As we were talking, the night became darker, and the entire sword main peak seemed very quiet.

The same is true in the hall.

After hearing Chu Xingyun's words, the five of them fell into deep thought, especially the four sword masters. Their eyes at Chu Xingyun had obviously changed, with a hint of affirmation.

Before this, they treated Chu Xingyun as if they were younger generations, giving help and support everywhere.

But after this incident, the four of them were surprised to find that Chu Xingyun's vision of people and things was more profound and more transparent than anyone else, and he was able to say that he was comprehensive.

Qingcheng. At this time, Chu Xingyun spoke again, making everyone come back to their senses from their thoughts.

He looked at Xia Qingcheng and said slowly: Help me pass the orders, tomorrow, let all the outer disciples go to the martial arts square. It is still noon, and no one can be absent.

OK! Xia Qingcheng nodded immediately, turned around and left.

Normally, if there were no major announcements, all outer disciples would not be summoned. Such frequent convening would make many people complain and cause unnecessary disputes.

However, when the four sword masters saw this scene, they did not ask more questions. They just gave a few instructions and left one after another.

They knew in their hearts that Chu Xingyun's every move had his own truth and ideas. The only thing the four of them could do was trust and silent support.

Night dissipates and dawn comes slowly.

The aftermath of yesterday's incident had not completely disappeared, but the whole outer sect became noisy again. Countless outer sect disciples left their residence and ran towards the Martial Arts Square with a mighty momentum.

Last night, what Chu Xingyun said made Wanjian Pavilion completely chaotic!

At that time, many people were unwilling to believe this fact, thinking that Chu Xingyun was confusing the public, thereby increasing his prestige and reputation in the hearts of outer disciples.

However, at midnight last night, the bronze giant gate of the Law Enforcement Hall opened again.

Cold corpses were sent out and spread out on the high peak mountain road. Blood seeped into the rocks, and the corpse paved the mountain road. The stormy and shocking scene made people unable to come back to their senses.

At that time, someone identified these corpses, all the elders and deacons who had not left the law enforcement hall.

At this moment, they suddenly realized that Chu Xingyun did not lie. More than 1,500 elders and deacons returned to their souls and could no longer leave the law enforcement hall.

It is precisely because of this that when Chu Xingyun's order was conveyed, the outer sect became chaotic again. All the outer sect disciples dared not ignore this order. They rushed to the martial arts square in a hurry, for fear of delay.

In addition to the outer disciples, the elders and deacons who survived by chance also rushed towards the martial arts square, arrived one step ahead, and prepared diligently.

When Chu Xingyun and Xia Qingcheng came to the outer gate, the entire martial arts square was already covered with figures, with 70,000 outer gate disciples and more than 1,500 deacon elders, all of them were absent.

Qi Bi Jianzhu and the people from the outer sect have all been summoned and are still requesting to issue orders. An elder of the outer sect walked over 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 I don’t know what Chu Xingyun meant, the outer sect elder still obeyed the order and took a few steps back before turning around and letting the 70,000 outer sect disciples wait in place.

Chu Xingyun glanced at everyone, his body hung in the air, and stood proudly in the void.

At this time, his dark eyes suddenly filled with bursts of light, and his spiritual power swept through the void, making his entire aura mysterious.

It was also at this moment that in Chu Xingyun's vision, the 70,000 outer disciples began to emit faint light. The colors of these lights were very different, either red, blue, or even black and white, which were particularly strange.

Moreover, the light on each person's body is of different strengths. Some people have only two halos, which are unstable, while others have five halos, which are dazzling and dazzling.

He is indeed one of the six major forces in the Northern Wilderness Region, and his foundation is indeed rich. Chu Xingyun's mouth slightly raised and he was secretly happy in his heart.

At this moment, he was using a secret technique.

This secret technique has no killing ability, and its only function is to spy on the sword intent that others have.

Everyone knows that the sword intent is divided into seven systems.

The Wanjian Pavilion has been passed down for thousands of years, but it has developed the sword intent of light. The other six sword intents are rarely stubborn, so the genius and monsters cultivated are all people with the sword intent of light.

The reason why Chu Xingyun wanted to manage the outer sect of Wanjian Pavilion was to select the buried geniuses from these 70,000 outer disciples and take them under his command!

In his eyes, various colors of light represent different sword intents. Gold is gold, green is wood, blue is water, red is fire, yellow is earth, white is light, and black is dark.

As for the number of halos, it represents the grade of sword intent.

Chu Xingyun's eyes moved one by one on the 70,000 outer disciples. He looked very carefully and did not miss anyone.

At this time, his gaze suddenly stopped and fell on a burly outer disciple.

The outer disciple had reached the ninth level of Earth Spirit, but there was no light on him, and even a trace of it did not exist.

You left the line. Chu Xingyun stretched out his finger and pointed at the outer disciple from afar. He said calmly: Go up to that martial arts arena and continue to wait.

The outer disciple was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly stood up and climbed to the martial arts arena next to him.

This action immediately attracted the doubts of many outer disciples.

That person's cultivation level has reached the ninth level of Earth Spirit. He is only one step away from entering the realm of Heavenly Spirit. Could it be that Luo Yun Sword is mainly vigorously trained to become an elder or deacon of the outer sect?

After yesterday's incident, there were a lot of vacancies in the positions of elders and deacons. In order to allow the outer sect to operate freely, they would definitely support some talented disciples. Otherwise, why should he leave the list specifically?

The discussions in the crowd became more and more intense. The outer disciple who entered the martial arts arena was also proud and raised his head slightly, as if showing off.

You leave the list!

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

As he spoke, more and more outer disciples stepped onto the martial arts arena. Each of them had a look of ecstasy on their faces, and the crowd below were full of envy, wishing they could become one of them.

However, as the number of people increased, the expressions of the crowd became weird.

They found that the outer disciples who entered the martial arts are of varying cultivation. The strong have reached the ninth level of Earth Spirit, while the weak have only the first level of Earth Spirit. Moreover, their ages and origins are different, and there is no rules at all.

But even so, many people still have a desire to enter the martial arts arena, become the new deacon, or even the elder of the outer sect, and control the rights of one side.

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

However, the purpose of her entering the martial arts are not to control one party's rights, but to narrow the distance between her and Chu Xingyun so that the two of them will no longer have such a huge difference in their identities.

Um?

While she was thinking, Chu Xingyun's eyes suddenly fell on her and stopped.

At this moment, Shui Qianyue's heart began to beat violently, her breathing became rapid, and even her entire body trembled slightly, giving a wonderful feeling of being favored by God.

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

Is it another illusion? Shui Qianyue looked lonely, her head lowered, and her pretty face was full of bitterness.

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

Chu Xingyun finally retracted his gaze and slowly fell from mid-air.

In the martial arts arena ahead, there were 4,000 outer disciples standing. When they saw Chu Xingyun fall back to the ground, their faces were filled with excitement, as if they were soldiers waiting to receive the medal.

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

Qingcheng. Chu Xingyun spoke without rushing or slowing down.

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