I Pick Up A Bunch Of Attributes

"On the one hand, the reason is that there are too few people who can enter the third level. Even if it takes a hundred years, you may only meet one." Qing Lin shook his head and said with a serious face, "On the other hand, There seems to be some taboos in the third level, or it can block the memory of the tester, so even the testers who have been to the third layer cannot tell what is there."

Feng Xia frowned subconsciously.

I always feel...a little bit reluctant to go.

But at this moment, the voice of Dragon Palace came: "The third floor! It must be the third floor! If I am not wrong, the tomb of the Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor coincides with the tomb of this Demon Emperor." Point, it should be on the third floor!"

At the same time, there was another voice, coming from another direction and getting into Feng Xia's ears: "Master Feng, if my prediction is correct, the great formation that cuts off the vitality of the world should be in the third place. Among the layers!”

Can you please stop being so uniform?

Feng Xia couldn't help but sigh and asked the last question:

"So, when do we leave?"

A group of people looked at each other, and then said in unison again:

"The sooner the better!"

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Chapter 0170

But half a day later, everyone was ready to go, waiting at the edge of the North View Cliff, and all of them turned their attention to Feng Xia.

Feeling the eyes falling on her, Feng Xia couldn't help but be stunned: "You... are you waiting for me?"

Mo Lianque nodded immediately: "Headmaster Feng is the strongest and should be our team leader."

Qinglin nodded his head seriously: "I have no objection, meow."

Long Hao seemed to be much more sad and angry. He had not been born yet. Hearing this, he immediately flew around Qinglin a few times, and his tone became more and more distressed: "My dear mother... you are a demon snake, you may also be in the future. Transform into a dragon, but you are definitely not a cat!”

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

Even Feng Xia felt a little strange. He once asked Zhu Youniang privately whether Qing Lin had eaten something bad, but the girl said that Qing Lin had neither eaten anything strange nor come into contact with any strange people.

If she really wanted to say that, the strangest person she had ever come into contact with might be Feng Xia.

"That's really weird." Feng Xia groped his chin and thought for a moment before confirming, "The source of the problem that made Qing Lin start meowing like a cat is definitely not me..."

Thinking of this, he looked at Long Lu again: "Long Da, I think... it may be a problem with your secret technique."

Long Lu was stunned when he heard this, and said in disbelief: "This... this is impossible! I have practiced this secret technique before, and I have never seen anything like this before..."

"Then let's observe more. Now... let's go!"

In the end, Feng Xia decided to put this matter aside for now.

After all, in the final analysis, this is a private matter of Long Lu's family, so he can just ask. Other than that, there is no need to meddle in others' affairs.

Of course the most important thing is...

The little girl is actually quite cute.

Except when he bullies Sakura Rain, he behaves extremely fiercely.

"However, this place is extremely far away from the demon capital. Even if we fly at full strength, it will probably take more than a month..." At the critical moment, Feng Xia suddenly remembered something.

"As for the rush, I have already prepared for it."

Fortunately, Mo Lianque waved his hand and showed a mysterious smile. Then, the Emperor of Xuanwu State led Feng Xia and others to the gate of Tianjue Sect.

As a result, Feng Xia was stunned when he saw it.

"What's going on with Juemen today?"

Looking up and down, Tian Jue Sect was filled with an atmosphere of mourning. For a moment, Feng Xia thought she had come to the wrong place: "Why are people wearing sackcloth and mourning everywhere?"

Zhu Youniang pinched Feng Xia's fingers and whispered: "A Xia, look at them, it looks like the sect leader is dead!"

Feng Xia was not only dumbfounded: "Young lady, although the relationship between Tianjue Sect and us is not good, and there is even a lot of hatred, but no matter what, it is not good to curse the master of another sect. After all, even if he is going to die, he should Die in our hands..."

At this moment, someone from the Tianjue Sect noticed Feng Xia and the others and carefully walked out of the mountain gate. When he saw the person coming clearly, the disciple couldn't help but cry: "Headmaster of Qianqiu Valley? Our sect leader is dead. …Are you coming to visit at a time like this to laugh at us?”

Feng Xia: "...???"

What the hell is none of his business!

But then Feng Xia was also stunned. The leader of Tianjue Sect... was dead?

You must know that before this, he had indeed considered whether to defeat all the sects that had attacked one by one...

The final conclusion is: yes, but not necessary.

Of course he could knock on the door and pack away the hostile forces, but for everyone in Qianqiu Valley, their hatred has not been vented, and the anger in their hearts has not been eliminated.

In recent times, disciples who have made breakthroughs in Qianqiu Valley have emerged one after another. On the one hand, it is because the flesh and blood of Tianwen Academy and Yuandan Demon have objectively enhanced everyone's cultivation conditions.

On the other hand, almost everyone felt a strong anger brewing in their chests!

The collapse of the mountain gate is right in front of you, and all kinds of invasions and suppressions are still vivid in your mind. If you can become stronger and strong enough to deal with various crises, maybe at that time, Qianqiu Valley will not fall into the endless abyss.

