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Chapter 219 Soul Control Pill, Lock Skeleton

The gate of the Chixin Sword Palace is also composed of two giant swords. The hilt of the giant sword is surrounded by a seemingly rusty iron chain, and the huge iron chain came down from the Blue Sky Shu Mountain.

There are also many giant swords inserted in various parts of the Sword Domain.

Looking up, the nine-colored clouds and mist surrounding the Blue Sky Shu Mountain kept rolling, and the sword energy whistled faintly came from it.

Every time Wu Yu looked at the infinitely high mountain, he was curious about what kind of existence there was on it, and how powerful the legendary Shushan Sword Saint was.

"You two are you leaving Shushan?" As soon as you arrived here, a group of people wearing red armor spoke to Wu Yu and the others.

"Yes." Wu Yu went forward.

One of the middle-aged men sat on the chair of the Grand Master and drank a lot. The others were young disciples. One of the young disciples took Wu Yu to a wide table and said, "Write your name on it, source. Don't write or write other people's names randomly. If it is found out, the matter will be troublesome. I believe you are not so stupid."

After reading the rules of Shushan Gate, he really cannot do anything randomly. He wrote the rules on Qingli Sword Palace, Futu Hall, and Wu Yu.

However, Nangong Wei followed him and even wrote about Qingli Sword Palace, Futu Palace, and Nangong Wei.

This surprised Wu Yu, but he couldn't stop him at this time.

After Nangong Wei finished writing, she smiled playfully at Wu Yu, which made Wu Yu helpless.

She obviously came down on the Qingtian Shu Mountain, and it is precisely because of this that it is difficult to write about her identity.

The disciple wrote the date and packed it up, saying, "The two have remembered it. They must come back within three months. Otherwise, if they violate the rules, they will be punished. The longer they stay outside, the more severe the punishment they will be until they are exiled. In addition, when returning, for the convenience of statistics, they must return from Chixin Sword Palace."

"I understand." Wu Yu looked at the rules of the sect and knew very well about the various regulations of Shushan.

"It's time to leave."

The two left quickly without stopping for a moment.

Several disciples gathered there, one of them looked at the direction where Wu Yu and others left, thought for a while, and said, "Qingli Sword Palace? Why does it seem like it is an outer sword palace? They have their own doors, right?"

If you don’t leave this gate, even the disciples of Shushan will be attacked by the Shushan magic array.

"The Qingli Sword Palace is in the east, and we are in the south. It's a long way to go. I guess the two of them stayed in the south of the Fan Jian Domain, so come out by the way."

"You can really make trouble. You are not a disciple of the four major swords. Why do you go out? It's better to have Shushan, the peak of spiritual energy, and the fastest practice."

What they said makes sense. In fact, if it weren't for Zhang Futu's existence, Wu Yu wouldn't have had to leave.

He had no destination for the time being. After going out, he flew directly with Nangong Wei on the sword, letting Nangong Wei stand on his sword and gallop in the southeast direction!

This world is so huge, Wu Yu naturally understands that the farther away from the Shushan Immortal Sect, the lower the possibility that Zhang Futu will find himself. This world is like a vast ocean, and Wu Yu sinks into it, and it is almost no different from a needle.

It was Nangong Wei, who left Shushan for the first time and felt the magnificent world. She stood on the sword and cheered. She was not old and had a strong heart. Once she let go, she laughed, sang and danced. The silver bell-like sound rang out in the clouds. It was hard to be unhappy with her.

"Brother, it's rare to come out once. What are we going to do?" Nangong Wei said.

In fact, what she wants most is to travel around the country.

However, Wu Yu said: "I have to practice if I find a good place."

"Don't you play!" Nangong Wei asked with a bitter face.

Wu Yu remembered Zhang Futu and knew that he could not delay for a moment, so he said, "I'm afraid it won't work this time, let's go next time."

Nangong Wei is not stupid either. She actually knew that the Huangjian-level disciple would be unfavorable to Wu Yu. So she smiled and said, "I remember, you can't cheat next time."

Wu Yu spent another ten days flying quickly with his sword, penetrated the sea of ​​clouds, crossed countless mountains, and saw many magnificent mountains and rivers, until he was sure that Zhang Futu could not find him, and found a piece of spiritual energy that was very rich, but there seemed to be no cultivation sect nearby, and he fell down and came to this mountainous land with beautiful mountains and rivers, birds singing and flowers.

"If you can reach the second level of the Jindan Dao Realm as soon as possible, and then assist in the immobilization technique and violence technique, you will probably have more self-protection power. After these three months, you can only watch the road in the future."

He sat cross-legged and thought.

Nangong Wei came to a new world and began to run around chasing the butterflies, very happy.

"First continue to use the great-quality celestial immortal technique to hone the golden elixir and strengthen the golden elixir. The strength is the foundation, let's talk about the others."

He firmly felt his heart and set off.

In the fantasy, Zhang Futu, who was watching him coldly, stood in front of him, and Wu Yu tore him apart, and then began to temper the golden elixir!

"I'll come too!"

Nangong Wei sat down beside him, looking at Wu Yu with his spiritual eyes. The two of them met, and she smiled sweetly and began to temper her golden elixir.

