Chapter 1094

The camp that Xuanwu pavilion just got from the desert storm is in the conference hall.

In the hall, all the people in Xuanwu Pavilion summoned Xuanyu with the messenger magic tool specially used in zongmen secondary school. Obviously, something big is going to happen. But at this time, there was no one in the middle of the first place, so at this time, the people in the hall look at me and I look at you. No one knows what happened.

This is the meeting hall built when Xuanwu pavilion was first built. It can accommodate thousands of people. Naturally, there is no need to worry about being unable to sit down.

The door of the hall opened with a creak, and a group of three people came in from the door. The crowd looked in the direction of the gate. Among the three people in the line, the person who was the first was the six elders Xuan Yu, who had guarded the gate for nearly a hundred years.

Behind him was a soul and a very sloppy looking man.

That soul is Xingyun. He didn't want to show his soul, but after he knew about the cellar corpse mountain, he must also stand up. Most people in the sect don't know Xingyun, but they are no strangers to him. The previous killing of Liu Yunzhi with a sword has made everyone in the sect remember him firmly.

However, the other man was wearing only a pair of ragged trousers, with long hair and waist. His bare upper body was full of large and small wounds. There was a very conspicuous hole that could accommodate a finger in his two shoulders, Tanzhong point and wrist. The surrounding of the hole was blackened.

That is the mainstream of Xuanwu Pavilion vice sect, who has been imprisoned in the dungeon for decades.

As for the last Yang Xuan, everyone was also a little impressed. After all, Yang Xuan easily killed the four people of desert storm with a yin-yang spirit killing hand before. That performance was really amazing enough.

All four of them took their seats. Yang Xuan walked to a position near the corner and sat down.

In the first place, Xuanyu took three stools, but let Xingyun sit in the middle. Liufeng sat on Xingyun's left hand, while Xuanyu consciously sat on his right hand.

People are very strange about the allocation of this position, because Xuanyu means that he is the smallest of the three.

Xingyun can sit in the middle, although it is unexpected, but it is also reasonable. But this strange man who looks sloppy makes everyone feel very curious. Now the backbone of Xuanwu Pavilion is some rising stars. Although they have heard of the early events of Xuanwu Pavilion, they are not familiar with them.

However, some people who are older and have stayed in the door for a long time are thoughtful after seeing Liufeng.

Xingyun's eyes swept around the conference hall and immediately felt some emotion. When he was still there, only the elders of Xuanwu Pavilion, guest Qing, the leaders of vassal forces and the small leaders of Xuanwu pavilion would be enough to fill the hall. If you add up all the people of Xuanwu Pavilion, there would be at least tens of thousands.

But now, compared with the peak of Xuanwu Pavilion, there is no one in ten, and the overall strength has decreased by a realm.

The six brothers of Xuanwu Pavilion, who were spirited in the whole chaos, now three died in the hands of outsiders. One became a ghost, the other became a half human ghost, and finally Xuanyu was the only one left.

"Cough." The cough pulled Xingyun's thoughts back. Seeing the puzzled eyes of the people, Xuanyu stood up and explained to the people: "ladies and gentlemen, I'm glad to introduce two members of Xuanwu Pavilion today. Maybe they are new faces for many people present, but for Xuanwu Pavilion, they are all elders of the sect."

Xuanyu pointed to Xingyun and said, "this is the leader of Xuanwu Pavilion, Xingyun. The other is the deputy leader of Xuanwu Pavilion, Liufeng."

The Council hall suddenly burst into a pot, and everyone began to talk. The younger generation and those who joined Xuanwu Pavilion in recent years didn't know them. Some older people explained to them.

Although they don't know the deeds of Xingyun, Liufeng saved Xuanwu Pavilion by taking risks without hesitation. Now they can't help but respect Liufeng when they hear the elders talk about the things of that year.

As for Xingyun, he has just rescued Xuanwu Pavilion, so for the two, the others in the zongmen are not excluded.

"All right, everybody be quiet." Xingyun stood up and said, "in fact, the purpose of calling everyone here today is not to tell you that I'm back. What I want to tell you is another thing. It may be shocking, but it really exists."

Xingyun said that the previous disciples who were ordered to send the people of desert storm to the dungeon, as well as some people who heard what had happened from them, seemed to have guessed something.

Xingyun asked, "who are the people who went down to the dungeon just now?"

"Me!"

"Me!"

"Me!"

More than a dozen disciples stood up and looked at Xingyun and didn't know what he meant.

Xingyun nodded and asked, "in that case, have you looked after the people of the desert storm?"

"When we came to the meeting, we asked several disciples to watch them and prevent them from running away. However, they didn't seem to know about it. After seeing that scene, they were also greatly stimulated."

"OK, I see." Xingyun nodded and said, "well done. Whether they know it or not, they must not let them go next. Because what I want to say next is absolutely related to them."

People's eyes immediately gathered on Xingyun, waiting for the answer.

On the way to Xingyun, he had already thought out the wording and told his whole story in the cellar.

It doesn't matter. As soon as it was said, the Council hall exploded again. People talked about it one after another. Some people thought there must be another conspiracy behind it, while others were indignant and wanted to kill all the people of the desert storm.

After a while, Xingyun pressed his hand, interrupted the conversation and said, "your suggestions are very good, but I don't think that's what we're going to do next."

"Lord, what's that?" A man stood up and asked puzzled.

Xingyun shook his head and looked at Yang Xuan.

Seeing this, Yang Xuan had to stand up and say, "whether each other's death has anything to do with us or not, but we know that there has been an old saying since ancient times that the dead are the greatest. No matter what their identity and why they become like this, I think what we have to do is to deal with their future affairs."