——Bai Canghai is not the only one who wants to revive and strengthen the sect.

Bai Canghai's choice was to leave the protection of the sect and venture into a wider world, hoping that at some point in the future, his stronger and better self would be able to contribute to the sect.

Other Qianqiu Valley disciples also have their own decisions to make.

"This is really... so surprising." After understanding the general situation, Feng Xia was a little bit dumbfounded at the time, "Probably, this is the so-called evil deeds that lead to death."

He shook his head and sighed for no reason.

According to his understanding, for the Tianjue Sect itself, the current leader of the Tianjue Sect can indeed be regarded as a wise and powerful person in charge. He is highly skilled and full of strategies. Since he came to power, he has destroyed at least a dozen villains. Sect, let it become the soil and nutrients for Tianjue Sect to continue to grow and develop.

However, for those sects that were wiped out, Tianjue Sect Master's methods were too cruel, killing people all over the sect at every turn, leaving no trace of leeway left in the blood.

"The Tianjue Sect wanted to destroy the sect where the boy belonged. The boy's parents pretended to surrender out of despair, intending to assassinate the leader of the Tianjue Sect. In the end, they failed and were brutally killed. The sect was also destroyed, and the boy also became a member of the Tianjue Sect. Slave of the Lord.”

Recalling the mysterious person who gave him hints at the critical moment, Feng Xia already knew more or less.

Now, the leader of Tianjue Sect has died in the hands of that young man.

Even if Feng Xia thinks that she doesn't believe in fate, when faced with this kind of news, she can't help but sigh that the fate of heaven is reincarnation.

"Your sect leader is dead, and I have no interest in destroying you." Soon Feng Xia shook his head, "And I'm not here to find you today."

Having said this, he turned to look at Mo Lianque.

The latter coughed immediately, raised his hand and snapped his fingers: "I am not here to destroy your mountain sect, but to retrieve something that is stored in Tianjue sect."

Boom buzz——

Following his snap of his fingers, a loud noise suddenly came from deep inside the Tianjue Gate.

The next moment, a silvery palace floated into the air, and the excess external structure quickly peeled off. When it finally came to Feng Xia and others, it had turned into a stone chariot with a square body and four sides. The bottom is stained with mottled blood, giving it a feeling of vastness from ancient times!

A smile finally appeared on Mo Lianque's face: "Master Feng, this chariot was originally placed by me..."

"Oops——"

Before he could finish his words, he heard a scream from the Tianjue Sect: "The master's mourning hall and the coffin flew away together!"

Mo Lianque's expression suddenly became extremely exciting.

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Chapter 0171

"I was a little sympathetic to that Tianjue sect leader just now."

Zhu Youniang lay on Feng Xia's shoulder, chewed her ears and said, "But now, I have less and less sympathy for this guy."

As the emperor, Mo Lianque's expression suddenly became very exciting: "I seem to sense that there are still many ownerless restrictions on the chariot..."

He stored this ancient king's chariot at Tianjue Sect. Firstly, he wanted to leave a backup. At the critical moment, he might be able to use the power of the chariot to escape thousands of miles away in an instant.

Of course, escaping thousands of miles away is only the worst case scenario. As the king of a country, there are many times when it is impossible for him to escape.

However, even if he himself cannot escape, his descendants can ride on the ancient king's chariot and leave calmly when crisis strikes.

At this point, even if he is the emperor of this country, he has more or less selfish motives.

Secondly, according to his judgment, the ancient king's chariot was once an extremely amazing rare treasure with powerful power. However, over the long years, it gradually lost its original spirituality, leaving only the most basic Driving function.

There is a strange place in Tianjue Sect called the "Weapon Refining Pool". It is said that it is a naturally formed mine. Placing treasures in it for a long time can subtly enhance the power of the treasures.

Mo Lianque's original intention was to use the power of the weapon refining pool to restore the divine power of the ancient king's chariot.

"It seems... this is also a restless guy!" Mo Lianque's face turned black, like the bottom of a pot that hadn't been wiped for hundreds of years, and he twitched involuntarily, "If I had come later, I’m afraid that this ancient king’s chariot will become the private property of Mr. Tian Jue!”

Those ownerless restrictions on the chariot should be the handiwork of Tianjue Sect Master.

If the leader of the Tianjue Sect had not died unexpectedly, I am afraid that after some time, the ancient king's chariot would have another owner. On the surface, it is him, His Majesty the Emperor, but secretly, the controller has become the Tianjue Sect. host.

He almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: "I'm going to kill his head!"

Feng Xia couldn't help but remind him: "He is already dead, and you have lifted his grave."

"This is not his tomb! This is my chariot!"

When he mentioned this matter, Mo Lianque's face turned even darker: "This bastard transformed my chariot into his palace. After he died, he wanted to bury himself with my treasures!"

He immediately waved his sleeves and strode into the carriage of the chariot.

Not long after, with a loud bang, a huge sarcophagus suddenly flew out of the air and fell deep into the mountain gate of Tianjue Sect. At the same time, Mo Lianque's cold voice sounded: "Go back and lie down. Come on!"

boom--