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Chapter 1666

Words:2701Update:22/06/20 12:31:50

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A month after the annihilation of the Ten Great Celestial Sects, the Upper Realm gradually returned to peace. As for the Jie Hall, it existed only in name and could almost be regarded as invisible.

Another half a month passed.

The martial artists who worked there could no longer bear the wanton harassment of forces and rebels, so they all chose to leave. The Jie Mountain suddenly became empty.

With the disappearance of the Jie Hall, the era of the Ten Great Celestial Sects controlling the Upper Realm was completely over.

There were pros and cons.

The pros were that without all kinds of rules and restrictions, the sects could develop without scruples.

The cons were that without supervisors, the various forces were destined to fight for benefits, which would affect innocent people.

This was not.

Many sects and clans were fighting with each other.

Usually, everyone had accumulated a lot of conflicts, but because of the existence of the Ten Great Celestial Sects, there were all kinds of strict rules, so they could only endure for a while and calm down. Now that there were no restrictions, they naturally did not care.

"Patriarch."

Li Luoqiu reported, "Many sects are fighting each other for territory and benefits, and the situation in the major cities is not optimistic."

It was not only the sects that were fighting, but also the families.

It could be said that without the restrictions of the Ten Great Celestial Sects, the Upper Realm was in chaos.

"Pass down the order."

Jun Changxiao said, "The Sect of All Times has been annihilated and replaced by the Ten Great Celestial Sects. Naturally, we have to bear the responsibility of maintaining world peace. Any individual, family, or force that dares to break the law will be severely punished!"

"Yes!"

That day, the notice boards in the major cities were stamped with the seal of the Sect of All Times.

"As expected!"

After reading the content, someone said, "The Sect of All Times has made their move!"

In fact, after the Ten Great Celestial Sects were annihilated, many martial artists were discussing whether this sect would replace them, and now it was confirmed.

Who was not convinced?

Everyone was convinced!

The various forces that were fighting in the wilderness and the cities immediately calmed down after hearing the news. They almost shook hands and drank with each other on the spot.

The Ten Great Celestial Sects were like heaven to the martial artists of the Upper Realm. The annihilation of their Sect of All Times was like the heavens above. Now that the order had just been issued, if they did not follow it, they would definitely die miserably.

It had to be said.

Jun Changxiao's extermination of the Immortal Sect had filled the sect with deterrence.

One had to know that since ancient times, it was common for sects to have grudges against each other. However, it was extremely rare for it to develop to the point of exterminating a sect, let alone ten top sects.

His Sect of All Times was ruthless and even dared to destroy the Celestial Sect. Wouldn't a small sect like his die just like that?

Well done.

Know your place!

Jun Changxiao himself did not expect that the entire Upper Realm would calm down when he merely issued an order not to commit crimes. There were even forces that sent their disciples down the mountain to help the old grannies cross the road.



"Pu!"

In the forging hall, Fan Yezi spat out a mouthful of blood.

Many readers subconsciously guessed that it must be the result of being exploited by the black-hearted boss.

In reality, that was not the case.

The reason why Hall Master Fan vomited blood was not because of his daily work, but because the Patriarch had suddenly rushed over. The first thing he said was, "Melted the third generation armor and used it to build a battleship."

They had to wake up early and work late at night to produce equipment, and they even had to reforge it after using it.

This … was too f * cked up!

The Taixuan elders saw the mechs as their own children. How could Fan Yezi not see the forged equipment as his own flesh and blood?

"Elder Fan."

Jun Changxiao passed him a tissue and comforted him, "I understand your pain, but our Sect of All Times still has to conquer the sea of stars, so the battleship used to cross the universe must be built as soon as possible."

After destroying the Ten Celestial Sects, the situation had stabilized, so the era of space exploration was about to begin. He hoped to build a fleet to travel the vast universe.

"Okay …"

Fan Yezi's lips were trembling as he said this.

On that day, the new armor worn by the disciples and the Wavy Devil soldiers were all thrown into the smelting furnace.

The Formation Hall was also in pain, because the mechs made from the Heavenly Spirit Quenching Ore could not escape the fate of being melted down.

"It's gone …"

Seeing the new Number 66 mech being sent into the furnace, Jing Zhi shed tears.

"Why are you crying!"

Li Tiantian roared, "That's mine!"



They did not have the mechs, but they could build a battleship.

"Hall Master Fan."

The next day, the old man from Taixuan placed the blueprints on the table and said, "The internal parts of the battleship still need to be completed by the Casting Hall."

