Spirit Sword Sovereign

Under the leadership of three gray-haired middle-aged, Chu Xingyun arrived at Wan Jian Temple.

Wan Jian Dian is a place where the van Gogh is nowhere to be robbed. It depends on a cliff and the rear is the abyss, which looks quite dangerous.

Oops!

The portal is slowly opened, and an invisible sword is pressed and diffused from it.

Chu Xingyun stepped into the hall, and when he saw his eyes, he saw a white clothed vanity. He laughed at Chu Xingyun and said, “Sit.”

“Luoyun has insulted the owner of the cabinet and did not dare to sit.” Chu Xingyun clenched his fists in his hands and stood still.

Van Gogh faintly smiled, said: “I have heard about the issue of outer sect, outer sect, this is a place of interest, with your current qualifications, it is indeed difficult to control immediately.”

“I am looking for you today, just want to say a few words, if you feel that this matter can not be handled, I can make a move for you, so that your relationship with the three thousand elder deacons can be alleviated.”

Between words, Brahman sat down without a robbery, and the voice gradually became easy to follow, not too much restraint.

Upon seeing, Chu Xingyun’s eyes flashed a burst of bright glow, no longer deducted, and randomly found a position to sit down, beginning to describe what happened in this private days.

In the Wanjian Hall, the conversation was endless.

Outside the Wan Jian Temple, it is an endless discussion.

Many people stood in the void and looked at the direction of Wan Jiandian intentionally or unintentionally. They all heard that Van Gogh was calling for Chu Xingyun. Curiously, each and everyone gathered here.

“Luoyun is out!”

At this time, the closed high portal was slowly opened.

The hot eyes of everyone, and the moment they landed, the next moment, they saw the figure of Chu Xingyun, coming out of the Wanjian Hall, the pace is not big, and some slow, not a slight sense of lightness.

Looking at Chu Xingyun’s face again, I saw him frowning, complexion dignified, and sometimes spit out a few sighs, giving people a sense of heavy powerlessness.

“It seems that Luoyun did not get the help of the owner. Otherwise, it will not be so expression now. At the age of seventeen, I want to control the outer sect. It is unrealistic.” The crowd from Chu Xingyun’s attitude, The final answer was quickly obtained.

Xiū xiū xiū xiū xiū !

The screaming sound came out, and the four Sword Masters of Xia Qingcheng and Chuan Gong lineage plucked from the crowd and landed beside Chu Xingyun.

As soon as I saw Chu Xingyun’s expression, five people, without speaking, gave a sigh.

“Qingcheng.”

At this time, Chu Xingyun suddenly spoke and said to Xia Qingcheng: “Take my orders down, tomorrow, but anyone who is outer sect, regardless of status, will be gathered in Martial Dao Square, no one can be absent without reason.”

Xia Qingcheng stayed, just want to talk, Chu Xingyun added: “If the thing elder and the deacon objected to it, you told them that the real power and interests they need can be negotiated.”

Oops!

The plain voice, like an invisible hammer, bombarded Mind in the summer of Qingcheng and others, and also bombarded the Mind of the crowd, leaving them in a sluggish state.

You know, the three thousand elder deacons, the reason why they boycott Chu Xingyun, is the right of own!

At this moment, Chu Xingyun, in front of everyone, said that these real powers and interests can be negotiated. There is no irreconcilable contradiction between the two sides.

This undoubtedly illustrates that Chu Xingyun, compromised, faced the intimidation of the three thousand elder deacons and chose to compromise!

“Luoyun, do you need to think about it?” Xia Qingcheng said, she could not contain the anger of the heart when she thought of the ugly face of Yan Qu and Gu Yufeng.

Four Sword Masters, their faces are not very good-looking, obviously, they also didn’t expect, Chu Xingyun would actually compromise so quickly.

“I think very clearly, you will pass on my orders.” Chu Xingyun’s mouth twitched a slap in the face, stepping out, moving towards the direction of the peak of Sword Master.

