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Section 3 Chapter 3 I am the veteran of the Sword Sect

Creak, creak, creak!

A violent sound came, and Yuan Futu felt as if his whole body was being torn apart. Thousands of pores were opened, breathing in dark black turbid air, exuding a fishy and unpleasant smell, and drops of black blood penetrated.

came out, dyeing his whole body black.

Fang was really distressed. Tianxuan **** was close to the eighth grade among the ten pills. It would take hundreds of years to make it. The medicinal materials that were consumed might not be able to be found even if all the efforts of a country were spent.

Quan, I didn't expect that it would be too wasteful to just help a mortal cut off his hair, cleanse his marrow, and awaken the sea of ​​souls at this time.

As his body changed, Yuan Futu discovered that earth-shaking changes were also taking place inside his body. Closing his eyes, he saw a strange scene. In the depths of this deeply obscured Yuan Shen Sea, a steel-like gray

The material is slowly squirming, shaped like a ball, and inside the ball, endless moon-white light explodes from the inside out, showing cracks.

Yuan Futu couldn't help but scream loudly. He suddenly felt an extreme pain sweeping through his body from the inside out, as if barbs were growing in his blood vessels, bone marrow, and muscles.

The pain lasted for a long time, almost draining Yuan Futu's mental energy, and he didn't know how long it took before it gradually dissipated.

Yuan Futu opened his eyes and saw the dirty blood around him. He took a deep breath and felt that his mind was extremely clear and his whole body seemed to have endless strength.

"What a powerful elixir, this feeling is great!"

Yuan Futu was so excited that he couldn't contain his excitement. He raised his head and was shocked to find that Fang Huaizhen was sitting on a wooden chair and had turned into a shriveled old man. His whole body exuded the smell of decay and his breath was as thin as a thread. He was obviously dying.

.

"Entering the Way, Hunyuan, Dharma God, Returning to the Void, Tianmang, Transforming into Heaven, and Returning to God are the seven realms of practicing immortality..."

Entering the Path Realm and awakening the Yuanshen Sea, you can feel the vitality of heaven and earth and evolve the vitality, but you cannot use yourself as a container to store it.

In the Hunyuan realm, the natal beads are condensed in the sea of ​​souls, which can guide the vitality of heaven and earth into the spiritual treasures, exert their power, and fly with swords. The derived vitality is more pure and powerful.

In the realm of Dharma God, the imprint of Yuan Shen is formed on the natal bead, causing a qualitative change in the Yuan force, reaching the point of true Yuan.

Returning to the Void Realm, the Primordial Spirit Brand is completed, and the Life Bead further transforms into the Elemental Golden Pill.

In the Tianmang realm, the golden elixir is powerful enough to drive the true energy to condense the Dharma.

In the Heaven Transformation Realm, the Dharma can be materialized, and one can get rid of the body and kill people thousands of miles away.

Returning to the realm of gods, the illusion of Dharma will be destroyed, the golden elixir will be perfected, and he will soon face the supreme catastrophe.

Listening to Fang Huazhen talking about the mysteries of these realms with difficulty, Yuan Futu just tried his best to remember them in his mind, but he didn't understand the meaning at all, that is, he vaguely knew that after swallowing Xuantian****

After that, the Yuanshenhai was awakened, and he was now at the early stage of his journey.

"I...can't hold it any longer. I have...notified Jianzong before. Soon...they will...send people here. At that time...you hand this letter to them, and they will understand."

." Fang Huazhen stretched out his trembling hand and handed a letter to Yuan Futu.

Yuan Futu put away the letter. Although he only had a relationship between master and disciple for a few hours, he couldn't bear to see Fang Hua really die like this, and said: "Don't worry...Master."

Fang Huanzhen slowly raised the corner of his mouth. He had a weird personality. Although he was powerful, he never accepted a disciple. Unexpectedly, he accepted an ordinary disciple when he was about to die. But at this moment, when he heard the word "Master", he felt sincerely

Happy, then he leaned back weakly on the chair and said: "Li Cangtian... I will come to accompany you right now... fight for another three hundred rounds..."

Before the words were spoken, the vitality was gone.

Yuan Futu sat on the ground, thinking about what Fang Huanzhen said before, and couldn't help but murmured: "What will happen if my stick falls on Master's head? Li Cangtian said he wanted me to be a demon."

Elder, not only the secret book of elixirs, but also the true inheritance of the sect master may be obtained. Thinking about it, the master’s stuff is a bit unsatisfactory... Anyway, let’s bury him first.”

Just as he was about to get up, two bright white lights suddenly lit up outside the window, piercing the night sky. The next moment, the wooden door was blown to pieces with a bang. Two young men and women wearing moiré blue clothes stood in front of the door, looking at what had happened.

The dead Fang Huanzhen immediately knelt on the ground and said in a solemn voice: "Elder Fang...has passed away?"

