Chapter 427: My Sword Is Too Powerful

Under normal circumstances, after the monks of the Jindan stage were covered by the Xuantian Bell, the true yuan would be exhausted and paralyzed to the ground in less than half an hour.

When everyone in the Wuliang Sect saw that Fu Lou was covered by the big bell, they all sighed: "The worship is defeated, but it's a pity that the elixir can't be obtained." ”

In just half an hour, the Xuantian Sect Elder was so excited that his cheeks hurt with laughter, and he saw that his hands changed for a while. Immediately after, the Xuantian Bell slowly rose. But there was no one on the earth, let alone a shield.

"What about people?" the Xuantian Sect elder screamed in surprise and leaned over.

"Bang" suddenly appeared in the same place, and he used his shield to face the elder of Xuantian Sect, pushing him out of the distance, and almost out of the martial arts platform.

The elder of Xuantian Sect wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, quickly took out the long sword, shook his arm, and shot the long sword towards Fu Lou with a "whoosh". He did this because Xuantian Zhong was too slow to cast spells, so he had to attack with his sword first, and then take advantage of the gap to cast spells.

"Brush Brush Brush"

Fu Lou had a glittering long sword in his hand, and with a few slight strokes, he cut the sword into several pieces, and said, "I didn't use a sword before, not because I didn't have a sword, but because my sword was too powerful for you to stop it." ”

The Xuantian Sect elder looked at the broken sword with a painful heart.

Fu Lou smiled and said: "Your Xuantian Bell is very good, but it can't restrain me, you better take it back, lest I smash it and destroy the heavens." "The sword in his hand was also given by Guan Ping, and the quality is relatively high, I'm afraid that even the treasure of the Xuantian Sect can't stop it.

The people watching the battle finally understood why Fu Lou only used a shield as a weapon just now, because he didn't need other weapons at all.

The elder of Xuantian Sect was stunned for a while, put away the Xuantian Bell decadently, and retreated gloomy: "I have a bad teacher's life, hey...... The ancestor Shouyuan is coming, if he doesn't break through, I'm afraid that this sect will lose a pillar. ”

At the same time, another martial arts contest ended with a bang and produced another monk in the top two. This monk is from the Tianluo Sect, and he is also a relatively young elder, and it is said that he will be the next head of the Tianluo Sect.

Although both the first and second places can get an elixir, the competition still has to be continued, because it is related to sectarian honor. However, Tianluo Sect took the initiative to give up and took second place, and Fu Lou naturally became the first place.

To the surprise of everyone in the Infinite Sect, the head of Yuanyuan won the sixth place and also got an immortal sword.

Overall, because Fu Lou joined, the Infinite Sect gained the most, and its prestige also increased a lot.

Soon, other rankings were also generated, and another Xuantian Sect elder won the fifth place, winning an immortal sword for the sect. The third and fourth places have their own winners.

None of the Immortal Sect entered the top six, the reason was very simple, the elders at the peak of the late Jindan had all taken the Ning Infant Pill and entered the Yuan Infant Stage, while the elders in the early and middle stages of the Jindan could not win the ranking at all.

This is the end of the vigorous treasure hunting conference. Such a result is what Fu Lou wants to see, because the dispersion of the elixir and immortal weapons can make the Immortal Sect no longer become the target of the public.

There is still a month left, and it is the time for witchcraft to return to the fairy world.

In the past few days of the competition, Fu Lou has heard some news, and no one has ever said anything about witchcraft coming to the Immortal Sect. It is certain that the witchcraft did not come out of the black vortex at all, otherwise it would be impossible for him not to come to trouble the Immortal Sect, he is a person who has revenge.

Witchcraft can't go back, and it's very likely that the immortals will come down to find witchcraft and Fu Lou.

When Fu Lou thought of this, he would feel a little scared and worried, the immortals sent again would definitely be more powerful than witchcraft, and the number might also increase.

......

That same evening.

The small courtyard where the people of the Wuliang Sect lived was very lively.

The head of Yuanyuan said excitedly: "Shou Offering, I really don't know how to thank you." ”

"Hey, who is calling it an offering? Fu Lou pretended to be a pity, and then immediately said proudly: "It's not that I'm boasting, the qualifications in the lower are absolutely rare in the sky, and there is no one on the ground, so I don't need the elixir to break through the bottleneck at all."

He said the truth, but no one believed it.

The head of Yuanyuan smiled: "The guard is blessed with offerings, hehe, these spirit stones will be awarded to you first, and there will be another prize after returning to the sect." As she spoke, she took out a small pile of top-grade spirit stones, only a dozen of them.

"Thank you," Fu Lou put away unceremoniously.

The people of the Wuliang Sect found that what this Shou said before was right, saying that he would not be second if he took the first, but he and the others had not believed his words. ,

Ge Tian exclaimed: "Shou worship, your sword seems to be very good"

"How can you say like?"

Fu Lou said affirmatively: "My sword is rare in the sky, there is no one on the earth, no sword can surpass it, even if the so-called fairy sword obtained by the head of the house, it is estimated that it will not be able to withstand the slash of my sword." ”

Everyone didn't believe it and laughed.

"Why don't you try ......it?" Forget it, if the fairy sword is destroyed, it's a pity. Fu Lou began to brag again.

After some commotion, they went back to their rooms to rest.

......

