When these words came out, the smiles on the faces of everyone present frozen, and a sadness of parting filled the entire space.

Are you leaving so soon? Luo Lan said reluctantly, for her, three days are too short.

Qin Yuyan and Xue Qingwu also wanted to ask, but the two women did not speak in the end, turned sideways, hid behind the crowd, and sighed secretly.

I am still the master of the Wanjian Pavilion and need to go to the Ancient Star Sect to participate in the Six Sect Competition. This time I returned to Qitian Peak just to deal with some matters and will not be able to stay for long. Three days is already the limit.

Chu Xingyun stared at everyone and slowly spoke: All the resources I plundered from Wanjian Pavilion have been included in Qitian Peak. As for how to allocate, I believe you all have some experience, so I won’t go into details.

However, you should still be cautious and not expose the secret channels of the Chamber of Commerce to avoid being discovered by Chang Chixiao and Qin Qiumo. Of course, they will not be able to jump for long.

I understand. Everyone nodded. Yunteng Chamber of Commerce has experienced a catastrophe and is now reborn from the ashes and has developed to such a scale. They will definitely act carefully everywhere and rise secretly.

Senior Lin. Chu Xingyun looked at Lin Tianchong and said indifferently: After taking the Zi Ling Baihe Pill, you have completely suppressed the hidden wounds in your body, but you still should not be impatient. You need to proceed step by step. When the hidden wounds are completely eliminated, your cultivation level will also leap.

Don't worry, I keep this in mind. Lin Tianchong responded with a laugh.

He knew best about his physical condition. After taking the Purple Spirit Baier Pill, the secret wound was indeed slowly being removed. At the same time, the hard shackles of cultivation also showed signs of loosening.

With just one opportunity, he can break through his cultivation and enter the realm of Nirvana of the Six Tribulations.

After instructing Lin Tianchong, Chu Xingyun's eyes fell on Mo Wanggong and said in a voice: Senior Mo, although the three thousand swords in Wanjian Pavilion are just a pattern of king artifacts, the power of the three thousand is comparable to that of the emperor artifacts. Fan Wujie obviously knows this, so he stores a large amount of stone forgings in the treasure house.

The three thousand long swords, secretly fitting into the Wanjian Formation, is the killing weapon of Wanjian Pavilion.

As the pavilion master, Fan Wujie naturally wanted to improve this power. Therefore, the stone forgings in the strategic treasure house are extremely rare objects, and the purpose is to improve the grade of the Three Thousand Long Swords.

Unfortunately, Fan Wujie's forging ability is limited and he cannot improve the level of the three thousand swords at the same time, so he has not taken action for a long time, but this is not a problem for Mo Wanggong.

I saw Mo Wanggong laughing and saying, "I have already realized what you said. In the past few days, I have been counting stone forging materials and secretly making plans. Now I can open the furnace forging at any time."

And I have a premonition that after this forging, the power of these three thousand long swords will be several times stronger. Once you cooperate with the sword formation you have transformed, the power is no less powerful than a real imperial weapon. Mo Wanggong paused and immediately added, his eyes were filled with excitement, obviously in his heart.

On the side, Wu Jingxue remained silent, but there was also an excitement in his eyes.

These three thousand long swords will be equipped with the three thousand Jingtian Army.

The more powerful the sword is, the stronger the Jingtian Army will have. How could he not be excited as the leader of the army?

As for the elixir, Chu Xingyun's eyes changed again. Before he finished speaking, Yang Yan interrupted: I know all of these, I guarantee that you can do it properly, so just let it rest assured.

While speaking, Yang Yan patted his chest. His confident look made many people laugh, and the sorrow of parting that filled the void eased a little.

Afterwards, everyone did not leave, they sat down cross-legged, as if they were continuing to discuss something.

This conversation was different from what I had just happened. Everyone was silent, and only Chu Xingyun kept speaking, and the whole space was even shrouded by spiritual power and completely isolated from the outside world.

