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Chapter 929 Friction

The terrifying flame light soared into the sky until the east was about to white, and then slowly faded away.

When the first ray of morning light shone, it enveloped Zunwu City, it seemed that Zunwu City had regained its vitality, and every place exuded a rich vitality.

However, when the crowd looked at Ganwu Palace, it had turned into a gray and white place, with no magnificent buildings, no bloody corpses, and no traces of chaos, as if nothing existed.

Later, many people recalled that this dark green flame was like coming from the abyss of hell. Nothing could be left behind in any burning place and turned into ashes. Even the souls of those dead people would make extremely shrill wails due to the burning of the flames, and eventually turned into nothingness.

Of course, these are all later events, and they are also passed down by people.

Zunwu City, in a courtyard.

Chu Xingyun, Chu Xingchen and his group gathered here and were communicating with each other.

Although I didn't sleep all night, everyone's emotions were particularly high. During the conversation, all of them looked excited and excited, and sometimes they even laughed loudly, and the scene was very harmonious.

The chaotic situation of the Eighteen Dynasty had been maintained for a long time. After Chu Xingyun went to the Ancient Star Sect, the chaos became more and more intense and had reached an uncontrollable level.

It should be noted that after the bloody battle, Chu Xingyun became the lord of Wanjian Pavilion, divided into elders, and established criminal laws, which revitalized Wanjian Pavilion, but it is undisputed that Wanjian Pavilion's strength was greatly damaged and there were few disciples.

Because of this, these lords of power with talent resources dared to be so arrogant that they didn't even take Chu Xingyun seriously. The actions they did were angered by both man and god.

This anger has long been accumulated in everyone's hearts, and today it can be vented, so of course I will feel excited and excited.

In the crowd, Gan Shao and Gan Yuxin were all in the list. Their expressions were also excited, but they were also a little emotional.

Gan Shao was originally the King of Gan Wu, while Gan Yuxin was Princess Gan Wu. Gan Yin, who had just died, had a close relationship with the two. The palace that had just been burned to death was once the place where they lived.

At this moment, all of this has turned into tomorrow's yellow flowers and no longer exists. Zunwu City and Ganwu Dynasty will usher in a new future. These will be completely changed within just one day, giving people a very unreal feeling.

Uncle Gan. At this time, Chu Xingyun slowly spoke, interrupting everyone's discussion. Everyone took back their words with a tacit understanding and stared at Chu Xingyun.

What's wrong with the Pavilion Master? Gan Shao hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

Do you know where the 10,000 imperial guards arranged by Wanjian Pavilion were stationed at this moment? Chu Xingyun's voice was serious and his eyes gradually became sharp.

In the past, when Fan Wujie was in power, in order to consolidate the rule of the Wanjian Pavilion over the eighteen dynasties, he secretly established a huge army, with a total of 180,000 people, 10,000 per day, and regarded as the imperial guards.

The existence of the imperial guards was to protect the royal family and to monitor the royal family. He was simply ordered by Fan Wujia, and no one, including the emperor, could be assigned at will.

After Fan Wujie died, Wanjian Pavilion changed its owner, chaos arose, and then a terrifying beast tide broke out. This imperial guard was in a state of headless dragons and hidden, which was unknown to ordinary people.

At this moment, Chu Xingyun personally led 180,000 star guards to return, quell the chaos and implement reforms, which has regained vitality to the Ganwu Dynasty. He naturally has to take the dominance of this powerful legion into his hands.

I know where this imperial guard is located. Now that the Pavilion Master has won the hearts of the people, it is a legitimate reason to take back the imperial guard's authority. Gan Shao is not a fool, and soon understood Chu Xingyun's thoughts and said: However, the existence of the imperial guards involves Wanjian Pavilion, and it should take some time.

The 180,000 imperial guards, like the 180,000 star guards, are the most elite military forces of the two major sects. It is not difficult for Chu Xingyun to take back the power of power as the head of the pavilion, but some reasonable arrangements are also needed.

This is okay. Let's rest in Zunwu City for a day, and then go to the Qingmu Dynasty tomorrow. Chu Xingyun said in a light tone. He had already made plans for these things. Now that the chaos in Ganwu Dynasty has just been settled, they still have a lot of things to deal with.

