Wanjian Hall, in the conference hall.

Fan Wujie, wearing a purple robe, sat at the top of the head. His eyes were slightly condensed, as if he was thinking deeply, and sometimes there would be a series of brilliance flashes through, and below were a group of senior figures from Wanjian Pavilion.

"Since yesterday, I ordered people to go to major dynasties and try my best to collect and dig spiritual veins. Although the time is short, I have obtained a lot of accurate information about spiritual veins. I believe that it will take you back to Wanjian Pavilion in a short time." An elder bowed to Fan Wujie and said, "A voice seemed respectful.

"After these days of comfort, the emotions of the disciples of both internal and external sects have stabilized, and their daily practice has been completely restored. As for the theft of spiritual veins and cultivation resources, they are still under investigation." Fan Wuchen continued, with a little helplessness in his words. He investigated theft of spiritual veins and resources with all his might, but he still had no clue.

In response to this, Fan Wujie's expression was quite calm, and he had long expected this result.

You know, he had secretly entered the sword tomb and asked the sword spirit of the legendary ancient sword. The sword spirit's answer was very obscure and with a hint of fear, and it seemed that he did not want to investigate the matter in depth.

From this point of Fan Wujie, we can see that those who steal spiritual veins and resources must be people with great powers. Even if there is no news, it is natural.

Seeing that Fan Wujie had not spoken, the sword master and the elder below looked at each other, and then continued to report on the situation in the past few days.

Among the crowd, Qi Yangchen and Shi Hao were also on the list, but the former's expression was very calm, while the latter's expression seemed a little frightened and uneasy.

"Shi Hao, what are you doing about the three thousand disciples?" After an elder finished reporting, Fan Wujie suddenly asked Shi Hao.

Shi Hao was shocked all over, then hurriedly walked out and bowed, "Master, the three thousand disciples under Luo Yun's sect have been completely disintegrated by me, and more than 2,100 of them have sincerely defected to my sect. As for the remaining 800 people, they were taken to Wanfeng Cliff under the arrangement of Lu Xing and guarded by him personally."

"Luit execution?"

Fan Wujie's eyes narrowed slightly, and the slight sound of excitement immediately scared Shi Hao's feet to become weak, his body began to tremble constantly, lowered his head, and did not dare to look straight ahead for a long time.

Not long after, Fan Wujie seemed to guess what happened and said, "This result is quite good. You must make good use of these outer disciples and never let the outer disciples cause chaos. As for Lu Xing, since he wants to guard Wanfeng Cliff, let him go."

"Yes!" Hearing Fan Wujie's words, Shi Hao felt relieved when he was amnesty, but at this moment, he heard Fan Wujie add, "By the way, how is the matter of the Sword Book handled?"

"Those people are stubborn and are reluctant to hand over the sword scripture, but please rest assured, Master, I will definitely live up to your expectations!" Shi Hao bowed his back again, Fan Wujie nodded, waved his hand a little impatiently, and signaled him to retreat.

After Shi Hao retreated, Qi Yang paused and stood up and said, "Master, after these days of careful handling, the chaos in Wanjian Pavilion has been basically pacified. After a while, we will inevitably send masters to search the whereabouts of Luo Yun and Baili Kuangsheng. During this period, I hope you can continue to isolate the lineage of merit."

Hearing Qi Yangchen's words, the crowd present immediately made a discussion voice with different expressions on his face.

On that day, in front of the mountain gate of Wanjian Pavilion, Yun Changqing, Lei Yuanguang and others spoke out to relieve Chu Xingyun of his crimes. This action attracted the dissatisfaction of Fan Wujie, and thus isolated the four of them.

Today's meeting brought together a group of senior executives from Wanjian Pavilion, but the four of them did not attend.

"Luo Yun belongs to the lineage of Chuangong. Since entering Wanjian Pavilion, he has been taken care of by Yun Changqing and others. His defection must have something to do with Yun Changqing and others. In terms of emotion and reason, these four people are extremely suspicious."

Qi Yang lowered his head, his face full of cold expression, and said in a cold voice: "In order to thoroughly investigate this matter, I suggest that we continue to isolate the merit lineage and arrange for the secretly to enter the sword master peak to search for information."

"The Yangchen Sword Master's words are reasonable. The four sword masters of the Transmission lineage have close ties with Luo Yun and should indeed be isolated." The masters next to him nodded, all agreeing with Qi Yangchen's suggestion.

"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you." Fan Wujie nodded. He had already lost trust in the four sword masters of the Passing Master lineage. Now, due to the chaotic situation in Wanjian Pavilion, he did not take action personally, was isolated first, and investigated secretly. This was indeed a feasible solution.

"Thank you, Master!" Qi Yang nodded deeply, with a solemn expression on his face, but his heart was filled with joy.

In fact, what Qi Yangchen really cares about is not Chu Xingyun's whereabouts, nor is it the relationship between Chu Xingyun and the four sword masters. The reason why he suddenly proposed this point was to penetrate into the lineage of the transmission of martial arts and secretly gather disciples.

Just as Lu Xing thought, Wanjian Pavilion had become chaotic and in chaos, and all the senior officials showed their true colors, and they did everything they could to plunder resources and re-cultivate their own power.

Not only Qi Yangchen, but almost everyone present was like this. On the surface, it was stabilizing the chaotic situation in Wanjian Pavilion, but in fact it was to cultivate resources and re-dividing the strength of the power.

Of course, Fan Wujie saw the thoughts of these people, but he did not stop them. As long as Wanjian Pavilion did not disperse, he would still be the leader of Wanjian Pavilion, and he could tolerate everything.

There were nearly a hundred people in the huge conference hall, each of whom had different thoughts. Just as they were discussing it in full swing, suddenly, a black shadow rushed out of the hall and rushed into the hall.

The visitor was a man in black. After entering the hall, he knelt down on one knee and said to Fan Wujie: "Keep Master Qi, outside the mountain gate, a team of huge people suddenly appeared. Judging from the breath of the team, it seems that they are from the Ancient Star Sect."

As soon as this said, everyone closed their mouths and their eyebrows were tightly locked together. They were puzzled, why did the people from the Ancient Star Sect appear at this time?

"About how many people are there?" Fan Wujie stood up with a calm expression.

"this……"
Chapter completed!