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This cave that existed before Jianzong was established is not considered luxurious, but it looks quite old. After all, it has spanned nearly ten thousand years of history, and all generations of suzerains have practiced in it.

"Come in." Before Yuan Futu could speak, Jian Twelve's voice came.

Yuan Futu shrugged his shoulders, and walked in cautiously, only to see that the inside was shrouded in clouds and mist, and there were translucent strange rocks and rocks hanging from the dome. , embellishing this ancient Dongfu looks like Qionglou Yuyu.

However, what shocked him the most was the vitality of the heaven and earth inside. It seemed that the roots of all the spiritual veins were hidden inside, making the vitality extremely strong. There must be many formations of gathering elements imprinted in it, so it would definitely be more effective with less effort if cultivated in this way.

"Good guy, when you succeed in cultivation, you must get out of a cave, and then live in it with Wan'er, wouldn't you be happy." Yuan Futu couldn't help but sighed in his heart.

At this time, Jian Twelve was sitting cross-legged on a futon. Behind him was a sculpture of a sword, simple and unadorned, straight up and running through the entire dome. .

"Futu refers to the Twelve Masters of the Sword." Yuan Futu cupped his hands, as a veteran, he naturally didn't have to kneel down.

Jian Twelve's slightly closed eyes slowly opened, and his eyes flicked around him, as if everything was clear in his chest, and said: "The effect of the Chaos Spirit Treasure is more powerful than I imagined, I didn't expect it to be so soon. Just to help you restore Yuanshenhai to its original state, and even stronger than before."

Yuan Futu knew that nothing could be hidden from this unpredictable suzerain, so he briefly explained the matter of absorbing the spirit pill, but omitted the details of beheading the spirit beast. After all, he had lost consciousness at that time, and the same reincarnation The function of the eyes is also kept secret.

Jian Twelve was a little surprised by this almost abnormal absorption method, and said: "The Chaos Spirit Treasure was driven into your flesh and blood by Li Cangtian, and it cannot be separated. It is now hidden in the Yuanshen Sea and will follow you It grows stronger gradually, maybe when you reach the realm of Dharma God, you will be able to see the original appearance of this Lingbao."

After hearing this explanation, Yuan Futu gradually understood that after this chaotic spiritual treasure was fused with blood, it was like degenerating from a finished product to an embryo, and it would gradually return to its original appearance as he reached his realm, existing in the spiritual treasure. The power of the soul will gradually awaken, so at this moment, there is no need to worry about the sudden release of the power of the Lingbao and cause irreparable damage to the body.

Jian Twelve didn't talk too much about the Chaos Spirit Treasure, and said with a kind smile on his face: "Sword Master Xiaonan is a very powerful spirit treasure caster, and his cultivation in formations has also reached the realm of perfection. You will definitely learn a lot from him, and he must have taken you to the Sword Tomb."

Yuan Futu nodded, it seemed that nothing happened in the Tianxuan Sword Sect could not be hidden from him, and said: "I have seen the Great Formation of Shocking Gods, and I also know the secret of the Sword Tomb."

Jian Twelve said in a flat tone: "Then do you want to know why the king sword is so strong that the suzerains of all dynasties dare not use it to cut off the land for the sword sect and split the world?"

"Why...why?" Yuan Futu really couldn't figure out why the first suzerain could bring Wang Jian to destroy a dozen of the surrounding sects overnight, but why all the succeeding suzerains watched the sword sect fall helplessly , and did not use this magic sword to make waves in the imperial court.

"Because it is a magic sword." Jian Twelve said meaningfully: "Using the king sword is equivalent to being enchanted, and once you are enchanted, you will not be able to turn back."

"Demon...does it mean the Heavenly Demon Sect?" Yuan Futu asked with some doubts.

However, Jian Twelve shook his head and said: "The Heavenly Demon Sect cultivates demons, but they are not real demons, just like we cultivate to become immortals, but we are not immortals yet. Only when we break through the realm of returning to the gods can we be regarded as immortals. One step forward on the road, the first suzerain back then forged a real demon bone into a king sword, mastering the power of a king sword is equivalent to mastering the power of a real demon."

When Yuan Futu heard this, he couldn't help gasping, and said, "What will happen if you become a demon?"

"I don't know, I have never been a demon, but after the first suzerain used the power of the king's sword to destroy more than a dozen sects, he fell into the demon way. He built the sword mound within a limited time and exhausted the soul Arranging a shocking formation, and then suppressing it with the Qingfeng sword, he fell shortly thereafter. The world thought that he died on the road of cultivation. It was rumored that he suffered a catastrophe when he broke through the great realm of returning to the gods, but in fact Before the catastrophe came, he had been corroded by Wang Jian's power and died."

Yuan Futu was stunned, and said: "Is it because of this reason that the first suzerain established the iron law before he died?"

"Yes, if we can exchange one life for the power of King Sword like the first suzerain, I think every suzerain will pull it up without hesitation, but we don't have the power to set up a shocking array, It is even more impossible to use a Qingfeng sword to suppress him in the sword mound. I am afraid that he has become a demon and lost his mind, which will only cause trouble for the Jianzong. Therefore, even if the Jianzong falls, as long as it is not on the verge of extinction, Wang Jian Never pull it up!"

After Yuan Futu heard the story, he finally understood the true horror of the magic sword, and he couldn't help sweating his back.

Seeing his ecstasy, Jian Twelve smiled calmly and said, "This time you came to the cave to find me, why?"

Yuan Futu came back to his senses immediately, and resolutely said: "I want to go to Tongtian Sword Tower!"

Jian Twelve frowned slightly, and said: "Do you want to go there to practice? Tongtian Sword Tower is a place to test sword masters, law enforcers, and elders. Even the formations on the first floor are extremely domineering. With your current The boundary may not be appropriate."

"If you don't push yourself to the limit, how can you grow? Isn't that what cultivation is like? If I hadn't exhausted the energy in my natal bead, I wouldn't have been able to reach the middle stage of Hunyuan." Yuan Futu said plainly. There was a bit of stubbornness in his words.

Jian Twelve could see that he had made up his mind, he was silent for a moment, and asked, "Is it about that bet?"

Yuan Futu did not answer directly, and said: "I just want to earn some face for Elder Fang at the Sword Discussion Conference, and I don't want people to think that this elder is weak and like a waste."

Jian Twelve smiled and said: "If Fang really sees you like this, I think he must be very pleased."