Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 962
The news that the Palace of Immortality changed hands quickly spread in the Land of Return to the Ruins.

Although the Temple of Immortality was only a bronze-level power, it was defeated and annexed by a newly rising power, which still caused quite a stir.

In particular, Fu Tianxing, the lord of the Immortal Hall, was also beheaded on the spot, causing many people to discuss how powerful the Zhentian Pavilion is.

In the land of returning to the ruins, there are many situations where some forces fight with each other and annex each other.

However, most of those were battles between established forces.

Like Zhentian Pavilion, as a newly rising power, it is difficult not to cause controversy if it swallows the Palace of Immortality.

"Palace Master, do you want us to knock on this Zhentian Pavilion?"

About a thousand miles away from the northwest of Zhentian Pavilion, there is a huge palace group, rolling up and down like a giant beast, crawling there.

This is Cangyun Palace, and its strength is much stronger than the previous Immortal Palace.

In the main hall, on the seat, there was an old man in white robe, with his eyes closed, he was listening to his subordinates' report.

"Before this, the Palace of Immortality paid tribute to Cangyun Palace every year. Since the Zhentian Pavilion replaced the Palace of Immortality, it is natural to assume the obligation of paying tribute." The old man in white robe did not open his eyes, and pointed his finger Tapped lightly on the seat.

The man who stood bowed immediately understood what he meant.

When he was about to leave, the man hesitated for a moment, and said: "Palace Master, there is one more thing."

"Say."

The old man in white robe spoke lightly.

It is said that during the melee between the Palace of Immortality and Zhentian Pavilion, a person who claimed to be the deacon of my Cangyun Palace was killed on the spot by the owner of the Zhentian Pavilion.

"Do you know the deacon's name?" the old man in white robe asked again.

"It seems to be Cui Dajin." The man replied.

"Well," upon hearing this, the white-robed old man nodded and said, "Although Cui Dajin is just a deacon of our Cangyun Palace with an ordinary status, we must let Zhentian Pavilion know our attitude. The people of Cangyun Palace, Not everyone can be killed!" The white-robed old man's voice was slightly cold.

The person in front of him immediately shuddered and asked: "Then, what does the Palace Master mean?"

"Let the owner of Zhentian Pavilion cut off his own arm, and then come to me to confess."

Hearing this, the expression of the person in front of the old man in white robe changed.

"This subordinate will do it."

He didn't dare to disobey the Palace Master's wishes, even though it was difficult, he would still bring back the guy who dared to kill the people of Cangyun Palace to confess his guilt.

……

It has been almost three or four days since the war passed.

After Jiang Mo recovered from his injury, he faintly felt that his strength had improved a lot.

In the past few days, the war has ended, and it is time to reward meritorious deeds.

Jiang Mo handed over many resources in the Temple of Immortality to Wu Nu. The rewards that should be rewarded are firstly to win people's hearts, and secondly, to improve the overall strength of Zhentian Pavilion.

In the past few days, Jiang Mo has been staying behind closed doors, so naturally he does not know that the outside world has already spread rumors about his deeds.

On this day, he walked out of the retreat and saw that the Palace of Immortality had been completely remodeled into the Zhentian Pavilion.

Above the void, there are many monks patrolling back and forth with an astonishing aura.

"Meet the Pavilion Master."

After seeing Jiang Mo, everyone bowed and saluted. Jiang Mo waved his hand, not caring about the red tape.

"Son."

Wu Nu was wandering around, and when she saw Jiang Mo, she immediately came over, bowed Yingying, and gave a salute.

"Thank you for your hard work these past few days." Seeing Wu Nu's slightly tired face, Jiang Mo also smiled apologetically.

Wu Nu was startled for a moment, then she smiled and said: "Since the young master is relieved to hand over the huge Zhentian Pavilion to the Nu family, the Nu family will naturally do it well with all their heart."

"Well, I plan to restore the original guardian array of the Immortal Palace."

Jiang Mo spoke, and Wu Nu followed behind.

Judging from the information collected in the past few days, Cangyun Palace is indeed a strong opponent.

If you don't make complete preparations, if they attack, the Zhentian Pavilion that was just established may be destroyed in one fell swoop.

"My lord, as far as I know, the great formation of the Palace of Immortality is a ninth-order formation, which was carved by a formation emperor in the modern era. It's not easy to restore it?" Wu Nu sighed.

Jiang Mo showed a bright smile on his face and said, "You don't believe me?"

"How dare I, it's just..."

Jiang Mo waved his hand and told Wu Nu to collect the refining materials. In a few days, he planned to restore the destroyed formation by himself.

The Ten Thousand Poisons Breaking the Sky Formation is composed of ninety-nine and 81 formation foundations, combined with the activation of the vitality pulse in the ground, in order to erupt a powerful protective force.

The vitality veins in the ground are still intact, but when the formation was broken that day, Jiang Mo destroyed a lot of foundations.

As the saying goes, doing good is like ascending, and doing evil is like falling apart.

No matter what you do, destroying an item is far simpler than creating and repairing an item.

Now, Jiang Mo is going to try to restore this ninth-level inferior formation.

The first thing to do is to refine those destroyed bases.

Then, according to the law of the formation, nail the foundation of the formation into the ground, and connect it with the vein of vitality.

While Wu Nu was collecting the foundation materials for the formation, Jiang Mo stayed in the formation and repeatedly deduced the rules of the formation.

Many monks from Zhentian Pavilion came here to watch.

It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the Lord Pavilion Master to restore the guardian array in person!
I missed it, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to see it again in the future.

Jiang Mo didn't stop them either. When Wu Nu found these materials for refining the array foundation, Jiang Mo started refining them.

He possesses powerful divine power, and he also controls such peerless fires as the Eight Desolation Burning Heaven Flame.

If he is not practicing martial arts, he can also be called a top refining master.

"Hey, tell me, Pavilion Master, can you restore the original guardian array?"

"I think it's hard. After all, the requirements to be called a craftsman are too harsh, and it's hard for ordinary people to do it."

"What's more, I also heard that this guardian formation is a ninth-order formation, which is extremely mysterious. My lord, there is basically no hope."

Everyone talked a lot, even though Jiang Mo showed very strong strength.

But in the art of refining, he has never shown himself.

Even Wu Nu and the eight-armed ape didn't know about Jiang Mo's skill in refining weapons.

The power of the ninth level of spiritual thoughts filled the world, and every flower and grass in this world, as well as the sound of insects and birds, were all captured by Jiang Mo's mind.

Jiang Mo even heard that those monks in Zhentian Pavilion were betting on whether they could succeed.

Jiang Mo smiled slightly, and didn't care about the voices of everyone's discussions.

He stood where he was, and lightly chopped the sole of his foot on the ground, and suddenly, blue flames gushed out with a bang.

Under the control of his divine sense, the shape of the blue flame changed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a furnace with a unique shape.

"The master's method is simply..."

Everyone stared blankly at this scene, a little dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)