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Chapter 217: Myriad Cloud Thunder Armor

The Divine Weapon Sect held a grand funeral for its former leader, Mo Yunting. In fact, the funeral was also held at the same time for many elders and disciples who died fighting for the Red Leaf Valley. As for Mo Xinglie's funeral, it was also held at the same time, just to take advantage of the situation.

In addition to holding a funeral, Mo Shaoting also released the news that Jianjia Sanren would soon join Hongye Valley and serve as a guest elder of the Divine Weapon Sect, in order to deter the evildoers.

As for the Soul-Devouring Demon, he fought Ning Daoran to a draw in the battle in Red Leaf Valley. Both sides were injured, and the Soul-Devouring Demon was more seriously injured.

There was no news from the Demonic Path for several days. Just as everyone expected, the Soul-Devouring Demon was a cautious person by nature. Once his vitality was damaged, he would lie dormant as soon as possible and would not show up again until his cultivation returned to its peak.

As for Fan Book City, everything remains the same as before. The biggest difference is that there will never be another vicious incident like Mo Xinglie killing people in the street.

Inside Fu Ping Fang.

Chen Ping'er offered a cup of fragrant tea and asked softly, "When do you plan to leave Fanshu City?"

"It won't be long. I'll leave after I finish the matter in Red Leaf Valley."

"The matter of Red Leaf Valley has not been resolved yet?"

"Not even close."

"That Jianjia Sanren...he..."

Chen Ping'er pursed her red lips, seeming to want to say something but stopping herself.

In fact, she had some guesses in her mind. She also knew Jianjia Sanren, who had been active in Huanglong Market and had done some remarkable things.

With Chen Ping'er's intelligence, she had actually thought of it a long time ago that Jianjia Sanren might be Ning Daoran's alias, but she was not quite sure. After all, Jianjia Sanren forced the Soul-Devouring Old Demon in the late Jindan stage to retreat with his early Jindan stage skills, and this matter had already been known to everyone.

If Ning Daoran was really the Jianjia Wanderer, then his cultivation level would be too terrifying.

"Since you have guessed some clues, I will not hide it from you."

Ning Daoran said, "In fact, Sanren Jianjia and I are close friends. The reason why he appeared in Fanshu City this time was because I asked him to help."

"what?"

Chen Ping'er opened her lips slightly, and after hearing this... it seemed as if everything made sense again.

Ning Daoran and Jianjia Sanren are both well versed in the Changqing Jue and Jianjia Sword Jue. If they are close friends, then it makes perfect sense and everything seems so reasonable.

"May I ask you where Brother Ning will go after he leaves Fanshu City?"

"Yizhou, White Dragon Immortal City. Lao Lu and I will live in White Dragon Immortal City for a while. On the one hand, we will concentrate on cultivation, and on the other hand, we will go to the depths of Tianluo Sea to look for some opportunities."

"I see."

Chen Ping'er smiled and said, "After you arrive at White Dragon Fairy City, can you write me a letter to let me know you are safe?"

"can."

Ning Daoran nodded and smiled.

Chen Ping'er smiled and finally felt relieved.

……

Three days later.

The funeral of the Divine Weapon Sect was completed. Due to the extraordinary period, all the funerals were hastily completed within just three days. During this period, a large number of formation masters and craftsmen were invited to rebuild the destroyed houses.

On this day, the Divine Weapon Sect decorated the place with lights and colors and held a ceremony to appoint Jianjia Sanren as a guest elder.

No outsiders were invited, and the Divine Weapon Sect held a grand ceremony on its own. But even so, the news would spread like wildfire and spread throughout the entire Eastern Wilderness cultivation world. Everyone would know that the extremely powerful Jianjia Sanren had already settled in the Divine Weapon Sect and served as a guest elder.

morning.

Ning Daoran, who disguised himself as Jianjia Sanren, was dressed in a green robe and carried a long sword behind him, giving off an immortal look.

