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Chapter 317 Chapter 317 See you again

The place where Xiaodouzi retreated was on a peak in the back mountain. The peak in late autumn looked very desolate, with large tracts of branches and leaves withered, and a look of decadence...

There is a cave in the depths of the mountain, and streams of new true energy burst out from the cave, exuding a scorching aura.

Xiaodouzi cultivates the fire element, and combined with the Buddhist mystical "Physical Principle", his body training at the same level is no worse than those of demon cultivators, or even stronger.

Yuan Futu stood by the entrance of the cave and said with emotion: "Looking at it, it has been twenty years since Xiaodouzi started practicing. From awakening the Yuan Shen Sea to today's peak Dharma God, he has grown much faster than expected. When he condenses,

If you get the golden elixir, you will have the opportunity to attack the Tongtian Sword Tower and become the sword master."

Shui'er nodded.

"How do you know he is going to leave prison today?" Yuan Futu asked curiously.

Shui'er lowered her head and murmured: "I come here every day, and today I felt that Xiaodouzi was reaching the peak of the Dharma God, so..."

Yuan Futu smiled and thought that Shui'er cared so much about Xiaodouzi. If the two of them were in love, they might be able to get married in the future.

At this moment, a blazing fire appeared inside the cave entrance, and the flames burned fiercely, like a dragon's head protruding from the inside, very domineering.

Yuan Futu stretched out his index finger and stretched out an earth element shield to block the flames. His eyes darkened and he saw a figure walking out from inside. He had a long and well-proportioned figure, with tattoos on his upper body. His face was delicate, except for his head.

There is still no grass growing on it, but it looks more like a monk at the Great Prajna Temple.

"Xiaodouzi... is that you?" Shui'er asked eagerly.

The figure rushed out with a whoosh, hugged Shui'er into his arms, and said excitedly: "Shui'er, I finally succeeded!"

When Yuan Futu saw this scene, he couldn't help being dumbfounded. It seemed that this marriage was not inevitable, but inevitable.

Shui'er's shy cheeks turned red and she said hastily: "Xiaodouzi... the sect leader is here."

Xiaodouzi trembled all over, turned around, saw the familiar figure, and said in a harsh voice: "Brother Futu."

Yuan Futu laughed and said: "Good boy, what is going on? Let's face it from the facts!"

Xiaodouzi turned around, hugged Yuan Futu suddenly, buried his head on his shoulder, and cried: "Brother, I thought you were dead... Wuwu."

Yuan Futu patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You are talking nonsense. I am blessed with great fortune. How can I die so easily? Why am I so weak in your eyes?"

Xiaodouzi shook his head and said: "No, I just can't find any news about you no matter how I look for it. Where has Brother Futu been in these years?"

Yuan Futu spread his hands and briefly recounted his experiences over the years.

"It turns out it was always in the sea, no wonder I couldn't find it." Xiaodouzi suddenly said.

Shui'er said: "Xiaodouzi, during your retreat, the people from the Beiming Sect almost stole our mineral veins. Fortunately, Brother Futu came back in time."

"Beiming Sect?" Xiaodouzi read the classics in the Sutra Pavilion, and the detailed information of this sect quickly appeared in his mind, and said in a deep voice: "The overall strength of the Beiming Sect is not very strong, but the sect leader

He is regarded as a rare evil genius in the imperial court for thousands of years. He is very powerful. Has Brother Futu fought against him?"

Yuan Futu nodded, "We fought, but lost. Fortunately, Elder Nangong also got out of seclusion in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

"That's good." Xiaodouzi breathed a sigh of relief.

"But Feng Chenzi threatened to cleanse the Sword Sect with blood, and there are only six days left, so I plan to set up a large formation to resist the attack of the Beiming Sect."

Xiaodouzi said: "Then how can I help?"

"Okay, then just have a good rest. I will ask the Forgotten Sword Master to prepare elixirs for you. You have just broken through, and your true energy must be consumed a lot. You can only recover as soon as possible before you can go into battle to kill the enemy."

Xiaodouzi nodded vigorously, "Don't worry, Xiaodouzi will defend Jianzong even if he dies!"

Yuan Futu's face condensed and he said in a deep voice: "As long as this large formation can be successfully deployed, I have absolute confidence that I can kill Feng Chenzi. However, such a large-scale sect battle is indeed a bit stressful for me.

, so there is always some ominous premonition.”

Xiaodouzi said: "Brother Futu, don't worry. Sword Sect disciples are not afraid of death. After this breakthrough, I found that I am getting closer and closer to condensing the golden elixir. I think it won't be long before I can be promoted to the realm of returning to the void."

Yuan Futu touched his shiny head and said with a smile: "You are really powerful. It seems that this "******" is no longer of use. When this incident is over, I will take you to gather magical powers.

Treasure, buy it a fifth-level body-refining classic."

"Okay!" Xiaodouzi laughed happily.



It took much longer to build the formation base this time than Xiaonan imagined. The Sea Emperor Yuanji Formation was a great challenge for him, even just arranging these spiritual stones.

This drawing was already wrinkled in Xiao Nan's hands. He was sitting on the steps in front of the Tianxuan Palace. His muddy old eyes were staring at the spiritual stones arranged in an orderly manner by the hands of the disciples of the sect, and his two eyebrows gradually

Tucked inwards.

Time passed quickly, and Xiao Nan was constantly issuing orders to ensure that there would be no mistakes in the formation base. For him, what hung on this formation was the future of the entire Sword Sect.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the cold rain was falling mercilessly. Yuan Futu returned to the main hall with Xiaodouzi and Shui'er.

"Master Xiaodouzi." Xiaodouzi shouted excitedly.

Xiaonan's frowned brows straightened out, and he smiled and said, "Good boy, you are finally out of seclusion."

Xiaodouzi lowered his head and said, "If we had been there two days earlier, maybe we could have been able to help."

"You can help me now. Come and help me lay out the formation base tomorrow when you have time."

"good!"

Yuan Futu looked at the piles of spiritual stones that had not yet been arranged and said, "How long will it take?"

Xiao Nan said in a deep voice: "I promise you, it will be completed by tomorrow evening."

Yuan Futu nodded, because it takes time to build the base of the formation, and carving the formation patterns is even more complicated. Now that the Beiming Sect is about to attack, everything must be completed as soon as possible.

At this time, Gong Yangjue also returned here with a group of disciples and said: "The number mined today is seven times that of the past, but the number is only about twenty. The disciples are mining in shifts day and night."

"Thank you, Master Gongyang Sword, you are also tired, please rest early." Yuan Futu looked at Gongyang Jue's old face and couldn't bear it.

Gongyang Jue waved his hand and said with a smile: "My old bones can still hold on, it'll be fine."


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