Behind him, the people have not completely recovered, and after he left completely, a path of exclamation, screaming, sighing, rumbling from here, sweeping the entire Wanjian Pavilion.

Wan Jianshan, the place where Chang Chichen lived.

They are entire group, sitting quietly in the hall, they are silent.

But looking at the past, you will find that their faces are full of anxiety and seem to be waiting for something.

“Patriarch, there is news!” At this time, a black clothed man swept from outside the hall and rushed straight into the hall.

“Say!”

The entire group stood up at the same time, and it was often red, and it was a burst of words, and the fists could not help but hold it tightly.

“After Luoyun entered the Wanjian Hall, it didn’t take long before he came out. At that time, he looked dignified and had no smugness. What’s more, he also let Xia Qingcheng convey the order, indicating the time of day, to gather all the outer The sect person, at the same time, also made concessions to the rights and interests of the 3,000 elder deacons, and was willing to compromise.” black clothed people took a deep breath, said everything.

In an instant, on the face of Chang Akashi and others, there was a burst of joy, and Teng Qing and Chang Ming, a few people, cheered loudly and acted wildly.

“I said before, the owner of the house did not bother to manage the outer sect. He called Luoyun this time. Most of the time he didn’t want the latter to be too embarrassed. He gave it to a step.” Chang Chih-hsiang laughed heartily, the repression The resentment in my heart is completely disappeared, and it feels very smooth and comfortable.

“Luoyun has won a high reputation, but after his success, his reputation will fall to the bottom of the valley, and he will not be able to surrender the outer disciple. His position in Wanjiange will also plummet.” Qi Yang Shen Shu was so sullen, and his face reappeared with a happy smile.

“With the status of Luoyun plummeting, in the future, we will greatly increase the chances of doing something for him. However, we can’t look down on him. This person got the spirit of Jiu Xuan, and he entered Heavenly. The realm of Spirit is already a matter of course.”

Chang Chi 霄 has a few coughs, and in his words, with a hint of admonishment.

Even so, the excitement of their entire group is still pervasive, and they can’t wait to see tomorrow, and see Chu Xingyun’s helpless compromise on the spot.

This will make them feel refreshed from the heart, and it is more than happy to break through the cultivation base.

Unlike the noisy vibration of Wan Jiange, the Sword Master peak where Chu Xingyun is located is very quiet.

Chu Xingyun fell from the air, just wanting to return to his place of residence, with a glimpse of his eyes, but found a Lithe and graceful woman in a blue dress standing under the Sword Master.

“Shui Qianyue?” Chu Xingyun was shocked, how could she be here?

When Chu Xingyun discovered Shui Qianyue, Shui Qianyue naturally saw Chu Xingyun.

But seeing her body flashing, arrived at Chu Xingyun’s face, a pair of eyes, did not dare to look directly at Chu Xingyun, two jade hands in front of the waist, pinching up and down, seems particularly nervous.

“Is there something?” Chu Xingyun’s look calmed down and the voice was indifferent.

This sudden voice made Shui Qianyue squat, she was deep aok a deep breath, this said: “The past few days, I heard a lot about you, I am worried about you, so I want to come over and see “”

“I have a heart.” Chu Xingyun nodded and no longer looked at Shui Qianyue. The body blossomed and returned to his place of residence.

“and many more!”

At this time, Shui Qianyue suddenly spoke and stopped Chu Xingyun.

She looked at Chu Xingyun’s back, a pretty face, because it was too nervous, it had become pale, biting her teeth: “With regard to the requirements of the three thousand elder deacons, you really chose to compromise?”

A familiar and unfamiliar voice was introduced into Chu Xingyun’s ear.

He paused for a moment, and immediately, the spiritual power bloomed again, turning into the most shining white flowing light, tearing the night sky and finally plunging into the Sword Master.

And behind him, Shui Qianyue, still standing there.

She is still looking down and not looking straight ahead.

A drop of tears, crossed her face, with endless bitterness, fell into the dark night sky of Dark, even her own, can not see clearly…