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The woman's eyes fell on Yuan Futu's body, she didn't look angry, the corners of her mouth slightly raised a curve.

Yuan Futu shook his head, "No...of course not."

The woman frowned slightly, as if she hadn't expected such an answer, she wondered, "Why?"

"Master, I have met no more than ten women in my life, and you are the prettiest, even more beautiful than any pretty widow in the town." Yuan Futu said truthfully.

The woman snorted, covered her mouth and started giggling, the flowers and branches were trembling, but it was fascinating, and said: "Then tell me, what's good about me?"

Yuan Futu hesitated for a moment, he couldn't find a single blemish on this girl's body to set off the beauty of other parts, and finally his eyes rested on the girl's hands, those hands were as white as suet, without any excess fat , no matter how perfect it looks from any angle, blurted out: "Your hand looks the best..."

The woman was slightly taken aback. Over the years, she had asked the same question countless times, but this was the first time she heard such an answer. Those men looked at their own bodies, and they were nothing more than charming and sexy parts. No one likes to look at other people's hands.

Ao Tianbo coughed twice, blushing, and said: "Junior Sister Wan'er, don't tease him, we have something urgent to see the suzerain, it is inconvenient to stay for a long time, please leave first."

The woman said calmly: "The suzerain specifically ordered me to wait for you here, and I will take you to the Tianxuan Palace."

"Then I'm going to trouble my junior sister." Ao Tianbo cupped his hands, and Yu Jian followed behind the woman.

"Who is she?" Yuan Futu asked in a low voice.

Ao Tianbo swallowed his saliva, although he is full of poems and books, he can be regarded as talented, but every time he sees this woman, he still can't hold back his mind, and smiles: "She is Lin Wan'er, the number one beauty of Tianxuan Sword Sect, not only He is beautiful in the sky, and his talent is also powerful beyond imagination. Now he is practicing in the Baji Sword House, he is regarded as the best among the younger generation, and he has high hopes from the Sword Sect, and he is very likely to become a sword master in the future."

"Sword Master, is he also an official? Is he as old as me?"

Mo Xiaolian at the side rolled her eyes and said: "Jianzong has a strict hierarchy, from low to high, it is divided into outer disciples, inner disciples, sword masters, enforcers, elders, and suzerains. Now you have taken over the mantle of Fang Yuan. , Naturally, he is also a veteran, so he can be regarded as under one person and above ten thousand people. In Jianzong, he not only has the power of life and death, but also can regularly receive Jianzong pills to strengthen his cultivation. The conditions are superior in all aspects. We juniors are unimaginable."

"So that's how it is!" Yuan Futu patted his forehead. He didn't expect that the word "senator" was so important. Standing behind him now, he admired Lin Wan'er's back with great interest. Being able to see the perfect buttocks outlined by the Taoist robe clinging to the body, I couldn't help but feel refreshed.

In the deep winter, everything is silent, but in this Jianzong, it is still full of vitality. The white snowflakes are wrapped in green pines and cypresses, and the scenery is quite unique.

Walking on the aisle paved with blue stones, Ao Tianbo explained the situation in Jianzong to Yuan Futu by the way.

There are three sword huts and one sword pavilion in Jianzong. The Jiange is the place where the disciples of the outer sect practice. On the southwest side of Jianzong, it covers a very wide area. On the ground like a square, there is a huge Taiji totem carved, which contains Yin and Yang In the spirit-gathering formation, all the outer disciples sat cross-legged on it while absorbing the vitality of the heavens and the earth to temper their bodies, while listening to the teacher dressed in white explaining the history of Jianzong and the simple cultivation methods with a scroll in his hand.

If one wants to advance from the outer sect to the inner sect, one must either have achieved success in cultivation and be appreciated by the teacher, or have unique innate conditions like Yuan Futu.

The Sword Hut is an existence above the Jiange. It is a training place set up exclusively for inner disciples. It is divided into Baji Sword Hut, Daxuan Sword Hut, and Zifu Sword Hut. Arrangements are made according to the talents and aptitudes of inner disciples. Enter different sword huts to practice, among which the Baji sword hut is the hoarding place for the elites of the inner sect, and everyone is a master.

In addition, there are important places such as sword refining, medicine refining, and book collection, all of which are strictly guarded by the sword master, and no one else is allowed to enter.