There were 58 cities under the Ganwu Dynasty, and those high-ranking officials had been swallowed up by the raging flames. In order to maintain the normal operation of major cities, 10,000 people must be selected from the 180,000 young students as soon as possible and sent them to various cities and places.

Furthermore, Chu Xingyun governed the vast sect domain, and there must be no gap between the Eighteen Ancient City and the Eighteen Dynasty.

In view of this, he decided to abolish the names of ancient cities and dynasties, change them into states, and formulate criminal laws and reforms in a unified manner, without distinguishing between you and me.

Finally, the matter of Wanjian Pavilion recruiting disciples must be dealt with as soon as possible.

Chu Xingyun held the Eighteen Town Stars in his hands. Soon, he was able to collect 180,000 imperial guards, and his strength was strong, but the lack of disciples in Wanjian Pavilion was also an indisputable fact.

A powerful sect must not only control powerful forces, but also have a continuous stream of new forces. Only by complementing each other can the two last forever.

Of course, these ideas that exist in Chu Xingyun's mind are too complicated and have countless details. They must be implemented and improved by Chu Xingchen and Ning Lefan. As the head of the pavilion, he only needs to control the overall situation.

Everyone felt Chu Xingyun's deep gaze. Everyone fell silent and thought about it secretly. The whole hall suddenly became quiet, and even the sound of breathing could be clearly heard.

Da da da da da!

At this moment, outside the courtyard, a rapid sound of footsteps sounded.

In the eyes of everyone, Ye Ming and Su Hanfeng strode in. Their expressions seemed a little quick. As soon as they stepped into the main hall, they didn't care about salute and took out a pitch-black scroll.

Report to the Pavilion Master, this scroll was transmitted from the border. Ye Ming handed the scroll to Chu Xingyun. The words he said made the crowd's eyes slightly condense. Letters come from the border?

Chu Xingyun reached out to take the scroll. After opening it, his brows immediately locked together, and his breath suddenly changed and it was a little solidified.

Seeing this, the crowd felt inexplicably sank, and there was a vague premonition.

Yun'er, what happened? Chu Xingchen took a few steps forward and expressed everyone's doubts.

Chu Xingyun put away the scroll, took a deep breath, and replied in a voice: In the past few days, the beast tide has gradually faded, and the actions of Daluo Kinmen and Shenxiao Palace are becoming more and more frequent. More than 100,000 troops have been gathered on the border. The two sides have had many frictions, and wars may break out at any time.

Knock!

Everyone's hearts trembled violently, and what they were most worried about finally happened.

In addition, Wu Jingxue also noticed that Daluo Kinmen and Shenxiao Palace were still secretly gathering troops. It seemed that their ambition to encroach on the Eighteen Ancient City and the Eighteen Dynasty was very determined. Chu Xingyun said again. In an instant, everyone's expressions became extremely ugly and they were nervous.

Not only them, Chu Xingyun also had this feeling of uneasiness, and it was even stronger.

The other party's actions were much faster than we thought, and the time left for us to prepare was less and less. Now, we are divided into different directions and make rectifications in the shortest time. Chu Xingyun's serious expression made everyone feel excited, and immediately suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and looked serious.

Father, you will be responsible for the dispatch of young students. Ten thousand yuan per day, and everyone must make accurate arrangements, which will inevitably make the major cities run normally.

Lefan and Lu Ling, you will return to Wanjian Pavilion first and lead the disciples of Wanjian Pavilion to the border, and fully support Wu Jingxue and Senior Lin, and strive to stabilize the border situation.

Chu Xingyun looked at Chu Xingchen and Ning Lefan and made quick arrangements. Finally, he put everyone in his eyes and his voice gradually subsided: As for the rest, after a short rest, he immediately followed me to the Qingmu Dynasty!

As soon as the words were finished, the crowd in the main hall immediately took action, either rushing away or taking a quick rest, and did not dare to waste a slightest amount of time.

The Daluo Kinmen and the Shenxiao Palace are already gathering teams. If they break through the border, they may directly rush into the Eighteen Dynasty and the Eighteen Ancient City, slaughtering and trampling one by one, and finally entering the Wanjian Pavilion.

As Chu Xingyun said, there is not much time left for them, and war will break out anytime and anywhere.

They must quickly quell the rebellion of the Seventeen Dynasty in the shortest time, otherwise, they will become losers before this battle begins!
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