The coldness of the Endless Snow Domain had been frozen for tens of thousands of years. It was bone-chilling. Chu Xingyun's injuries were already serious. After staying here for a long time, the violent mood swings, and the unrestrained drinking had worsened his injuries.
When Chu Xingyun woke up, it was already two days later.
The moment he was unconscious, the Void Spirit Devouring Python rescued him, smashed the void, and instantly returned to the courtyard in the depths of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain.
When Shui Qianyue saw the dying Chu Xingyun, she almost fainted on the spot. Chu Wuyi, who was still learning to walk, fell to the ground and wailed. The courtyard was suddenly in a mess.
Fortunately, after two days of careful care, Chu Xingyun gradually woke up from his coma, but his body was still weak. His eyes were deep, and he did not say a word.
Seeing him like this, Shui Qianyue was very sensible and did not ask more. She took care of Chu Xingyun while taking care of Chu Wuyi. She did not tell anyone about this matter, as if it had never happened.
The only difference was that during this time, Shui Qianyue hid Chu Xingyun's strong wine. Chu Wuyi also deliberately smashed the wine jug in the courtyard, his pink little face full of disgust.
Apart from that, the courtyard was peaceful.
Seven days later, Chu Xingyun's injuries finally improved. He could get out of bed and walk, but his body was still weak. Wearing a mink robe, he looked at the flying snow and coughed from time to time.
On this day, Chu Xingyun did not meditate in the courtyard as usual. He wore black clothes again, carried the Black Hole Epee, and walked out of the courtyard accompanied by Shui Qianyue.
Many people had gathered in the Ten Thousand Swords Hall.
Wu Jing Xue, Mowang Gong, Baili Kuangsheng, Ning Lefan, Xia Qingcheng, and the rest were all present. All the elders and higher-ups of the Wanjian Pavilion had been waiting for a long time. Everyone looked at Chu Xingyun with anticipation.
At the same time, outside the Ten Thousand Swords Hall, all the forces, ancient cities, sects, and emperors of the Northern Wilderness Region came to the Wanjian Pavilion and looked around curiously. "A year ago, the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion broke through the Nine Glacial Palace, and the people of our Seven Stars Valley finally did not have to endure the enslavement of the Nine Glacial Palace. However, there has been no news of the Pavilion Master's life and death. Today, he said that he wanted to mourn the martyrs who died in battle. It can be seen that he is not seriously injured like the rumors say.
. This is the blessing of the Wanjian Pavilion! "
"The dead are gone, but the Ten Thousand Swords Hall lives forever. The Pavilion Master gathered us here to mourn. It is rare to see such a benevolent and righteous person. Moreover, if it were not for the Pavilion Master, the Endless Snow Region would not have developed to this stage."
"The Pavilion Master promoted benevolent policies and built many trade routes in the Northern Wilderness Region. In just one year, the cities and regions developed rapidly and there were no more wars or disturbances. How could we not support him?"
Many leaders of forces spoke. Some were from the Seven Star Valley, some were from the Endless Snow Region, and some were even from remote areas. Their words and faces were full of admiration and support.
However, there were also some indifferent people in the crowd. They looked around and sized up the Wanjian Pavilion. Even if they spoke, they only spoke a few words, and there was a hint of arrogance in them.
They were also leaders of forces and were spread all over the Northern Wilderness Region. Although they did not stand against the Wanjian Pavilion, they had caused some chaos and rebellious thoughts.
At this moment, a group of people finally stepped out from the Ten Thousand Swords Hall and came into the view of the crowd.
Suddenly, the sounds of discussion that filled the entire space disappeared. Everyone felt their minds shake violently. They subconsciously straightened their backs and focused their eyes on the Ten Thousand Swords Hall, unable to take their eyes off it.
Pitter-patter, patter, patter …
Under the gaze of the crowd, a series of soft footsteps were heard. The crowd moved aside and made a path. At the end of their vision, Chu Xingyun appeared, dressed in black.
He walked over slowly. His face was handsome and his eyes were deep. The Black Hole Heavy Sword on his back was not out of its scabbard, but the sword light rushed up to the sky and tore apart layers of clouds. The atmosphere of the entire space was suppressed. The crowd was unable to breathe.
"What a powerful aura. This is the real Lord of the Northern Wilderness!" In the crowd, a faint exclamation was heard. In an instant, this thought was deeply imprinted in the minds of the crowd. A strong feeling of worship surged out from within their bodies.
"Greetings, Pavilion Leader!"
The voices of reverence rose to the sky in unison. At the same time, all the leaders of the forces knelt down on one knee and lowered their heads. They did not dare to look directly into Chu Xingyun's eyes.
Among them, the leaders of the forces who were rebellious did the same.
When they saw Chu Xingyun, the rebellious and disturbing thoughts in their hearts all disappeared. This aura was like the Lord of the Heavens and Earth. Compared to it, they were no different from lowly ants. They immediately chose to surrender. "A year ago, I led the army into the Endless Snow Region, destroyed the Nine Frost Mountain, and killed Ye Xueshang. I saved the Northern Wilderness Region from enslavement. Since then, I have been cultivating in the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain and rarely showed myself. All the matters of the Wanjian Pavilion were handed over to the elders. However, because of this, some areas in the Northern Wilderness Region appeared.
There was chaos in the Northern Wilderness Region. "
Chu Xingyun said indifferently. His words made the hearts of the leaders of the forces twitch violently. They looked up at Chu Xingyun in panic. They immediately felt that Chu Xingyun's gaze was like a sword. It was as if just one look could kill them. Just as their faces turned ashen, Chu Xingyun smiled faintly and continued, "However, the Northern Wilderness Region is now under the control of the Wanjian Pavilion. The billions of people are united. These minor disturbances will eventually disappear completely. Otherwise, how can we face the countless heroes who died in the war?
。” "The Northern Wilderness Region has today's peace not only because of the efforts of the Wanjian Pavilion, but also because of the heroes who risked their lives to kill the enemies. They may have come from your side, or they may be your friends and relatives. Whether it is for yourself or for the thousands of heroes, we should all join hands and fight together.
Let's go and revitalize the Northern Wilderness Region. "
As the last words were spoken, Chu Xingyun's aura became even sharper. The people of the Wanjian Pavilion focused their eyes at the same time. They released their aura and turned into a sword that suddenly stood between the heavens and the earth.
Buzz!
The sword whistled and the void shook.
This sword was like a miracle.
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