Chapter 1073 Ten Thousand Swords Live Forever

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Chapter 1073 Ten Thousand Swords Live Forever

The chill in the endless snow field has been frozen for thousands of years, icy and biting, Chu Xingyun's injury is already serious, and the long stay, violent mood swings, and unrestrained drinking have made him even more injured hurt.

When Chu Xingyun woke up, it was already two days later.

The moment he was unconscious, the Taixu Spirit Devouring Python rescued him, blasted the void into pieces, and instantly returned to the courtyard deep in Wanjian Mountain.

When Shui Qianyue saw the dying Chu Xingyun, she was so frightened that she almost fainted on the spot. Chu Wuyi, who was still toddling, fell and fell to the ground, crying loudly. The courtyard suddenly became a mess.

Fortunately, after two days of careful care, Chu Xingyun gradually woke up from the coma, but his body was still weak, his eyes were deep, and he didn't say a word.

Seeing him like this, Shui Qianyue was very sensible and didn't ask any more questions. While taking care of Chu Wuyi and Chu Xingyun, she didn't tell anyone about it, as if it had never happened.

The only difference is that during this period of time, Shui Qianyue hid Chu Xingyun's spirits, and Chu Wuyi also smashed the wine pot in the courtyard as if on purpose, and her pink face was covered with disgusted.

Otherwise, the courtyard is peaceful.

After seven days, Chu Xingyun's injury finally improved, and he was able to get out of bed and walk, but his body was still weak, wearing a sable robe, looking at the sky full of snow, coughing from time to time.

On this day, Chu Xingyun did not meditate in the courtyard like in the past. He put on black clothes again, carried a black hole epee, and walked out of the courtyard accompanied by Shui Qianyue.

Inside the Hall of Thousand Swords, many people gathered.

Wu Jingxue, Mo Wanggong, Baili Kuangsheng who practiced hard all day long, Ning Lefan, Xia Qingcheng and others were also present. All the elders and high-level people in Wanjiange had already waited quietly, and everyone was full of anticipation Eyes, staring deeply at Chu Xingyun.

At the same time, outside the Wanjian Palace, all the forces, ancient cities, sects, and lords of the dynasty in the Northern Wilderness came to the Wanjian Pavilion one after another, all looking around curiously.

"One year ago, Wanjiange broke through the Nine Cold Palace. We people in the Seven Star Valley finally no longer have to endure the slavery of the Nine Cold Palace. It's just that there is no news about the life and death of the pavilion master. Today, he expressed his condolences for his death in the battle. The heroic spirit of the martyr, it can be seen that he was not seriously injured and died as the rumors said, this is the blessing of my Wanjiange!"

"The dead are gone, and the swords will last forever. The pavilion master gathered us here to mourn. Such a person with both benevolence and righteousness is really rare. What's more, if the pavilion master did not act, our Endless Snow Region would not be able to develop to where it is today. "

"The pavilion master vigorously promotes benevolent government, and has established many commercial routes in the northern wilderness. In just one year, all cities and places have developed rapidly, and there is no more war and turmoil. How can we not support it?"

Many power masters spoke aloud, some from the Seven Star Valley, some from the Endless Snow Region, and many even from remote areas. Their words and faces were full of admiration and support.

However, there were also indifferent people in the crowd. They looked around and carefully looked at the entire Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion. Even if they talked aloud, they only spoke a few words, showing a hint of arrogance.

They are also the masters of power, spread all over the northern wilderness, although they are not on the opposite side of Wanjiange, but they have caused some chaos and have the intention of rebellion.

At this time, in the Hall of Thousand Swords, a group of figures finally stepped out and came into the sight of everyone.

All of a sudden, the voices of discussion that filled the space disappeared, and everyone felt a violent shock in their minds. They straightened their backs subconsciously, and focused their eyes on the Ten Thousand Swords Hall without taking their eyes off it.

clack clack clack...

Under the gaze of the crowd, a series of subtle footsteps sounded, and the crowd moved to make way for a passage, and at the end of the field of vision, Chu Xingyun, dressed in black, appeared there.

I saw him walking slowly, with a handsome face and deep eyes, the black hole epee behind him was not out of its sheath, but the light of the sword rushed up to the sky, tearing away layers of clouds, and strongly suppressing the atmosphere of the entire space Live, the crowd, unable to breathe.

"What a powerful power, this is the real Lord of the Northern Wilderness!" A faint exclamation sounded from the crowd, and in an instant, this thought was deeply imprinted in the depths of everyone's minds, with a strong sense of worship , surged out from the body.

"Meet the Pavilion Master!"

The uniform and awe-inspiring voices soared to the sky, and at the same moment, all the masters of power knelt down on one knee, their heads drooping, and they did not dare to look directly into Chu Xingyun's eyes.

Among them, the same is true of those masters of rebellious forces.

When they saw Chu Xingyun, the rebellion and disturbing thoughts in their hearts disappeared. This power is like the master of heaven and earth. Compared with it, they are no different from humble ants, and they chose instantly. Surrender.

"A year ago, I led an army into the Endless Snow Region, smashed the Nine Cold Peaks, killed Ye Xueshang, and saved the Northern Wilderness from slavery. After that, I practiced in Wanjian Mountain and rarely showed up. All matters, big and small, have also been handed over to the elders, but some areas in the Northern Wilderness have caused chaos."

Chu Xingyun spoke indifferently, and the words he said made the hearts of certain power masters twitch crazily. They looked up at Chu Xingyun in a panic, and suddenly felt that Chu Xingyun's gaze was like a sword, as if just a look, can kill them.

Just as their faces were ashen, Chu Xingyun smiled lightly and continued: "However, today's Northern Wilderness is under the control of Wanjiange, tens of billions of people, and all of them are united. These subtle chaos will eventually disappear completely. , otherwise, how could we be worthy of dying in battle?

of countless heroic spirits. "

"Today's peace in the Northern Wilderness is not only due to the efforts of Wanjiange, but more importantly, it depends on the desperate killing of those heroic spirits. They may come from your side, or your relatives and friends. For ourselves, or for thousands of heroic spirits, we should all work together to revitalize the Northern Wilderness."

As the last voice fell, Chu Xingyun's aura became sharper, and all the people of Wanjiange stared at the same time, the aura bloomed, and the sword soared into the sky, standing suddenly between the sky and the earth.

Hum!

The sword chanted and roared, and the void shook.

This sword is like a miracle.

The crowd below raised their heads and stared deeply at the scene, with hot and thoughtful expressions on their faces. Many people even stood up, quietly exuding a majestic aura, and merged into the Lingtian sword. .

It was also at this moment that Ling Tian's sword became thousands of feet high, soaring into the sky, majestic and majestic, it seemed to be immortal, even if it was hundreds of miles away, it could be clearly seen!

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