Spirit Sword Sovereign

When I spoke, the night was darker, and the whole Sword Master peak seemed to be very quiet.

The atmosphere is also the same in the temple.

After listening to Chu Xingyun, the five people were immersed in contemplation, especially the four Sword Masters. They looked at Chu Xingyun’s gaze and changed obviously with a touch of affirmation.

Before that, they treated Chu Xingyun as if they were treating the junior, helping and supporting them everywhere.

However, after this incident, the four people were surprised to find that Chu Xingyun’s vision of looking at people’s affairs is far more profound and transparent than anyone else, and it is all-inclusive.

“Qingcheng.” At this time, Chu Xingyun spoke again, letting everyone come back from thinking.

I saw him looking at Xiacheng in summer, and sighed: “Help me pass the order. Tomorrow, let all the outer disciple go to Martial Dao Square. The time is still noon, no one can be absent.”

“Good!” Xia Qingcheng nodded immediately, turned around and left.

Normally, if no major event is announced, common will not call all outer disciple. Such frequent convening will cause many people to complain and lead to unnecessary disputes.

However, the four Sword Masters saw this scene, but did not ask much. After just a few sentences, they left.

They knew in their hearts that every move of Chu Xingyun had his own reason, the idea, the only thing the four could do, only trust, and silent support.

The night dissipated and the dawn came slowly.

The aftermath of yesterday’s business has not completely disappeared. The whole outer sect has become noisy again. Countless outer disciple left the residence and rushed toward the Martial Dao Square in a mighty way.

Last night, what Chu Xingyun said, let Wanjiange completely confuse!

At that time, many people did not want to believe this fact, and felt that Chu Xingyun was confusing, thus enhancing his prestige in the heart of outer disciple.

However, last afternoon, the bronze gate of Law Enforcement Temple was opened again.

An icy corpse was sent out and laid on the Gao Feng mountain road. The blood infiltrated the rock and the corpse paved the mountain road. It was a shocking picture that made it difficult to return.

At that time, it was identified that these corpse were the elder deacons who had not left the Law Enforcement Temple.

At this moment, they suddenly realized that Chu Xingyun did not lie, more than 1,500 elder deacons, and the soul returned to Jiuquan, and could no longer leave the Law Enforcement Temple.

It is precisely because of this that when Chu Xingyun’s command is conveyed, the outer sect, once again becomes chaotic, all outer disciple dare not ignore this order, they are rushing to Martial Dao Square, for fear of delay.

In addition to the outer disciple, the elder deacon who survived the those, and quickly moved to Martial Dao Square, arrived one step ahead and was prepared to work hard.

When Chu Xingyun and Xia Qingcheng came to the outer sect, the entire Martial Dao Square was already full of figures, 70,000 outer disciple, more than 1,500 deacons, no one absent.

“Reporting to Sword Master, outer sect people have been convened, please also issue a command.” An outer sect elder walked quickly, squatting, not looking directly at Chu Xingyun.

Chu Xingyun nodded, lightly said: “Just let them wait.”

“Yes!” Although I didn’t know what Chu Xingyun was doing, the outer sect elder still listened to the order, and the body stepped back a few steps, which turned around and let 70,000 outer disciple wait.

Chu Xingyun glanced at the crowd, his body hanging, standing proudly in the void.

At this time, his black and dark scorpion suddenly burst into a bright glow, and the spiritual power swept the void, making his entire breath become unpredictable.

It is also this moment, Chu Xingyun’s vision, the 70,000 outer disciple body, the beginning of the weak brilliance, these brilliance colors are different, or red, or blue, and even black and white, especially The singularity.

Moreover, the rays of light on each person are different. Some people have only two light halos, and some people have five light halos and dazzling eyes.

“It’s one of the six forces of Northern Wasteland, and the bottom line is really rich.” Chu Xingyun corner of the mouth slightly raise, in the heart.

At this moment, he is showing a secret law.

This secret method has no killing ability. The only effect is to look at the sword intent owned by others.

