Supreme Lord
CHAPTER 52

Are there any other hidden eyes that have not collapsed?

The original Qing Ning looked at Gu Qingfeng suspiciously. Obviously, he didn't believe it. After all, he had examined in detail with his spiritual senses just now, and all of the formations and eye formations within it had completely collapsed, so there was no formation.

"Master Qing Ning, the origin of this person is unknown, I'm afraid he's deliberately delaying our time, maybe he's already told the news, and waiting for help to come and seize this cave."

The white-clothed man named Li Qiandong heard the secret voice transmission, and Qing Ning was stunned.Thinking about it carefully, it seemed like this was also possible.

"I think he's just stalling for time, waiting for a maid, Master Qing Ning, wait until I destroy him first!"

Huang Yao had just sacrificed a flying sword, and suddenly, a loud sound came from the cave, causing the earth around her to tremble.

"Not good! Back off!"

Daoist Qing Ning's expression changed drastically, and she quickly retreated, and the others also jumped in fear, dodging.

At the same time, a tyrannical force burst out from the cave entrance, immediately destroying and eliminating the formation that Daoist Qing Ning had set up at the cave entrance.

Seeing this scene, Daoist Qing Ning looked a little unbelievable, and also felt a little scared Judging from the strength that had just exploded, if she were to descend now, then ...

Thinking of this, Daoist Qing Ning really did not dare to continue thinking about it, but saw a strange man standing under a large tree and was eating the fruit of a red leaf monster. And how did he know about it?

Without thinking too much, the real Qing Ning quickly thanked him: "Thank you for reminding me now, fellow daoist, otherwise I would ..." After a pause, he introduced himself again: "I am Qing Ning, from the Jiuhua League, and I have not asked for advice from fellow daoist Zun."

Jiuhua League?

Gu Qingfeng had heard the name Jiuhua League mentioned by Huo De. It is said that this alliance emerged during the disaster, and flourished to this day. Extremely powerful, almost covering the entire Qingyang region, and in charge of many sects, the Yunxia sect was one of them.

Gu Qingfeng really did not expect that he would not only meet a disciple of the Yunxia Sect, but also a member of the Jiuhua League. Looking at Qing Ning's real question, she simply replied that she was passing by. He looked inside, there was only an explosion inside, and the spiritual breath was extremely chaotic, so he thought it was better to wait for a while.

Seeing that the other party didn't even mention his name, although Daoist Qing Ning was confused, she didn't want to ask too much, but felt that this man was a bit strange, though, since he was unable to detect any spiritual power in Gu Qingfeng, not even a little.

This is too weird.

But all practitioners have spiritual breath.

Why is there no such person?

Isn't he a practitioner?

impossible!

He did not even notice the eyes hidden within the cave, but he knew it, which meant that his spiritual feelings were stronger than his.

How could such a person not be a practitioner?

Master Qing Ning was confused, while Li Qiandong, Huang Yao and the others also frowned deeply, with embarrassed and wary expressions. The shame they had just underestimated this person, and the vigilance due to this person's origin was unknown. I don't know the cultivation strength of this person.

"Huo Yong is inferior to the Fenghuo faction, thank you for reminding me just now."

A tall and burly man stood up and thanked him with a fist.

Fenghuo Faction?

Perhaps because this disciple of the Fenghuo faction opened his mouth to thank, Li Qiandong also stood up and thanked Li Qiandong with a fist: "Li Qiandong from the Yunxia sect, Li Qiandong from the Yunxia sect, thanks for reminding me just now."

Gu Qingfeng looked at them and asked, "Are you all Yunxia Sect disciples?"

The young man named Huang Yao stood up and said proudly: "Right, I am one of the twelve academy heads of the Yunxia School, and I, Senior Brother Li, am, also one of the heads of the twelve pages. Come here, I think His Majesty should have heard the name of my elder brother."

"Mu Zibai?" Gu Qingfeng had never heard of it before, and asked, "Is he also the head of the Yunxia Sect?"

"Of course, my elder brother Mu Zibai was the head of the twelve chieftains, and he built a colorful foundation."

Base color?

Gu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, but he was a little surprised.

He knew that colored roots were also a special root in legends.

Ordinary people usually managed to build an ordinary foundation, and a colored foundation was much better than an ordinary foundation, whether it was meridians, dantians, or even muscles and bones, everything would turn into color, it would turn into color, and the speed of absorbing spiritual energy was much faster than usual. Refining, it also looks incredible, the most important thing is that this kind of foundation is very strong, and is said to be protected by colorful spirits, no matter how serious the injury, it is difficult to damage its foundation.

Good color foundation.

But not everyone can build it.

According to legend, the more the color of spiritual roots, the greater the chance of building a colorful foundation.One, two, three colors of spiritual roots are impossible, the chances are too low, the, at least four or more colors of spiritual roots have a chance.

What Gu Qingfeng was sighing about was that when he was cultivating in this world, if one could build a colorful foundation, not to mention shocking the world, he would definitely become a genius who robbed the region. Pai could only become a main disciple, and he was not the most powerful disciple. I heard from Huo De that there were nine chieftains above the heads of the twelve courtyards.

If Mu Zibai of Lao Shizi built a colorful foundation and could only become the Twelfth Head of the Academy, what kind of master should be the head of the Ninth Hall?

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the air.

"Brother, I'm not late, am I?"

After finishing his words, I saw a handsome man in white jade robes coming towards the wind, the man was handsome-faced, tall-bodied, and stepping on a white-colored flying sword.

"Big brother!"

Li Qiandong and Huang Yao looked excited upon seeing the visitor.

Clearly the person who came was none other than Mu Zibai who was said to have built a colorful foundation and was known as the head of the Twelfth Academy.

Mu Zibai whipped out his flying sword, then greeted Daoist Qing Ning with a slight smile, but he did not call out to Daoist, but Qing Ning, it seemed like the two had a good relationship.

"Isn't it too dishonest for you Yunxia faction to do this, and even call for help? If that's the case, then I'll go and call our Fenghuo brothers!"

There is always an ancient rule in this world, that is, anyone who sees something that has no owner has a part, but the premise is you can't ask for help.This is an old rule handed down from ancient times.

"Hehe, Brother Huo, Mu is not the maid who called here. Qing Ning and I found this cave first, but I had to leave for a while before. If you don't believe me, you can ask."

Daoist Qing Ning nodded, and replied: "That's right, Mu Zibai and I ..." As he spoke, Gu Qingfeng next to him suddenly jumped into the cave without saying a word.

"Huh? Who was that guy just now?"