But he did not go up the mountain alone, there was another Jindan master following him, who was none other than Ning Daoran himself, transformed from a first-class paper man!

"what?"

Mo Shaoting, who was about to stand up to greet them, saw Ning Daoran's figure at a glance. He couldn't help but shudder. He didn't expect that the powerful Jindan from the sword-making shop would be walking together with Jianjia Sanren. Is there something fishy between the two of them?
In an instant, Mo Shaoting thought more and more deeply about it, and couldn't help feeling a chill down his spine.

A few days ago, the Divine Weapon Sect came out in full force to attack the sword-making shop, and Ning Sanren fought against them alone. This scene is still vivid in Mo Shaoting's mind, which made him nervous and full of suspicion.

"Master Mo, don't panic."

“Jianjia Sanren” bowed lightly and said, “I have known this Daoist Fellow Ning for a long time. I never thought that we would meet again in Fanshu City. I have also heard about some disputes between my Divine Weapon Sect and Daoist Fellow Ning…”

He narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Excuse me for being blunt, but Mo Xinglie was rampant in Fanshu City and committed crimes in the streets. He was really courting death, and your brother Mo Yunting was too indulgent towards him. However, now that the situation has changed and your brother Mo Yunting has died in battle, how about we just let this matter go?"

"Friend Daoist Mo."

Ning Daoran clasped his fists and said respectfully, "I was indeed a little angry at the time about Mo Xinglie. I didn't expect that he would be so overbearing and tyrannical. I didn't stop when he attacked. I apologize to your sect. I hope that fellow Daoist Mo will not take it to heart."

Mo Shaoting's face was gloomy.

He had just taken over as the sect leader. Although he was highly respected and was the only choice in the sect, the Divine Weapon Sect was, after all, a huge organization that had been run by Mo Yunting for many years.

Most of the remaining elders, true disciples, and inner disciples had received favors from the previous sect master, Mo Yunting, and were loyal to him. Mo Shaoting had just taken office, and the best way to win people's hearts was to avenge Mo Yunting, but Mo Yunting was killed by the Soul Devouring Demon, so it was impossible to avenge Mo Yunting.

Then all that remains is to avenge Mo Xinglie.

Originally, Mo Shaoting had planned to win over Jianjia Sanren and then ask Jianjia Sanren to take action, bringing the elite troops of the Divine Weapon Sect to launch a "second attack" on the sword-making shop, and destroy the sword-making shop and Ning Sanren in one fell swoop.

Who would have thought that things changed so quickly, and it turned out that Jianjia Sanren and Ning Sanren were old friends, and they even went up the mountain together to attend the ceremony. This disrupted all his plans.

Within a few seconds, Mo Shaoting weighed the pros and cons and finally made a choice.

He clasped his fists and said, "Xinglie is indeed too unruly and arrogant. It was all because of your elder brother who spoiled him. I once advised your elder brother to discipline him strictly, but your elder brother spoiled him too much, which led to this terrible disaster.

Fellow Daoist Ning, Mo Xinglie suffered the consequences of his own actions, and you are not to blame for this. I hope you will not take the battle at the sword-making shop to heart. Since you are a good friend of Jianjia Keqing, you are also a distinguished guest of our Divine Weapon Sect, so please do not mention the past again."

"Thank you, Master Mo."

The first-class paper figure nodded: "Ning has something else to ask, and I hope that Fellow Daoist Mo can make a promise to me."

"Oh?"

Mo Shaoting was surprised: "What's the matter, fellow Taoist?"

"Ning will leave Fanshu City soon and travel the world. This sword forging shop has been entrusted to the shopkeeper Sang Pingan. However, since Mr. Ou Yeping has entrusted the shop to me, I should do my best. So I would like to ask you to show some mercy and not make things difficult for the sword forging shop in the future. If possible, please take care of the sword forging shop."

"can."