Our top priority is to recuperate and rectify the team. Then we will refine pills and refine weapons. The time is slightly short, only three months, and the six sect competitions ended.

Chu Xingyun looked serious and said word by word: In this operation, Jingtian Army can rush to the expected location first, and the rest of the people are on standby at any time in the rear.

Such a conversation was extremely secret, and everyone expressed their opinions enthusiastically.

Just like that, one night passed.

When everyone stood up, the sun was already rising in the east, and the morning light shone through the tree canopy, leaving mottled light and shadow on the ground, warm and extremely comfortable.

It was almost time. A strange light appeared in Chu Xingyun's eyes. He stepped on his foot and steadily landed on the back of the white tiger, staring at everyone below.

The little soul flashed and landed steadily on the back of the white tiger. Obviously, it also left with Chu Xingyun.

Everyone, I will leave Qitian Peak to you. Soon after, we will gather in Wanjian Mountain! Chu Xingyun said with a heroic spirit, then waved his sleeves and immediately left in the air.

Everyone looked at the black figure, and their hearts were filled with emotion. Chu Xingyun went to the Ancient Star Sect this time, and I wonder what kind of storm would cause.

With this guy's personality, this Six Sect Competition must be extremely exciting. Lin Tianchong looked at Chu Xingyun's back as he walked away and murmured in his mouth.

In just one year, Chu Xingyun made Wanjian Pavilion a mess and plundered the thousand-year-old heritage without knowing it. This time, his goal to go to the Ancient Star Sect is clear, which will surely cause a huge storm.

Since the young master worked so hard, we cannot fall behind and must not let down the young master's expectations. Chu Hu waved his fists, and a hot look spread throughout his body.

When others heard this, their faces showed a certain expression on their faces.

call out!

The sound of breaking through the air sounded.

In just a moment, more than ten people present left and rushed to Qitian Peak.

At the top of the mountain, lightning fell one after another.

Lin Tianchong stood proudly on the top of the mountain, and lightning burst out on his body, condensing a shadow of a thousand-meter thunder eagle.

His eyes suddenly opened, looked at the vast sky, and said lightly: I have been famous for a long time on Fan Wujie's unparalleled swordsmanship. This time I must seize the opportunity and have a good conversation with him.

In the abdomen of the mountain, there were wisps of knocking sounds.

The inner demon hammer fell into the void, and thousands of inner demons were generated, rolling up the fire of thousands of beasts, covering the three thousand long swords, making it make the sound of infinite sword chanting.

The three thousand long swords can be divided and combined, which is really interesting. After I forged the Tiangong Xuan Seal, I rarely forged it with all my strength. At this moment, I have so many stone forgings, but I can't miss the opportunity in vain. I must forge something peerless! Mo Wanggong gently stroked the inner demon hammer, and the excitement in his heart made his hands tremble.

On the hillside, roars bloomed.

The three thousand Jingtian Army stood in the void, and their positions were mysterious. The evil auras permeated on each person could be connected to each other. One person was his eyes and three thousand was his formation. The evil auras swept through the sky and could not be eliminated for a long time.

I have been fighting for decades in Wujing, not afraid of the kingdom or the dynasty. I once fantasized about breaking the Wanjian Mountain and trampling Wanjian Pavilion under my feet. Now, the time is finally ripe.

I want to see if the Ten Thousand Sword Formation, which has been guarding Wanjian Pavilion for thousands of years, can block my unbeaten army formation! Wu Jing raised his chest with high blood, held the halberd in one hand, and looked into the distance. He had nothing else except the magnificent fighting spirit.

Not only these three people, but also the same scene happened everywhere in Qitian Peak. Everyone, with a passionate aura, began to implement their plans in an orderly manner.

These people are hiding and hiding, stirring up clouds and rain, and are brewing a shocking storm in the dark!
Chapter completed!