Chapter 943

Wanjian mountain, wanjian Pavilion.

With the establishment of thirty-six prefectures by Chu Xingyun and the vigorous implementation of reform measures, the status of wanjian Pavilion in the hearts of the people's people has become increasingly high. There is no hatred, no complaint, and they are all sincerely willing to submit.

In this trend, the wanjian Pavilion is no longer in decline. Now, on the towering wanjian mountain range, there are many palaces, lofts and pavilions. The dignity of temperament is enough to make people feel small.

In the wanjian Pavilion, countless figures are running.

These figures are all new disciples from all over the thirty-six states.

Thirty six prefectures, originally the eighteen emperors and eighteen ancient cities, have vast territory and ten billion people. If wanjian Pavilion wants to be prosperous forever, it must constantly absorb fresh blood and rejuvenate itself.

All matters concerning the recruitment of students are under the control of the transmission of meritorious service, the supervision of law enforcement, and the internal affairs, which provide various needs. The three main channels help each other and complement each other, and jointly maintain the good operation of wanjian Pavilion.

In the depth of wanjian Pavilion, under a hidden cliff, where is the sword tomb.

After Chu Xingyun became the leader of wanjian Pavilion, the existence of Jianzhong was gradually known to all. However, Jianzhong was still the forbidden area of wanjian Pavilion. No one was allowed to enter except Chu Xingyun.

At the moment, in the vast sword tomb, there was no sound even coming out.

In the field of vision, there are wisps of mist over the wasteland, which are milky white, like swords, and emit a sharp breath. These fog condense with each other, and finally become a vague and huge virtual image, suspended in the void, like a human, not a human, like some mysterious creature.

This shadow is the spirit of the sword formed by thousands of swords.

Although this sword spirit is still in its embryonic form, the breath of the sword it sends out is extremely pure. If you look at the past deeply, its existence is like a sword, which can directly point to the peak of kendo.

Under the sword spirit, there stands a stone platform. On the stone platform, Chu Xingyun, dressed in black, sits there. His eyes are closed, his breath is fine and even, and his breath is like a sword. It seems that he is integrated with the sword spirit, making people feel his existence.

In the void not far from Chu Xingyun, the black hole Epee is still suspended. On the heavy and dark sword body, there is a touch of black sword light. The sword light condenses and turns into a dark halo. It is deep and mysterious. Even if you look at it, it will be absorbed.

Buzz!

At this time, the dark halo suddenly trembled, breaking the silence of the space.

Only heard the buzzing peristalsis sound, a touch of mysterious black light blooming from the halo, straight to the void, the momentum is more and more amazing, causing the whole void is shaking.

What's more strange is that at this moment, the black sword pattern at the center of Chu Xingyun's eyebrows began to wriggle. His eyes opened slowly, and a ray of magic light was fleeting in his pupils. The momentum of the whole person suddenly rose. The sound of sword singing moved, and the swords on the wasteland were shaking, as if to welcome the arrival of the Lord of swords.

"Coagulate!"

A murmur came from Chu Xingyun's mouth.

However, seeing his hands pinching out complicated fingerprints, the marks fell into the dark halo, and all the black light suddenly disappeared. In a moment, a dark figure came out of the halo with high posture and light steps. When he came to Chu Xingyun, he knelt down respectfully on his left knee.

"See the master!" The dark figure respectfully said that he slowly raised his head, his face and facial features are no different from those of the ancient stars, but his eyes are slightly empty and have no look.

This figure, of course, is not the ancient stars, but the slave of black holes refined by Chu Xingyun using black hole epee and the corpses of ancient stars. His accomplishments reached nirvana.

"Get out of here for a while." Chu Xingyun nodded and waved his hand. The slave of the black hole immediately bowed down to accept his orders and moved his feet. He ran straight to the periphery of the sword tomb and did not dare to slack off.

The slave of black hole originates from black hole epee. As the holder of black hole Epee, Chu Xingyun has the highest control. Even if the cultivation of these black hole slaves is far better than him, he will never disobey orders.

