When Gu Fanxing spoke, his expression was very calm, without any surprise or joy, but his words showed a strong threat. If Wanjiange disagreed, he would go directly to war and set off a bloody storm.

When the words sounded, the atmosphere in the space became extremely solid. The people from Wanjian Pavilion looked at Gu Fanxing with a determined face, and all the faces were filled with embarrassment and even angry expressions.

It has been a thousand years since the establishment of Wanjian Pavilion, and has never accepted such a domineering threat. If they agree to the search of the Ancient Star Sect, the famous generals of Wanjian Pavilion will be destroyed. If they do not agree, both sides will go directly to fight to the death.

Unlike the Wanjian Pavilion crowd, the people of the Ancient Star Sect looked very cold, as if they were ready, and they clenched their weapons and were ready to fight at any time.

The two major forces confronted in the void. Gradually, a violent wind swept across, rolling their robes into roar. The sound was like a horn of battle, arousing the strong fighting spirit of both sides.

A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated. At most, he can fight with him! Fan Wuchen's expression is extremely ugly, and his voice reveals murderous intent.

My Wanjian Pavilion has stood for thousands of years. Under the sword formation, I am not afraid of anyone. Even the Ancient Star Sect can’t afford to get any advantage! Qi Yangchen was also cold and cold.

The two spoke one after another and immediately mobilized the fighting anger of the people of Wanjian Pavilion. In their eyes, all the words and deeds of the Ancient Star Sect were just provocative, just to attack the reputation of Wanjian Pavilion.

Faced with such actions, they were unwilling to continue to endure and fought to the death to defend the final bottom line.

I agree with the suggestion of the ancient sect leader, you can search at will. Just as the main swords were taking action, suddenly, Fan Wujie's slow voice sounded in their ears.

Hearing this, the people from Wanjian Pavilion present were shocked and all stood there in a daze. Even the people from the Ancient Star Sect who were preparing to fight to the death had a strange expression and stared at Fan Wujie blankly. Did the other party actually agree?

Wanjian Pavilion and the Ancient Sect of Xingchen have always been in a relationship, so I don’t want to cause disputes. Since the Ancient Sect Master insists on searching, I will no longer stop him. Please. Fan Wujie added another sentence.

The Pavilion Master Qi Yangchen stared at Fan Wujie with wide eyes, but met Fan Wujie's cold eyes. As soon as he reached his mouth, he immediately stuck in his throat and did not dare to say a word.

Gu Fanxing narrowed his eyes slightly, unable to see through Fan Wujie, but he didn't think much about it. He immediately gave a wink at the elders behind him and asked them to enter Wanjian Pavilion immediately.

Swallowing!

Soon, a series of sounds of breaking through the air sounded, and more than a hundred figures of Taoist figures broke through the air. Under the attention of the crowd, they quickly rushed into Wanjian Pavilion. On the side of Wanjian Pavilion, more than a hundred figures of Taoist figures also flew out and followed them together.

As these figures left, the crowds on both sides had different eyes, either unwilling to accept it, sneering, or ridiculing. These eyes collided in the void, silently, but faintly aroused the fire of battle.

The sect leader, would he be a fraud? At this time, a powerful Yin-Yang man came over and asked Gu Fanxing, but his eyes were staring at Fan Wujie and did not dare to move a single point.

Let's wait for the result first. Gu Fanxing shook his head, and Fan Wujie's sudden agreement made him feel a little unexpected. His eyes fell on Fan Wujie, but he found that Fan Wujie's eyes were slightly closed, and his whole body seemed particularly calm.

This scene made Gu Fanxing full of doubts. After thinking for a long time without success, he no longer thought about it. He stood up, looked at Wanjian Pavilion with his eyes, and fell into anxious waiting.

Time passed, and not long after, figures quickly emerged from Wanjian Pavilion. Seeing these figures appear, everyone looked excited and hurriedly turned their eyes over.

