Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Leave.
As soon as he said that, the smiles on everyone's faces froze. The melancholy of parting filled the entire space.
"You're leaving so soon?" Luo Lan said reluctantly. To her, three days was too short.
Qin Yuyan and Xue Qingwu also wanted to ask, but they didn't say anything in the end. They turned around and hid behind the crowd, sighing secretly.
"I'm still the Sword Owner of Wanjian Pavilion. I need to go to the Ancient Star Sect to participate in the Six Sects Grand Competition. This time, I'm returning to Qitian Peak to deal with some matters. I won't stay for long. Three days is the limit."
Chu Xingyun stared at the crowd and said slowly, "The resources that I plundered from Wanjian Pavilion have all been transferred to Qitian Peak. As for how to allocate them, I believe that you all have some experience. I won't go into details."
"However, you still have to be careful. Don't expose the secret channels of the Chamber of Commerce in case Chang Chixiao and Qin Qiumo find out. Of course, they won't be able to jump around for long."
"Understood." Everyone nodded. The Soaring Cloud Chamber of Commerce had gone through a catastrophe. Now that it was reborn and had developed to such a scale, they would definitely be careful and rise up secretly.
"Senior Lin." Chu Xingyun looked at Lin Tianchong and said lightly, "After you took the Hundred Disaster Purple Spirit Elixir, you have completely suppressed the internal injuries in your body. However, you still can't be impatient. You have to do it step by step. When the internal injuries are completely removed, your cultivation will also have a leap."
"Don't worry, I'll keep this in mind." Lin Tianchong laughed and replied.
He knew his body's condition the best. After taking the Hundred Disaster Purple Spirit Elixir, the internal injuries were indeed slowly removed. At the same time, the hard shackles of cultivation also showed signs of loosening.
So long as there was an opportunity, he would be able to break through his cultivation and advance to the Sixth Tribulation Nirvana Realm.
After warning Lin Tianchong, Chu Xingyun's gaze landed on Mowang Gong. He said seriously, "Senior Mo, although the three thousand swords in Wanjian Pavilion are only one-vein King Artifacts, when three thousand swords are gathered together, their power is comparable to Emperor Artifacts. Fan Wujie clearly knows this, which is why he stored so much forging material in the treasury."
The 3,000 long swords were secretly attached to the Ten Thousand Swords Formation. They were Wanjian Pavilion's killer weapons.
As the Pavilion Master, Fan Wujie naturally wanted to increase this power. Thus, the stone forging materials in the strategic treasury were all extremely rare. His goal was to increase the grade of the three thousand long swords.
Unfortunately, Fan Wujie's forging ability was limited. He couldn't increase the grade of the three thousand long swords at the same time, which was why he hadn't done it yet. However, this wasn't a problem for Mowang Gong.
Mowang Gong smiled faintly and replied, "I've already understood what you've said. These past few days, I've been checking the stone forging materials and secretly making plans. I can start forging at any time now."
"Moreover, I have a feeling that after this forging, the combined power of the three thousand long swords will be many times stronger. Once it's combined with the sword formation you've modified, its power will be no less than a true Emperor Artifact." Mowang Gong paused and immediately added. His eyes were filled with excitement. It was obvious that he had a card up his sleeve.
To the side, Wu Jing Xue was silent, but his eyes were also filled with excitement.
These three thousand long swords would be allocated to the three thousand Jingtian Army.
The more powerful the long swords were, the more powerful the Jingtian Army would be. As the commander of the army, how could he not be excited?
"As for the medicinal pills …" Chu Xingyun's gaze shifted again. Before he could finish, Yang Yan interrupted him, "I know all of this. I guarantee that I'll get it done properly. You can rest assured."
As he spoke, Yang Yan patted his chest. His confident appearance made many people chuckle. The melancholy of parting that filled the air eased a little.
After that, the crowd didn't leave. They sat down cross-legged on the spot and seemed to be discussing something.