While speaking, Lin Wan'er brought everyone to the Tianxuan Palace.

The hall is majestic, and on the huge plaque above the head are vigorously written the four big characters of Tianxuan Palace. It seems that each word is integrated with infinite sword intent. Like a stick, quite uncomfortable.

"Let's go in."

Yuan Futu shook his head, recovered from the artistic conception of the brush stroke, and followed the crowd into the Tianxuan Palace.

The scale of the treasure hall is grand, not as magnificent as the Baocha Palace, but has a unique charm. Stepping on the ancient blue bricks, looking at the stone statues of the suzerains enshrined on both sides, it is extremely majestic.

There is a black stone chair on the steps directly in front of it. It is not known what kind of material it is forged. Kind and restrained, like an ordinary old man, if he walks in the crowd, no one will see that this is the master of the sect, Sword Twelve.

Standing beside the suzerain was a man in a black long coat, about sixty years old, with flat eyebrows, not angry but majestic, and there seemed to be a bit of hostility and infinite city power hidden in those tightly locked brows.

Lin Wan'er stepped forward, cupped her hands and said, "Disciple Lin Wan'er will see the suzerain and Shen Yuan."

The suzerain waved his hand, indicating that there is no need to be formal, sighed lightly, with a trace of sadness on his brows, and said, "I didn't expect that Fang Yuan still couldn't come back."

Ao Tianbo lowered his head, he rarely had the chance to see the suzerain, he seemed a little nervous, he stepped forward to present the letter paper, Shen Yuan opened the letter paper first, his complexion changed drastically, and then sent the letter paper to the suzerain.

"Chaos Spirit Treasure!" Jian Twelve narrowed his gaze, and said these words in disbelief.

Old Shen Yuan said in a deep voice: "The dragon veins in the Northwest collapsed, and all sects know that there are heavy treasures in the world, but before we used the Ziwei Tianxing method to deduce the results, it is only the supreme level, so we sent Fang Yuan and the sword masters to go. I didn't expect that the one born this time turned out to be the rare Chaos Spirit Treasure."

"A Chaos Spirit Treasure is enough to change the entire imperial court. Just look at the old monks of the Six Paths of the Great Prajna Temple. I didn't expect that my Tianxuan Sword Sect also has one now, hahahaha!" Laughter, The suzerain couldn't hide his excitement.

Elder Shen Yuan looked extraordinarily calm, and said: "Although that is the case, it is extremely difficult to awaken the Chaos Lingbao and the blood of mortals. Li Cangtian must be worried that the Lingbao will fall into the hands of Fang Yuan. With such a bad plan, we don’t want our Jianzong to become stronger as soon as possible.”

"Well, no matter what, the opportunity obtained by Elder Fang Yuan in a life-and-death fight is very likely to change our Jianzong's status in the imperial court." The suzerain looked at Yuan Futu, his eyes turned, and he seemed to understand it clearly. He said: "Cut the hair and wash the marrow, awaken the soul, it seems that Fang Yuan's Tianxuan gun has already played a role. If so, let's go to the sword house in a few days."

Yuan Futu scratched his head, and heard the two talking to themselves for a long time, he frowned impatiently and said: "Master once said that this place can make me live forever, fly to the sky and hide from the earth, is it OK if I enter the Sword Cottage?" Learned such a skill?"

The suzerain smiled and said: "As long as you practice hard, I believe you will be able to fly with the sword soon, and it will not be a problem to live for hundreds of years. You have just entered the sword sect, and you are not familiar with many rules. During this time, Wan'er will be your teacher." Sword servant, responsible for accompanying the cultivation."

"Thank you, suzerain!" Yuan Futu's eyes lit up immediately, and he turned around and made a face at Lin Wan'er. Although he didn't know what he was doing, he could tell from the word "servant" that he was similar to a maid, and there was such a beautiful girl. Wouldn't it be happier for a girl to practice with her than a god?

Lin Wan'er bit her lower lip lightly, her face turned blue. Generally, sword attendants are outer disciples who have not yet entered the sword hut. Although this guy is at the senior level, she has never done such a low-level job as a sword attendant. Yes, but I was a little bit unhappy in my heart, but the suzerain couldn't refuse the words no matter what.

"As for entering the Sword Hut, I will trouble Elder Shen Yuan."

Elder Shen Yuan nodded slightly, "Please rest assured, the suzerain, I will take care of it."