Fire Phoenix Burns the Sky: Ms. Heaven-defying Useless Material

Chapter 394 Profound Sky Seven Peaks
Qinghui was in charge of pointing out the nodes of the formation, and Chu Liyue was in charge of setting fire to the formation, but after a while, the circular rune pattern that was quite complete just now became beyond recognition.

The space in front of the stele suddenly fluctuated, and a phantom appeared.

It was a thin and indifferent middle-aged man. He was wearing a very ordinary-looking blue robe, and a sword tassel could be seen floating on his back shoulder.He is like an ordinary man you can see anytime while walking on the street, but somehow people feel that there is something special about him.

"Jin Tianbo of Yunhai Tiangong." The middle-aged man said indifferently, "I don't know who are the two masters, why did they destroy the spiritual restriction of the boundless sea secret realm of Yunhai Tiangong?"

Qinghui looked Jin Tianbo up and down a few times, and said coldly: "How dare you say that this is your Yunhai Tiangong?" He sneered, pointed out a node again, and Chu Liyue bounced over with a fireball as usual, blowing the entire node It was completely destroyed, and another piece of formation was invalidated because of the inability to operate the profound energy.

Jin Tianbo's shadow became more and more solid, and finally took a step forward, walking from the void to the small island.

"Wait a minute, both of you!" Jin Tianbo's face remained unchanged, but his eyes became sharper. "This is where the inspiration of the secret realm lies. If it is destroyed, the entire secret realm will fall into chaos!"

Chu Liyue thought she had a friendship with Jin Cenyan, so she didn't speak.

However, because of Qinghui's respect and love for Emperor Haiyin, he absolutely does not allow outsiders to occupy this fragment of the cave.

He flicked his sleeves, turned around, looked down at Jin Tianbo, who was half a head shorter than him, with cold eyes.

Sen Leng's murderous intent radiated from him without concealment, and there was no room for bloodthirsty breath in the eyes as dark as the dark night: "Retreat quickly, and you will not die."

Jin Tianbo felt the aura of the other party that was as vast as the deep ocean and as cold as the cold night. Although there was no change on his face, he couldn't help guessing in his heart, not knowing the identity of the other party.

It's just that he is a sword repairer, and a sword repairer would rather bend than bend, and only advance rather than retreat!

Jin Tianbo slowly raised his hand, and pulled out his own white cloud from behind to go alone. It was a long sword entangled by countless white clouds, and the clouds even completely covered the blade, so the appearance of the long sword could not be seen.

This secret realm is very important to him, and no one will be allowed to take it away.

"Please tell me your name." Jin Tianbo could see that the other party didn't take himself seriously, and instead of being angry, he became more cautious.

"It's okay to tell you. My name is Qinghui." Qinghui stood solemnly, his legs slightly apart, and his black robe fluttered violently in the sea breeze. At that moment, he was like a god descending from the earth, and he was with the heaven and the earth.

Jin Tianbo slowly raised the long sword in his hand with a solemn expression on his face.

Every time he fights against an opponent, he goes all out.This time, he couldn't take it lightly.

"You do it first." Qinghui didn't bother to take the initiative at all. He put one hand behind his back and the other casually hanging by his side. His whole body was relaxed, as if he didn't have any defenses.

But Jin Tianbo's expression became more serious. It was obvious that the opponent seemed to have flaws all over his body, but when he was really about to find a suitable breakthrough point, he found that these flaws were all fake, and the opponent had no flaws at all.

Holding the white cloud that has been with him for more than 100 years, he went alone, and felt for the first time that there was finally an opponent in this world who could surpass him.

What surged in my heart was not frustration and disappointment, but excitement and fighting spirit.

Everyone said that he was No.1 in the mainland, but every time he stood on the dome of the Yunhai Tiangong and looked down at the thousands of lights on the mainland under his feet, Jin Tianbo felt only loneliness.

A swordsman is not afraid of being alone, but he is afraid of not having an opponent.

Because the growth of the sword cultivator was completed through countless failures and injuries.

Jin Tianbo nodded slightly to Qinghui, didn't say anything else, but activated his profound strength, swung the long sword in his hand lightly, a white cloud fell off the long sword, and flew towards Qinghui.

Qinghui stood on the spot, with a faint black shadow covering his body. Looking at it at a glance, it made people feel that he was not sure where he was.

Bai Yun flew to Qinghui's side, but it seemed as if he had pierced through a phantom, and flew past with ease.

Jin Tianbo's complexion couldn't help changing drastically.

If the opponent can master the avenue rules of time and space, then he has no chance of winning today.

His face darkened, and he used [-]% of his profound strength, and the long sword in Jin Tianbo's hand suddenly swiped.

Because of the entanglement of the white cloud, the blade of the sword could not be seen at all, let alone the trajectory of the long sword.

The white cloud that penetrated Qinghui's phantom just now flew back to the long sword again, and the long sword exuding a clear aura finally came in front of Qinghui's phantom.

This time, the long sword also penetrated Qinghui's phantom, but did not cause any damage to him at all.

Jin Tianbo knew that he was really going to lose this time.

Seeing that he stopped attacking, Qinghui took a step outside with a sneer: "Even if I don't make a move and let you stab me, you won't be able to stab me. But if I make a move, you won't be able to dodge at all."

A big hand stretched out from the big black sleeve, and slowly reached towards Jin Tianbo.

