Chapter 1068

The nine cold palace was destroyed, and the night blood clothes died, and the cold feeling that the nine cold peaks did not disperse all year round also gradually disappeared.

When the matter was passed on, the endless snow fields shook, all the cities shook, and the great emperors, families and even ordinary forces were shocked.

Since the separation of the six forces in the northern wasteland, Jiuhan palace has been in a dominant position and no one can shake it.

Today, nine cold, ten thousand sword.

The northern wasteland is about to usher in a new era.

In an instant, the big families, the ancient city and the clan forces of the northern wasteland converged in the direction of wanjian Pavilion, even ordinary martial arts practitioners, and rushed to wanjian Pavilion in a mighty way.

These people are like a wave, from all over the world gathered together, forming an endless trend.

The central place of the general trend is the wanjian Pavilion, which has replaced the Jiuhan palace and become the core of the northern wasteland and worshipped by hundreds of millions of warriors.

In fact, such a situation is also a matter of course.

In the world, nothing can survive forever. No matter how powerful the power is, it will eventually be destroyed. What's more, the existence of Jiuhan palace is mysterious and cold. It has been secretly controlling the northern wasteland, searching for resources, squeezing people, and even killing quietly.

These unjust acts have long been buried in the hearts of countless warriors. They have always dared to be angry and dare not speak. At this moment, such a force is finally destroyed, and the people are excited and cheered by the people.

More importantly, the collapse of Jiuhan palace was created by wanjian Pavilion.

As everyone knows, wanjian Pavilion at this moment is no longer the original wanjian Pavilion. Since Chu Xingyun took charge of the cabinet, he pushed through the old and brought forth new ones, and promulgated a number of reform measures. Each of these measures made the common people gain a lot, and it is no longer a kind of exploitation and exploitation.

How can such a ruling person, the people of the world, not come to congratulate him.

In a short period of time, everyone felt that they were in the tide of the times. However, in the face of such a tide, wanjian Pavilion, as the protagonist, was particularly low-key. Even though they did not reveal the scale and size of the Jiuhan palace, they were extremely mysterious.

Such a move immediately attracted the curiosity of people all over the world. Some people said that wanjian Pavilion had suffered heavy losses and almost all of its disciples had died. Therefore, they did not dare to make a big announcement. Others said that wanjian Pavilion had become the leader of the northern wasteland and disdained boasting.

However, some people have noticed that since the collapse of Jiuhan palace, Chu Xingyun, the leader of wanjian Pavilion, has never appeared before the eyes of the world. Many people are wondering whether Chu Xingyun died at the top of Jiuhan peak.

The northern wasteland is vast, with tens of millions of people and endless comments. However, no matter how disordered the discussion is, wanjian Pavilion never speaks out, but quietly takes over the vast territory and continues to carry out various benevolent policies to benefit everyone.

It was not until the past six months that these comments finally calmed down, and the people seemed to forget about the incident and restore their former peace.

The people of the world still don't know how the Jiuhan palace was exterminated, but they know that Chu Xingyun must have something to do with all this. It was under the leadership of Chu Xingyun that wanjian Pavilion rose again and again and finally became the overlord of the northern wasteland.

As for Chu Xingyun's life and death, people all over the world sincerely feel that he must still be alive, otherwise, who can replace him to take charge of wanjian pavilion.

Time flies by, a year has passed since the collapse of Jiuhan palace.

It was the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month. The vast snowfall covered the earth with a silver coat. However, there were still warriors walking up and down the city. Their faces were full of laughter, drinking together, or taking risks in the mountains. The cold did not hinder the pace of cultivation.

In the depth of wanjian mountain, there is an elegant courtyard, where the light of the array of spirits is shrouded, and the goose feather like flying snow is kept out. The house is not cold at all. It is warm and comfortable.

Now, outside the courtyard, a figure stood quietly.

This figure is a young man. His facial features are elegant as demon, with sharp edges and corners. Under his long black hair, his eyes are as deep as the abyss. It seems that people can sink into it and cannot extricate themselves.

The only drawback is that the youth's face is pale, and the whole person's breath is sick. He wears a ferret robe and looks up at the falling snow.

Cough, cough, cough!

I don't know if the cold is too deep. Junyi's body trembles and coughs continuously. He reaches out to cover his mouth, but he coughs even more. On the silver snow, there are many strange blood flowers.

"Chu boy, how did you get out of the courtyard?" At this time, a helpless voice came from far away.

Young people follow the prestige, only to see in the vast snow sky, two figures appear there, one dressed in purple and black heavy armor, carrying a square sky painted halberd, majestic, evil spirit town of the world, while the other is dressed in dark green robes, indifferent posture, as if planning the world.

Besides Wu Jingxue and Lin Tianchong, who are they.

"The injury is a little better. I'm so stuffy in the room that I can just come out and see the snow." Chu Xingyun naturally felt the worry on the two people, reached out to wipe the bloodstain from the corners of his mouth, and then gave them a faint smile."You have the body of black gold and the essence of your life. Of course, you don't need to pay attention to the injuries on your body. However, these two treasures can't repair the wound of your soul. What's more, during the first battle of jiuhanfeng, your soul almost collapsed and can't be reunited. It's a miracle between heaven and earth. It's necessary to keep calm and cultivate yourself. How can you be so foolishly?"

Hearing Chu Xingyun's Refutation voice, Wu Jingxue is even more angry. However, Chu Xingyun is still smiling slightly, looking at the vast snow sky again, and his eyes twinkle with memories.

In the first World War of jiuhanfeng, he continuously urged batian to cut the soul sword. The soul had already broken at that moment, but strictly speaking, the soul that collapsed at that moment was only a part of it.

And that part of the soul is the soul of the heart demon.

Since the birth of the heart demon, he has been occupying Chu Xingyun's body, and even condensed his heart prison to bind Chu Xingyun. Until the moment when Shuishui Xiang left, he did not release Chu Xingyun.

With the complete collapse of the soul of the heart demon, the heart prison no longer exists, and Chu Xingyun was able to regain control of his body. However, he and the heart demon were one. After the heart demon broke up, his soul also suffered great injuries. After sleeping for more than half a year, he just woke up, and his body had been incomparably weak.

In addition to his body and soul injuries, Chu Xingyun's cultivation also weakened due to a long period of coma and weakness. At the moment, it was only Yin and Yang, and his breath was particularly flimsy.

Such a serious injury, if not for his black gold body and blood essence, as well as the two generations of strong soul, would have been gone, and his soul would not have survived.

Seeing Chu Xingyun's silence, Mo Wanggong glared at Wu Jingxue. What he said just now clearly recalled Chu Xingyun's melancholy memory, which was obviously not conducive to his injury!

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