Chapter 450

As he spoke, the night grew deeper, and the main peak of the whole sword appeared very silent.

The atmosphere is the same in the hall.

After listening to Chu Xingyun's words, the five people were all lost in meditation, especially the four sword masters. Their eyes towards Chu Xingyun were obviously changed with a certain color.

Before that, they treated Chu Xingyun as if they were treating their younger generation, helping and supporting him everywhere.

But after this incident, the four were surprised to find that Chu Xingyun's vision of people and things is far-reaching and more transparent than anyone else, which can be said to be comprehensive.

"The city is falling." At this time, Chu Xingyun opened his mouth again and let the people come back from their thinking.

He looked at Xia Qingcheng and said in a slow voice: "help me to pass orders. Tomorrow, let all the disciples of the outer gate go to Wudao square. The time is still noon. No one can be absent."

"Good!" Xia Qingcheng immediately nodded, turned and left.

Normally speaking, if there is no announcement of a big event, we will not call all the disciples of the outside school. If we call together so frequently, many people will complain and cause unnecessary disputes.

However, when the four swordsmen saw this scene, they didn't ask much. After a few words of advice, they left one after another.

They knew that every move of Chu Xingyun had his own principles and ideas. The only thing they could do was trust and silent support.

The night faded and the dawn came slowly.

The aftermath of yesterday's incident has not completely disappeared, but the whole outer gate has become noisy again. Countless disciples of the outer gate left their residence and ran towards the direction of Wudao square with great momentum.

Last night, what Chu Xingyun said made wanjian Pavilion completely confused!

At that time, many people did not want to believe this fact. They thought that Chu Xingyun was confusing the public and raising his prestige and reputation in the hearts of his disciples.

However, at noon last night, the bronze gate of the law enforcement hall opened again.

A cold corpse was sent out and laid out on the Gaofeng mountain road. The blood seeps through the rocks, and the corpse paves the mountain road. The picture is so shocking that it is hard to recall.

At that time, it was identified that these bodies were the elders and deacons who had not left the law enforcement hall.

At this moment, they suddenly realized that Chu Xingyun had not lied. More than 1500 elders and deacons had returned to Jiuquan and could no longer leave the law enforcement hall.

Because of this, when Chu Xingyun's order was passed down, the outer gate became confused again. All the disciples of the outer gate did not dare to ignore the order. They all rushed to Wudao square in a blaze of fire for fear of delay.

In addition to the disciples of other schools, those elders and deacons who survived by chance also rushed to Wudao square, arrived one step ahead of time and prepared conscientiously.

When Chu Xingyun and Xia Qingcheng came to the outer gate, the whole Wudao square was full of human figures. There were 70000 disciples of the outer gate and more than 1500 deacon elders. None of them was absent.

"Report to the sword master, all the people in the outer gate have been summoned. Please give the order." An elder of the outer gate came quickly, bowed, and did not dare to look directly at Chu Xingyun.

Chu Xingyun nodded and said in a low voice, "just let them wait."

"Yes Although the elder turned back, he didn't know what he wanted to do.

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

At this time, his dark eyes, suddenly filled with bursts of essence, spiritual power swept through the void, making his whole breath, all become mysterious.

It was at this moment that in Chu Xingyun's vision, the 70000 disciples of other schools began to emit faint light. The colors of these lights were very different, either red, or blue, or even black and white, which was particularly strange.

Some people have only one glare, and some people have only one glare.

"It is worthy of being one of the six great forces in the Northern Wilderness region, and it is really rich." Chu Xingyun's mouth slightly lifted, secretly happy in the heart.

At this moment, he is practicing a secret method.

This secret method has no killing ability. Its only function is to peep at the sword meaning possessed by others.

As we all know, the meaning of sword can be divided into seven systems.

Wanjian pavilion has passed on for thousands of years, but only develops the sword meaning of light. The other six series of sword meaning are rarely involved. As a result, the genius demons cultivated are all people with light sword meaning.

The reason why Chu Xingyun managed the outer gate of wanjian pavilion was to select those buried talents from these 70000 disciples and bring them under his command!

In his eyes, all kinds of light represent different sword meanings. Gold is gold, green is wood, blue is water, red is fire, yellow is soil, white is light, and black is dark.

As for the number of halos, it represents the level of sword meaning.

Chu Xingyun's eyes moved one by one on the 70000 disciples of other schools. He looked very carefully and did not miss anyone.At this time, his sight stopped abruptly and fell on a big outside disciple.

The outer disciple has reached the nine levels of heaven and earth. However, he has no brilliance and does not exist at all.

"You are out of the line." Chu Xingyun held out his finger and pointed to the disciple from afar. His voice was calm and said, "mount that martial arts arena and continue to wait."

The outside disciple was stunned, and then quickly stood out and boarded the Wudao arena nearby.

This move immediately attracted many outside disciples' doubts.

"That man's cultivation has reached the nine levels of heaven and earth. Only one step away can he enter the realm of heaven and spirit. Is it possible that Luoyun sword is mainly cultivated to make him an elder or deacon of the outer gate?"

"After yesterday's affairs, there are a large number of vacancies in the positions of elders and deacons. In order to let the outer gate operate freely, we will certainly support some talented disciples. Otherwise, why should he be listed specially?"

The discussion among the crowd became more and more intense. The external disciple who boarded the Wudao arena was also elated and raised his head slightly, as if to show off.

"You are out of the line!"

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

With his words, more and more disciples from other schools boarded the Wudao arena. Their faces were full of ecstasy, while the crowd below was full of envy, eager to become one of them.

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

They found that the external disciples who boarded the Wudao arena had different accomplishments. The strong ones had reached nine levels of spirit, while the weak had only one. Moreover, their ages and origins were different, and there was no rule at all.

But even so, there are still many people who are full of desire to ascend the Wudao arena and become the new deacons and even elders of the outer gate to control the power of one side.

Among these people, Shui Qianyue also wants to enter the Wudao arena.

However, the purpose of her landing on the Wudao arena is not to control the power of one party, but to narrow the distance between her and Chu Xingyun, so that their identities are no longer so different.

"Well?"

In her thinking, Chu Xingyun's eyes, suddenly fell on her body, and stopped.

At this moment, the heart of shuiqianyue began to beat violently, and his breath became short. Even the whole body trembled slightly, which made him feel blessed by heaven.

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

"Illusion again?" Water thousand moon looks lonely, head down, pretty face, full of bitterness.

Time passes slowly, the sun moves westward, and the sunset gradually covers the sky.

Chu Xingyun finally took back his eyes and slowly fell down from mid air.

In front of the Wudao arena, there are 4000 disciples of other schools. When they see Chu Xingyun fall back to the ground, their faces are full of excitement, as if they were waiting for the medals.

As for the outer disciples below, they were all dejected and sighed helplessly.

"The city is falling." Chu Xingyun did not speak in a hurry.

Xia Qingcheng walked out quickly and came to Chu Xingyun's side.

"At the moment, more than 40 million of them have been expelled from the external arena one by one." Chu Xingyun looks at the martial arts arena and orders lightly.

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