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Chapter 135 Chapter 135 Two things

Jian Twelve was very aware of Nangong Qiu Shui's strength, but at this moment he waved his hand and said, "Things are not that simple. This time the treasure of the Immortal Realm appears, all the sects in the Imperial Palace are eyeing it. Elder Fang has learned from the past. , so proceed with caution.”

Shen Wuyu said: "Yuanzang is now also a master at the peak of Huanxu. He is only a short distance away from the Tianmang realm. He is proficient in the art of assassination. I believe that I will definitely gain something by going to the world of chaos this time."

At this time, Yuan Futu's eyes fell on the man wrapped in black clothes, and he felt that he was like a ghost, ethereal, as if the whole person might disappear at any time, which was extremely unreal.

Xiao Nan said in a deep voice: "Genzo, like you, was once the winner of the Sword Discussion Conference. He experienced the baptism of the Sword Tomb inheritance. The assassin's way was learned in the inheritance. It almost does not exist in the same realm. Those who can defeat him are very powerful."

"The way of the assassin?" Yuan Futu tasted these four words carefully.

Jian Twelve ordered: "This is the first time that Elder Futu has left Jianzong to perform a mission. Although his cultivation has improved rapidly, he is still very dangerous in the dirty world, so you must always ensure his safety."

Genzo cupped his hands and said: "Disciple must do his best to ensure that the elders are safe!"

Jian Twelve nodded slightly and continued: "As for the second thing, I am about to go into seclusion again and attack the Heaven Transformation Realm." He said these words extremely calmly, but they caused great waves in everyone's hearts.

When Fang Huanzhen was still there, he was already the only strong man in the Sword Sect who had reached the realm of transforming into heaven, and now there is about to be one more.

The realm of transforming into heaven is only second to the realm of returning to the gods. When one reaches this level of cultivation, the Dharma form condensed from the golden elixir will leave the physical body and become an incarnation outside the body. It can snipe the enemy thousands of miles away and become unparalleled in its domineering power.

Like Nangong Qiushui, Shen Wuyu is still at the Tianmang realm.

"Congratulations, sect master!" Shen Wuyu said first, lowering his head, but with a strange curve at the corner of his mouth.

Jian Twelve said with a smile: "I have been immersed in the Dzogchen realm of Tianmang for a long time, and my life span has been almost exhausted. If I don't break through the realm, this body will wither sooner or later. I just want to break through Tianmang and reach the sky. It’s not that easy, so we don’t know how long this retreat will take. By then, all matters in the Sword Sect will be left to Elder Shen and Elder Qiu Shui to take care of.”

Nangong Qiushui nodded and said, "Sect Master, please rest assured."

"As for the time to go to the chaotic world, it will be the day after tomorrow. It is a dangerous place after all. Even if you can't get the spiritual treasure, you must come back with your life. Don't lose the big for the small." Jian Twelve stood up from the black seat. He stood up and said: "This time I am calling you all to explain these two things. If there are no other matters, then go back first."

Immediately, everyone left Tianxuan Hall one after another.

Yuan Futu was still where he was and winked at Xiaonan. Xiaonan's face was a little deep and helpless. Then he walked up to Jian Twelve and briefly explained Xiaodouzi's matter.

Jian Twelve smiled and smoothed his gray beard, and said: "Since our Sword Sect has such a talent, we naturally cannot bury it, so I approved him to become the sword attendant of the Elder Futu. However, the Sutra Pavilion must not be ignored. He usually It’s still going to stay there.”

Yuan Futu was overjoyed. In this way, Xiaodouzi could not only read those Kung Fu books but also practice unscrupulously. He immediately said: "Thank you, Master."

Jian Twelve sighed slightly and said: "Previously, Elder Fang and Demon Sect Elder Li Cangtian died together. Now the talented disciple Pang De is not upright and has been deprived of the right to practice. Even Wan'er's life pearl has been damaged. There is a lack of talents, so naturally he cannot

Because the rules set by our ancestors have wasted the talents of the disciples of our sect."

Yuan Futu's heart sank and he asked, "Why don't you see Wan'er?"

"She is recuperating in the Houshan Cave Mansion. She should have almost recovered by using the nourishing techniques I taught her. However, her state will remain in Hunyuan. You can go see her at any time."

"Well, Sect Master, is there any news about Pound?" Yuan Futu mentioned this man and clenched his fists involuntarily.

"Not yet, but the execution order has been issued. He has done such a heinous thing. Even if the Sword Sect cannot find him, God will deal with him."

Yuan Futu frowned deeply and wished he could cut Pound into pieces immediately.



After leaving the Tianxuan Hall, Yuan Futu said goodbye to Xiaonan and planned to go to the back mountain to find Lin Wan'er. Along the way he saw the mountain peak where the Sutra Pavilion was located. He thought that sooner or later this secret book would have to be handed over to Xiaodouzi, and such good news had to be given away first.

He knew it, so he went directly to the attic.

The attic was cleaned cleanly, but there was no one there. Yuan Futu felt a little strange. After walking to the second floor, he suddenly heard bursts of punches that broke through the air. He immediately walked to the window and saw what was happening.

On the lawn, a young man was naked from the waist up, waving his fists forward.

The strong fist hit the void, making a dull sound like wood and stone hitting each other. One can imagine how powerful this physical body is.

"I have grown taller, and my physical body has become so much stronger?!" The last time I saw him was before the battle with Pang De. I didn't expect that not long after, all the acupoints on his body had been successfully refined, and there were 365 acupoints.

The orifice echoes with the heaven and earth, deriving infinite power, and will soon reach the realm of martial arts refining the internal organs.

At this moment, Xiaodouzi was immersed in the boxing skills, with nothing in mind. All his attention was focused on his fists. His movements were wide open and closed, like a long bow being fully drawn, and all the muscles in his body were tense.

"The black tiger takes out the heart!"

With a low roar, Xiaodouzi stepped forward and punched, and at this moment, Yuan Futu appeared silently in front of him, slowly stretched out his palm, and placed it weakly on the whistling fist.

Xiaodouzi was shocked and wanted to withdraw his punch, but he was too old to do so. Unexpectedly, the fist landed on his fleshy palm, and the force of the explosion suddenly disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea.

"It's probably a few hundred kilograms of strength. It's not bad to be able to do this with just the physical body." Yuan Futu smiled and touched his bright and cute little forehead.

Xiaodouzi said excitedly: "Senior Pagoda, you are back."

Yuan Futu said: "I seem to have underestimated your talent. I didn't expect that such an extremely difficult practice as the acupoint refining orifice would have no bottleneck for you."


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