I Pick Up A Bunch Of Attributes

This deep hole appeared extremely unexpectedly, and there seemed to be a mysterious force that obscured the aura and interfered with perception. Even with the young man's clear sword mind, he was unable to detect any signs in advance.

"What...what's going on?"

"I didn't sense this deep hole?"

When the young man fell from the sky in confusion, a series of panicked sounds came from the bottom of the deep cave.

"Mo Yushu, be careful above your head, something seems to have fallen!"

"Senior Brother Ye, don't worry. I don't know everything about this ruins, but I know a lot about it. This is just the most common phenomenon of falling objects from high altitude. If you listen to the momentum, it might be some kind of rare treasure... "

"But... that's just a person!"

"Step aside!"

At the moment of Ye Yi's birth reminder, the thin young man who was falling at high speed had already adjusted his posture in mid-air, shouted loudly, and at the same time, the sharp sword at his waist was unsheathed, showing a half-moon-shaped sword light toward the ground!

call out--

Boom!

There was a crash of heavy objects falling to the ground, accompanied by the explosion of flying earth and rocks. The skinny boy finally collided with the ground. A sword split open a long scar on the ground. He used the force to fly backwards and fell out. Tens of feet away.

On the same spot, Mo Yu stood there in a daze, watching a large bunch of broken hair falling slowly in front of his eyes.

"Brother Mo, are you... not injured?" Seeing that Mo Yushu didn't respond for a long time, Ye Yi couldn't help but call out.

"I'm not hurt."

After being stunned for more than ten breaths, Mo Yushu shook his head blankly: "But I feel a little cold on the top of my head. Do you think I caught a cold?"

Looking at Mo Yushu's image at this time, Ye Yi couldn't help but open his mouth.

He wanted to laugh a little, but Mo Yushu's gloomy expression made him really dare not laugh.

The flash of sword light just now happened to pass through the top of Mo Yushu's head, cutting off a large piece of hair on top of his head. Therefore, Mo Yushu's image at the moment looked quite funny.

There is a bare circle in the middle of the head, surrounded by a group of surviving hairs.

After coughing hard a few times and forcing himself to suppress his smile, Ye Yi continued: "Senior Brother Mo, your hair was just cut off by the light of the sword. As a man, there is nothing to worry about. It only takes ten and a half months at most to lose your hair." All will come back..."

"Can't come back."

Mo Yushu shook his head with a sad face. He raised his hand and clasped his temples. In three or two strokes, he easily tore off the ring of hair around his head.

Mo Yushu held it in his hand and shook it. Looking from the side, it looked like a messy kelp.

But Mo Yushu, who was originally as gentle as jade, now has a bald head. He no longer looks like a noble young master from aristocratic family, but instead looks like a great monk who walks the world and has experienced the sufferings of the human world!

Ye Yi's mouth gradually grew bigger: "This... this is..."

Mo Yushu had a sad look on his face: "The hair that was cut off just now is already my last hair, and the circle outside was not real from the beginning..."

In fact, he still had a secret that he hadn't revealed yet.

In the beginning, the reason why he accepted the secret mission and lurked into Qianqiu Valley was precisely because the mission reward contained a magical medicine, which was said to be miraculous in curing baldness!

However, now, the mission has not been completed, the elixir has not been obtained, the person is still trapped in the ruins, and the hair... is gone.

"This, this, this..."

Ye Yi's mouth opened wider and wider. Suddenly he came back to his senses and turned to look at the approaching figure: "Who are you?!"

Change the subject!

"Just a nobody."

The skinny boy shook his head and replied indifferently.

As early as the moment he was placed under the slave contract, everything about his name in his memory had been erased by the power of the contract. As a slave, he was not qualified to have his own name.

Even if he succeeds in revenge now, the lost memory cannot be recovered.

"If I plant these hairs in the spring next year, maybe it will be ready in the fall..."

With a sad look on his face, Mo Yushu carefully put away the hair scattered on the ground, and then looked at the skinny young man with a serious face: "I have seen you, right next to Master Tianjue Sect."

As he spoke, he had already grabbed the sword at his waist.

At the same time, Ye Yi and others also reacted, taking out their weapons one by one and staring at the young man in front of them with high vigilance.

