Chapter 943: Very different

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Chapter 943
Wanjian Mountain, Wanjian Pavilion.
With the establishment of 36 states by Chu Xingyun and the vigorous implementation of reform measures, Wan Jiange's status in the hearts of the people has become more and more high. There is no hatred, no complaints, all sincere willingness to submit.
Under this trend, Wanjian Pavilion no longer has the decay of the day. Nowadays, on the majestic Wanjian Mountain Range, there are palaces, lofts, pavilions, countless pavilions, and the majesty of the temperament is enough to make the heart small feel.
In Wanjian Pavilion, countless figures rushed by.
These figures are new disciples from all over 36 states.
Thirty-six states, originally eighteen dynasties and eighteen ancient cities, are vast in area and have ten billion people. If Wanjiange wants to flourish, they must constantly absorb fresh blood and revitalize their strength.
Recruitment of students is controlled by the main line of passing the power, the law enforcement line is for supervision, and the internal affairs line provides a variety of needs. The three main lines help each other and complement each other to jointly maintain the good operation of Wanjian Pavilion.
Deep in the Wanjian Pavilion, under a hidden cliff, this is where the sword mound lies.
After Chu Xingyun served as the chief of Wanjian Pavilion, the existence of Jianzuo was gradually known to everyone, but Jianzuo was still the banned place of Wanjian Pavilion, and no one except Chu Xingyun was allowed to enter.
At this moment, in the vast sword mound, there was silence, and no sound was heard.
In the field of vision, over the wasteland with swords, there was a ray of mist. These mists showed milky white colors, like swords, and they exuded a sharp breath, and these mists condensed with each other, and finally turned into a fuzzy and huge virtual The shadow, suspended in the void, looks like a person, not a person, as if it is some kind of mysterious creature.
This phantom is exactly the sword spirit formed from thousands of swords.
Although the sword spirit is still in its embryonic form, the breath of the sword it exudes is so pure, it gazes deeply at the past. Its existence is like a sword, which can point directly at the peak of the sword.
Under the sword spirit, there stands a stone platform. On the stone platform, a black-clothed Chu Xingyun disk sits there. He closes his eyes, breathes finely evenly, and the breath is like a sword, as if it is melted with the sword spirit. One body makes people feel his existence.
In the void not far from Chu Xingyun, the black hole epee was quietly suspended, and the body of the heavy black sword filled with a varnish of black sword light, the sword light condensed into a dark halo, deep, cryptic, even looking At first glance, it must be absorbed.
Buzz!
At this moment, the dark halo suddenly shivered and broke the silence of the space.
Only the buzzing sound of creeping sounded, and the mysterious black light burst out from the halo and went straight into the void. The sound became more and more amazing, causing the whole void to tremble.
Even more weird is that at this moment, the black sword pattern at the heart of Chu Xingyun's eyebrows also began to creep, his eyes slowly opened, and within his pupils, a ray of magic light flew for a moment, and the whole person's momentum rose suddenly, The sword chanted, and the swords on the wasteland were shaking, as if welcoming the Lord of Swords.
"Ning!"
A low voice spit out from Chu Xingyun's mouth.
But seeing his hands squeeze out the complicated handprints, the mark fell into the dark halo, and all the black light suddenly disappeared. Immediately, a dark figure came out of the halo, the posture was high, the pace was light, and he came to Chu Xingyun in front of him Kneeled down on his left knee.
"See the master!" Said the dark figure respectfully. He slowly raised his head, and his facial features were no different from those of Gu Fanxing, but his eyes were slightly hollow and unremarkable.
This figure, of course, is not an ancient fan, but Chu Xingyun's black hole slave and ancient fan star's corpse, the slave of the black hole, whose cultivation practice is to reach a state of nirvana.
"Retreat for the time being." Chu Xingyun nodded his head and waved his hand. The slave of the black hole immediately bowed to his command and moved his footsteps, looting toward the periphery of Jianzuo without slacking off.