This time, the conversation was different from before. Everyone was silent. Only Chu Xingyun kept talking. The entire space was enveloped by spiritual energy, completely isolating it from the outside world.
"Our top priority is to recuperate and reorganize the troops. After that, we will refine the medicinal pills and refine the weapons. Time is a little short. We only have three months before the end of the Six Sects Tournament."
Chu Xingyun's face was serious. He said word by word, "For this operation, the Jingtian Army can head to the designated location first. The rest of the people will be on standby at the rear. After that …"
The conversation was extremely secretive. Everyone enthusiastically expressed their opinions.
Just like that, the night passed.
When everyone stood up, the sun had risen from the east. The morning light shone through the canopy and left mottled shadows on the ground. It was warm and comfortable.
"It's about time." Chu Xingyun's eyes flashed. He took a step and landed firmly on the back of the white tiger. He stared at the crowd below.
Lil 'Hun's body flashed and landed firmly on the back of the white tiger. Obviously, it had also left with Chu Xingyun.
"Everyone, I'll leave the Qitian Peak to you. Soon, we'll meet at the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain!" Chu Xingyun said heroically. Then, he waved his sleeves and immediately flew into the sky.
Everyone looked at the black figure and their hearts were filled with emotions. Chu Xingyun's trip to the Ancient Star Sect this time was going to stir up a storm.
Lin Tianchong looked at Chu Xingyun's back and murmured in a low voice, "Based on this guy's character, the Six Sects Tournament this time will definitely be very exciting."
In just one year, Chu Xingyun had turned the Wanjian Pavilion upside down. He had also secretly plundered thousands of years of resources. This time, he had a clear goal in going to the Ancient Star Sect. He would definitely stir up a storm.
"Since the Young Master is working so hard, we can't fall behind. We must not disappoint the Young Master." Chu Hu waved his fists. His entire body was filled with heat.
When the others heard this, their faces were filled with certainty.
Whoosh!
The sound of something breaking through the air could be heard.
In just a short moment, more than ten people left and rushed to various places on the Qitian Peak.
At the peak of the mountain, bolts of lightning struck down.
Lin Tianchong stood proudly at the peak of the mountain. Lightning bloomed on his body and condensed into the shadow of a thousand-meter-long Thunder Eagle.
He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the vast sky. He faintly said, "I've heard of Fan Wujie's unparalleled swordsmanship for a long time. This time, I must seize the opportunity to have a good spar with him."
In the belly of the mountain, sounds of hammering could be heard.
The Heart Demon Hammer fell into the void and gave birth to thousands of inner demons. It swept up the Ten Thousand Beast Fire and enveloped the three thousand swords, causing them to emit endless sword cries.
Mowang Gong gently stroked the Heart Demon Hammer. The excitement in his heart made his hands tremble. "Three thousand swords can be separated and combined. This is really interesting. Back when I forged the Heavenly Dark Seal, I rarely used my full strength. Now that I have so many forging materials, I can't just let this opportunity go to waste. I must forge a peerless weapon!"
On the mountainside, angry roars could be heard.
The three thousand Jingtian Army stood in the void. Their positions were mysterious. The killing intent on each of them could be connected. One person was the eye, and the three thousand were the array. The killing intent swept across the sky and didn't dissipate for a long time.
"I, Wu Jing Xue, have been in the military for decades. I'm not afraid of kingdoms or dynasties. I once dreamed of destroying the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain and trampling the Wanjian Pavilion under my feet. Now, the time is finally ripe."
"I'd like to see if the Ten Thousand Swords Array that has protected the Wanjian Pavilion for thousands of years can stop my undefeatable army!" Wu Jing Xue puffed out his chest. He held the halberd in one hand and looked into the distance. There was nothing else on him except for a magnificent battle intent.
Not only these three people, but the same scene was happening all over the Qitian Peak. Everyone's morale was soaring as they began to carry out their plans in an orderly manner.
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