Yuan Futu held the Swift Wind Seal in his hand and poured the wind energy into it step by step. Now that his life bead was successfully condensed, the energy can be retracted and released more freely. It can be said that he has made a big step forward in terms of control. Then this cyan bead
The iron piece glowed brightly, and he felt his body light up. His whole body was suddenly lifted up by the strong wind and flew straight upward quickly.
"So fast!"
No matter how you say it, it is the best innate spiritual treasure, and its power far exceeds Yuan Futu's imagination.
In the blink of an eye, the Wanren Cliff has reached its end. Someone would have discovered the spiritual treasure of the Swift Wind Seal. Yuan Futu put it away and walked towards the bamboo forest. Along the way, he found that the messy traces of the fight had been taken care of.
After that, it was obvious that Pound wanted to hide this matter, and when the time came, he would make up some lies to cover it up.
At this moment, there were many people standing in front of the wooden house, and Lin Wan'er lowered her head deeply, looking guilty, with tears in her eyes.
"Since you are his sword attendant, you should be responsible for his safety. Now that he has been missing for a few days, the entire Tianxuan Sword Sect cannot find Elder Futu. Can you bear all the responsibilities?!" Shen
The elder's face was gloomy, and although his words were not so sharp, they were like needle pricks in Lin Wan'er's ears.
Yuan Futu had disappeared for several days, and he was carrying the Chaos Spiritual Treasure and was the only one among the newly promoted inner disciples who could practice the Tianxuan Sword Technique. Naturally, he quickly received the attention of the sect, and even ignored whether Lin Wan'er was there.
At the critical moment of breakthrough, he directly found her from the cave where she was in seclusion.
Seeing this, Jian Twelve sighed lightly, waved his hand and said: "She is not to blame for this, so there is no need to punish her. The most important thing is to find the whereabouts of the elder of the Buddha."
Nangong Qiushui stared at the wooden house, frowned slightly, and said: "There is something unusual here. The vitality of the world is very disordered. There seems to be signs of fighting before."
"Good fellow, this woman is really powerful. She can detect even the slightest disorder of Yuanli!" Pang De, who was standing next to Shen Yuanlao, suddenly turned pale and said, "The strength of Elder Futu has improved rapidly. It is obvious to all, but the disciples
I feel that his way of cultivation is a bit eager for quick success. Could it be that he encountered an accident while trying to fly with his sword? After all, many disciples have suffered casualties in this process before."
Elder Shen nodded, "There is some truth to it. If you haven't condensed the natal beads, you will not have enough control to transform the Yuan Power by relying on the Yuan Shen Hai. It will be very dangerous to force the sword to fly."
Then he narrowed his eyes, looked at Lin Wan'er, and said conspiratorially: "That's why he was given a sword attendant to assist him in his training, but you practiced in seclusion in private. What crime should you do?"
Lin Wan'er was panicking. She had committed a serious crime by causing Yuan Futu to disappear this time. In terms of punishment, the most severe punishment would be to expel her from the Sword Sect, and at the least she would have to be demoted to an outer sect disciple, and then she would be transferred directly from the Baji Sword House.
If you become a disciple of Jiange, your future cultivation will be completely wasted.
Thinking of this, her tears fell even more, and her body was trembling slightly.
"You can't say that. Which of your eyes saw that she neglected her duties? Her cultivation was specially arranged by me and has nothing to do with others."
Just then, a voice sounded from behind the crowd.
"Yuan Futu!" Lin Wan'er looked up and saw the man walking slowly, and shouted in surprise.
Yuan Futu walked up to the crowd, raised his hands to Jian Twelve and said, "Futu pays homage to the sect leader."
Jian Twelve seemed to have lost his senses. He was stunned for a moment, then restored his kind smile and said, "Where have you been these days? We have searched almost all over the Sword Sect and still can't find you."
When he saw Yuan Futu, Pound felt like he was about to collapse instantly. He never thought that this guy could still be standing in front of him alive.
At this time, Yuan Futu's eyes also fell on him, with extreme anger hidden deep in his eyes, and he said calmly: "When I was practicing a few days ago, I accidentally fell off the cliff behind.
Youyan didn't throw me to death, and it took me a few days to finally crawl back, which makes you worry."
For Yuan Futu, the revenge for Pang De's assassination must be avenged, but he will never pass the Tianxuan Sword Sect's sect rules. He will only use these hands to solve all problems, so he has no plans to do so at this time.
Tell the truth.
Nangong Qiu Shui's eyes narrowed, "Your life bead was actually made!"
Yuan Futu smiled bitterly, "I can't hide anything from Elder Nangong. I have made great progress in practicing at the bottom of the cliff in the past few days. I was lucky enough to condense the natal pearl."
To be honest, from falling off the cliff without falling to death to being able to climb up, and finally from the early stage of the journey to the Hunyuan realm, some stupid disciples may still be amazed, but for Jian Twelve, Shen Wuyu and Nangong
For Qiu Shui, this is the most absurd joke.
Yuan Futu also knew that they would not believe these things, but these were things that happened to him after all. Speaking from his own mouth, whether he believed it or not had no impact at all on him.
Although he was full of suspicion, Jian Twelve did not pursue the question further. He also guessed that it might be the effect of the Chaos Spiritual Treasure, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay. This time it's a blessing in disguise. The path of cultivation is always full of dangers. Try your best in the future."
Let the sword be by your side."
"Yes." Yuan Futu cupped his hands, then walked up to Pang De and said with a smile: "I heard that you have succeeded in practicing the killing sword. Congratulations."
After saying this, Pound's lost three souls and seven souls immediately returned to their true form. He shuddered, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Um... many... many thanks."
Yuan Futu's voice turned cold and he said: "Then we will meet at the sword discussion conference!"
Seeing that he had no intention of telling the truth, Pang De was relieved. If the problem really had to be solved at the Sword Discussion Conference, he would definitely not be afraid at all.
Afterwards, everyone dispersed, and the uproar caused by Yuan Futu's disappearance came to an end.
Elder Shen, who had been silent all this time, returned to the courtyard where he lived. The courtyard was very large, and there was a spiritual vein underneath, so the vitality of heaven and earth that could be gathered was even stronger, which was a unique benefit for a senator of his level.
The flowers and plants in this courtyard were nourished by the vitality of heaven and earth and were not affected by the deep winter. They were still as green as spring. However, at this time, a fallen leaf floated down and suddenly transformed into a human figure.