When the moon rose from the east, Chu Tian smiled and sent Ye Qingqiu and Ye Sha out of Hancui Cliff.

Ye Qingqiu's attitude was very cordial, and Ye Sha's attitude of admitting his mistake was also quite sincere, so Chu Tian smiled and agreed to let Ye Qingqiu be the peacemaker, promising to clear up the previous affairs in one fell swoop and to host a banquet for Ye Qingqiu and Ye Sha.

Fine wine, delicious food, Chu Tian's warm hospitality, and the crazy Hu Dali who kept drinking like crazy, when Ye Qingqiu and Ye Sha left Hancui Cliff, they were both a little staggering, because Hu Dali had really drunk too much.

Ye Qingqiu also assured Chu Tian that Huanling Pavilion would do its best to help him resolve this feud. Facing Tian Xiu's all-out attack, there must be no chaos within Fallen Star Ocean, so he was confident that he could let Huanling Pavilion persuade Jianmen to let go of this feud!

Ye Qingqiu hinted to Chu Tian intentionally or unintentionally - there is no evidence to prove that Chu Tian killed Luo Jianlin!

As long as Luo Jianlin's death had nothing to do with Chu Tian, ​​six Jianmen disciples were crippled, and eight thousand Jianmen sword slaves were killed. Such losses were nothing to the huge Jianmen, and Huanling Pavilion had enough confidence to cover up the matter.

"In the final analysis, the core strength of Jianmen is the descendants of these big families headed by Jian Clan and supported by Luo Clan. Their lives are the only lives. Apart from them, those ordinary Jianmen disciples, especially those sword slaves, no matter how many casualties they have, what does it have to do with them, the Jianmen clan?"

Standing on a small hill outside the gate of Hancui Cliff with his hands behind his back, Chu Tian watched Ye Qingqiu and Ye Sha slowly sailing away on the flying boat. He sneered and shook his head: "Are you sure that Huanling Pavilion can mediate such a heartless and indifferent sect?"

"Be a peacemaker? I, Chu Tian, ​​will never give my life to outsiders like you again!"

Stretching out his hands and carefully looking at his slender and powerful fingers, Chu Tian said softly: "Master Rat, they are very smart. They know that it is us from Han Cuiya who emptied their treasure house!"

A faint squeak was heard from afar, and a silver light quickly disappeared into the mountain gate. It was obvious that Master Rat was unwilling to discuss such an insignificant matter. No one could take out a penny from the things that had gone into Master Rat's pocket.

Chu Tian laughed a few times, then raised his head and looked at the deep blue and slightly green night sky, and the bright moon rising slowly from the east. There was a flash of light on his face, and a silver light fell from the top of his head to his feet. The bright moon on the golden lamp in his spiritual orifice shook slightly, and Chu Tian's height, weight, and facial appearance changed dramatically at the same time.

The true meaning of the moon is the source of change in this world. All changes originate from the bright moon in the sky.

Chu Tian quietly comprehended the true meaning of Haoyue's change. His figure became blurred. After a few breaths, he had turned into Luo Jianlin. His height, body shape, face, aura, everything was exactly the same as Luo Jianlin.

Even the fine sword marks on Luo Jianlin's right arm, which were probably left by his sword practice in his childhood and which he deliberately retained as an adult and did not use elixir to erase, were exactly the same as the scars on the real Luo Jianlin's arm.

With a sneer, Chu Tian took out a piece of thousand-forged steel. A ball of purple flame spurted out from his palm, and the steel melted. Runes were constantly imprinted in the molten iron. In just a blink of an eye, he had a standard long sword of the Jianmen in his hand.

With a light swing, a sharp sword intent spurted out from this standard long sword, which barely reached the lower level of the Life Realm due to the limitations of its material. With a "chi chi" sound, dozens of leaves in the mountains and forests several miles in front of Chu Tian were cut in two by the invisible sword intent.

The quality of the long sword was indeed a bit poor, but what Chu Tian injected into the long sword was the purest sword intent of "Against the Heaven Sword Classic".

At this moment, even if the most powerful elder of Jianmen was present, they would definitely think that Chu Tian must be Jianmen's core disciple, otherwise it would be impossible for him to master such authentic and exquisite heaven-defying sword intent.

With a whoosh, Chu Tian soared into the sky with his hands behind his back. He held the sword upside down in his right hand, and his body flashed with a cold light as he quickly flew away. In the blink of an eye, he flew more than a thousand miles away. After a few breaths, he was already tens of thousands of miles away from Hancui Cliff.

Soon, Chu Tian arrived outside Wanhua Manor.

With flowers in full bloom and smoke curling in the air, the Wanhua Manor was as lively as ever at night, without any changes at all due to the disappearance of Luo Jianlin and the return of the Jianmen disciples.

Under Hao San's command, the patrol envoys from the other eleven major spiritual forces were still enjoying themselves in Wanhua Villa with their fellow disciples and followers. There were sounds of stringed instruments, bursts of laughter, and singing and dancing everywhere, what a scene of prosperity and elegance!

Chu Tian stood above Wanhua Mountain Manor, looking down at the huge manor.

According to the news from the Hu family, Tianxiu has launched an attack on Lingxiu in the first island circle. It is said that the battle was fierce and Lingxiu suffered a great loss.

The war had already begun, and as one of the nine inspectors responsible for supervising the war in the fifth island circle, Hao San did not seem to take the war seriously. In the huge manor, Chu Tian quickly found Hao San's figure - he was drinking and having fun in a flower hall with people on his left and right, laughing loudly.

Based on the information received intentionally or unintentionally from Ye Qingqiu and Ye Sha, Luo Jianlin was used as a gun by Hao San.

Hao San instigated Luo Jianlin to vent his anger on Chu Tian, ​​and ended up killing Luo Jianlin. Yet this guy still had the mood to drink and have fun here, which shows how cold-hearted Hao San was.

"Heh, Hao San, are you planning to do something bad to me, Han Cuiya?" Chu Tian smiled coldly, waved his left hand and took out a sledgehammer, aimed at Hao San in the flower hall, and threw the sledgehammer down with a shake of his hand.

Wanhua Manor is always packed with guests and banquets every night. Not only in Windless Canyon, but also in the Fifth Island Circle, many powerful young men and young ladies will gather at the Hua family to drink and have fun.

The public security in Windless Canyon has always been very good, and no one has dared to cause trouble in Windless Canyon for many years.

Relying on the deterrent power of these dandy young men and rich ladies, and because of the good security in the Windless Valley, the mountain protection formation of the Wanhua Manor was not activated. The entire manor was unobstructed, allowing all distinguished guests to roam around freely.

The heavy hammer came down rapidly with a terrible roar. The pitch-black hammer broke through layers of air, causing circles of white gas explosions.

Hao San, who was in joy, looked up in horror. He shook the beautiful woman from the Hua family in his arms and threw her far away. He let out a long roar, put on a set of heavy armor, and drew out a long spear with his backhand, and hit the heavy hammer that was falling on his head heavily.

Obviously, Hao San had been prepared!

He seemed to be drinking and having fun, but in fact he had already prepared himself mentally for the enemy's attack!

However, the hammer was too heavy. After being re-refined by Zi Wanzhong, it became even heavier and harder to a degree that ordinary people could not imagine.

The halberd in Hao San's hand broke into two pieces with a clang. He tilted his head sharply, and the heavy hammer hit his right shoulder hard. 8)