At the same time that the phantom of the Emperor Phoenix appeared, Yue Mingshi and Sword Lord Qingheng, who were also in the forbidden area, were attracted and looked up.
Seeing the grand scene, Yue Mingshi couldn't help but speak.
"Lord Sect Master, what is this?"
"...I didn't expect that the rumors were actually true."
Sword Lord Qingheng was shocked into a trance and remained silent for a moment: "It is said that the Tianxuan Sect was established because the first sect leader discovered that the sky fire was spreading here one day, and it felt mysterious. Later, he discovered the Emperor Phoenix mural. Only then did Tianxuan Sect be established.”
"And the place where the Emperor Phoenix slept was turned into a forbidden area in the back mountain. But after so many years, nothing has ever been different. This has been passed down for thousands of years, and no one believes it anymore..."
Qingheng Sword Lord paused: "And the first sect master left a legacy saying that Emperor Phoenix should be looking for a successor, but the fate has not come yet, so he has not awakened for a long time. Now it seems-"
After saying that, his eyes couldn't help but fall on Yue Mingshi.
Facing Shangqing Hengjianjun's appreciative and affirmative eyes, Yue Mingshi couldn't help but blush, but her heart felt hot!
"Lord Sect Leader..."
"You, what do you mean?"
Sword Lord Qingheng smiled and touched Yue Mingshi's head with relief: "I have been to the forbidden area many times, but Shi'er is the only one who has come here for the first time, and your arrival triggered the awakening of the Emperor Phoenix."
"It seems that the destined person Dihuang is waiting for is you."
After hearing these words, Yue Mingshi couldn't help but clenched her hands, her eyes filled with surprise. Unexpectedly...unexpectedly, she would have a chance to make a difference one day. So what if she lacked talent?
She is the destined person of Dihuang, which can prove everything!
And Sword Lord Qingheng looked at her: "Don't worry, fortunately, the ancestor has already planned, and there is a forbidden area to block the protection. The appearance of the Emperor Phoenix's phantom can only affect the Tianxuanmen area, and will not attract people to explore."
"I will first help you, Shi'er, to refine the treasures in the brocade box. Then you will go to participate in the sect's trial. I will help you find the place where the Emperor Phoenix sleeps. When you return, it will be time for rebirth!"
Hearing this, Yue Mingshi immediately bowed and said, "The master of the sect is so kind to Shi'er, but Shi'er really has nothing to repay."
"Shi'er, you..."
Sword Lord Qingheng seemed to want to say something, but he shut his mouth and just looked at Yue Mingshi with affectionate eyes.
At the same time, in the forbidden area under the cliff.
The phoenix fire is lingering. With the nourishment of the forbidden land by the Emperor Phoenix for thousands of years, Feng Qingwu, who has inherited it, can naturally control this place.
The above situation is also very clear.
The spiritual power condensed into a mirror along with the flames, and the figures of Yue Mingshi and Sword Master Qingheng were revealed inside. Feng Qingwu looked slightly cold.
"I really underestimate you, Yue Mingshi."
"With your status, you are completely different from Sword Master Qingheng. I didn't expect that even though you are like this, you have already secretly communicated with him, and you are really 'very powerful'!"
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At this moment, in the center of the lake, Sword Lord Qingheng had taken out the spiritual roots and sword bones from the brocade box, gathered spiritual power in his hands, lifted them in the air, and then asked Yue Mingshi to stand further away.
In the silence, Sword Lord Qingheng recited the formula in a low voice.
More and more spiritual power, through the spiritual root sword bone in Qingheng Sword Master's hand as a transfer, and then under his guidance, flowed into Yue Mingshi's body and turned into a huge light group.
Yue Mingshi's whole body was wrapped in it. This was the first time she felt such majestic spiritual power, and she closed her eyes comfortably.
Following the guidance of Sword Lord Qingheng, the spiritual roots that were originally frozen were peeled off bit by bit, and together with the sword bones, although they were trembling and resisting, they still flew towards Yue Mingshi.
Seeing Yue Mingshi's body gradually begin to absorb it, Sword Lord Qingheng breathed a sigh of relief, and his serious face softened.
"Sure enough, that secret technique is useful."
"It's a pity that those two idiots didn't understand what I meant. They actually dug out the spiritual roots. After so many years of condensation, even Feng Qingwu can only condense the sword bones of a spine."
"If we can let her continue to condense and keep communicating with Shi'er, it will save Shi'er a lot of effort. Now... I can only suffer from Shi'er and let her practice on her own."
When she heard Sword Master Qingheng's muttering to himself, Feng Qingwu almost laughed out loud. Why should she thank them?
Thanks to them for digging up her spiritual roots.
Then, why did she not become a tool for condensing sword bones?
Feng Qingwu watched coldly, his crimson eyes flickering with phoenix fire, activating the remaining Nascent Soul stage spiritual power in his body: "It's not that easy to refine my spiritual roots and sword bones!"
The remaining spiritual power in the body and the spiritual root sword bone have a vaguely familiar connection that connects the blood.
This is her spiritual root.
It was also the sword bone that she spent countless days condensing.
They were naturally most familiar with Feng Qingwu's aura. The moment the spiritual power appeared, they began to struggle and tremble crazily!
Not even Qingheng Sword Lord expected this scene.
But he had no time to care about the surrounding situation, because at this moment, in the light group that gathered spiritual power, Yue Mingshi, who was supposed to be absorbing the spiritual root sword bone, was already crying in pain.
"ah--"
"It hurts, it hurts... Lord, save me!"
Sword Lord Qingheng was in a panic. His robes were fluttered by the wind. The strength of his divine transformation stage surged out in an instant, and he immediately controlled the spiritual root sword bones that were shaking in the air!
But even so, it's still too late.
As if he had received an impact, his whole body was knocked out of that mysterious and mysterious realm. He flew straight backwards and fell limply to the ground, with his hands and feet twitching unconsciously.
Yue Mingshi felt that his entire brain was filled with majestic power, tyrannical, ruthless, and indomitable!
——This is the power that belongs to Feng Qingwu.
After being attracted by her, it was even more marked with her exclusive mark!
Lying on the ground, her body twitching due to backlash, Yue Mingshi suddenly opened her eyes, but everything in her eyes was replaced by black mist. In front of her eyes was no longer the forbidden land behind the mountain, but——
Sitting in front of the stone table in the cave, Feng Qingwu was dressed in a green shirt and holding a white jade tea cup. The rising heat blurred her gentle brows, but the long sword she carried was placed on the stone table at the moment.
Beneath the gentle and friendly mask is a ruthless edge.
Before she draws her sword, she is reserved.
But the moment the sword was unsheathed——
At this moment, the warm smile on Feng Qingwu's lips did not diminish. She put down the tea cup and put her slender fingertips on the long sword. The next moment the sword roared into the sky, and at that moment she was filled with murderous intent!
A sword like frost, with the despair of being on the verge of death, made Yue Mingshi even feel an invincible fear, and this - this was the pressure Feng Qingwu once put on her!
The hall was filled with flowers and three thousand guests were drunk, and fourteen states were frosty with one sword.
When that stunning sword fell in front of Yue Mingshi, only the charm of the sword remained in her eyes, and then...
The gentle and cold words rang out.
"Junior sister."
"Are my spiritual roots and sword bones useful?"
