Qi Yue didn't say much. He believed that Zhuge Jing could do this well. If he didn't have enough ability, he would not be able to take the position of the leader of the Xuanwu Shen Sect.

Daozong, on Yunxiao Peak.

In front of a pavilion, several young figures stood there, it was Xiao Muyang, Hua Qianyu, Chu Qingli and others.

Since Song Chunqiu entered the pavilion for retreat, he has not come out again, and no one has gone in. They are afraid of disturbing Song Chunqiu's practice. Everyone knows in their hearts that this retreat is very important to Song Chunqiu.

"It's so quiet inside, could it be over?" Chu Qingli said softly. Some time ago, there was a powerful aura released in the pavilion, but these days it was unusually quiet, without any aura, which made her feel a little strange.

"There is no movement, which means that the senior Sword God has stabilized his realm and restrained his aura. Now that he has not come out, he should be enlightening." Xiao Muyang guessed that it has been more than a hundred years since the Sword God fell to his peak, and now he has finally returned to his original state.

With your strength, you are likely to have some insights, and it will take a long time to fully digest the insights.

He had a strong intuition in his heart that after the Sword God came out of seclusion, his strength would probably surpass his peak.

At this moment, a middle-aged figure walked towards this side. When Xiao Muyang saw the person, he immediately showed a bright smile and shouted, "Senior Brother Wen."

"The sect leader is back and I have something to discuss with you," Wen Yu said.
Chapter completed!