Seeing the monks leaving Shushan, Yuan Futu breathed a sigh of relief, and with a heavy heart, he thought to himself: "Fortunately, the monk did not strike with his life, otherwise he could only be defeated by using the sword of Baishikong. ("
The Five Elements Soldiers Sword Formation is a fifth-level sword formation, and it is the first time Yuan Futu has used it in actual combat. After some training in the Yuanshi Xuan Realm, although he is not so proficient as to use his arms and fingers, he can barely pass it.
Otherwise, if you make the slightest mistake, you will be seriously injured by those two true intentions.
"Pagoda, that old bald donkey promised not to kill practitioners anymore. At least the surrounding sects should not be in danger, but how should it end here?" Qin Rongxian said.
Yuan Futu frowned in embarrassment and looked at the nearly a thousand practitioners lying in the square groaning in pain. They seemed to have been blinded by the chaos released by Devouring Heaven for too long, so that everyone was mentally disturbed, and most of them were unconscious.
He was seriously injured and his body was eroded to a disgraceful state.
"Staying here is not an option. No matter how injured they are, even the Yuanshen Sea has been eroded. As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, we must rescue them."
Yuan Futu believed that he was not qualified to be a savior, but he would never watch a living person die in front of his eyes. He thought for a moment and said: "Maybe we can use the Chaos Bell to take them away first."
"Where to go?" Qin Rongxian asked.
"Most of their injuries are serious and must be dealt with in time. Since this place is still far away from the Tianmo Sect, we should go to the Tianxuan Sword Sect first." Yuan Futu said, flipping his palm, the Chaos Clock suddenly appeared in his palm.
In an instant, it was magnified a thousand times, like a huge mountain suspended above the head.
The inside of the bell was dark, containing endless mysteries. The sun, moon and stars could be vaguely seen. However, as his thoughts changed, wisps of chaotic energy came out from inside and divided into thousands of rays, like strange snakes and pythons.
Involved those injured practitioners.
"Let's go." Yuan Futu took Qin Rongxian's hand and jumped in. Then a majestic bell sounded, but there was no trace of this chaotic spiritual treasure in the void.
The flying speed of Chaos Bell is even faster than the top space spirit treasure. The distance from Shushan to Tianxuan Sword Sect is not close, but within a day, it has reached the top of Sword Sect, and soon arrived at the wide square
superior.
The chaos clock suddenly appeared, shocking the outer disciples who were still listening. Even the sword master holding the scroll turned pale with fright. A gloomy chaos emerged. When it dissipated, there were nearly a thousand people.
A practitioner lies here.
After putting away the Chaos Clock, two figures appeared in front of the Tianxuan Palace. Yuan Futu looked at this familiar scene, and memories flooded into his mind.
"Brother Futu?"
Suddenly, a tall, bald disciple rushed out of the hall, came to Yuan Futu, picked him up, and threw him into the air excitedly.
"Little beans!"
Although not too much time has passed since he resisted the attack of the three sects, Yuan Futu has already spent decades in the Yuanshi Xuan world. This is quite a long time for him, so his mood at this moment is also
Extremely excited.
In the blink of an eye, Nangong Qiushui, Xiao Nan and other major sword masters had arrived here, but they were extremely surprised to see nearly a thousand seriously injured practitioners.
"Buddha, what's going on?" Xiaonan said still using the customary name.
When it came to business, Yuan Futu's face became solemn and he said: "I will explain these to you later. First, I will send my disciples to take these injured people to the cave in the back mountain, and then I will bother Master Wang Sword to come and treat them."
Wang Cannian exclaimed: "Good fellow, there are so many injured people. Judging from the injuries... are they corroded by some extremely powerful poisonous gas? Why are they all bloody and bloody, and... they seem to be full of true energy.
It’s like I’ve been emptied out.”
"This is all the tricks of the old bald donkey of Six Paths. We just came back from Shushan." Qin Rongxian said anxiously.
"Shu Mountain?" Nangong Qiushui narrowed his eyes and said, "We will talk about it later. We will gather all the disciples and place these practitioners first."
Wang Cannian nodded and said: "I can't guarantee that I can protect their cultivation, but at least I can save their lives. Please rest assured, Master." After that, he took several disciples back to the Medicine Refining House to get the elixirs.
Xiaonan said: "As long as they are here, let's go to the main hall first."
Returning to the Tianxuan Palace, Yuan Futu briefly recounted what happened during this period. Everyone present changed their expressions when they heard the news about the battle between the Demon Mystic Realm and the destruction of Shu Mountain.
"I didn't expect that the old monk of the Six Paths who had been dormant for so long would actually hatch such a big plan." Xiaonan exclaimed: "After the Demon Mystic Realm, there was no trace of you. We inquired in many ways but there was no news. We originally planned to go to the spirit world.
We went to Youxuan Lake for a while, but then we received a message from the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, saying that we should stay here and wait for your news."
Yuan Futu nodded and said: "Sect Master Qin guessed that I would appear in the Mysterious Demon Realm again, so he left some disciples waiting there."
Nangong Qiushui said: "I just didn't expect that Shushan, which has a foundation of 100,000 years, would become history in the blink of an eye. Even the leader had been defeated and fled, and lost his trace. The old monk of Six Paths suddenly led the monks of the Great Prajna Temple with thunder.
What is the purpose of killing the practitioners in the imperial court by means of this method?"
Yuan Futu thought of the sky-devouring demon. If he had not directly used the Chaos Bell at that time, his current strength would be difficult to shake this demon condensed with the power of devouring, not to mention the innate power of the Chaos Spiritual Treasure in it.
Consciousness, he said in a deep voice: "This is the power of the common people that the Six Paths Old Monk is looking for. This power is probably just a ration for him. He is raising a demon similar to the Dharma, and this demon will
It will be the key to his success in the future."
Xiaodouzi asked: "Brother Futu, what are you going to do now? Our Sword Sect is ready to fight them to the death at any time!"
Qin Rongxian shook his head and said: "Butu defeated Lao Ballu's disciple Wu Tian before. Lao Ballu promised to fight against the world's strongest men at Tianzhu Mountain in seven days. At present, there are no large or small sects or casual cultivators in the imperial court.
The danger is only the battle in seven days..."
Yuan Futu sighed: "So after placing these practitioners, I need to go to the Tianmo Sect as soon as possible to see Sect Master Qin and the Demon King, hoping to find a way to deal with the Six Paths Old Monk."
He has a Chaos Spiritual Treasure, and the Demon King also has a Demon Locking Tower that controls the power of the present. This may be the key to dealing with the Six Paths Old Monk, but I don’t know how far Qiye has realized it now, but since even he himself has
He can obliterate the innate spiritual treasures and master the four laws of the inner world. There is no reason why Qiye, who is at the pinnacle of Guishen, can't do it.