Not to mention Wen Qiong's attitude, once this idea is made clear, even other museums will naturally think that Jiange and Changsheng Pavilion have broken up.
When I really got to that point, Tianbei Island still didn’t know what kind of turmoil it would go through.
Yu Xinzhu was silent for a moment and said slowly: "I..."
Before he could say the words afterwards, his voice was suddenly cut off by a sword energy that suddenly descended into the air.
Yu Xinzhu felt that it was from Jiange and looked up.
An elder in charge of Jiange came with a sword and landed in front of everyone in a panic.
Seeing Yu Xinzhu, the elder in charge seemed to finally breathe a sigh of relief, relieved a long time, and came forward to see Yu Xinzhu.
"I came to pass the order of the Pavilion Master, for fear that I would not be able to catch up, so I missed it with the Pavilion Master. Fortunately, the Pavilion Master has not left yet."
Yu Xinzhu frowned: "What happened so in such a hurry?"
The elder in charge of the affairs kept his eyes closed and said solemnly to everyone: "Transfer the order of the Pavilion Master!"
When the Jiange people heard this, they quickly bowed and prepared to accept the order.
"The Lord of the Pavilion has an order. Any disciples of my Jian Pavilion who are outside, please stay outside for a while and do not return to Jian Pavilion. When will you return? Please wait for the Jian Pavilion!"
After the elder in charge briefly conveyed Yu Song's order, Agui spoke up.
"What's going on? The Pavilion Master said why can't I go back?"
The elder of the manager looked a little embarrassed: "The extra pavilion master did not say a word, but said that Jiange would start the ban formation. Not only our people in the pavilion, no one is allowed to enter and exit Jiange."
When everyone heard that they had started the ban formation, their faces immediately changed.
Yue Ya asked anxiously: "Has something happened to the cabinet? What happened to the cabinet when you came out?"
The elder in charge quickly comforted everyone: "Don't worry, our pavilion is fine. As for why the sword formation suddenly started, the pavilion master didn't say anything, so I couldn't ask."
After saying that, the elder of the supervisor turned his attention to Yu Xinzhu again, and his tone became gentler: "Don't worry too much about the little Pavilion Master, the Pavilion Master is fine too."
Yu Xinzhu nodded: "I understand. I will take all my disciples to find somewhere else to rest."
Yu Xinzhu's expression was very calm, and the arrangement was well organized, and there was no sign of panic.
But Yu Xinzhu's heart was already filled with thoughts.
By activating the sword formation, it means that the Jiange must have encountered a rare major crisis.
She knew in her heart that the calmness in front of her was probably because her father had a sense of emotion and opened the sword formation in advance to defend.
As Yu Xinzhu was worried, Yu Song did sense an extremely clear murderous intent, strange and powerful.
The murderous intent is not aimed at him, but at the entire Jiange.
Just when the elder in charge brought the Pavilion Master Order to Yu Xinzhu, Yu Song still sat alone on the top of Shixia Peak, in the empty Lanrong Palace.
There is still a light of the setting sun in the yard, but there is a dull thunder sound that appears in the distance.
Yu Song, who had been meditating quietly before, slowly opened his eyes.
It's close.
It is located outside of Guxia Peak.
Yu Song raised his right hand expressionlessly and drew a rune in front of him.
The gestures of the runes are very simple. After the painting is drawn, it naturally carries Yu Song's sword intent, and a bit of sharp and coldness appears in the outline.
The rune was painted, and Yu Song stretched out his finger and gently tapped it on it.
The runes that were dotted seemed to be written on the water surface. They waved a few times like water waves, and then gradually dissipated, turning into cold and white light as dusty, flying into the void.
The broken light passed through the tall roof of Lanrong Hall and flew straight toward the sky. Finally, it completely dispersed over the entire Jiange and merged into a place that no one could see.
As the runes carrying Yu Song's sword intent completely dissipated, an invisible white light appeared around the entire sword pavilion.
Outside the Jiange, a strong wind suddenly rolled up in the grassland in the forest, raising the fallen leaves on the ground towards the blue sky, swaying the canopy, and the grass lies on the ground.
In the Jiange, the breath is quiet, like the frozen autumn.
Inside and outside the Jiange, it seemed like a wall that was invisible to the naked eye was blocked into two worlds, one moving and one still.
The dead leaves that were swept into the sky by the strong wind flew to the high altitude, and were suddenly shot down by another violent aura that was pressed against the current.
The strong wind carried the dead leaves and crashed into the quiet courtyard located on the mountain peak.
The majestic and tall pavilion stands on the top of the mountain. The slanted eaves are like countless sharp swords piercing into the sky, as if welcoming the storm and baptism after endless years, but still remains unmoved.
The dead leaves wrapped in the strong wind were suddenly stopped by an invisible barrier, which seemed to have been stagnated in the air with a stamina.
Then it was blown up again by the more violent wind and rotated rapidly.
The rotating airflow is getting faster and faster, and the speed of dead leaves is almost at a speed that is difficult for the naked eye to catch up with.
The breath swirled and flew into the sky again with the dead leaves. This time, the sky was no longer clear, but a large vortex with thick clouds as bright as ink.
If Yan Yan and Yu Xinzhu were here, they could recognize it at a glance. The huge and thick cloud that appeared above the Jian Pavilion was almost exactly the same as what they had seen in the sky above the Changsheng Pavilion before.
The thick clouds were pushed by the hurricane, forming a huge vortex. Because of the deep color, there was almost no light in the center of the vortex, and it looked like the one-eyed eye of a dark and deep monster.
One eye overlooking the pavilions and towers of Jiange below, and there was lightning vaguely inlaid with red edges from the clouds, like the monster's fangs, as if in the dark clouds, there was a powerful force ready to go.
Yu Song, who was sitting in Lanrong Hall, quietly closed his eyes, like an old monk entering into meditation.
The clouds remain motionless.
People don't move.
"Click!"
A sharp lightning suddenly appeared from the bottom of the thick clouds and hit the top of a mountain next to Lanrong Hall.
Just as lightning was about to land on the eaves, it seemed to hit an invisible cover.
A circle of bright white light suddenly appeared out of thin air, spreading rapidly around, steadily catching the lightning bolt.
"Shila—"
The clouds seemed to be angered by the blocked white light, making a violent movement of thunder clouds that sounded like a erectile slightest movement.
The heavy thunder clouds began to expand again, like a fat man preparing to pound heavy objects. Before the hammer was dropped, he took a deep breath and bulged his round belly.
At this moment, Yu Song slowly opened his eyes.
Through the high and heavy roof of Lanrong Hall, Yu Song's gaze seemed to be able to see the arrogant thunder clouds in the air.
After a moment, Yu Song curled half of the corner of his lips and showed a disdainful sneer.
"Hmph, bluff!"
After saying that, his right hand spread out in front of him, and a transparent jade sword slowly emerged from his palm.
Yu Song's sword has no sheath, he himself is a sword sheath.
When he reached his level of practice in swordsmanship, he had already integrated his body with swords.
The sword is him, he is the sword.
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I like the title of this chapter very much. By the way, I would like to ask for the monthly ticket for this month. I didn’t have the nerve to ask for the ticket for the order last month. I have more confidence in restoring doubles this month. Good night