Chapter 561 Leave

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Chapter 561 Leave

When these words came out, the smiles on the faces of everyone present froze, and a touch of parting melancholy permeated the entire space.

"Are you going to leave so soon?" Luo Lan said with some reluctance. For her, three days was too short.

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

"I am still the sword master of Wanjiange, and I need to go to the Star Ancient Sect to participate in the Six Sect Grand Competition. This time I return to Qi Tianfeng just to deal with some matters, and I won't stay for long. Three days is already the limit."

Chu Xingyun stared at the crowd, and slowly said: "The resources I collected from Wanjiange have all been included in Qi Tianfeng. As for how to deploy them, I believe you all have experience, and I won't repeat them. "

"It's just that you still have to be cautious. Don't expose the secret channels of the chamber of commerce, so as not to be discovered by Chang Chixiao and Qin Qiumo. Of course, they won't be around for long."

"Understood." Everyone nodded. The Yunteng Chamber of Commerce has experienced a catastrophe. Now that it has been reborn from the ashes, and has grown to such a scale, they will definitely act carefully and rise secretly.

"Senior Lin." Chu Xingyun looked towards Lin Tianchong, and said in a low voice: "After you took the Ziling Bai'e Pill, you have completely suppressed the hidden wounds in your body, but you still must not be impatient. You need to proceed step by step until the dark wounds are completely removed. Your cultivation can also improve."

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

He knew his physical condition best. After taking the Ziling Baier Dan, the hidden wounds were indeed slowly getting rid of. At the same time, the hard cultivation shackles also showed signs of loosening.

As long as there is an opportunity, he can break through his cultivation base and enter the realm of the Six Tribulations Nirvana.

After instructing Lin Tianchong, Chu Xingyun's eyes fell on Mo Wanggong, and he said in a concentrated voice: "Senior Mo, although the three thousand long swords of Wanjiange are only one-striped royal weapons, the power of three thousand together is comparable to Fan Wujie obviously knows this, so he stores a large amount of stone forging materials in the treasury."

The three thousand long swords secretly fit into the formation of Wanjian, which is the great weapon of Wanjiange.

Fan Wujie, as the pavilion master, naturally wants to increase this power. Therefore, the stone forging materials in the strategic treasure house are extremely rare, and the purpose is to improve the rank of the three thousand long sword.

It's a pity that Fan Wujie's forging ability is limited, and he can't improve the grade of the three thousand long swords at the same time, so he hasn't done it for a long time, but this is not a problem for Mo Wanggong.

I saw Mr. Mo Wang smiled lightly, and replied: "I have already understood what you said. These days, I have been counting the stone forging materials and making plans in secret. Now I can open the furnace for forging at any time. "

"And I have a hunch that after this forging, the power of the combination of these three thousand long swords will be several times stronger. Once combined with the sword formation you have transformed, the power will be no less than that of a real imperial weapon." Mo Wanggong paused for a moment, and immediately added, his eyes were full of excitement, and he obviously had a plan in mind.

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

These three thousand long swords will be equipped for the three thousand Jingtian army.

The more tyrannical the power of the long sword, the more powerful the Jingtian army will be. As the leader of the army, how can he not be excited.

"As for the medicinal pills..." Chu Xingyun's eyes shifted again, and before he finished speaking, Yang Yan interrupted: "I know all these, and I promise you that it will be done properly, and you will put a hundred heart."

While speaking, Yang Yan patted himself on the chest. His confident appearance made many people chuckle, and the parting melancholy pervading the void eased a little.

Afterwards, the crowd didn't leave, they sat down cross-legged in place, as if they were continuing to discuss something.

This time the conversation was different from the one just now, all the staff were silent, only Chu Xingyun kept talking, and the whole space was shrouded in spiritual power, completely isolated from the outside world.

"Our top priority is to recuperate and reorganize the team. Then we refine the pills and weapons. The time is a little short, only three months, and it coincides with the end of the six competitions."

Chu Xingyun looked serious, and said word by word: "For this operation, the Jingtian army can rush to the expected location first, and the rest of the people are on standby at the rear, after that..."

Such a conversation was extremely secretive, and everyone actively expressed their opinions.

Just like that, the night passed.

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

"It's almost time." There was a strange glow in Chu Xingyun's eyes, and he stepped on the white tiger's back steadily, staring at the people below.

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

"Everyone, Qi Tianfeng will be handed over to you, and we will meet at Wanjian Mountain soon!" Chu Xingyun spoke with arrogance, then waved his sleeves and left immediately.

Everyone looked at the black figure, and their hearts were full of emotion. Chu Xingyun went to the ancient Xingchen sect this time, and he didn't know what kind of storm would be caused.

"Based on this guy's personality, this competition of the six sects must be extremely exciting." Lin Tianchong looked at Chu Xingyun's back, and murmured in a low voice.

In just one year, Chu Xingyun made Wanjiange a mess, and even searched for thousands of years without anyone noticing. This time he went to the Star Ancient Sect with a clear goal, and he will

Set off a monstrous storm.

"Since the young master is working so hard, we can't fall behind, and we must not disappoint the young master's expectations." Chu Hu waved his fists, his whole body glowing with heat.

When the others heard this sentence, they all showed determination on their faces.

call out!

The sound of breaking the air sounded.

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

On the top of the mountain, streaks of thunder light fell.

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

His eyes opened suddenly, he looked towards the vast sky, and said a faint voice: "I have been famous for Fan Wujie's unparalleled swordsmanship for a long time, this time I must seize the opportunity to compete with him."

In the belly of the mountain, strands of knocking sounded.

The heart demon hammer fell into the void, spawning thousands of heart demons, which rolled up the beast fire, enveloped the three thousand long swords, and made them emit the sound of endless sword chant.

"Three thousand long swords can be divided and combined. It's really interesting. After I forged the Tiangong Xuanyin, I rarely forged it with all my strength. At this moment, I have so many stone forging materials, but I can't miss it for nothing. Given the opportunity, I must forge a peerless thing!" Mo Wanggong gently stroked the Heart Demon Hammer, and the excitement in his heart made his hands tremble.

On the mountainside, roars bloomed.

The three thousand Jingtian troops stood in the void, and their positions were mysterious. The evil spirit permeating each person's body could be connected with each other. One person was the eye, and the three thousand formed the formation. The evil spirit swept across the sky and remained solid for a long time.

"I, Wu Jing, have been in the bloody army for decades. I am not afraid of the kingdom or the dynasty. I once dreamed of breaking the Wanjian Mountain and trampling the Wanjiang Pavilion under my feet. Now, the time is finally ripe."

"I'd like to see if the Great Formation of Thousand Swords that has guarded Wanjiange for thousands of years can stop my invincible army!" Wu Jingxue raised his chest high, holding a halberd in one hand, looking into the distance, his body covered with majestic There is nothing but fighting spirit.

Not only these three people, but also the same scene happened all over Qi Tianfeng. Everyone, in full swing, began to carry out their plans in an orderly manner.

These people, hiding and dormant, disturbing the clouds and rain, are secretly brewing a shocking storm!

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