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Chapter 110 Chapter 110 Sword Tomb Inheritance

Lin Wan'er looked at Yuan Futu softly, and said, "It's good that you're fine."

A smile appeared on Yuan Futu's pale face, and he said, "Of course I'll be fine, I've already vented all my evil spirits in that arena... By the way, how is Pang De now?"

He unleashed the strongest black epee at that time, and the power of the chaotic spirit treasure was stimulated. He just didn't want to die like this. Who knew that the Jedi would counterattack and destroy Pang De's Yuanshenhai instead. This was unexpected.

"He has already been abolished." At this moment, Xiao Nan walked in from the door with a serious expression on his face.

Lin Wan'er stood up and said, "Sword Master Xiao, are the discussions over?"

Xiao Nan nodded, and said in a deep voice to Yuan Futu: "Just now the suzerain called the elders and all the sword masters to discuss the event of the sword discussion conference in the Tianxuan Hall. Being reduced to a mortal, the suzerain feels that he will be expelled from the Tianxuan Sword Sect after he recovers from his injuries."

"What did Shen Wuyu say?" Yuan Futu asked.

"Although Shen Wuyu is angry, Pound's assassination of you has been confirmed, so he can only let it go. But in the future, in the sect, I'm afraid he will be against you. This person is narrow-minded, but the city is deep."

Yuan Futu sneered, "Since he entered Jianzong, he has targeted me many times, I want to see what tricks he has."

Xiao Nan looked at Yuan Futu and said, "No wonder you were able to defeat Pang De of the Law God Realm with the strength of the Primordial Realm. It turns out that there is a Chaos Spirit Treasure hidden in your flesh and blood."

"You all know?" Yuan Futu asked in surprise.

As soon as these words came out, even Lin Wan'er's face changed drastically.

Xiao Nan nodded slightly, "The suzerain has already told us about Fang Yuan, including the chaotic treasure that Li Cangtian robbed, but this is a good thing. Now the suzerain has announced in a high-profile manner, but it is impossible for you to establish your status in Jianzong. And now, you are already the winner of this Sword Discussion Conference, the purpose of my coming is to tell you that the Sovereign is already waiting for you at the Sword Tomb."

"Now?" Yuan Futu wanted to accept the inheritance of the predecessors of Jianzong, and couldn't help being excited. He immediately put on his clothes and ran out the door.

Xiao Nan looked at his flustered look, a smile appeared on his vicissitudes of life, and said: "After this night, his future will be limitless."

Lin Wan'er frowned, seeming to be thinking about something in her heart, and asked, "Sword Master Xiao, do you know where Pang De is?"

"Should be recuperating in the Baji Sword House, what's wrong?"

Lin Wan'er shook her head, "It's okay, Sword Master Xiao, I remembered that there are still some things that haven't been dealt with, so I'm going back first." After speaking, she left the bamboo house.

Xiao Nan stayed here alone, frowning, but he didn't know what the girl was thinking.

At this time, Yuan Futu stepped on the Tianyuan Sword and soon came to the peaks of the back mountain. There was not much Yuanli left in his natal bead, and it was quite difficult to come here with the sword.

However, at this moment, countless huge halos have been opened, the divine splendor is magnificent, and formation pattern totems are everywhere. In the center of this shocking formation that took a hundred years to carve, the majestic gate stands quietly, In front of the door, Jian Twelve had his hands behind his back, and seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

When he saw Yuan Futu, he tapped his fingertips, and a ray of divine radiance descended from the sky, outlining a tortuous route in this formation, guiding him to the Shocking God Gate.

"See suzerain." Yuan Futu cupped his hands.

Jian Twelve looked kindly and said with a smile, "How is the injury?"

Yuan Futu said: "No serious problem, Master Wangjian has already been diagnosed and treated, as long as the Yuanli in the natal bead is recuperated."

"Now that you are the winner of the Sword Discussion Conference, you should accept the inheritance of the Sword Tomb. Now follow me in." After finishing speaking, Jian Twelve led Yuan Futu through the gate and came to the hidden space of the Sword Tomb.

Yuan Futu came to this gloomy cave again, staring at the crimson burial place in front of him, but with the lessons learned from last time, he knew how strong the restrictions placed here were, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

Jian Twelve asked suddenly: "That Chaos Spirit Treasure, can you feel its existence?" He seemed to want to know how Yuan Futu used the power of the Ling Treasure to fight back when he was facing danger when discussing the sword.

Yuan Futu shook his head and said: "I don't even know what it looks like, it seems that this Lingbao is not under my control at all, it will only show its strength in critical moments, it seems that it knows that as long as I die, it will disappear Like."

Sword Twelve said: "Indeed, you are its host. This chaotic spirit treasure has been fused with your flesh and blood. If you really die, then it will disappear."

Yuan Futu said with some concern: "Sovereign, since this chaotic spirit treasure has self-consciousness, when it grows up, will it erode my sanity and replace it?"

"No matter how you say it, the Chaos Spirit Treasure is just a Spirit Treasure. Its consciousness is very shallow, which is very different from human consciousness. For thousands of years, there has never been a situation where a Chaos Spirit Treasure has been seized in the imperial court. You can rest assured." Jian Twelve said with a smile.

Yuan Futu lowered his head, and the shadow standing on the natal bead appeared in his mind again, feeling uneasy.

Jian Twelve shifted his gaze to the burial ground, looked at the dozens of sword-shaped spirit treasures, and said: "Since the first sword master established the sword sect, there has been a sword discussion conference, and so far there have been many people Come to this sword mound to accept the inheritance of the elders of the sword sect, and it has been nearly a hundred years since the winner of the last sword discussion meeting came to the sword mound."

"So long?" Yuan Futu asked in astonishment.

"The current Jianzong is not as talented as before. The reason why Shen Yuan promoted the Sword Discussion Conference this time is to create an opportunity for Pang De's growth. With his talent and qualifications, coupled with the inheritance of Jianzhong, it must be used Soon, Jianzong will have another sword master."

Yuan Futu's heart sank, only then did he realize that Shen Wuyu was the instigator of this Sword Discussion Conference, but it is understandable for him to create opportunities for Pang De.

"The disciple who entered the sword mound last time is the current enforcer Genzo. He is very lucky. Although the inheritance he got did not come from the suzerain, he is also a senior with profound strength, so he has some experience in the way of sneak attack and assassination. Established achievements and gained the status of law enforcer."

Yuan Futu knew that since the founding of the Sword Sect, there were only twelve suzerains, and in this burial site, there were less than ten suzerains who passed it on. Their swords are the most powerful spiritual treasures.

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