In the periphery of the sword tomb, there are some figures standing, totaling 37. Eighteen are sword masters, eighteen are star generals, and the last one is Brahma.

Chu Xingyun looked at the back of the ancient stars, opened his mouth slightly, and slowly relaxed his turbid breath.

"After continuous collection and induction during this period of time, we finally gathered together the cultivation resources, including 18 black hole sword slaves, 18 black hole star generals, and two Nirvana slaves. With such strong disposition, they are no longer under the great luojinmen and Shenxiao hall." Chu Xingyun whispered, eyes in the essence of the light flashing.

Everyone thought that after the bloody battle, the top strong men of Xingchen guzong and wanjian Pavilion had died on the spot. Although wanjian pavilion was large, the strong ones were empty and their strength was even weaker.

It is for this reason that the darokin gate and the Shenxiao hall dare to invade in a large scale and covet to annex 36 states.

However, after a long time of accumulation of resources, thirty-six yin-yang masters and two Nirvana masters were finally refined into slaves of black holes and survived in another way.

And these black hole slaves are one of Chu Xingyun's cards. Outsiders don't know their existence."It's just Suddenly, Chu Xingyun lengthened his tone, and his expression gradually became a little dignified. His eyes moved and he looked behind him.

On that piece of wasteland, there was a huge stone, half a man high, with an astonishing number. Moreover, the huge stone was quite strange, showing a rare color, flickering, giving people a feeling of profound mystery.

These huge stones are called the essence of hardware.

as everyone knows, hardware is the most basic forged stone for gold, silver, copper, iron and tin, and the essence of hardware is the essence of quenching from inexhaustible hardware.

For forgers, it is not easy to get the essence of hardware, which is called the perfect forging material. As long as you enter a little bit, you can greatly improve the success rate of forging and the grade of weapon equipment.

The essence of the hardware in front of Chu Xingyun was not a trace or a wisp, but condensed into huge stones and stacked one by one. If anyone knew about this, he would be shocked and exclaimed at his terrible details.

"After the thirty-six prefectures carried out the reform with all their strength, the people were willing to give up their cultivation resources, and the resources from all over the States came together, and all of them were put into my hands, but the essence of these hardware was still too few."

"At the moment, the sword spirit and I have a ray of resonance. After endless burning of the habitat of the dead, the spirit of fire has also derived a trace of spirituality. As long as you gather enough hardware, you can officially start to refine. Unfortunately, there is still a big difference now..."

This voice falls, Chu Xingyun's expression becomes more and more ugly.

He wanted to collect a large number of hardware. Only when he gathered all the hardware from 36 states and had nothing left, could he gather together.

At present, the essence of the hardware collected by wanjian Pavilion comes from the market circulation, only 23 / 10, and the rest are distributed in the hands of the people, so it is very difficult to collect them.

If Chu Xingyun issued an order to let the people dig three feet of land and pay all the hardware by force, it would surely gather enough hardware, but in this way, the thirty-six states would surely be filled with grievances.

However, the 30 day period has passed seven days. Every minute and second, the situation of Yanxiang pass will be in danger. How to collect the essence of hardware as soon as possible is imminent!

At the thought of this, Chu Xingyun could not help but get agitated. His eyes were slightly closed. Just as he was about to meditate and concentrate, he suddenly felt a breath of incomparable familiarity coming from him, which was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he approached wanjian mountain.

However, Chu Xingyun was not pleased by the familiar atmosphere. On the contrary, he immediately frowned and his face became extremely dignified. He said to himself, "master Lin, how could he suddenly come here?"

Chu Xingyun ordered Lin Tianchong to guard Yanxiang pass with all his strength before the 30 day deadline came. At this moment, Lin Tianchong arrived at wanjian mountain, and his speed was still so fast.

This can't help but let Chu Xingyun's mind come up with an idea: Yan Xiang Guan, something wrong!

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