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Yuan Futu was wearing the Yuanyang Dragon Armor, so even without the Space Spirit Treasure, his speed was still extremely fast. The defense of the Dragon Armor formed an indestructible defense on his body surface, which emerged under the strong friction with the void. There is a reddish luster and a few wisps of white smoke, but the scorching air is completely repelled, so no matter how fast the speed is, the body will not feel the slightest.

A few days later, the soles of the feet are already rolling mountains.

Misty in the distance, countless suspended green hills are hidden in the white mist, like a fairyland in Penglai. Many palaces have been built on the peaks. Although they are not as magnificent as the royal family, they have an unshakable majesty. It is a powerful sect with a foundation of more than 10 years.

The sky is as blue as washing, the clouds are like fine feathers, the sun is shining brightly, soft and bright, a piece of mild sunlight is everywhere, spotless.

Yuan Futu looked at the countless huge cities in the sky, and felt that they were floating like mirages. He couldn't help being shocked by this scene, and a shock came from his heart.

"Is this Shu Mountain? It really is a famous school!"

Yuan Futu took a deep breath, fully aware that there are countless strong men with profound cultivation in this Shu Mountain, and when they formed a relationship with this disciple in the turbid world, they might have been ordered to kill them. If their identities are discovered, He will definitely be beheaded, and at that time, I am afraid that he will not even have a chance to escape.

At this time, the true essence fluctuated, and Yuan Futu used his eyesight enough to discover a few white dots appearing in the misty green hills, flying like arrows. At first, they were only the size of a fist, but in an instant they turned into white dots. A spirit beast that is bigger than a mang ox.

Those spirit beasts have strange shapes, like the pterosaurs of ancient times. They are extraordinary horses with long and strong wings. When they flap, the wind howls. Those two sharp claws are like steel hooks that can pierce through steel. The sect disciple in white was standing on the back of the spirit beast, his clothes fluttering in the wind, quite chic.

Yuan Futu narrowed his eyes, and instantly changed into a plain long brown body, his bones cracked several times, he felt that he was half shorter, his cheekbones were slightly sunken, and even the outline of his face changed A few points, but they are completely different from before.

For a cultivator, the ladybug trick of disguise is not worth mentioning. It may be able to deceive some strangers who have never met before, but if you have a strong person who has sensed your own breath, you can recognize it even if you turn into fly ash.

Yuan Futu believed that he possessed the primordial chaotic essence, and his aura could change at will, even if Xuan Ming stood in front of him, he might not be able to detect it, so he was not worried.

"Who is here?" a Shushan disciple raised his voice.

Yuan Futu arched his back slightly, he looked like a middle-aged man, his voice became heavy and hoarse, and said: "This is Lin Yuan, the direct disciple of the Lord of the Sea King, who was ordered by his family teacher to participate in the Shu Mountain Appreciation Conference."

Yuan is Yuan Futu's Yuan, and Lin is Lin Wan'er's Lin, which is Lin Yuan.

The disciple frowned slightly and said, "Please show the invitation card."

Yuan Futu presented it with a gentle smile on his face.

The disciple wondered: "The invitation card states that it is the Lord of the Sea King Island, why didn't he come in person?"

"The master has been in retreat for many years, and is currently at a critical moment of breaking through, so he can't leave, so he specially ordered the apprentice to participate on his behalf, which is not in vain of Shushan's good intentions."

The disciple hesitated for a moment, then said: "If that's the case, then follow me."

Yuan Futu nodded slightly, and flew forward following the disciple.

In front of it is a mountain peak as high as one thousand zhang, piercing straight into the sky. There are ancient trees, waterfalls and springs everywhere. Countless blue and white palaces are located on the mountainside and between the mountain peaks, which are incomparably magnificent.

The closer he got, the more Yuan Futu felt that the vitality of heaven and earth here was more intense, and it was much purer than that of Tianxuan Sword Sect, so he couldn't help thinking to himself: "Good guy, I don't know how many spiritual veins are hidden here. How many Yuan-gathering formations have been arranged to achieve this effect, and the masters who created Shushan back then were able to choose this place for the foundation, and their vision is quite extraordinary."

At the top of the mountain peak, there is a rippling Tianchi Lake. Inside the pool, you can see countless spirit beasts. The vitality is condensed here, but it is an excellent place for cultivation. Behind the Tianchi Lake, there is a A huge palace.

"That's Lingxiao Temple, where tomorrow will hold a treasure appraising conference, and Elder Ye will preside over it at that time." The disciple said lightly, looking a little lazy. It seems that the name of the Sea King Island Master is not very good. His direct disciples were even worse.

Yuan Futu was puzzled and said: "The elder is in charge, it is said that the head of the sect has already left the customs, so he should be in charge."

The disciple shook his head and sighed, "Master Sect Leader has been in closed-door training for 30 years. He had already left the closed-door training before yesterday. Tens of thousands of disciples in Shushan knelt in front of the cave and waited. , just told us that the time to leave the customs will be postponed, and we don’t know when exactly, but the invitations for this treasure appraising conference have already been overwhelmed, so Elder Ye will host it instead.”

"So that's the case. I wanted to take this opportunity to see the demeanor of the master, but it seems that I have no chance." Yuan Futu laughed.

The disciple cut out, "Don't say it's you, I haven't seen the head of the sect in 50 years since I started."

In a blink of an eye, Lingxiao Palace has arrived.

Standing close, I can deeply feel the grandeur of this hall, ancient and magnificent, but at this moment, the hall door is still tightly closed.

"Now all the sects and casual cultivators have arrived, and they are arranged to rest in the wing room on the southwest side. I will take you there now. The treasure appraising meeting will start tomorrow. Elder Ye has a bad temper. Don't be late."

As the disciple said, he brought Yuan Futu to a wing room. The wing room was a three-storey attic. It looked simple and plain on the outside, but inside it had everything that one could expect. The layout was extremely elegant and full of taste. Every decoration was A rare treasure, it seems that Shushan is indeed the rich and powerful master.

Yuan Futu entered Shu Mountain as he wished, and he was relieved after the disciple left, after all, every step is taken on the edge of a knife, if there is a slight difference, this is probably the place where his bones are buried.

Yuan Futu came to the third floor of the attic. Through the window lattice, he looked at the Lingxiao Temple not far away. He guessed that there should be talismans engraved in the hall to block the fluctuation of the Lingbao, otherwise he would not be able to perceive anything. .

He frowned, turned his gaze, and found a strange building in the mist in the southwest.