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The commander of the guards presented a good-grade storage bag with a formation pattern on it, and the halo flowed, obviously with a huge storage space, and then said respectfully: "Mr. Leave it to you."

Yuan Futu took the storage bag and found that there was a space spirit treasure inside, which was the ark that carried the two people to the sea back then.

"Yun... where are you, Lord Seagod?" Yuan Futu asked.

The guard commander said: "Master Sea God is dealing with state affairs, so he won't send you if he says so, but she will wait for you to come back here."

"I thought I could see her again." Yuan Futu sighed.

The guard commander said: "Please don't misunderstand, Mr. Yuan has a detached position in the heart of Master Sea God. She did this because she didn't want to be too sad when parting."

"That's what she said?"

The commander of the guards shook his head and said, "It's what my subordinates said, so please forgive me for talking too much."

Yuan Futu smiled and said: "Forget it, since there is no difference, it means that we will meet again, maybe she thinks so."

With a wave of the sleeve robe, Zhu Huangjian turned into a stream of light, and Yuan Futu stepped on the stream of light and flew out of the attic to the top of Sea God Kingdom.

One side of the country was completely within sight, and at this moment, Yuan Futu clearly saw a gorgeously dressed woman standing somewhat lonely in front of the Sea God Temple, looking up, her eyes shifted, but there was a hint of reluctance.

"We will definitely see you again!" Yuan Futu suddenly shouted.

The corner of Yun Mengxuan's mouth curled up into a smile, and the sense of loss disappeared, and she nodded slightly as she stared at the light and shadow that was about to disappear.

Not long after, Yuan Futu had already rushed out of the Sea Emperor's Yuanji Formation, and suddenly a terrifying water pressure invaded. Although it was not as powerful as the Black Abyss Realm, it still made people feel almost suffocated.

Yuan Futu took out the water-dividing beads and formed a thin film on the surface of his body. The pressure dropped suddenly. He retracted the Zhuhuang Sword and rushed upwards at an extremely fast speed. In a short while, he had reached the range of the abyss.

The extremely terrifying water pressure invaded, and even with the protective membrane, it felt like the bones would be crushed to pieces.

Yuan Futu let out a muffled snort, and unleashed his demonic power to run through his limbs. Only then did the uncomfortable feeling subside a bit. The surroundings were pitch black, and there were no living creatures. He had realized the water bondage from the water pressure here back then. Funeral for this water system technique.

I don't know how long it took, the water area gradually brightened, Yuan Futu felt a ray of warmth from the light, and continued to speed up until he jumped out of the sea with a puff.

It was almost dusk, and the hot golden sunset glow fell on the undulating sea, sparkling and dazzling.

Yuan Futu was not in a hurry to open the space spirit treasure, but walked with his sword on the sea. He enjoyed this real world very much. After all, the alternation of light and darkness and the cycle of seasons in Sea God's country were all created by the Sea Emperor Yuan Ji Formation What came out felt somewhat illusory.

The salty sea breeze blows towards the face, and it is extremely refreshing. Zhu Huangjian skimmed across the sea surface, drawing a slender snow-white turbulent stream.

"After so many years, I don't know what the Tianxuan Sword Sect is like now, and I didn't give them an explanation at that time, and the matter of Shushan is so big, it must have been rumored in the imperial court, maybe you think I'm dead. Not sure." Yuan Futu thought in his heart, no matter what, he had to rush back to Tianxuan Sword Sect as soon as possible.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a strange aura lurking not far behind him, which may be the reason for the chaotic spirit treasure. With the help of the range covered by the innate power of chaos, the perception has reached almost monstrous sensitivity. No matter how you hide, you will be noticed.

Yuan Futu frowned slightly, then continued to move forward, and found that the aura was always keeping a fixed distance, it seemed to be very cautious, waiting for an opportunity to move.

"I didn't expect to be targeted as soon as I came out." Yuan Futu sneered. He had heard Yun Mengxuan talk about the dangers of the sea area. Appearing, it will definitely be the consequence of killing people and seizing treasures.

Yuan Futu, who had already reached the Tianmang Realm and had just broken through, had strong confidence in his strength, so he didn't have the slightest fear. He stopped walking, turned around, and put the Zhuhuang Sword in his hand. Holding it flat on his chest, he raised his voice and said, "Come out!"

That aura didn't show up, but was trying to hide it, it seemed very confused, it was clearly hidden well enough, and it was cautious enough to follow, how could it still be discovered?

Yuan Futu's eyes suddenly retracted, and fine blue lines appeared on the jagged edge of the sword, which seemed to contain unimaginable peak mystery.

The true meaning of dripping water!

This is the first time Yuan Futu used it in actual combat, and this drop of water is just a small step he has taken in the "Sea Emperor's Art".

Zheng!

A very thin azure light shot out from the edge of the sword, turning into a sharp blow, like an arrow that leaves the string.

This ray of light is very thin, like a silk thread that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, about two feet long, it feels ordinary to the extreme, and does not seem to pose any threat.

That aura still didn't show up, and in his opinion, this ray of light as thin as a silk thread couldn't possibly pose any threat.

However, when this silk thread came to the front in an instant, everything changed drastically.

Bang!

Yuan Futu couldn't determine the exact location of that person, so he directly detonated the silk thread. The true meaning contained in it was like a great river bursting out of its embankment, forming a violent airflow that soared into the sky, forcefully blasting the sea surface into a huge explosion. The hole is like a meteorite just fell.

Tens of feet high waves rose high, covering the sky and the sun, and in the waves, a figure suddenly appeared, his clothes were blown to pieces, and he was wearing a defensive innate spirit treasure inside, with mottled cracks, obviously not Can survive, the whole person is very thin, sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, a villainous face, holding an old oil bottle in his hand, the wick inside is burning with a weak flame, but there is an unusually hot air wave.

The man didn't expect this inconspicuous light to have such terrifying power, he immediately looked at Yuan Futu with admiration, his eyes revealed a look of shock.

"Who are you, why are you following me?" Yuan Futu said in a deep voice.

The man said coldly: "I am Chu Hua, a disciple of Immortal Juechen. This is the water area of ​​Immortal Juechen. If you break into this place privately, you will have to pay the price!"

Immortal Juechen?It must be a casual cultivator nearby, Yuan Futu frowned and said, "The price? What price?"

"Put down the sword in your hand and leave here obediently."

Obviously, this disciple Chu Hua had his eye on this top-grade god-level spirit treasure when Yuan Futu first appeared in the sea area. This is a high-grade item in the Sword Tomb, and it is priceless.