Mo Bei was surprised again and reached out to touch the ears of the sword-casting furnace, feeling its warmth.

"When the water flow is almost restored, I must try it after I reach the foundation-building stage and refine a magic sword that truly belongs to me!"

Mo Bei left the cave again, stretched and walked out of the cave.

The sunlight fell on him, dyeing Mo Bei's face golden and extremely comfortable.

Mo Bei counted with his right hand and couldn't help but say, "Wow. The smelting magic swords these days are so fascinating. Before I knew it, twenty days have passed, and I don't feel anything at all."

"I have disappeared for about twenty days, and there is no news. I don't know if anyone is looking for me."

Mo Bei thought this way and took out the Tianyin Conch.

A wave of spiritual consciousness suddenly came from the Tianyin Conch, and several messages emerged.

This information passed through Mo Bei's mind, and the latter raised his eyebrows and smiled bitterly: "Haotian actually contacted me more than ten times. He wanted to find me to try together. Qinghong and Luoyou have also contacted me many times."

Mo Bei chose Long Haotian and sent a message to him first: "Haotian, I have been in seclusion in the cave these days and have not used Tianyin Conch. What's wrong?"

Within two breaths, Long Haotian's voice came from opposite Tianyin Conch.

"Boss, I said why can't I find your people in these days!"

"It was Qinghong who asked me to contact you, saying that she was going to do a task with Senior Sister Ye Qingshuang, and asked if you want to go with them."

Ye Qingshuang's figure suddenly appeared in Mo Bei's mind, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but pursed: "When did it happen?"

"It's five days ago." Long Haotian replied: "But I didn't contact you, Qinghong and Senior Sister Qingshuang went by themselves. It should take more than ten days to come back."

"..." Mo Bei felt a little regretful. He thought to himself: "I would have looked at Tianyin Conch from time to time if I had known it. Alas, it was a pity, it was a pity..."

"Since that's the case, then wait for next time." Mo Bei put away his random thoughts.

He pondered for a moment before continuing, "By the way, how much do you know about these nine incredible parts of Taixu Sect?"

"Ah, this." Long Haotian thought for a while before answering: "Boss, I'm not very clear about these things, they're just nonsense.

However, if you want to go and have a look, I remember, there are some sword-storming people in Tianfeng Canyon, just on the Tianfeng Canyon..."

"It's very easy to go to Tianfeng Canyon. Boss, you can go to the market to buy a map of our Taixu Sect and you can arrive. Or I'll send you my younger brother to lead you there."

Mo Bei interrupted his thoughts and said, "No need. I'll just go by myself."

After cutting off the contact, Mo Bei took the Huoluan to the market and bought a map about Taixu Sect in the store.

Mo Bei opened it and glanced at it, his eyes swept across the sheepskin map.

On the sheepskin map, there are fourteen huge mountain contours. Around the fourteen mountain contours, many black dots are drawn, which looks extremely complicated.

However, based on the marks on the sheepskin map, it is not difficult to identify.

"This is the market I am in now." Mo Bei poked the parchment paper with his hand. The outline of a huge mountain range surrounded the outline of a palace in the center. He nodded, and looked at the entire piece of parchment paper. Finally, he finally found a canyon outline around Yunshuling.

"That Tianfeng Canyon turned out to be around Yunshu Ridge, um..." Mo Bei slid all the way from the parchment market, and finally arrived at Tianfeng Canyon, and said to himself: "From here to reach Yunshu Ridge, you have to pass Sun and Moon Ridge and Qiaolong Ridge, which is a thousand miles away!"

"Tsk tsk, the entire Taixu Sect is really big enough!"

Mo Bei rolled up the parchment paper and patted the magic spirit card on his waist, and a fire burst out.

Amid the flames, a crisp cry suddenly came out, and the fire phoenix suddenly took shape.

Mo Bei bent his knees slightly, jumped onto Huoluan's back, rode on his back, patted his head, and said lightly: "Let's go, Tianfeng Canyon!"

"Swoosh!"

The fire phoenix flapped its wings and rushed out, rolling up waves of flames, filling the air. When the flames disappeared, the fire phoenix had already turned into a flowing shadow, and a hot wind blew into the clouds and mist, leaving no trace.

More than ten hours later.

A stream of flames suddenly broke through the edge of the sky like a flowing mist, and squeezed out the drill.

Mo Bei rode on Huoluan, and his hair was chaotic because of the strong wind. Mo Bei turned his head and looked down.

Then I saw an extremely majestic canyon below.

Looking down from above, the entire canyon was like a hideous dragon, crawling on the ground, winding and flexing, lying among the mountains.

“It’s here.”

Mo Bei beat the fire phoenix, and the fire phoenix immediately understood it and turned into a fierce flame shadow, rushing down and landing at the entrance of the canyon.

at this time--

There are crowds of people outside the canyon and lively.

All the cultivators and disciples looked up at the canyon and were talking.

"Look, Jian Wuhen actually challenged to win again! Now it has been a five-game winning streak!"