Fan Yezi, who looked half-dead, immediately straightened his body and grinned, "No problem."

Jun Changxiao, who was standing outside the door, quietly watched the two old men seriously discussing the battleship construction plan. The corner of his mouth gradually rose, and a smile appeared on his face, like a kind boss.

With such conscientious employees, the Sect of All Times would not have to worry about not being able to grow stronger!



Building a battleship used to cross the universe was not only a big project, but also a test of one's skills. Therefore, the old man from Taixuan led the Formation Hall and the Casting Hall to set up a research team to solve all the problems in the shortest time possible.

"How long?"

Jun Changxiao asked.

"Two to three years if it's fast, 30 to 50 years if it's slow."

The old man from Taixuan did not dare to guarantee an accurate completion time. After all, a huge battleship had an extremely complicated process, and it had to be done slowly without the slightest carelessness.

"Okay."

Jun Changxiao said, "I'll leave it to you."

After leaving the Formation Hall, Gou Sheng went to the back of the mountain and sat in front of Gu Zhaoxi's grave. He took out a jar of Drunken Dreams and said, "Brother, I'm here to see you again."

Although he knew from the storytellers that Gu Tianxing's son had a reincarnation spirit, and that Gu Zhaoxi might have been reincarnated, in this life, he sacrificed for the sect and for the Upper Realm, and naturally could not forget.

"This matter is settled."

Jun Changxiao drank a mouthful of wine and said, "I'll come and find you."



The Mountain and Sea Realm.

Gu Chaoxi sat on a mountain peak and rested her face on her hands. "What memories did I lose?"

"Gouwa!"

His father shouted, "You're slacking off again!"

"Father."

Gu Zhaoxi was speechless. "The martial arts you taught me were not difficult at all. Now that I've learned them all, I have nothing to do."

"That's fine."

Gu Tianxing walked over and said, "Come with me to visit the Realm Lord of the Mountain and Sea Realm, and also to see your future wife."

"Huh?"

Gu Zhaoxi was about to cry.

'With the Realm Lord and his wife's appearance, their daughter will definitely be neither human nor ghost. If I go and see her, will my eyes be able to take it?'

"Father."

He said weakly, "Can I break off the engagement?"

Bang — — —

Gu Zhaoxi rose from the ground and flew out of the mountain peak, hanging upside down on a cliff tree. Then, he heard Gu Tianxing roar, "The wife I found for you is both talented and beautiful. If you dare break off the engagement, I'll immediately cut off all ties with you!"



Two years.

It passed quickly.

After the Sect of All Times made the announcement, the Upper Realm was unusually quiet and peaceful.

Although people would occasionally talk about the Ten Great Celestial Sects, because they had become history, it was nothing more than a topic of conversation.

The Sect of All Times was as peaceful as ever. The upper echelons and disciples were either cultivating or doing missions. Their days were simple and low-key.

The busiest were the Formation Hall and the Forging Hall. Because they had been focusing on the warship for two years, they finally succeeded in forging one yesterday.

"Very good!"

Standing in front of a warship similar to the Eternal, Jun Changxiao said with satisfaction, "Very good!"

This warship was modeled after the Taixuan old man. The internal formation system was all from the Star Spirit World, so it could travel through the universe without any problems.

"Patriarch."

Zhen Dejun suggested, "Do you want to give it a name?"

"Yes!"

Jun Changxiao rubbed his chin and said, "Master spent two years to forge this warship, so it's called Changxiao!"

The Taixuan old man's expression stiffened.

He thought that he would name it 'Taixuan', but he used his own name!

Human!

How could he be so shameless!



"Creak!"

In the courtyard, Ye Xingchen pushed open the door and walked out.

He looked up at the sky, his eyes flashing with killing intent. "Empress Ling Yao, are you ready to die?"

In the barren land.

Daoist Qing Wei sat cross-legged on a strange rock.

After a while, she opened her eyes and saw a graceful figure coming out of the exit. She breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master."

Empress Ling Yao stopped and said, "Where is the location of the battle?"

"Burial Night Mountain."

"Where is it?"

In the Sect of All Times' main hall, Ye Xingchen's eyes widened.

Jun Changxiao looked at the letter sent by his master and said, "The place where the stars fell, Burial Night Mountain."

"…"

Ye Xingchen's mouth twitched violently.

The stars fell.

Burial Night.

The Patriarch's master chose the location of the battle. Was he hinting that he was going to die?

"The name is not good for you."

Jun Changxiao walked down and patted him on the shoulder. "But I believe that you have the strength to defeat any opponent."

"When do we leave?"

"Now."

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