Everyone knows that sword intent is divided into seven series.

Wan Jiange inherits the millennium years, only the development of the light of the word intent, the other six series of sword intent, rarely involved, so that the cultivation of Talent enchanting, are the light system sword intent people.

The reason why Chu Xingyun manages the outer sect of Wanjiange is that from the 70,000 outer disciple, Talent is buried and buried, and its income is smashed!

In his eyes, the various colors of light represent different sword intents, gold is gold, blue is wood, blue is water, red is fire, yellow is soil, white is light, black is dark.

As for the number of halos, it is the Rank that represents the sword intent.

Chu Xingyun’s gaze was moved one by one on the 70,000 outer disciple. He looked very carefully and didn’t miss anyone.

At this time, his line of sight suddenly stopped and landed on a burly outer disciple.

The outer disciple, cultivation base has reached Earth Spirit Ninth Level days, but he has no brilliance, even a trace of it, no existence.

“You are out.” Chu Xingyun stretched make a move, pointing pointed finger toward the outer disciple, the sound said in a tranquil voice: “Come on the Martial Dao arena and continue to wait.”

The outer disciple squatted and then hurriedly stood up and boarded the Martial Dao arena next to it.

This move immediately attracted many doubts about the outer disciple.

“The person’s cultivation base, which has reached the Earth Spirit Ninth Level, is only one step away from the Heavenly Spirit realm. Is it necessary to train the Sword Master to become the elder or deacon of the outer sect?”

“After yesterday’s event, the position of elder and deacon, a lot of vacancies, in order to let the outer sect run freely, will certainly support some discipline with innate talent, otherwise, why should he let him out?”

The discussion voice of the crowd became more and more fierce. The outer disciple who was on the Martial Dao arena was also proud of it, and raised his head slightly, as if to show off.

“You are out!”

At this time, Chu Xingyun’s voice rang again.

With his voice, more and more outer disciple boarded Martial Dao arena, each of them had an ecstasy on their faces, while the crowd below was envious and couldn’t wait for the town to become One member.

However, as the number of people increased, the look of the crowd became strange.

They found that they went to Martial Dao arena’s outer disciple, cultivation base uneven, powerhouse, Earth Spirit Ninth Level, Weakling, only Earth Spirit First Level, and their age, origin, and different, completely irregular At that time.

Even so, there are still many people who are full of desire, want to board Martial Dao arena, become the new deacon of outer sect, and even elder, control one party’s rights.

Among these people, Shui Qianyue also wants to board Martial Dao arena.

However, her purpose of boarding Martial Dao arena is not to control one’s rights, but to narrow the distance between her and Chu Xingyun, so that the identity of the two is no longer so disparate.

“Ok?”

Between her thoughts, Chu Xingyun’s gaze suddenly fell on her body and stayed.

This moment, Shui Qianyue’s heart, beginning violently beating, breathing has become so fast, and even the whole body, a little trembling, there is a wonderful feeling of heaven and earth.

However, Chu Xingyun did not say anything. After just staying for a while, he moved away and continued to look at other outer disciple.

“Is it an illusion?” Shui Qianyue looked down, her head lowered, and the pretty face was full of bitterness.

The time slowly lapses, the blazing sun moves westward, and the evening glows over the sky.

Chu Xingyun finally took his eyes back and slowly fell from midair.

In front of the Martial Dao arena, there were 4,000 outer disciple standing. They saw Chu Xingyun fall back to the ground, and each and everyone’s face was full of excitement, as if waiting for the medals of the soldiers.

As for the outer disciple below, nothing is downcast and a helpless sigh.

“Qingcheng.” Chu Xingyun is not in a hurry.

Xia Qingcheng walked out quickly and came to Chu Xingyun.

“The more than 4,000 outlet disciple on arena, you make a record one by one, from now on, they have been expelled from the outer sect, no longer a Wanjiange.” Chu Xingyun looked at Martial Dao arena, faintly ordered.