An inner disciple nodded and replied: "Yes, yes, Jian Wuhen is worthy of being the top ten inner disciples of our Taixu Sect and Qi Refining Period! Sword moves and swordsmanship come and go like the wind, and it is impossible for people to resist!"

Another disciple of Jian Wuhen said proudly: "Of course, Senior Brother Jian Wuhen is not only skilled in swordsmanship, but also trained sword spirits very powerfully! If it weren't for the inner sect competition of the inner sect of Qi Refining Period, Senior Brother Jian Wuhen had just entered the inner sect, what were the top ten? I am afraid that the leader would have been taken into the bag by my Senior Brother Jian Wuhen!"

Mo Bei fell aside, listened to the words of the disciples at the entrance of the canyon, and felt a little curious and walked over.

As Mo Bei gradually approached, a fierce wind came from the canyon.

His robe was blowing and roaring!

"There seems to be a sword intent in this strong wind?"

Mo Bei felt the violent and powerful momentum in the strong wind and thought to himself.

Before he could finish his thoughts, after the strong wind, the wind instantly changed, and turned into a gentle breeze like spring rain, stroking people's faces, which was very comfortable.

In the previous breath, the strong wind was as cold as a blade, causing pain on people's face. The next moment, it changed so much that it was like a spring breeze.

Such a strange scene really surprised Mo Bei.

He stopped in the crowd, looked up at the canyon.

I saw an extremely strange scene in the canyon.

The towering tree on the left in the canyon is now completely shrouded in the storm that has been violent enough to form a cyclone.

The towering tree kept swaying in front and behind, seemingly in danger, and seems to be about to break.

The storm seemed to be invisibly a big hand of an evil ghost, madly and brutally destroying everything he could touch!

On the right side of the canyon is silent, with flowers, plants, trees, and gravel, motionless.

There is wind at the entrance of the gorge, and there is one person in the wind!

This man walked on the wind with his sword, and the jade tree was facing the wind. The green light in his hand swung and danced freely in the strong wind.

The sword intent surging, gathering into torrents and waves, sweeping through the hearts of people.

The sword intent and sword force are unpredictable and changelessly, sometimes violent and sometimes gentle as water.

And the storm also changed with the change of the sword intent in his hand, sometimes becoming manic and sometimes silent.

The sword light and the sword energy flew wildly.

The sword moves with the heart, and the wind blows with the sword.

The sword intent storm is mixed with the terrifying sword energy that is spilled from time to time, forming the most terrifying power in the whole world, as if it wants to turn the entire Tianfeng Canyon upside down!

"This Taixu Sect is really genius. The previous Ji Wubing and the like can't even be considered a nonsense in front of this person!"

"What a strange sword intent. This person's attainment in swords is probably comparable to mine!"

A flash of splendor flashed in Mo Bei's eyes, staring at the young disciple mixed in the sword intent storm in the canyon.

At this time, the divine sword in the man's hand suddenly stopped, and the sword momentum was restrained. In a moment, all the sword intent storms collapsed and disintegrated.

Everything in the entire Tianfeng Canyon stopped, and there was no ripples in silence. The towering trees that were swaying before were surging, and at this moment, even a leaf was no longer moving.

The white robe that was rushing on Jian Wuhen's body also stopped quietly and stopped shaking again with the disappearance of the sword intent storm all over the sky.

He stepped into the air and slowly walked three feet from the air. His eyes wandered away and fell on the people at the entrance of the canyon. A hint of arrogance appeared on his face. A thick voice accompanied by the breeze reached everyone's ears.

"Have fun! Who else dares to fight me!"

Its voice was like thunder, pressing down on the clouds, rolling in, and the pressure from the powerful man was exuding in every move, captivating the hearts and lungs.

For a moment, many disciples looked down, with a slight fear on their faces and did not dare to look directly at him.

The crowd began to stir again.

A disciple smiled and said, "Tsk tsk, Jian Wuhen is the most powerful inner disciple I have ever seen since I entered Taixu Sect!"

A disciple nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I heard that Jian Wuhen competed with the sword man and the sword man and scored more than thirty times. Although he lost every time, his strength is improving rapidly! It is almost comparable to the sword man and scored!"

A disciple was furious and said, "Bah! What is the most powerful inner disciple? The most powerful disciple in the entire Taixu Sect Qi Refining Stage should be my senior brother Ji Huanchen from Yunshuling!"

"Sword Racing Man?" Mo Bei showed a hint of curiosity and leaned over and asked, "What is the Sword Racing Man?"

The bald disciple beside him looked surprised when he heard this. He looked at Mo Bei in surprise and said, "No? You don't even know the sword-storming man?"

The bald disciple's companion looked up and down strangely, and asked, "You should be a disciple who has just started."

"The sword-breaking man is one of the nine most famous incredible things in our Taixu Sect!"

"It is rumored that he has come and gone without a trace, his strength is unfathomable. And his figure is completely untraceable!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!