The next day, the people of the Wuliang Sect found that the shou worship was missing, and he left a note with the letter: "The heart is not available, why do you need to ask for it? ”

Everyone sighed for a while, and they all sighed that the fate of Shou Worship and Jie Hui was over.

Jiehui was stunned for a long time, his body was shocked, he resonated, and muttered: "Why do you need to ask for no reason?...... There is no reason to ask for ?......" At this moment, the world in Jiehui's heart seemed to have become bigger, and the outside world had also become bigger, and he sighed to himself: "It's time to wake up"

Such a rare talent left, and the head of Yuanyuan couldn't help but say with some loss: "Let's go, go back to the sect." ”

Ge Tian and the five or six worshippers also found a reason to leave. Originally, they were all casual cultivators, and they took this opportunity to sneak in, trying to find an opportunity to obtain the elixir and the fairy sword, but now they can't do anything, so of course they have to leave.

After the people of the Infinite Sect left, a small grain of sand flew up in the small courtyard and flew towards the top of the Immortal Mountain.

The top of Shenxian Mountain is still snowy, and Zhong Zhenren is not on the top of the mountain, so he doesn't know where to go. After Fu Lou paused for a moment, he drove the Taoyuan Realm to fly towards the True Martial Palace.

At this time, the head of Xuanxu and the elders were bidding farewell to the disciples who came to help from various factions, and giving gifts one by one.

Seeing this, Fu Lou did not show up, and sent a message to the head of Xuanxu in the Taoyuan Realm, inviting him to the top of the mountain to discuss something.

The head of Xuanxu was immediately shocked, overjoyed, and was just about to laugh, realizing that the occasion was not right at this time, and quickly asked the great elder to replace the farewell, and then quickly left the main hall, stretched out his arms, and flew to the top of the mountain.

The head of Xuanxu saw a tall body from a distance, and a familiar and intimate feeling came to his heart.

As soon as he saw the head of Xuanxu landing, Fu Lou took a big step forward and bowed deeply: "Disciple Fu Lou, meet the master"

"Haha...... It's good to come back," Xuanxu's head was extremely happy, and stretched out his hand to help Fu Lou up.

After asking long and short questions, and asking for warmth, the two sat around the stone table by the small pond and chatted.

Fu Lou briefly talked about how he was trapped by witchcraft, what he experienced in the Water Spirit Palace, how to go to the crack space of the fairy world - the ancient battlefield of gods and demons, and how to escape the control of witchcraft, and so on.

There are some things that Fu Lou still concealed for the time being, such as collecting Taiyi Essence Gold, going to the sea of fire, and other experiences related to his important secrets. As for how to escape from the Ancient Battlefield of Gods and Demons, he was just talking about luck.

The head of Xuanxu was embarrassed when he heard it, and when he heard that the immortal was trapped, his heart settled down a lot.

When Fu Lou took out two bottles of Broken Base Pill, the head of Xuanxu was stunned. Fu Lou explained that in the Ancient Battlefield of Gods and Demons, there are many such pills, and they are also very cheap, if it is not easy to enter and difficult to get out, they can go in together to visit and buy a lot.

In fact, the head of Xuanxu had also heard of the crack space in the fairy world, and he also knew that the person who entered it never came out again. Now listening to Fu Lou's words, the reason is further confirmed. At the same time, I also knew that those monks who had disappeared in the Arctic Ocean were because they had accidentally broken into this mysterious world of half-immortals.

Speaking of this treasure hunting conference, the head of Xuanxu said that there was a traitor in the sect, otherwise the matter of the sect's acquisition of the elixir and the fairy sword would not have been leaked so early. When Fu Lou asked who was the traitor, the head of Xuanxu said that it was Zhao Dazhi.

When Fu Lou heard this, he was a little stunned.

Zhao Dazhi entered the mountain with him. At that time, Zhao Dazhi's qualifications were the best, while Fu Lou was the worst. So far, except for Fu Lou, the other disciples of the same group are still Zhao Dazhi's highest cultivation.

Fu Lou remembered that when he first went to explore the Broken Soul Valley, Zhao Dazhi had been there with ease. He also remembered that Zhao Dazhi had secretly looked at himself with an unkind eye several times, but he didn't care about himself at the beginning.

The head of Xuanxu said that Zhao Dazhi's original name was Wu Dazhi, and he was a descendant of the Heavenly Demon Sect Wu Yitian, and after the matter was revealed, he escaped from the Immortal Mountain and has not been seen since.

......

When Fu Lou asked about Elder Taishang, the head of Xuanxu said that since the last time he planned to deceive witchcraft, about half a year, Elder Taishang and he felt that Fu Lou had not escaped witchcraft. So, people were sent everywhere to secretly look for Fu Lou, but there was no news of Fu Lou in the entire Tenglong Continent.

In the end, Elder Taishang decided to go to the Kunyuan Continent to find Fu Lou, and he never returned.

Fu Lou asked earnestly, "Is there a way to contact Elder Taishang?"

The head of Xuanxu sighed lightly: "No way, it's too far away, and the transmission can't be transmitted back at all." ”

Fu Lou asked again, "Did Elder Taishang agree on a time to come back?"

The head of Xuanxu looked worried, and said: "Yes, the date of return is agreed - it is the fifteenth day of August last month, but now that more than a month has passed, Elder Taishang still has not sent any news back, which is really worrying." ”

Fu Lou couldn't help but worry: "Well, it seems that the disciple has to go to the Kunyuan Continent to find Elder Taishang." ”