The speed of the big hand is very slow, and the movements are very simple, as if it is so common to reach out for something at random, but Jin Tianbo looked at this hand, and the cold sweat couldn't help but Cen Cen.

He simulated the movement of this hand countless times in his mind, trying to find the most suitable way to crack it, but the fact is that there is no way to hide it!
If it is a person with low cultivation base, maybe he can't see the mystery of this slap at all, maybe he just thinks it is just an ordinary slap.

But in the eyes of a cultivator like Jin Tianbo, this palm is the same as Qinghui's standing posture just now. It seems ordinary, but in fact it is extremely meticulous.

No matter what angle Jin Tianbo uses to deal with it, it cannot change the inevitable result of this palm grabbing him.

Just when Jin Tianbo was about to admit defeat, the island under his feet suddenly shook violently. It turned out that Chu Liyue had been talking to Qinghui all along. The stone tablet refined by Tiangong was completely burned, so the profound energy in the entire fragment of the cave suddenly lost its restraint, and countless seawater began to rush towards the surroundings.

The stele has been destroyed, the spiritual restraint in Jin Tianbo's hands has lost its effect, and he was defeated miserably by this strange man who suddenly appeared, so what else can he say?
He could only sigh, and apologized in his heart to the sect senior who spent countless energy and force to find the clue. Jin Tianbo had already accepted the facts before him.

The island shook violently, and Qinghui didn't care about confronting Jin Tianbo, but rushed to pull Chu Liyue and flew into the air.

The wings on Chu Liyue's back stretched out, reflecting half of the sky and sea water into red.

The Thunder Dragon Beast hiding in the sea has long been hiding in a safe place based on animal instinct.

Jin Tianbo flew into Treasure Kong without a word, and bowed his hands to Qinghui and Chu Liyue in salute: "Which sect and sect are you two from, and who is your teacher, can you tell me?"

Qinghui asked coldly: "Why do you ask this? What does it have to do with you?"

Jin Tianbo has already experienced his temper, so he still nodded to him indifferently: "My Yunhai Tiangong is the dojo handed down by Emperor Xuanyuan. It came out. Since the two took it away confidently, I can only give an explanation to the elders of the sect, and I can’t say that I don’t know anything.”

He didn't hide his purpose at all.This secret realm is of great significance to Yunhai Tiangong, but he can't shake a single hair of this black-robed man with his own actions today. It is conceivable that even if the entire Yunhai Tiangong goes to battle together, it is impossible to change the current situation.

Therefore, we can only ask the other party to leave their identity, so as to seek other methods in the future.

However, Qinghui's eyes changed slightly after Jin Tianbo mentioned that the Yunhai Tiangong was the inheritance handed down from Emperor Xuanyuan.

He stood in the air, and beside him was Chu Liyue who was carrying wings of flames. The flames illuminated Qinghui's face flickeringly, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly: "Is the Yunhai Tiangong the inheritance of Emperor Xuanyuan?" the voice He said in a low voice, with slight doubts, "I remember that Emperor Xuanyuan established Tianxuanzong, not some Yunhai Tiangong."

Seeing that this mysterious and powerful man even knew Tianxuanzong, Jin Tianbo became even more curious about his identity.At the beginning, the prestige of Tianxuanzong spread to every corner of the mainland, and almost every human race wanted to become a member of Tianxuanzong, cultivate into a powerful cultivator, and save the fate of the human race.

But today, 2000 years later, Tianxuanzong has been buried in the torrent of history, and few people know the famous Tianxuanzong back then.

"Yunhai Tiangong is a branch of Tianxuanzong." Jin Tianbo's tone became respectful, "If you know Tianxuanzong, you should also know the seven peaks of Tianxuanzong's inner sect."

"Seven Peaks of the Inner Sect?" Qinghui laughed softly, with a bit of desolation in his laughter, how many people in this world are more familiar with Tianxuanzong than him.

Just when Jin Tianbo thought he didn't know the seven peaks of the inner sect, and was about to continue explaining, he heard the man on the opposite side read in a low voice: "Yuanyuan, Qingtian, Dinghai, Jinglei, Xuanwu, Chixia, Lanyue... ..."

Word by word, it is the name of the seven peaks of Tianxuanzong's inner sect that has been lost in the long history. Only a few high-level core members in Yunhai Tiangong will know this, so why did they say it casually from an unknown man? come out?

Jin Tianbo looked serious: "Why do you know Tianxuanzong so well? Are you an old friend of our sect?"

Qinghui raised his face, his eyes were flickering under the light of the fire, and the expression on his face was either sad or happy: "Which peak is your Yunhai Tiangong inherited from?"

Jin Tianbo replied solemnly: "The Yunhai Tiangong was handed down from the ancestor of Qingtian Peak, and it has been 500 years ago."

Qinghui said softly: "It turns out that he is the successor of the head of Weisheng."

Yuanyuan Peak is the dojo of Emperor Xuanyuan, and Qingtian Peak is the mountain where Wei Shengchen, the great disciple of Xuanyuan Great, and the head of Xuanyuan live.

After Emperor Xuanyuan founded Tianxuanzong, he quickly practiced behind closed doors, and all affairs were handed over to his most proud disciple Wei Shengchen to take care of.

Wei Shengchen is generous and honest with others, and is deeply loved in Tianxuanzong.

It turned out that Yunhai Tiangong was actually a branch handed down by him.

(End of this chapter)