Mo Shaoting said, "The Sword Forging Shop originally had a good relationship with the Divine Weapon Sect. Many of the orders that the Divine Weapon Sect could not accept were given to the Sword Forging Shop. Since Fellow Daoist Ning personally helped to intercede, I will definitely remember this and will not treat the Sword Forging Shop unfairly."

After saying that, he glanced at Jianjia Sanren standing beside him.

In fact, everything Mo Shaoting did was to give enough face to Jianjia Sanren. After all, in his eyes, Jianjia Sanren's combat power was better than Ning Daoran's.

All Ning Daoran relied on were formations and spirit beasts. If there were no formations, a one-on-one king like Jianjia Sanren might be able to defeat him within ten rounds!
"good!"

On the side, "Jianjia Sanren" smiled and nodded, saying: "Turning hostility into friendship, this is how it should be! My Divine Weapon Sect is originally in the business of forging weapons, and we should emphasize that peace brings wealth, and reconciling with the sword-making shop is the best outcome, Sect Master, am I right?"

"What Keqing said makes sense!"

Mo Shaoting naturally nodded repeatedly.

However, among the group of foundation-building cultivators participating in the banquet, many looked at Ning Daoran with hostility.

This Ning Sanren killed quite a few of the Divine Weapon Sect's Bone-piercing monks that day, but he did not expect that he would become the sect's guest of honor today, which made many people feel somewhat resentful.

……

Soon after, the ceremony began.

The atmosphere group invited by the Divine Weapon Sect began to make things happen.

Play music and dance.

Amid the sound of drums and music, Mo Shaoting, dressed in the robe of the sect leader, stood at the end of the steps of the hall.

Jianjia Sanren was dressed in a green shirt and walked up the stairs step by step.

In the end, Mo Shaoting placed an extremely exquisite laurel wreath on Jianjia Sanren's forehead.

The ceremony is over, applaud and eat!

Ning Daoran hadn't expected the Divine Weapon Sect to be so flashy, and his old face almost turned red.

The banquet lasted for three consecutive days.

Three days later, late at night.

In the sect's secret room, Mo Shaoting began to take treasures, and Ning Daoran stood aside.

"Shh!"

After a flash of light, an inner armor exuding a kind and honest aura appeared in Mo Shaoting's hand. The streamlined lines of this inner armor showed its majesty, and there were exquisite patterns engraved on the surface, with wisps of clouds and thunder emerging.

Wanxiang Yunlei Armor, third-level mid-grade inner armor.

The inner armor of the magic weapon grade is even rarer than ordinary magic weapons!
This All-Seeing Cloud Thunder Armor was created by the founder of the Divine Weapon Sect thousands of years ago. It is said that the founder's All-Seeing Cloud Thunder Hammer Technique has been cultivated to perfection, which is unparalleled in ancient and modern times. It took ten years to forge this All-Seeing Cloud Thunder Armor using rare monster materials and a large amount of divine gold!

The Wanxiang Yunlei Armor has always been regarded as the heirloom of the Divine Weapon Sect, better than any magic weapon. Over the years, even Mo Yunting did not dare to desecrate the armor and never wore it.

If I had worn it... maybe I could have been hit a few more times by the Soul-Eating Ancestor, and maybe I wouldn't have died.

"Fellow Daoist Jianjia..."

Mo Shaoting held the Myriad Cloud Thunder Armor in his hands, his eyes showing his reluctance to part with it, and said, "This armor is a peerless treasure of my Divine Weapon Sect..."

He was extremely reluctant, but he had to.

This Jianjia Sanren is able to fight in the late Jindan stage, his strength is unfathomable, and he is also a casual cultivator with a very eccentric temperament. It is difficult to summarize this person with righteousness. If you really anger him, the probability of Jianjia Sanren killing people for treasures is infinitely close to 100%, which is really terrifying!
Compared to the Wanxiang Yunlei Armor, Mo Shaoting felt that the survival and inheritance of the entire Divine Weapon Sect was more important!
(End of this chapter)