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Yuan Futu's expression was serious, and he said, "Please give me a little time."

"Half stick of incense." Qin Chuan's voice was extremely indifferent.

"Thank you." Yuan Futu nodded slightly, then turned around and walked in front of those gathered disciples of the Sword Sect. Seeing that most of them were seriously injured and covered in blood, he felt extremely heavy in his heart.

Xiaonan swallowed the elixir and recovered his sanity, but he was still supported by two disciples, and said hoarsely: "I didn't expect Jianzong to fall into death twice, but he was rescued by the Heavenly Demon Sect Master..."

Speaking of it, the Tianmo sect has been crowned the title of the leader of demons since ancient times, and has always had a bad reputation, while the Tianxuan sword sect is a standard decent school, but now it is vividly branded with the mark of the devil.

As long as Jianzong can survive, let alone be branded with a magic seal, Yuan Futu can use all means for this, and said: "That's fine, at least other sects won't do anything disadvantageous to Jianzong in the short term. But as a condition, I need to go to the Heavenly Demon Sect."

"Brother Futu, I heard that it is a place where millions of demon soldiers gather, and it is extremely dangerous. If you go there, I'm afraid..." Xiaodouzi blurted out.

Yuan Futu waved his hand, "Don't worry, with Qin Chuan's strength, if you want to kill me, it's easier than crushing an ant, and I'll be fine... How about the casualties of Jianzong this time?"

Gongyang Jue sighed and said: "Seven lightsaber masters have died, and there are countless disciples from the inner disciples of the three great sword huts."

This level of casualties is probably the first time in the history of Jianzong.

Yuan Futu said in a deep voice: "Anyway, if you finally defend this place, you will also save the lives of the outer disciples in the back mountain, and you can train new inner disciples from them as soon as possible. I am just worried about your injuries."

"Our old bones can still hold on, but the most seriously injured is Nangong Yuan." While speaking, his eyes turned to Nangong Qiushui who was still on Xiaodouzi's back.

Nangong Qiushui's face was bloodless, and he said weakly: "I... I'm fine, don't worry about me, although the injury is serious, but it can still recover, it's you..."

Yuan Futu's chest was pierced by a sword, and his primordial spirit died. Now he has reached his limit, and said: "I still have value to use, Qin Chuan will not let me die easily, then the follow-up matters will be troublesome. "

"You...you must come back." Xiao Nan gritted his teeth and said with difficulty.

After this battle, Yuan Futu's position as suzerain of Tianxuan Sword Sect became more entrenched, and no one questioned him because of his realm.

Yuan Futu nodded deeply, turned around and returned to Qin Chuan.

Qin Rongxian took out a red-gold elixir from the storage bag, and said, "You should eat it first, so that you can recover your physical injuries first."

"This is it?" Yuan Futu held the red gold elixir in his hand, only felt it was soft to the touch, like moist clay, and smelled a faint fragrance in his nostrils, once it entered the body, it turned into a stream of warm current, making people feel The spirit is lifted.

Qin Chuan said displeased: "This is 'Red Blood Pill', which is a fifth-grade body refining pill. Why haven't you seen such generosity before, girl?"

Yuan Futu was a little surprised to take out the fifth-grade elixir all at once.

Qin Rongxian stuck out his tongue, ignored Qin Chuan, and said, "Hurry up and eat."

Yuan Futu put this soft-touch elixir between his lips and teeth, and before he had time to chew it, he felt that it had turned into a small cup of alcohol in his body, and it spread instantly, spreading to all limbs and bones, covering all the bones. Acupoints and meridians.

Immediately, Yuan Futu felt as if he was in an alchemy furnace, being burned alive, and pinches of red-gold mist sprayed out from the [-] pores, lingering around him.

In a short while, Yuan Futu felt that his whole body was boiling with energy and blood, and there seemed to be endless power contained in his skin and flesh. Although it was not as tyrannical as the demon power quenching the body, the effect was also miraculous. It recovered at an astonishing speed, and the flesh and blood were stitched together in a blink of an eye, leaving only a scabbed scar. It is estimated that even the scar will disappear in a short time.

Yuan Futu breathed out a long breath, feeling as if he had been reborn, and said: "What a powerful pill, although it is only a fifth-grade pill, its effect is even stronger than some sixth-grade pills!"

Qin Chuan said coldly: "The Heavenly Demon Sect mainly focuses on tempering the body with demon energy, and the pills for refining the body are naturally the best in the world."

"Thank you, Miss Rongxian." Yuan Futu's clear eyes looked at Rongxian, but she suddenly felt a little shy, and said, "It's just a fifth-grade elixir...it's nothing."

There are a few black lines on Qin Chuan's forehead. You must know that this sentence is nothing, and you don't know how many precious materials and alchemists' energy will be consumed.

However, in the bottom of the heart of a generation of suzerains, although they don't know what happened in the chaotic world, but after bringing Rongxian back to the sect, this girl who has not yet understood the world has a secret feeling in her heart. I don't understand this feeling, but I often clamor to leave the sect, and even want to sneak away a few times, just want to come back here to see this kid again.

In his eyes, Yuan Futu is much more complicated than he imagined. It is too complicated to let Rong Xian get too close to him, otherwise he will face unpredictable disasters sooner or later in the future. , This is the source of the war, whether it is the previous Jianzong civil war or the encirclement of the three sects this time.

"Let's go."

Qin Chuan turned around and stepped into the void step by step, as if stepping on invisible steps.

Qin Rongxian took Yuan Futu's arm, said with a smile on his face, "When we get there, no one dares to trouble you again."

Yuan Futu nodded slightly, and the two walked up side by side, closely following behind.

At this moment, all the disciples of Jianzong knelt on one knee and said in unison: "Respectfully send the suzerain!"

Yuan Futu turned his head and looked at those familiar faces with complicated expressions. He had mixed feelings in his heart, and suddenly felt that the sense of mission of being the master of the sect became stronger.

Qin Chuan stood in the clouds, the gray clouds had not completely dissipated, and there was a bit of coldness in the clouds.

"Are we going to take the Space Spirit Treasure?" Yuan Futu asked.

"No need."

Qin Chuan stretched out his hands and grabbed Yuan Futu and Rongxian respectively. He leaned forward slightly, his back arched, like a cheetah ready to go.

With a step on their right foot, the three of them disappeared into the vast mist in an instant, but a huge gap appeared out of thin air where they were standing before, and the trace of demonic energy had not dissipated.