Yuan Futu nodded, "You just died not long ago, who are you?"

The man said: "I am Ao Tianbo, an inner disciple of Tianxuan Sword Sect, and this is my junior sister Mo Xiaolian."

"He came very quickly. He said he has a letter for you." Yuan Futu handed the suicide note to Ao Tianbo.

Ao Tianbo was considered a senior among the inner disciples. After opening the letter and taking a closer look, his face suddenly changed. He looked at Yuan Futu in shock and said in a trembling voice: "Fang... Elder Fang gave you the mantle.

?”

Yuan Futu put his hands on his hips and laughed and said: "Yes, the master I just worshiped kowtowed three times and gave me a token." As he said that, he put the elder's personal token on Ao Tianbo's.

His face shook.

Noila Mo looked at the dirty blood on the ground and frowned: "You just cut off your hair and cleansed your marrow, and the Yuan Shen Hai also awakened?"

"Master gave me some mysterious pill. It has no taste, but the effect is good. I feel stronger than before."

When Ao Tianbo heard this, he almost fainted. The preciousness of Tianxuan **** was really unimaginable. Why would Elder Fang cut off this guy's hair and cleanse his marrow? Then he continued reading and understood what was going on. His face

He also became solemn and said in a deep voice: "In that case, please...please ask the elders to follow us back to the Sword Sect."

"Good boy." Yuan Futu said happily. Although he didn't know how big the senior official was, he seemed to be very useful and scared the two inner disciples into quails.

The three words "Imperial Court Realm" are widely circulated in the towns at the foot of the mountain. Everyone yearns for it, thinking that it is a place where they can obtain immortality. He did not expect that he would get such a rare opportunity with just one stick. Yuan

Futu could not help but feel excited. After taking a few pieces of clothes from the wooden house, he followed the two inner disciples and set off.

Ao Tianbo stood in front of the wooden house, twisting the sword in his hand. A straight stream of light suddenly appeared in front of him. He stepped on it lightly with his white boots and said: "Come up."

"Is this the legendary flying with a sword?" Yuan Futu had heard of this method of flying thousands of miles in a day, but had never seen it before, and he suddenly became excited.

"Well, if you cultivate yourself to the realm of Hunyuan and condense the 'Bird Pearl', you can use the spiritual treasure to fly in the air."

Looking at Noila Mo on the side, he also sacrificed the spiritual treasure. Yuan Futu stepped on it carefully. Ao Tianbo then raised his hand, and the sword light trembled under his feet, and he disappeared into the vast sky.

Floating clouds passed by like the wind, and the mountains and rivers under my feet gradually became clear. The huge city was now only as big as a grain of rice, and the distance of thousands of miles passed in an instant. Yuan Futu sat cross-legged on the top of the sword light, smiling.

He was admiring the beautiful scenery with great interest, but Ao Tianbo, who controlled the flying sword, had a dark face. If he hadn't been summoned back and forth by this inexplicable elder along the way and watched the scenery for several hours, he would have arrived long ago.

At this moment, the sky is cloudless for thousands of miles, and countless mountain peaks can be seen not far away, like a sharp sword rising from the ground, cutting through the clouds and mist, exuding an extremely sharp smell, and deep in the mountain peaks, a vaguely visible

ancient city.

"This is the Tianxuan Sword Sect?!" Yuan Futu was extremely shocked. His vision was only limited to the town at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. He did not expect that this ancient city was larger than ten towns. The surrounding clouds and mist were misty and blurry.

Like Penglai Wonderland.

Tianxuan Sword Sect is located near Beimang Mountain, surrounded by mountains on three sides. The north wind does not come. It is surrounded by steep peaks that can be seen at a glance. In front is Crescent Lake, and behind it is Qinglu Cliff, which gathers the heaven and earth in a radius of hundreds of miles.

The vitality is impeccable in terms of Feng Shui pattern, and only such a place filled with spiritual energy is suitable for the disciples of the Sword Sect to practice.

At this moment, not far away, a stream of light like smoke slowly rose, roaring from far to near. Yuan Futu opened his eyes wide and saw a woman standing in the colorful haze, a woman who could conquer the country.

, a woman who looks like a fairy.

Dressed in white, Sheng Xue, although wearing a slightly loose Xuanqing Taoist robe, still outlines the seductive perfect curves in the wind, with uneven, cream-like skin, fragrant and tender cheeks, and every gesture seems to have

Thousands of charming characters, mature and graceful, are enough to drive all male creatures crazy.

Ao Tianbo's originally dark face suddenly turned red, looking nervous and a bit shy. He couldn't help but turn his head away, while Noila Mo was a little jealous and couldn't raise his head. Only Yuan Futu opened his eyes roundly.

Two eyes, a drop of saliva has flowed down the side of the mouth.

"Have you seen enough?!"


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