I Pick Up A Bunch Of Attributes

Later, the plan against the Lord of the Bloody Blood also received strong support from the old man Xuanhuang.

It's just that this old man has always been more of a spectator. Even if he gives them guidance, he rarely participates in person.

According to the old man Xuanhuang, he was just guarding the door here, and the matter was very important, so he was not allowed to move without permission.

"The name Qianqiu Valley is too common. The old man has seen at least a dozen forces, and they were all named Qianqiu Valley."

Old Man Xuanhuang smoothed his beard and said with a smile: "As for the ancient forbidden land, you must listen carefully. This Fengxia is quite young. The so-called ancient forbidden land is mostly just a boast."

"Quite young?" Kuzhu Sword God was stunned when he heard this, "How young?"

"Younger than you think."

Old Man Xuanhuang swung his fishing rod, cut open the space in front of him, and said with a faint smile: "He did hide it quite well, but once before, he fought with a god in the book collection world, and when he attacked with all his strength, he still leaked some information. Breathe out.”

"Is there really a god?"

The Bamboo Sword God couldn't help but be speechless: "Why would you let a god into the Holy Palace?"

Even now, he still has considerable doubts about Feng Xia's statement about killing the God Lord.

Even if a god lord and an emperor's body were severely damaged, their strength far exceeded that of a true god. How could they be easily defeated?

But I didn't want to get confirmation from old man Xuanhuang!

"It's just an injured God Lord. Although the old man is not familiar with him, he is half an old friend of mine, so I saw that he didn't mess around, so I just let him go."

"As for the emperor's Taoist body you mentioned, the old man has already thrown him out of the Xuanhuang Holy Mountain."

Old man Xuanhuang shook his head and chuckled: "Let's go back to Feng Xia. His aura of life is very young, so young that I was shocked for a long time."

"I dare to ask senior, how old is Feng Daoyou?" Kuzhu Sword God finally couldn't restrain his curiosity.

The old man looked at him with a half-smile, and then said calmly: "His age should be less than one-tenth of your age."

"No... less than one-tenth of me?!"

The moment he heard this number, Kuzhu Sword God almost bit off his tongue.

His current age is only over five hundred years old.

Among the true gods, they can be regarded as the youngest group.

Except for the senior who became the God Lord in three hundred years, even in the history of Xuanhuang Holy Mansion, there are not many true gods younger than him!

"It's less than one-tenth of me, which means...that is to say, it has already become a true god before it is fifty years old?!"

"And that's another weird thing."

The old man raised his lips, and at some point, a pair of lenses appeared on the bridge of his nose. His gaze passed through the void and fell on the backs of Feng Xia and Tai Shang.

"He is not a god."

"Uh..." Kuzhu Sword God's mind suddenly got stuck.

Isn’t Fengxia a god?

So what is he?

"To be more precise, he is not in the divine realm." The old man added.

"But...but if he...is not in the divine realm...what about his strength..."

After only a few words of exchange, Kuzhu Sword God felt that his mind seemed to be a little hard to turn around.

To the outside world, he is an outstanding figure who has become a swordsman in five hundred years.

But in front of old man Xuanhuang, he always felt that his wisdom, his own thinking, and everything about him could not keep up with the old man's footsteps!

"Didn't the old man just tell you? Realm is a direction, not a restriction. To force realm is what a fool does."

Old man Xuanhuang shook his head helplessly, with an expression like "Why are you so stupid?" "The divine realm is a level created by the creatures born the day after tomorrow, imitating us who are innately divine."

"If someone does not need to imitate us and reaches the same level through other means, then he is naturally not in the divine realm."

"..." Bitter Bamboo Sword God's mouth felt extremely bitter.

I don’t understand, I don’t understand at all!

Unless they are innately divine, how can other acquired beings reach the divine realm if they do not follow this divine path?

"Even in the old man's hometown, a big shot once mentioned that the existing system of magical powers still has certain shortcomings and should continue to be improved and perfected. For example, the realm of magical powers should be deleted."

Bitter Bamboo Sword God: "..."

It makes sense to improve and perfect the realm, but can this thing be deleted? !

