Pointing His Sword at the Eighteen Dynasties
"When Luo Yun Pavilion Master came to the Ancient Star Sect, he was alone and had no one to rely on. However, in the end, he stirred up a storm and successfully obtained the position of the champion of the Six Sect Grand Competition. How strong is his willpower to achieve such a state?" Someone said with a heavy tone and his heart was filled with emotions.
"From the West Wind City to the Liuyun Dynasty, from the Wanjian Pavilion to the Ancient Star Sect, he traveled from place to place just to find the whereabouts of his parents. If it was an ordinary person, they would be willing to live, right?"
"Pavilion Master Luo Yun indeed has the blood of the clan flowing in his body. It is really a blessing for the Eighteen Ancient Cities to have such a benevolent and righteous leader!"
"Step by step, step by step, step by step, he became stronger and achieved what he wanted. Such courage is just like when our ancestors established the Ancient Star Sect. We were right to choose to support Pavilion Master Luo Yun."
Excited words came out from the mouths of the crowd. They were originally supporters of Chu Xingyun. After hearing this, the support in their hearts became even more resolute. At the same time, they also felt a deep sense of pride for having the blood of their clan flowing in their veins.
Seeing that the crowd was so excited, the green-robed elder finally heaved a sigh of relief. After taking a sip of the wine, he said again, "Actually, whether it was stirring up a storm, becoming the champion of the Six Sects Tournament, or planning a bloody battle, everything was just to save Liu Mengyan from the Meteorite Abyss so that the family could be reunited."
"Back then, when Gu Fanxing led the army to leave the Sacred Star City, Pavilion Master Luo Yun personally led countless cultivators and rushed to the Sacred Star City. They split into four groups and rushed to the four directions of the Huzong Formation. Everyone's actions seemed to have been rehearsed countless times. They were mighty and resolute, especially Pavilion Master Luo Yun. He almost used his life to break through the Huzong Formation and break free from the shackles of the Meteorite Abyss."
"That day, I was lucky enough to be there. The scene of a family of three reuniting was too beautiful to be described with words. Perhaps it was because of this affection that Pavilion Master Luo Yun has been silently supporting us. At the same time, it was also because of this affection that Pavilion Master Luo Yun forgave us and gave us property and power, allowing the Eighteen Ancient Cities to survive."
The old man's voice rang out and reached everyone's ears. Suddenly, they all stopped talking. Their eyes were filled with gratitude and they couldn't help but chuckle.
The Ancient Star Sect inherited the family system. Every cultivator in the Eighteen Ancient Cities had the blood of a family flowing in their veins. Their ancestors were one family and there was no distinction between family members.
However, under the rule of the clan and the five great clans, their status was divided into three, six, and nine grades. Whether it was the law, discipline, or power, they were all taken over by these people. There was no familial affection to speak of.
Chu Xingyun's reform had given everyone a share of real estate, shops, and even power. However, he had also subtly deepened the existence of the family bloodline, allowing the disintegrated eighteen ancient cities to be reunited.
"We are loyal and not afraid of difficulties. We revitalized the family and united the Ancient Cities. Pavilion Master Luo Yun's words and actions have only abolished the rotten family system. At this moment, the family still exists and the bloodline still exists. We are still one family!"
"I am willing to follow Pavilion Master Luo Yun forever. Even if I have to go through fire and water, I will not frown!"
"We are members of the family. We are also members of the Wanjian Pavilion!"
The voices of the crowd became louder and louder. Not only the people in the tavern, but even the people outside the avenue also raised their hands and muttered to themselves.
This situation didn't only happen in Blackfeather City. It was the same in other cities and ancient cities. After the crowd knew about Chu Xingyun's life story, the support and support in their hearts became even stronger. It was integrated into their blood and could no longer be separated.
"Oh right …"
At this moment, the old man in green suddenly interrupted the crowd. Under the puzzled gaze of the crowd, he mysteriously took out a scroll painting from his storage ring.
"After Pavilion Master Luo Yun underwent the baptism of the Green Lotus, his Spiritual Sea was remodeled and his bones were replaced. Only then did he show his current appearance. However, before that, his appearance was rather resolute. The person on this scroll painting is Pavilion Master Luo Yun's original appearance." The old man in green raised his head proudly and opened the scroll painting.
Whoosh!
When the scroll painting was opened, the crowd immediately saw Chu Xingyun's original appearance. Many people saw it clearly as if they wanted to imprint this resolute face in the depths of their minds. They didn't want to forget it. The entire tavern suddenly became silent. No one spoke.
"Strange, why does this face look so familiar?" The tavern owner frowned. His voice wasn't loud, but at this moment in the tavern, it was extremely ear-piercing. It instantly attracted everyone's attention and they all stared at him.
The tavern owner was a little frightened by the stares. He carefully looked at the scroll painting. Suddenly, a light flashed in his mind. He suddenly realized and said, "I remember that in the past few days, there was a young man in black. His face was exactly like this. He had a handsome figure and carried a pitch-black heavy sword on his back. At first glance, I could tell that he wasn't an ordinary person. More importantly, he was standing beside me just now!"
After that, the tavern owner immediately looked to his side, only to find that Chu Xingyun had disappeared. There was no breath, no figure, as if he had never appeared.
The tavern owner was stunned for a moment. His whole face turned red with anxiety. When he turned his head, he heard the crowd laughing loudly. The laughter reverberated and spread throughout Blackfeather City.
Just as the whole tavern became lively again, Chu Xingyun had quietly left Blackfeather City. A faint smile appeared on his face. He pushed his spiritual power to the extreme and quickly rushed to Sacred Star City.
At this moment, Chu Xingchen, Ning Lefan, and the others gathered in Wind Willow House. Their faces bloomed with divine light. Their eyes were sharp and they unconsciously exuded a magnificent aura.
Whoosh!
The sound of something breaking through the air was accompanied by a magnificent spiritual power. When everyone came to their senses, Chu Xingyun had already appeared in Wind Willow House. His body slowly landed. When he touched the ground, the whole space was filled with a sense of solemnity.
"Master." Lu Ling and Ning Lefan bowed and said seriously, "According to Master's instructions, the 180,000 Subduing Star Guards have been gathered. They are now waiting in the city."
"The 180,000 young students are also ready. They can set off at any time." Chu Xingchen's face was smiling, but his eyes were sharp. As soon as these words fell, everyone straightened their backs and looked at Chu Xingyun with shining eyes.
"Thank you for your trouble." Chu Xingyun responded with a smile. He turned around and walked out of Wind Willow House step by step. He looked into the distance and stared straight ahead.
There stood a dense mass of martial artists. They were divided into two groups, each in a line. One group was dressed in heavy armor and weapons, mounted on iron-blooded warhorses. The other group was full of youthful energy, exuding divine light from every part of them.
The number of people on either side was particularly large, reaching 180,000 people. They felt Chu Xingyun's gaze and took a deep breath in unison. They took half a step forward and slammed their right knees, causing the ground to tremble violently.
"Greetings to the Pavilion Master!" Every one of them spoke as if they were shouting. Their hearts were burning and their eyes were shining. The atmosphere alone was enough to disperse the heavy dark clouds and pierce through the nine heavens.
Seeing such a scene, Chu Xingchen, Ning Lefan, and the others were also excited. They looked at Chu Xingyun and saw that Chu Xingyun had put away his smile. His eyes darkened, and there was a trace of a peerless king's spirit.
"The time has come. We will go to the Eighteen Dynasties. If people stop us, we will kill them. If gods stop us, we will slaughter them!"
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