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Yuan Futu held the Gale Seal in his hand, and poured wind energy into it step by step. Now that his natal bead had been condensed successfully, the energy could be retracted and released more freely. From the degree of control, it can be said that he had made a big step forward. The iron piece glowed brightly, and he only felt his body lighten, and his whole body was suddenly lifted by the strong wind, and he flew straight and quickly upwards.

"So fast!"

No matter how you say it, it is the best innate spirit treasure, its power is far beyond Yuan Futu's imagination.

In the blink of an eye, the Wanren Cliff has come to an end, and it is inevitable that someone will find the spiritual treasure of Gale Wind Seal. Yuan Futu put it away and walked towards the bamboo forest. After that, it was obvious that Pound wanted to hide this matter, and then make up some lies to hide it from the sky.

At this moment, there were many people standing in front of the wooden house, and Lin Wan'er lowered her head deeply, with a guilty expression, and tears in her eyes.

"Since you are his sword servant, you should be responsible for his safety. Now that he has disappeared for a few days, the entire Tianxuan Sword Sect can't find the patriarch Futu. Can you bear all the responsibilities?!" Shen The old man's face was gloomy, and although he didn't speak so harshly, it sounded like a needle prick in Lin Wan'er's ears.

Yuan Futu had disappeared for several days, and he was carrying the Chaos Spirit Treasure, and he was the only one among the newly promoted inner disciples who could practice the Tianxuan Sword Art. Naturally, he quickly received the attention of the sect, to the point of ignoring whether Lin Wan'er was there or not. At the critical moment of the breakthrough, she was directly found out of the closed cave.

Seeing this, Jian Twelve sighed lightly, waved his hands and said, "I can't blame her for this matter, so there is no need to punish her. The most urgent thing is to find the whereabouts of the patriarch."

Nangong Qiushui stared at the wooden house, frowned slightly, and said: "There is something unusual here, the vitality of the world is very disordered, it seems that there were signs of fighting before."

"My good fellow, this woman is really powerful, and she can even detect even the slight disturbance of Yuanli!" Pang De, who was standing beside the elder Shen Yuan, suddenly darkened, and said: "The strength of the elder Futu has improved rapidly, and everyone can see it, but the disciple I feel that his way of cultivation is a bit eager for quick success, maybe he encountered an accident when he wanted to fly with the sword, after all, many disciples suffered casualties in this link before."

Elder Shen Yuan nodded, "There is some reason. If you haven't condensed your natal pearl, you will not be able to control it just by relying on Yuanshenhai to transform Yuanli. It is very dangerous to force the sword to fly."

Immediately, he narrowed his gaze, looked at Lin Wan'er, and said sinisterly, "That's why he was assigned a sword attendant to assist in his cultivation, but you practiced in seclusion privately, what should you do?"

Lin Wan'er was flustered. She caused Yuan Futu to disappear this time, and she committed a great crime. If it comes to punishment, the most important thing is to expel her from the sword sect, and the least important thing is to demote her to an outer disciple. If you become a Jiange disciple, your future cultivation will be completely wasted.

Thinking of this, her tears fell even more, and even her body trembled slightly.

"You can't say that. With which eye do you see that she has neglected her duties? Her cultivation was specially arranged by me and has nothing to do with others."

At this moment, a voice from the last of the crowd sounded.

"Yuan Futu!" Lin Wan'er raised her head and saw that person approaching slowly, she shouted in shock.

Yuan Futu walked up to the crowd, cupped his hands to Jian Twelve and said, "Futu pays homage to the suzerain."

Jian Twelve didn't seem to have regained his senses, he was slightly taken aback, and then restored his kind smile, and said, "Where have you been these days, we have searched almost the entire Jianzong and couldn't find you."

When he saw Yuan Futu, Pang De had a feeling of collapse instantly, he never thought that this guy could still stand alive in front of him.

At this time, Yuan Futu's eyes also fell on him, with extreme anger hidden in the depths of his eyes, and he said calmly: "When I was practicing a few days ago, I accidentally fell off the cliff behind the mountain. Youyan didn’t kill me, it took a few days to finally climb back, which made everyone worry.”

For Yuan Futu, Pang De's assassination revenge must be avenged, but he will never pass the Tianxuan Sword Sect's ancestral rules, he will only use these hands to solve all problems, so at this time he has no plans Tell the truth.

Nangong Qiushui narrowed his gaze, "You have actually refined your natal pearl!"

Yuan Futu smiled wryly, "Nothing can be hidden from the elders of Nangong. The cultivation at the bottom of the cliff has made a lot of progress in the past few days, and I was lucky enough to condense the natal pearl."

To be honest, from falling off the cliff without dying to being able to climb up, and finally jumping directly to the Hunyuan realm from the mid-entry stage, some stupid disciples may still be amazed, but for Sword Twelve, Shen Wuyu and Nangong For Qiu Shui, this was the most absurd joke.

Yuan Futu also knew that they would not believe these things, but these were things that happened to him after all, speaking from his own mouth, whether he believed it or not had no effect on him at all.

Although he was full of suspicion, Jian Twelve did not continue to ask. He also guessed that it might be the effect of the Chaos Spirit Treasure, and said with a smile: "It's fine, this time it's a blessing in disguise. The path of cultivation is always full of dangers. Let the sword attendant be by your side."

"As ordered." Yuan Futu arched his hands, then walked in front of Pang De, and said with a smile: "It is said that you have successfully practiced killing sword, congratulations."

After saying this, Pound's lost three souls and seven souls immediately returned to his body, he shuddered, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Uh... much... thank you."

Yuan Futu's voice turned cold, and he said, "Then we'll see you at the Sword Discussion Conference!"

Seeing that he didn't mean to tell the truth, Pang De was relieved. If he really wanted to solve the problem at the Sword Discussion Conference, he would definitely not have the slightest fear.

Afterwards, everyone dispersed like birds and beasts, and the uproar caused by Yuan Futu's disappearance was considered to have come to an end.

Elder Shen Yuan, who had been silent all this time, returned to the courtyard where he lived. This courtyard is very large, and there is a section of spiritual veins underneath, so the vitality of the world that can be gathered is more intense, which is a special benefit for a veteran of his level.

Under the nourishment of the vitality of heaven and earth, the flowers and plants in this courtyard were not affected by the deep winter, and they were still as green as spring. However, at this moment, a fallen leaf floated down and suddenly turned into a figure.