Chapter 772

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Chapter 772

When Gu Fanxing spoke, his expression was very calm, without surprise or joy, but his words revealed a strong sense of threat. If Wan Jiange disagreed, he would directly start a war, setting off a bloody storm.

When these words sounded, the atmosphere in the space became incomparably frozen. The people of Wanjiange looked at Gu Fanxing with a determined face, and all of them showed embarrassment and even anger on their faces.

It has been thousands of years since Wanjiange established the sect, and they have never accepted such a domineering threat. If they agree to the Xingchen Ancient Sect's search, Wanjiange's reputation will be ruined. If they do not agree, the two sides will go to war directly. It's up to you.

Different from the Wanjiange crowd, the people of the Star Ancient Sect looked very cold, as if they were already ready, each of them was holding their weapons tightly, gearing up for a fight at any time.

The two forces confronted each other in the void. Gradually, a gust of frenzied wind swept through them, rolling up their robes and rattling. The sound was like a battle horn, arousing a strong fighting spirit on both sides.

"Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated, at worst, we can fight with them!" Fan Wuchen's expression was extremely ugly, and his voice revealed murderous intent.

"My Wanjiang Pavilion has stood for thousands of years. Under the sword array, I am not afraid of anyone. Even the ancient Xingchen sect can't get any advantage!" Qi Yangchen also said sarcastically.

The two spoke one after another, and immediately aroused the fighting anger of the people of Wanjiange. In their eyes, all the words and deeds of Xingchen Ancient Sect were just provocations, and they were only for the purpose of attacking Wanjiange's reputation.

Faced with such a move, they are all unwilling to continue to endure, and want to fight desperately to defend the final bottom line.

"I agree with Sect Master Gu's proposal, you can search as you like." Just as the sword masters were about to strike, Fan Wujie's slow voice suddenly sounded in their ears.

Hearing this, the expressions of the Wanjiange people present were astonished, and they all froze in place. Even the people from the Star Ancient Sect, who were about to fight to the death, had weird expressions, staring blankly at Fan Wujie. agreed?

"Wanjiange and Xingchen Guzong have always been friends. I don't want to cause disputes. Since Gu Zongzhu insists on searching, then I won't stop it anymore. Please." Fan Wujie added.

"Pavilion master..." Qi Yang stared at Fan Wujie with wide eyes, but met Fan Wujie's cold eyes. The words that just reached his mouth were immediately stuck in his throat, and he didn't dare to spit out any more. Half a sentence.

Gu Fanxing squinted his eyes slightly, a little unable to see through Fan Wujie, but he didn't think too much, and immediately winked at the elders behind him, telling them to enter Wanjiange immediately.

Whoosh!

Soon, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and more than a hundred figures broke through the air. Under the attention of the crowd, they quickly entered the Wanjiang Pavilion. On the side of the Wanjiang Pavilion, more than a hundred figures also rushed out and followed them together.

Watching these figures leave, the eyes of the people on both sides were different, or they were unwilling, or sneered, or sneered. These eyes collided in the void, silently, but faintly aroused the fire of fighting.

"Sovereign, is there any deceit?" At this time, a yin and yang strongman came over and asked Gu Fanxing, but his eyes were fixed on Fan Wujie, and he didn't dare to move.

"Let's wait for the result first." Gu Fanxing shook his head, and Fan Wujie's sudden agreement caught him off guard. His eyes fell on Fan Wujie, but he found that Fan Wujie's eyes were slightly closed, and his whole person seemed Especially calm.

This scene made Gu Fanxing full of doubts. After thinking for a long time to no avail, he stopped thinking about it, stood up, looked at Wanjiange with both eyes, and fell into an anxious wait.

Time passed by bit by bit, and not long after, figures quickly appeared in Wanjiang Pavilion. Seeing the appearance of these figures, everyone's expressions lifted, and they hurriedly looked over.

After those people fell down, Gu Fanxing and Liu Wentian stepped forward at the same time, and before they could speak, they heard someone say: "Sovereign Master, there is indeed a formation-breaking weapon hidden in Wanjian Pavilion!"

