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Seeing the silver light engulfing him, Xuan Se thought that he finally had nowhere to escape, so he kept urging the true energy in the golden core, making this sword art more fierce, and the fine silver light cut through every inch of space, sending out sharpening waves. Huo Huo's voice.

However, just when he thought that the winning ticket was in his hands, his complexion suddenly became ugly. Hei He lowered his head, and as far as he could see, he saw a small wound on his chest, which was hidden by his clothes, so it was difficult to detect it, but he did. He deeply felt that the viscera inside his chest seemed to be twisted by an extremely sharp force and became pulpy. The heart alone was cut into hundreds of pieces.

Yuan Futu appeared behind Xuan Hei, his face was pale, his forehead was covered with sweat, and even his back was soaked, his legs were trembling slightly, it seemed that the use of Jiying Sword could not only deal with the physical body but also those in the golden core. True Yuan is an unimaginable consumption.

But it was worth it even if he tried his best, because he knew very clearly that Xuan Se would definitely die!

The silver light in the sky seemed to have lost its support, and gradually dimmed. With a thud, Hean He knelt on the ground, his eyes staring blankly at the front. Blood seeped out from the wound, staining the clothes on his chest red. It looked like blood-colored flowers blooming on the blue robes.

"Brother Futu." Xiaodouzi ran over and hurriedly asked, "Are you okay?"

Yuan Futu put away the Zhuhuang Sword, shrugged his shoulders, and said breathlessly: "It's okay, but I didn't expect it would be so strenuous to use in actual combat."

Xiaodouzi looked at Xuan Se, and said in astonishment, "He's already dead?"

Yuan Futu walked behind Xuan Se, patted his shoulder with his hands, and heard a bang, his chest exploded, and countless chopped viscera sprayed out with blood, splashing ten feet away.

"Brother Futu, how...how did you do this? You are amazing!" Seeing this scene, Xiaodouzi was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and Shui'er was so frightened that his face turned pale, and his crying stopped immediately.

Yuan Futu picked up his god-level sword, searched his body again, found a storage bag, and dumped the contents on the ground.

There are pills, talismans, and a large number of spiritual stones.

Yuan Futu also found a book of exercises, engraved with four yellowed ancient characters, "Qingyuan Sword Art".

Judging from the power displayed by Xuanse just now, this light-type kung fu book belongs to at least the fourth rank. Yuan Futu has the advantage of chaotic essence, and there is no problem in practicing any formula, so he put it away without hesitation.

"Hey, what is this?" Xiaodouzi flipped through the Lingshi and found a white letter from inside.

Yuan Futu opened the letter paper, read the content on it, his face suddenly became shocked, and said: "This is actually an invitation card!"

"What invitation is it from the Shushan School?" Xiaodouzi asked curiously.

Yuan Futu continued to watch, nodded and said: "Shushan Master is about to leave the closed door after 30 years of retreat, and is celebrating his 500th birthday. We specially invite all sects and loose cultivators to appraise treasures. This letter is for a man named Sea King. The casual cultivator of the island owner should have been killed by us before he sent it out."

"Treasure Appraisal Conference? A sect as big as Shushan must have many unknown treasures." Xiaodouzi said.

Yuan Futu noticed the treasure list below, but found something in it that he thought he would never find again.

Earth Immortal Holy Water!

"It's actually the Holy Water of the Earth Immortal, there really is such a thing!" Yuan Futu pinched the letter paper so hard that it was deeply wrinkled. He hated it very much. If Wan'er is still there, then There is a chance to restore the natal pearl and embark on the road of practice again.

After being silent for a moment, his mood gradually calmed down. Yuan Futu looked at Shui'er and said, "Miss Shui'er, the Qinghe tribe no longer exists. Let Xiaodouzi take you to Jianzong."

When Shui'er heard about the Qinghe Tribe, she burst into tears. The scene of corpses strewn across the fields had left an indelible scar in her heart, and she said in a harsh voice, "I...I don't want the tribesmen to die in the wilderness."

Yuan Futu nodded slightly, "Before going to Jianzong, Xiaodouzi will take you to the Qinghe tribe and bury the corpses of the residents."

The Qinghe tribe was gone, and Shui'er had nowhere to go, so he nodded.

Xiaodouzi said: "Don't worry, when you come to Jianzong, no one will bully you. There you can start again, and maybe you can be a practitioner like us."

Jianzong's requirements for selecting disciples are extremely strict, but since they were hand-picked by Yuan Futu who is Jian Shisan, naturally there are no requirements.

Yuan Futu said: "After you return to Jianzong, tell the elders of Nangong and Sword Master Xiao about the superior mine, and ask them to bring some disciples to station there. This mine is very important to us, and it is inevitable."

"Brother Futu won't go back with us?"

Yuan Futu shook his head, "I once promised the princess of the Heavenly Demon Sect that no matter what, I would find the Holy Water of the Earth Immortal for her, so I have to go to Mount Shu."

"Shu Mountain?!!!" Xiaodouzi exclaimed in astonishment, "Now that you have beheaded their disciple, wouldn't it be self-inflicted to go to Shu Mountain now?"

Yuan Futu put away the letter paper and said: "The Lord of the Sea King Island has not yet come out of seclusion, so I, a personal disciple, will go there. How could it be self-inflicted?"

As soon as Xiaodouzi heard this, he understood his strategy, but this was a desperate attempt. If someone knew that the master of Haiwang Island had no direct disciples, or asked for some clues, they would be exposed sooner or later. Moreover, there are so many strong people in Shushan who want to seize the earth immortal How could holy water be so easy? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but worry.

"I have never been to Mount Shu, do you know where it is?" Yuan Futu asked.

Xiaodouzi nodded, "There is a record in the "Kyushu Tuzhi" in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. From here, it should be seven thousand miles to the southwest. If there is no spatial treasure, even if you are walking with a sword It will take a few days to arrive.”

"I see, there are still seven days before the date of appreciating the treasure on the letter paper, I have to leave as soon as possible." Before leaving, Yuan Futu said to Shui'er: "Little Douzi will take care of you, don't worry."

Shui'er nodded and said, "Thank you Brother Futu."

Yuan Futu sacrificed Zhu Huangjian, and disappeared into the vast sea of ​​clouds in an instant, without a trace.

A look of concern appeared on Xiaodouzi's face, and he said, "Brother Futu, I'll wait for you to come back."

……

As the only sect in the imperial court that can compete with the Great Prajna Temple, the Shushan School has an extremely profound history. This treasure appraising conference has also attracted the attention of many parties in the imperial court. Many powerful casual cultivators who cannot live in seclusion have also been invited Come here.

A large-scale treasure appraisal conference is about to start in a few days.