After those people fell, Gu Fanxing and Liu Wentian stepped forward at the same time. Before they could speak, they heard someone say: You are a sect leader, there is indeed a weapon to break the formation in Wanjian Pavilion!

As he said that, the man opened his palm and a strange black utensil appeared in the field of vision of the two, causing their expressions to condense slightly. This black utensil had appeared in the black scroll and was part of the weapon to break the formation.

Report to the sect leader, I have also gained something in Xuanjian Valley!

There are also weapons that break the formation in the Hundred Weapon Hall!

When the sounds came out, they were accompanied by the dull sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. Soon, many black objects appeared on the ground, arranged there, with a bit of momentum.

The people from Wanjian Pavilion widened their eyes, looked at the black objects, and then looked at the cold and arrogant people from the Ancient Star Sect. The expressions on their faces kept changing. They were first confused, then shocked, and finally became embarrassing.

A series of subtle voices came from the crowd, venting their confusion. Among them, even many sword masters were the same. They glanced at Fan Wujie from the corner of their eyes, and began to feel a little suspicious.

Fan Wujie's eyes were filled with the discussion and expression of the crowd, but his expression was still calm, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. He stepped forward and said to Gu Fanxing: Is this the result, the Gu Sect Master still satisfied?

Um?

When Gu Fanxing heard this, his originally cold expression suddenly changed. He looked at Fan Wujie in confusion and said coldly: Fan Wujie, now all the physical evidence is here, what else do you have to say?

With one word, everyone stopped talking about the discussion and looked at Fan Wujie. The high-pitched fighting spirit that had finally disappeared spread again, making the space stiff, and it also vaguely chaotic.

However, Fan Wujie smiled faintly, stared at Gu Fanxing, and said with a smile: All physical evidence is there, I really have nothing to say, but no one can prove that these black objects are physical evidence.

When everyone heard Fan Wujie's words, they showed a confusion. Gu Fanxing sneered. Just as he was about to speak, Liu Wentian stretched out his hand and signaled him not to speak.

Seeing this, Fan Wujie took a deep breath and continued: The cause of the whole thing came from the black scroll, and these so-called things that broke the formation also originated from the black scroll. If the black scroll was forged by someone else and was intended to provoke Wanjian Pavilion and the Ancient Star Sect, then everything today would be just a conspiracy.

The black scroll was made by Chang Chixiao and Qin Qiumo. Because of this, you naturally doubted me and Wanjian Pavilion. However, as soon as Chang Chixiao and Qin Qiumo handed over the black scroll, they were corpses on the spot. My sword intent of light still existed on their bodies. Don’t you think that this sword intent of light has traces deliberately left?

Fan Wujie kept speaking, but still kept speaking: What's more important is that because of this black scroll, you commanded 130,000 troops and headed straight to Wanjian Pavilion. In the end, you happened to find these array-breaking weapons in Wanjian Pavilion. All of this happened to happen very suddenly, very direct, and very smoothly.

If Wanjian Pavilion really wants to kill the Ancient Star Sect, why should I kill Chang Chixiao and Qin Qiumo in the Holy Star City? Why did I still leave these array-breaking weapons in Wanjian Pavilion after killing them? And I agree to let you search?

One by one, the words fell into the ancient plate like jade beads, echoing clearly in the void, spreading into the eardrums of the crowd, and even seeping into their minds, which caused thousands of thoughts.

As Fan Wujie said, all this happened so smoothly that it was simply not inappropriate, but it was precisely because of this that it made people feel a little weird.

It seems that all the things originated from this black scroll, and Chang Chixiao and Qin Qiumo, who held the black scroll, were dead. Therefore, all their actions were just speculations.

Seeing everyone falling into deep thought, Fan Wujie breathed a sigh of relief and summarized in a serious voice: According to what I see, this black scroll is a chess piece secretly set up by someone. The purpose is to arouse the hatred of Wanjian Pavilion and the Ancient Xingchen Sect, and let the two major sects kill each other so that he can reap the benefits of the fisherman.

All of this is a conspiracy!
Chapter completed!