"Brother, I want to help you and defeat that person." Nangong Wei said silently.

...

Shushan!

Outside the Demon Abyss, Zhang Futu stood on a mountain in the distance with his hands behind his back, watching the movements at the entrance of the Demon Abyss.

He went in again for less than a day and completely lost Wu Yu's trace, but found nothing. At that time, he felt something was wrong and hurriedly went out to wait. After more than ten days, he didn't see Wu Yu.

Of course, Wu Yu did not return to the Futu Hall either.

Therefore, he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Maybe, I underestimated this little thing?" Zhang Futu smiled playfully. After thinking about it, Wu Yu once arrived at the Futu Hall, he avoided him and went to the Jindan Cave. After success, he immediately went to the demon abyss, as if he wanted to avoid him.

At this moment, a middle-aged sword cultivator came to him and said, "Lord of the Palace, I found Wu Yu's traces."

This person is a deputy hall master of the Futu Hall, in charge of his achievements.

"Where did this kid go? When he was just a first time, I was worried that he would have something to do in the demon abyss and be harmed by the demon." Zhang Futu said.

The deputy palace master smiled and said, "It is said that Wu Yu has very good qualifications. The palace master cares about the safety of his disciples, which only shows that Wu Yu is very lucky. This time I sacked the power of the nine oxen and two tigers, and asked a few brothers. It seemed that Wu Yu had left Shushan more than ten days ago and went out to practice."

Speaking of this, the deputy palace master was very curious and said, "This Wu Yu was also strange. When he arrived at the Futu Hall, he could basically not see anyone. After only half a year of going out, he had the courage to leave Shushan to experience it. He is really worthy of being the disciple of the palace master, and he is bold!"

He was sincerely admiring, but when he said this, he saw that Zhang Futu’s face seemed a little bad, so he quickly changed his words and said, “It’s not good to be too brave. Such disciples are worrying.”

Zhang Futu waved his hand and said, "I'll bother you this time. You go back first. This child is like this. He is so popular. He won't report to me. I will train him again when he comes back."

"It should be, then I'll take it back first."

After the hall master left, Zhang Futu looked at Nanfang, and a sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth.

"It seems to be getting more and more fun. This kid actually knows what I want to do to him. He hides in the Jindan Cave and hides in the Demon Abyss. He then takes advantage of the loopholes and actually hides out of Shushan."

However, he was not worried.

"Can you hide for a while, can you hide for a lifetime?"

Zhang Futu laughed.

A few days later, in the Futu Hall of Qingli Sword Palace, Zhang Futu stood by the side of the hall with his hands behind his back. Suddenly, a figure appeared outside the door of the Futu Hall. The person did not come in, only his shadow threw himself into the Futu Hall.

"Come?" Zhang Futu turned around and smiled faintly.

"Soul Control Pill, three hundred sword hearts, collarstones, five hundred sword hearts, a total of eight hundred sword hearts, bring it." The other party said in a very hoarse voice.

"Okay." Zhang Futu didn't hesitate, took out a Sumeru bag, threw it out of the door, and fell into the hands of the person outside the door. The man counted it and put it in his arms. Then he threw out a Sumeru bag and fell into Zhang Futu's hands.

Zhang Futu reached in and touched it and smiled.

"Zhang Futu, this is something that is prohibited from being used in the sect rules. What do you want to play this time?" the man asked before leaving.

Hearing this, Zhang Futu's face suddenly became cold and said, "Didn't your rules in doing things just not ask the reason? You are asking, who is taking care of your business?"

The other party smiled, his voice rubbing against two woods. He said, "I'm a little curious. Don't worry, except for heaven and earth, only you and I know about this."

“Not giving.”

After the man left, Zhang Futu held the Sumeru bag in his hand, his eyes flashed with excitement and joy. He even danced and rotated on the spot. The smile on his face was extremely strong, and he almost burst into laughter.

"I didn't expect that I, Zhang Futu, would have a lucky day!"

He looked into the distance and murmured, "What kind of existence is this? He started practicing Taoism at the age of fifteen, and in less than four or five years, he achieved the golden elixir!"

"After becoming the Golden Pill, the first level of the Golden Pill is crushing the third level of the Golden Pill! At least his Golden Pill quality is definitely the highest quality. Such talent is simply the best than the top level of the Immortal Sect! "

"Also, he has a strange method that can make people unable to move and let him kill him. He will definitely not be able to use this method to the extreme. If it were me, haha, from this point of view, Wu Yu must have obtained an amazing inheritance! He may even be the inheritance of an existence that almost ascends to an immortal, or a terrifying ancient cultivator!"

By this time he was already a little crazy.

"In this way, he still has countless methods hidden in him, waiting for me to dig. Now he is just starting out, and it is the most vulnerable time, and it is also the best opportunity for me to succeed..."

Zhang Futu's eyes were red, smiling and cheerful.

Finally, he looked at what was in his hand.

"It will definitely be difficult to seize this level of inheritance, but this soul control pill can make him obey me, control me, hypnotic, and loyal to me. I can ask all his secrets, and this collar skeleton, locked on his bones, allows me to control his life and death at any time. It will be much easier for me to turn him into an obedient dog first, and then seize the inheritance later..."

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