The reason why the seven elders and the drunkard were so worried was that they were not only worried that Zhao Yu would not be able to refine the heavenly fire, but also worried about the mice that were secretly coveting.

The two god-level powerhouses are enough to shock most people, but if the news about Tianhuo is spread out, then the two god-level powerhouses are really in trouble.

This is also the reason why the Qi Lao and the Drunkard never told Zhuge Qingxiu what was happening in the Yun Tower from beginning to end.

However, as the unparalleled heat rose to the sky, Zhuge Qingxiu seemed to have guessed something.

"No, third brother, hurry up, suppress!"

The Qi Lao's pupils suddenly contracted and he suddenly shouted.

"Give me a seat, I'll help." Zhuge Qingxiu didn't say anything, raised his hand to suppress him, and sent a message to the seventh elder: "Seventh Brother, you are so indifferent. There is such a good thing inside, you actually hide it from me."

When the Seventh Old Master and Zhuge Qingxiu met, both of them were just powerful and powerful people, but the Seventh Old Master later stepped into a pseudo-god-level powerhouse faster than Zhuge Qingxiu, so Zhuge Qingxiu's name for the Seventh Old Master has never changed.

"What good thing?" The seventh elder still did not admit that the sky fire was too jealous, and even a god-level powerful man was no exception.

After all, for the god-level powerful people, there is no need to force the heavenly fire to be collected or refined. As long as it is brought back to the sect and suppressed under the alchemy furnace, it is a good thing to benefit the entire sect. No one will let go of such things that increase the foundation.

Before this, the Qi Lao actually had this plan, but things went against my wishes. Now that things have become like this, the Qi Lao had no good idea.

"Don't forget, I could have seen Tianhuo at the beginning." Zhuge Qingxiu said angrily: "Others may not recognize it, but I can't help but come."

The seventh elder was silent directly. He didn't want to say too much on this topic. First, he didn't want to deceive Zhuge Qingxiu, and second, he couldn't tell Zhuge Qingxiu too clearly.

"Don't worry, I won't rob this thing. When something happened to you, Bajue Sect, I was a little bit unhelpful and couldn't help. Now it's not the time." Zhuge Qing Xiuyi pointed out.

"Don't worry, after passing this level, I will ask the little guy to lend you the bone sword." The seventh old man sighed softly and finally told the answer Zhuge Qingxiu wanted most.

As a god-level powerhouse, why Zhuge Qingxiu has been staying here with shamelessness? His purpose is self-evident.

"I'm just waiting for you to say this." Zhuge Qingxiu laughed loudly, and the pressure of the god-level suddenly spread out in all directions: "Outsiders should not spy on the Fenhai Sect when doing things, Zhuge Qingxiu thanked again."

Both the Qi Lao and the Drunkard are god-level powerful people, but in this Dust Sand City, there are at least five god-level powerful people. With the Qi Lao and the Drunkard in hand, they may not be able to suppress them.

As for moving out of the sect backer... it doesn't work either.

After all, it was too late for Bajue Sect to enter the upper realm.

But Zhuge Qingxiu is different. The Fenhai Sect is one of the five major sects. Who dares to brush the tiger's beard?

If it was the Fenhai Sect in Zhongnanzhou, everyone might not have bought it, but the Fenhai Sect in Zhongzhou has a different meaning.

So at that moment, the spiritual consciousnesses of the god-level powerhouses who had originally felt the change were removed without any hesitation after hearing this sentence.

The Fenhai Sect is not something that people like them can see when doing things.

"Thank you." The seventh elder looked at Zhuge Qingxiu deeply: "But I hope that at this level, only the three of us know about this."

"Don't worry, I don't know anything. I just came here to borrow the bone sword, but you hold a grudge, so you fought with me." Zhuge Qingxiu's eyes moved slightly, and then immediately agreed.

The Qi Lao nodded slightly. Everyone is smart and speaks easily, and there is no need to explain too much. Zhuge Qingxiu knew what the Qi Lao wanted to express.

This level is limited to three people knowing, that is to say, the matter of Zhao Yu having Tianhuo is limited to the three of them knowing. I hope Zhuge Qingxiu will not publicize it everywhere, and in the end, even people in the sect will not mention it.

Such a request is undoubtedly too much. After all, the Tianhuo is of great importance. Zhuge Qingxiu is also the great elder of the Fenhai Sect. If you find such a thing, you will naturally have to report it. If possible, you can kill first and then report it.

But Zhuge Qingxiu did not do this, but agreed immediately and even found a reason.

In the room, Zhao Yu stopped rolling around because he no longer had the strength to roll around.

At this time, the temperature in the room was too high, and even if a powerful man came in, he would be severely injured in an instant.

Zhao Yu was already in despair, the stone stalactites were gone, and the sky fire was indeed violent. Zhao Yu tried his best to refine it, but he was simply unable to do so. The feeling of pain in his bones was too desperate.

At some point, Zhao Yu wanted to give up, and just wanted to be burned directly.

But in the end, he gritted his teeth and continued to refine.

The reason? It's very simple. He wants to go home. He finally found a way home. He hasn't tried it yet. How could he die here casually?

Even if he has changed dramatically after he goes back then, he will go home.

Falling leaves need to return to their roots.

Suddenly, the golden blood in Zhao Yu's body suddenly gathered. At that moment, Zhao Yu shrank violently like a balloon man.

It’s not that Zhao Yu can achieve bone shrinkage, but at that moment, Zhao Yu’s flesh and blood seemed to be concentrated, leaving only skin and bones, and looked very terrifying.

At the same time, a yellow light suddenly wrapped around Zhao Yu.

In the dantian, a golden color suddenly became known. The sky fire, which was originally swaying violently, was suppressed directly without even the time to react.

Zhao Yu was already half dead, but he could still feel the changes in his body. At this moment of despair, the golden blood in his body actually took effect.

What luck did you get? What is this golden blood?

But now is not the time to think about this. Zhao Yuqiang is energetic and refines the heavenly fire again.

This time, Zhao Yu felt a little unrealistic. He even doubted whether he was about to die, so he had an illusion.

However, the fact is so weird.

Zhao Yu spent 500 kilograms of extremely precious bone-depleting spring, but he was unable to refine the heavenly fire, but in the moment of despair, the golden blood in his body counterattacked. And with the action, Shi Potian was shocked, and the heavenly fire was instantly suppressed in the dantian and could not move. Not to mention the violent aura, even the hot feeling disappeared without a trace at that moment.

"Management is indeed the chosen son of God." Zhao Yu almost laughed, but he couldn't laugh at all now because he had to refine the heavenly fire in this limited time. Otherwise, who would know if there would be any other accidents?...
Chapter completed!