chapter completed!