Lin Wan'er looked at Yuan Futu with soft eyes and said, "As long as you're fine."
A smile appeared on Yuan Futu's somewhat pale face, and he said: "Of course I will be fine. I have already released all the bad energy in the ring... By the way, how is Pang De now?"
He used the strongest Xuan Chong Sword at that time, and the power of the Chaos Spiritual Treasure was stimulated. He just didn't want to die like this. Who knew that the Jedi counterattack destroyed Pang De's Yuanshen Sea instead, which was unexpected.
"He has been abolished." At this time, Xiaonan walked in from the door, his face looking quite solemn.
Lin Wan'er stood up and said: "Master Xiao Sword, are the discussions over?"
Xiao Nan nodded and said in a deep voice to Yuan Futu: "Just now, the sect leader summoned the elders and all the sword masters to discuss the events of this sword discussion conference in Tianxuan Hall. Now that the Yuanshen Sea has been destroyed, Pang De has completely changed from a practitioner to a cultivator. Since he has become a mortal, the sect leader thinks that he will be expelled from the Tianxuan Sword Sect after he recovers from his injuries."
"What did Shen Wuyu say?" Yuan Futu asked.
"Although Shen Wuyu is angry, Pang De's assassination of you has been confirmed, so we can only let it go. However, in the future in the sect, I am afraid that he will be unfavorable to you. This person is narrow-minded, but he is very deep."
Yuan Futu sneered, "Since he entered the Sword Sect, he has targeted me many times. I want to see what tricks he has up his sleeve."
Xiao Nan looked at Yuan Futu and said, "No wonder you were able to defeat Pound in the Dharma God Realm with your Hunyuan Realm strength. It turns out that there is a Chaos Spiritual Treasure hidden in your flesh and blood."
"You all know?" Yuan Futu asked in surprise.
As soon as these words came out, even Lin Wan'er's expression changed drastically.
Xiaonan nodded slightly, "The sect master has already told us about Elder Fang, including the Chaos Spiritual Treasure that Li Cangtian snatched. But this is a good thing. Now the sect master has made a high-profile announcement. It cannot be because he wants you to establish your status in the Sword Sect. And now, you are the winner of this sword competition, and the purpose of my coming is to tell you that the sect leader is already waiting for you at the Sword Tomb."
"Now?" Yuan Futu wanted to accept the inheritance from his predecessors of the Sword Sect. He couldn't help but be excited. He immediately put on his clothes and ran out of the door.
Xiaonan looked at his panic, a smile appeared on his vicissitudes of face, and said: "After this night, his future will be limitless."
Lin Wan'er frowned, seeming to be calculating something in her mind, and asked: "Master Xiao Sword, do you know where Pang De is?"
"You should be recuperating in Baji Jianlu, what's wrong?"
Lin Wan'er shook her head, "It's okay, Xiao Sword Master, I remembered that there are still some things that have not been dealt with, so I will go back first." After saying that, she left the bamboo house.
Xiaonan stayed here alone and frowned, but he didn't know what the girl was thinking.
At this time, Yuan Futu stepped on the Tianyuan Sword and quickly arrived at the peaks of the back mountain. There was not much Yuan Power left in his natal pearl, and it was already quite difficult to wield the sword.
However, at this moment, countless huge haloes have opened, the divine brilliance is majestic, and there are array totems everywhere. In the center of this amazing array that took a hundred years to carve, the majestic gate stands quietly. In front of the door, Jian Twelve had his hands clasped behind his back, as if he had been waiting quietly for a long time.
He saw Yuan Futu, and with the tip of his finger, a ray of divine light descended from the sky, outlining a zigzag route in the formation, guiding him to the Gate of Jingshen.
"See the sect leader." Yuan Futu cupped his hands and said.
Jian Twelve looked kind and said with a smile: "How is the injury?"
Yuan Futu said: "It's nothing serious. Master Wang Sword has already diagnosed and treated it. All we need to do is recuperate the energy in the life bead."
"Now that you are the winner of the Sword Discussion Conference, you should accept the inheritance of the Sword Tomb. Now follow me in." After saying that, Jian Twelve led Yuan Futu through the gate and came to the hidden space of the Sword Tomb.
Yuan Futu came to this dark cave again and stared at the red bone burial ground in front of him. However, he had learned from the previous experience and knew how strong the restrictions were, so he did not dare to act rashly.
Jian Twelve suddenly asked: "That Chaos Spiritual Treasure, can you feel its existence?" He seemed to want to know how Yuan Futu used the power of the Spiritual Treasure to fight back when he was in danger during the sword discussion.
Yuan Futu shook his head and said: "I don't even know what it looks like. It seems that this spiritual treasure is not under my control at all. It will only show its strength in critical moments. It seems that it knows that as long as I die, it will also It’s like disappearing.”
Jian Twelve said: "Indeed, you are its host. This Chaos Spiritual Treasure has been fused with your flesh and blood. If you really die, it will disappear."
Yuan Futu said with some worry: "Sect Master, since this Chaos Spiritual Treasure has autonomous consciousness, when it grows up, will it erode my sanity and replace it?"
"No matter how you say it, the Chaos Spiritual Treasure is just a spiritual treasure. Its consciousness is very shallow and is very different from human consciousness. For thousands of years, the Chaos Spiritual Treasure has not taken over the body of the imperial court. This situation You can rest assured." Jian Twelve said with a smile.
Yuan Futu lowered his head, and the shadow standing on the birth bead appeared in his mind again, and he felt uneasy.
Jian Twelve turned his attention to the bone burial ground, looked at the dozens of sword-shaped spiritual treasures, and said: "Since the first sword master established the Sword Sect, there has been a sword discussion conference. So far, there have been many people It has been nearly a hundred years since the winner of the last sword debate conference came to the Sword Tomb to receive the inheritance from the Sword Sect’s predecessors.”
"So long?" Yuan Futu asked in astonishment.
"The current Sword Sect is not as talented as it used to be. The reason why Elder Shen promoted the Sword Discussion Conference this time is to create an opportunity for Pang De's growth. With his talent and qualifications, coupled with the inheritance of the Sword Tomb, he will definitely use it. Soon, the Sword Sect will have another sword master."
Yuan Futu's heart sank, and he realized that the initiator of this sword discussion conference was originally Shen Wuyu, but it was understandable that he created opportunities for Pound.
"The disciple who entered the Sword Tomb last time was the current law enforcer Genzo. He was very lucky. Although the inheritance he received did not come from the sect master, he was also a senior with great strength, so he had some skills in the secret assassination method. He made great achievements and gained the status of a law enforcer."
Yuan Futu knew that since the founding of the Sword Sect, there had only been twelve sect masters, and in this bone burial ground, less than ten sect masters had preserved their inheritance, and their swords were the most powerful spiritual treasures.