Although they had received a secret message from the sect more than a month ago, claiming that the battle was over, Qianqiu Valley had turned the tide and achieved the final victory...

However, on the way back to the sect, they were trapped in this ruins and have not been able to find their way back.

Therefore, the current group of Qianqiu Valley disciples' impression of Tianjue Sect still remains as "enemies".

"Have the people from Tianjue Sect found this place yet? It looks like the situation outside is really bad."

Ye Yi's face was extremely serious, and he said in a deep voice word for word: "But no matter what, we are the people of Qianqiu Valley in life, and the ghosts of Qianqiu Valley in death. No matter what means you use, don't make us surrender!"

The skinny boy was stunned for a moment, and finally a smile appeared on his cold and cold face:

"You mean the leader of Tianjue Sect? He has already been killed by me."

"What did you say?"

Mo Yushu and Ye Yi both stayed on the spot, and everyone's minds suddenly thought: "The leader of Tianjue Sect...is dead?"

Tianjue Sect has always been one of the powerful enemies of Qianqiu Valley.

The master of Tianjue Sect has deep magic power and high strength. Even though his strength is not as strong as that of the old sword king, he is still a formidable enemy that gives people a lot of headaches.

As a result, this young man said that the leader of Tianjue Sect died in his hands!

"What happened outside?" Mo Yushu took a step back in confusion.

"If you were asking Qianqiugu, the battle would have ended long ago."

The skinny young man waved his hand, his voice was calm, and he told everything about the outside world: "Qianqiu Valley's new headmaster Li Zhan Yuandan, all the sects within a thousand miles have surrendered, even Emperor Xuanwu has issued an imperial edict, sealing that The new leader is the spiritual king who protects the country."

"Oh, by the way, it seems that not long ago, the six elders of Qianqiu Valley broke through the Taoist platform. Now there are six kings in the valley. Even if you look at the entire Xuanwu Kingdom, they can be called the top forces."

A group of people opened their mouths little by little.

Everything the young man said sounded like heavenly scripture to them!

"What, what, what?"

"What did your kid just say?"

"Are you lying to us?"

Why do they understand every word, but after they are connected together, it becomes like a book from heaven, and they cannot understand it no matter what?

"If you want to know if it's true, why don't you go out and see for yourself?" The skinny boy shook his head in amusement.

"But... we are trapped here and can't get out."

When this matter was mentioned, the expressions of Mo Yushu and others dimmed again.

The skinny young man was slightly startled and raised his hand to point to a stone wall more than ten feet away:

"But you can get out here."

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Chapter 0154

As soon as the young man's words came out, everyone was stunned again.

A group of people stared in the direction the young man pointed with dumbfounded eyes——

That is a stone wall as smooth as a mirror!

"This place is the exit? Did you make a mistake?"

Ye Yi subconsciously retorted: "We have tried these stone walls before. The material is so hard that even if we hit it with all our strength, we can't leave any trace on it, let alone leave this place..."

Before he finished speaking, the young man raised his hands and lowered his hands, and a sword light roared out, cutting the stone wall into pieces.

After doing all this, he turned around again and said seriously: "You can't leave any traces because your strength is too weak. As long as you are strong enough, you can be a passage anywhere."

"..."

The young Qianqiu Valley disciples stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes. Unknowingly, their faces had already turned red.

In the past month or so, they have tried various methods, but they have still been unable to leave here. It is not like they have not tried the method of forcing their way out of the wall. However, the final result only added a bit of disappointment.

They even suspected more than once that there was no exit from this ruins at all!

But facing this scene, Ye Yi and others finally knew what their problem was.

--too weak!

"Before I came here, I heard someone say that in the recent period, many disciples in Qianqiu Valley have made breakthroughs one after another. Among the younger generation, more than ten people have broken through to the Opening Wheel Realm. Your level of cultivation is already a little bit inadequate. .”

The skinny young man seemed to have no concept of euphemism. He just thought about it and then continued to speak. Every word was like thunder from the sky, which shocked Mo Yushu, Ye Yi and others!

"Ten or more Kailun realms?"

"This is too exaggerated! I remember that before we left, there was only one senior brother. His cultivation had reached the limit, and he might break through to the wheel-opening realm at any time!"

"The new head coach is too powerful!"

"Your new headmaster is more powerful than you think." The skinny boy shook his head and smiled.