The slave of the black hole originated from the sword of the black hole. Chu Xingyun, as the sword bearer of the sword of the black hole, has the highest control. Even if the repair of these slaves of the black hole is far superior to him, he will never disobey the order.
Outside the sword mound, there are a few figures standing, a total of thirty-seven, eighteen are sword masters, eighteen are star generals, and the last one is Brahma.
Chu Xingyun looked at Gu Fanxing's rushing back, opened his mouth gently, and slowly relieved his turbid breath.
"After this period of continuous collection and induction, I finally gathered the cultivation resources, eighteen black hole sword slaves, eighteen black hole star generals, and two nirvana slaves. With such a strong configuration, the Golden Gate and Under the Hall of Shenxiao. "Chu Xingyun murmured, his eyes flashing.
Everyone thought that after the battle, the Star Guzong and Wanjian Pavilion's top strongmen had died on the spot. Although Wanjian Pavilion was large, the strongman was empty and his strength was weak.
Because of this, the Daluo Golden Gate and the Shenxiao Temple dared to commit crimes and deliberately annexed the 36 states.
As everyone knows, after a long period of resource accumulation, thirty-six Yin and Yang masters and two Nirvana masters were finally refined into slaves of black holes and survived in another way.
The slaves of these black holes are one of Chu Xingyun's cards, and outsiders simply do not know their existence.
"It's just ..." Suddenly, Chu Xingyun lengthened his tone, and his expression gradually became more dignified. His eyes moved, and he looked behind him.
On top of that wasteland, there are actually huge stones stacked, half-man tall, the number is amazing, and the huge stones are quite weird, showing a rare multicolored color, blinking and blinking, giving people a deep mystery sense.
The boulders in front of me are called the essence of hardware.
As we all know, hardware is gold, silver, copper, iron, tin, which is the most basic forged stone, and the so-called essence of hardware is the essence of the hardened from the endless hardware.
For the forging master, the essence of hardware is hard to come by. It is called the perfect forging material. With a little entry, the success rate of forging and the quality of the weaponry can be greatly improved.
The essence of the hardware in front of Chu Xingyun is not a trace or a strand, but is condensed into giant stones, stacked one by one. If anyone knows this, he will be shocked and sighed with awe.
"After the thirty-six states fully implemented the reform, the people of the people are willing to hand over the training resources in their hands, and the resources from all the states are gathered together, and they are fully included in my hands, but the essence of these hardware is still too few.
"At this moment, the sword spirit and I resonated with each other. After the endless burning of the soul of the dead soul, it also gave the fire spirit a trace of spirituality. As long as we gather enough hardware essence, we can start to condense formally. Very different ... "
Chu Xingyun's expression became more and more ugly as this voice fell.
The amount of hardware he wanted to collect was huge. Only when all the hardware in 36 states were gathered together, there was nothing left and no effort at all, so that they could gather together.
Right now, the essence of the hardware collected by Wanjian Pavilion is all from the market, only two to ten, and the rest are all in the hands of the people. It is very difficult to collect.
If Chu Xingyun issued an order to let the people of the people dig the ground three feet and forcefully pay out all the hardware, this would of course be able to gather enough hardware essence, but in this way, the thirty-six states will be full of complaints and mourning. Road.
However, the thirty-day period has passed seven days, and every minute and second, the situation of Yanxiangguan will be in crisis. How to collect the essence of hardware as soon as possible is imminent!
Thinking of this, Chu Xingyun couldn't help getting upset, his eyes closed slightly, and when he was about to calm down, he suddenly felt an extremely familiar breath coming at a very fast speed, and he approached Wan Jianshan with a blink of an eye.
However, Chu Xingyun did not feel happy because of this familiar breath. On the contrary, he immediately frowned and his face became very dignified. He said to himself: "Senior Lin, why did he come suddenly? "
Chu Xingyun told me that before the 30-day deadline, Lin Tianchong must guard the Yanxiang Pass with all his strength, and must not leave for half a step. At this moment, Lin Tianchong came to Wanjian Mountain at such a fast speed.
This can't help but let Chu Xingyun's mind come up with an idea: Yan Xiangguan, something happened!