As he said that, the man opened his palm, and a strangely shaped black artifact appeared in the field of vision of the two of them, causing their expressions to freeze slightly. This black artifact, which had appeared in the black scroll before, was broken. Part of the array device.

"Sovereign, I also gained something in Xuanjian Valley!"

"In the Hall of Hundred Weapons, there are also array-breaking weapons!"

...

When the sound came out, it was accompanied by the muffled sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. Soon, many black objects appeared on the ground, lined up there, quite impressive.

The people of Wanjiange stared wide-eyed, looked at the black artifacts, and then looked at the cold and proud people of the ancient Xingchen sect. The expressions on their faces kept changing, first puzzled, then shocked, and finally embarrassing.

Subtle voices came out from the crowd, all venting their doubts and puzzles, among them, even many sword masters were the same, secretly glanced at Fan Wujie from the corner of their eyes, and began to have some doubts in their hearts .

Fan Wujie could see everyone's discussion and demeanor, but his expression was still calm, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. He stepped forward and said to Gu Fanxing: "With such a result, Gu Sect Master can Still satisfied?"

"Um?"

Hearing this, Gu Fanxing's originally cold expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Fan Wujie suspiciously, and said coldly: "Fan Wujie, now that all the evidence is here, what else do you have to say?"

With a single word, everyone's discussion voices were stopped, and they all looked at Fan Wujie. The high-pitched fighting intent that had been dissipated with great difficulty, diffused again, making the space stiff, but also faintly revealing.

Feeling confused.

However, Fan Wujie smiled faintly, staring at Gu Fanxing as well, and said with a smile: "All the physical evidence is there, I really have nothing to say, but no one can prove that these black artifacts are the physical evidence."

Hearing Fan Wujie's words, everyone showed puzzled expressions, Gu Fanxing sneered, and just about to speak, Liu Wentian stretched out his hand, motioning him not to make a sound.

Seeing this, Fan Wujie took a deep breath and continued: "The cause of the whole incident came from that black scroll, and these so-called formation-breaking objects also came from the black scroll, if the black scroll was forged by others Come, to provoke Wanjiange and Xingchen Guzong, then everything today is just a conspiracy."

"The black scroll was made by Chang Chixiao and Qin Qiumo, and because of this, you naturally doubt me and Wanjiange, but as soon as Chang Chixiao and Qin Qiumo handed over the black scroll, the two died on the spot , I still have my Sword Intent of Light, don’t you guys feel that there is a trace left deliberately in this Sword Intent of Light?”

Fan Wujie's voice continued, but his voice was still continuous: "More importantly, because of this black scroll, you commanded an army of 130,000 and came straight to Wanjiange. In the end, you happened to be in Wanjiange. These formation-breaking weapons, all of these, happened very suddenly, very directly, and very smoothly."

"If Wanjiange really wanted to kill the ancient Xingchen sect, then why did I kill Chang Chixiao and Qin Qiumo in the Holy Star City, and why did I leave these formation-breaking weapons behind after killing them? Wanjiange, and agreed to let you search?"

A series of voices, like jade beads falling into an ancient plate, echoed clearly in the void, passed into the eardrums of the crowd, and penetrated into their minds, evoking thousands of thoughts.

As Fan Wujie said, all of this happened so smoothly, it can be said that there is nothing wrong with it, but it is precisely because of this that it makes people feel a little weird.

It seemed that everything originated from this black scroll, and Chang Chixiao and Qin Qiumo who held the black scroll were already dead, so all their actions were just conjectures.

Seeing that everyone was deep in thought, Fan Wujie breathed a sigh of relief, and concluded in a serious voice: "In my opinion, this black scroll is a chess piece secretly laid by someone, and the purpose is to provoke Wanjiange and Xingchengu. The hatred of the two sects caused the two sects to kill each other, so that he could reap the benefits."

"All of this is a conspiracy!"

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