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"Three months, I sentence him to imprisonment for three months." Yun Xiao raised three of his fingers, "During this time, I have received news that there is a collusion between the Siren and Demonic Cultivator pirates in the western seas.
In addition, this atmosphere was growing more and more intense, to the point that it even affected the rule of the small countries there.
I reckon that within half a year, those small nations will definitely come to Heaven's Edge Sect for help.
Among those Sea Demons, there were Grand Monster of Manifestation s, and among the pirates in the Demonic Cultivator, there were also cultivators from the celestial mood stage.
When the time comes, I will be like this, and I will be like this. "
After Yun Xiao finished his narration, Jin Zhu Ying hurriedly cupped his hands together, "My lord, you're quite smart. When the time comes, even if Chu Yan doesn't want to go, he would have no choice."
Yun Xiao laughed out, "That's why I said that you only need to cultivate properly to heal your injuries and raise your realm by a level. You will have plenty of chances to take revenge in the future.
Chu Yan was just a small fry on the table.
What I really want to deal with is those stubborn old fogeys behind his back who support him. "
Hearing this, Golden Bamboo Shadow's body could not help but tremble.
He naturally understood that the stubborn old fogey Yun Xiao was referring to the elders of the sect with Violet Palace Stage.
Yun Xiao's status as a general was extraordinary, of course he could be so unbridled.
But Golden Bamboo Shadow spoke very lightly, as he did not dare call the Violet Palace Stage Elder that easily.
He didn't dare to do it even when he was behind people.
However, Yun Xiao seemed to be unwilling to say more.
He waved his hand and left the bamboo shadow to cultivate on its own. Then, he turned around and disappeared into the darkness that Moonlight couldn't find.
Other than the mysterious island where the Heavenly Cloud General was, there was also a place tonight that caused a person's heart to tremble because of the incident with Chu Yan's Immortal Blood Altar.
The surroundings were surrounded by blue light, forming a separate space.
The celestial sound was graceful and the spiritual energy was dense.
In such an environment, anyone who cultivated would be able to focus their mind and advance a thousand miles in a day.
However, at this moment, it was more accurate to say that Tang Lianxing, who had recovered her memories, was looking at a Wind Listening Stone in her hand.
Soundstone can record images and sounds that occur over a period of time.
What appeared on the stone was a fragment of the Blood Immortal Stage.
The sword light attacked and blood blossomed on Chu Yan's shoulder.
However, he bravely stepped forward and with a flame blade, he forcefully cleaved apart another streak of sword light, cutting apart the golden bamboo that he was protecting.
The final scene on the screen was that of blood splashing across the sky. A severed arm was sent flying into the hurricane and was twisted into a pool of blood.
Tang Lianxing watched this scene over and over again.
She had seen the person on the screen several times, but she had only met him once.
"Chu Yan."
Tang Lianxing closed her eyes as she savored the name.
In her mind, the scene of the Three Holy Mountain played out in front of her mind.
In the Third Holy Mountain, her memories were blank for a period of time as well.
However, she clearly remembered the existence of Chu Yan in that palace.
It was very likely that Jian Nan Tian's disappearance was related to Chu Yan.
Of Jian Nan Tian's masters, some had died from celestial mood stage, and they had gained insight into the Heaven's Secret later on, although they could not find any useful information.
But in this aspect, Tang Lianxing also had a faint feeling that there was a familiar figure stirring up trouble behind the incident.
"Chu Yan."
He read out the two words again.
Tang Lianxing crushed the Wind Listening Stone in her hand.
He could not let others know that he had seen this scene before.
"It looks like I need an opportunity to have a good chat with you."
Tang Lianxing closed her eyes.
She did not enter the state of cultivation, but was instead pondering.
Countless opportunities to create encounters, countless words that came out of the first sentence, all repeated in Tang Lianxing's mind.
… ….
Other than these two places, the events that happened on the Blood Immortal Stage today were also spread out among the disciples of the Heaven's Edge Sect.
Due to the fact that the commotion caused by the matter regarding the Horizon Sea Pavilion had yet to subside, Chu Yan's name was immediately pushed to the forefront.
In the Heaven's Edge Sect, the Purple Wei Sect had a supreme reputation and prestige.
Thus, Chu Yan became a street rat that everyone wanted to beat up.
There were even disciples who clamored that they wanted to challenge Chu Yan and replace the Purple Sun Martial School to fight with Chu Yan on the Blood Immortal Stage.
The reward for defeating Chu Yan was for him to join the Purple Sun Martial School.
But of course, none of this chaos affected Chu Yan.
It didn't even affect the people around Chu Yan.
Because Chu Yan owned his own island.
Furthermore, he had been sentenced to imprisonment.
Everyone was very busy on the Immortal Path. There were too few people who paid attention to others because they had nothing to do with it.
So in just three to five days, no one talked about Chu Yan anymore. After ten days, many people had already forgotten about this.
When three months had passed and Chu Yan had left the island to do some work in the sect, the entire Heaven's Edge Sect had already regained its peace and tranquility.
In these three months, Chu Yan seemed to be grounded on the island, but in reality, he had done a lot of things.
Not to mention every day, it could be said that he had clearly arranged every hour for himself. His life of cultivation was incomparably plentiful.
First, from the perspective of three months on the island, it was worth reading a book about.
When Chu Yan first arrived at the island, it was half sandy and half forest, with a hot spring in the middle.
But now, the majority of the island was covered by dense forests, leaving behind less than a tenth of its original appearance in the initial desert.
However, although it was the original appearance, it was still just a beach with the original appearance.
The dense forest was planted day and night by Chu Yan while controlling the wooden puppets.
At the beginning, Chu Yan could only control a few hundred wooden puppets.
But now, he could control three to five thousand wooden puppets at the same time, and he could do different things on his own.
Furthermore, the wooden puppets had gone from digging and cutting to laying down the array base and arranging the spirit stones in detail. There were no problems at all.
The trees that were planted were just small saplings at first.
However, when Chu Yan used the formation to rain, and the rain that came down was the rain of spirit rain, the trees naturally grew extremely fast.
In just a few short days, they were like hundred-year-old trees, covering most of the island.
The original palace had now been expanded to about half its original size.
It wasn't that Chu Yan was lazy.
It was his previous palace, built by the sect sent out a specialized Giant Spirit Gods, elders, and deacons.
Chu Yan wasn't very good at this.
After all, building a palace was not as simple as just using branches and rocks to build a thatched cottage.
In the process of doing this, Li Xiu, Lin Miaoran, and the others helped.
Even the handsomest of them all suggested that there should be a beast pen behind the palace.
When he made this suggestion, Handsome had repeatedly emphasized that he wasn't just feeding it food to consider, but because of the amount of saliva gushing out, the words he said were too vague and unconvincing.
However, these were only changes to the surface of the island.
The real change was the formation Chu Yan, Su Yuqing, and Zeng Bi had set up for the entire island.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]