"It's a pity that the war broke out later, strange things happened, and the world fell. Almost all the energy of that big shot was used to deal with the war, so this matter was naturally put on hold."

"Afterwards, the war calmed down a bit, but unfortunately the ancient kingdom suffered heavy losses, so that one thought again and wanted to refine an unprecedented Taoist weapon."

"He wants to transcend all the ways in the world, transcend the universe, and set foot on the long river of time forever."

Bitter Bamboo Sword God continued: "..."

He thought it would be better for him to talk about something else.

If he continued to discuss this topic with the old man, he felt that he was about to be hit at such a young age...

Well, compared with that Feng Xia, at over five hundred years old, he can't be called young no matter how you look at it.

"By the way, senior, he also has that kind of magical power."

Kuzhu Sword God thought for a while and said again.

Old Man Xuanhuang nodded: "Although I didn't pry into the process of your discussion, I still felt the fluctuation. It can indeed be called the prototype of the emperor-slaying technique."

"He said this magical power is called...the anger of all beings."

"You...what did you say!?"

Unexpectedly, just as Kuzhu Sword God finished speaking, old man Xuanhuang's expression suddenly changed. He suddenly came to the front of Kuzhu Sword God and said word by word:

"He said... what is this emperor-slaying art... called?"

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Chapter 0913

A terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Old Man Xuanhuang's body.

At this moment, Kuzhu Sword God felt that he was no longer facing the kind old man, but an unattainable divine peak, the Xuanhuang Holy Mountain that connected the sky to the ground!

If the Xuanhuang Holy Mountain falls, even if he is a true god, he will be crushed into pulp!

"Everyone... everyone is angry."

I used all my strength to squeeze out a few words.

The pressure from Old Man Xuanhuang suddenly relaxed, and the Bamboo Sword God felt relieved and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Sorry, the old man accidentally lost his temper."

Old Man Xuanhuang smiled bitterly and shook his head. He waved his hand to capture a ray of Xuanhuang Qi, decomposed it into pure energy, and injected it into the body of the Bamboo Sword God.

Kuzhu Sword God felt a little better now. He stood up unsteadily and said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry: "Senior, does this name have some special meaning?"

"You haven't experienced that era, and you don't know that we at that time faced a battle that was ten thousand times more difficult and difficult than the current Southern Star Territory."

The old man sat down, his eyes a little sad, recalling the past years.

"The sudden arrival of strange enemies has caused countless losses in the world. Even with the most powerful magical powers, it is difficult to truly inflict serious damage on those enemies."

"And the Lord of Strange Blood you are facing is just one of those strange things."

Kuzhu Sword God couldn't help but feel deeply shocked.

Even the hometown of Old Man Xuanhuang was facing a terrifying enemy. How desperate was the darkness of that era?

"It wasn't until later that the most terrifying one among the strange ones suddenly encountered a big battle."

"No one knows who is responsible."

The old man shook his head and said: "The sky is covered by gray fog, but there is a sky fire falling from outside the universe, burning all the gray fog cleanly."

"The fire from the sky fell to the earth. It never caused a fire, but it ignited the fire of hope in the darkness."

"That kind of flame is considered to be the wrath of all living beings, and it is the universe's last counterattack against the weird."

"Later, many powerful sages understood the principles of restraining weirdness from the flames, and created the first emperor-slaying art. Only then did the universe come into being."

"Senior, do you think it is this kind of flame!?"

Bitter Bamboo Sword God swung his sword, trying his best to recreate the posture of Feng Xia's blow.

The old man Xuanhuang stared at it for a long time, and suddenly grinned: "It's probably just that the names are similar. His magical power goes further than yours, but compared to the sky fire that day, it is still far behind. The two of them are far behind." The gap between them is even wider than the abyss of heaven."

After hearing this, Kuzhu Sword God finally felt better.

A glimmer of light shone in his eyes: "What about me? How big is the gap between my magical ability to cross the sea of ​​suffering and his?"

Old man Xuanhuang glanced at him, slightly hesitant.

"The gap between you and him is not as big as Tianyuan."

"That's good!"

"It's probably the level of a general earthquake."