I Pick Up A Bunch Of Attributes

——Especially when the person sitting in front of you is your powerful enemy not long ago.

It is precisely for this reason that Feng Xia showed great gratitude for the selfless care and love of a good old man like Chenhai Ancestor.

returning a Favour many times more.

In a life-and-death feud, of course... of course... we have to beat the person to death first.

Therefore, Feng Xia would not easily accept the olive branch suddenly offered by Emperor Xuanwu - Qianqiu Valley belongs to Qianqiu Valley for thousands of miles, which sounds very beautiful, but God knows how many big pits are buried in it?

"Fellow Taoist is really joking."

After hearing Feng Xia's question, Mo Zian quickly adjusted his breathing without showing any expression on his face. He shook his head with a smile and said, "Brother Dao is a person in the Yuan Dan realm. Now he can be called the number one person in Xuanwu Kingdom. The court has also How can you ask Brother Tao to take responsibility?"

"You don't have to pay any price to give me so many benefits?"

Feng Xia narrowed her eyes slightly and raised the corner of her mouth in a mocking arc.

Mo Zian still shook his head: "Brother Dao has thought about something. On the contrary, these are not benefits given to you, but the price paid by the court - as an apology for the previous offense."

"Not only that, if Brother Dao is granted the title of Protector of the Country, it will be of benefit to the court."

"I'd like to hear the details." You should hurry up and get to the point!

"Brother Dao has been granted the title of Spiritual King to protect the country. If the Xuanwu Kingdom still has a Yuandan Realm strongman in charge in name only, this is the benefit of Brother Dao."

Mo Zian showed a faint smile and continued: "At the same time, the court does not need to continue to be enemies with Taoist brothers, which is actually an invisible benefit. In addition, the various sect forces on Canglan Mountain are scattered and unable to listen to orders. Listening to the announcement has always been a concern for His Majesty, and Taoist friends will eventually manage and rectify this land after taking over it."

Feng Xia suddenly understood.

The former is a group of heart problems, and the latter is just one heart disease. In comparison, if he were His Majesty the Emperor, he would probably choose the latter one.

Especially when the latter situation cannot be solved at all.

"It's just that with the emperor's usual style of doing things, he often leaves more than one backup plan behind. It seems unlikely that he will give up on treatment. There are probably other sinkholes hidden in the whole thing!"

In any case, the other party did get one thing right.

This country-protecting spiritual king...

His wind and summer are decided!

"Being the protector of the country's spirit king is of great benefit to me and Qianqiu Valley!"

"Qianqiu Valley will be completely legitimate from now on. I can also work in other sects logically. At the same time, if there are official channels..."

"Perhaps the court can find clues to the truth about the decline of vitality in this world, as well as the method to lift the seal of the God-Abandoned Ancient Land!"

Even if you don't have a clue for a while, you can still use the power of the court to search.

Even if there is extraordinary power in this world, it is still true that there is strength in numbers.

What's more, with Feng Xia's current cultivation strength, there is no doubt that one can be compared with a hundred, but if he wants to fight against a country alone...

The result is an unknown.

What if the imperial court also has unreasonable weapons of destruction that are not used?

It's not that you can't use it, but it's too expensive to use it. This situation is also possible.

"As far as the current stage is concerned, the right thing to do is to be patient! When I return to the Yuan Dan realm, or even practice to the Dharma phase realm, even if the emperor has many conspiracies, I can still have his ashes spread. !”

And Feng Xia believes that that day will never be too far away.

After thinking about it several times, Feng Xia thought for a while and handed the imperial edict to Zhu Youniang. Mo Zian was stunned by this scene: "Brother Feng Dao, Mo wanted to ask just now. Dare you ask this person?" yes……"

"It's my Taoist companion." Feng Xia replied with a slight smile, "Her intuition is extraordinary. No matter if there is any problem or not, it is always good to let her take a look."

"It turns out they are Mrs. Sister-in-law! They are really a couple of gods and immortals. They are really enviable to others."

Mo Zian didn't ask any more questions, but complimented as if he suddenly realized something.

After a while, Zhu Youniang handed the imperial edict back, shook her head slightly, and said softly: "It's not very delicious."

"I see."

Feng Xia nodded and took back the imperial edict.

Mo Zian's face, which had always maintained a smile, finally showed a hint of astonishment: Wait, what did this girl just say? And Brother Dao, what exactly do you understand? !

"Friend Daoist Mo, Feng has practiced in seclusion for many years and knows very little about the outside world. Why not take this opportunity to introduce the situation in the outside world..."

At this moment, Feng Xia spoke leisurely, interrupting Mo Zian's thoughts.

A surge of joy instantly surged in his chest, extremely sincere and not a trace of falsehood - for God's sake, he and Feng Xia chatted for a whole hour about inexplicable topics, such as Weibo and WeChat, boys from the kneeling tribe, masculine Cai Moumou, etc. wait……

Even though he didn't understand at all, he still pretended to smile, and even pretended to be an expert, chatting happily with Feng Xia... Even with his wisdom, he almost exhausted all his energy.

So angry and tired.

However, Feng Xia did not refuse to accept the imperial edict and instead asked about the situation in the outside world. It can be said that Feng Xia has accepted this conferment!

"No matter what Brother Dao wants to ask, as long as Mo knows something, he will tell you everything he knows!"

Mo Zian patted his chest and said confidently.

Feng Xia's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this: "That's great! Come here, prepare pens, inks, paper and inkstones for fellow Taoist Mo. You don't need too much, just bring two hundred kilograms of paper first -"

"Come on, come on, there are a lot of things that Feng wants to know. It's easier to forget just by talking. Fellow Daoist Mo, why don't you just write it down on the paper silently..."

"..."

…

Several days passed.

Mo Zian, who looked haggard, staggered out of Qianqiu Valley, exuding a gloomy air, with two strong dark circles on his face, and his hands were shaking like chicken feet, and he was no longer strong. It was so calm when entering the valley.

"Lord...are you okay?"

The Qingyue child who was waiting in the car couldn't help but trembled when he saw this: "What have you experienced these days? Why are you like this..."

"Don't worry about me... let's go! Leave Qianqiu Valley as soon as possible..."

Plop!

Mo Zian fell face down into the carriage. Only one hand stretched out slowly, as if he was gesticulating something, and then he used all his strength to say intermittently:

"He has agreed... to leave the Canglan Mountains before he discovers anything unusual..."

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Chapter 0122

"Is that guy gone?"

At the entrance of Qianqiu Palace, Zhu Youniang stuck her head out with her head hanging upside down, her hair hanging down, and she looked curiously at Feng Xia in the palace.

"Just left." Feng Xia nodded slightly and said with a smile, "It's a pity that he didn't want to stay for a while, otherwise, I could have brought over another two thousand kilograms of paper..."

Even with Qianqiu Valley's inventory, he couldn't produce two thousand kilograms of paper at a time.

But it doesn’t matter. Isn’t it convenient for a supernatural being to make paper?

As long as Mo Zian can do it faster, Feng Xia can do more.

It's a pity that Mo Zian still couldn't survive to the end.

Six consecutive days and six nights of frantic writing, as well as various tricky questions raised by Feng Xia, especially those unheard of things, completely exhausted his wisdom and energy.

Therefore, Mo Zian ran away in a panic, without any nostalgia, and it was useless to let Feng Xia try to persuade him to stay.

"Axia, what are you still worried about?"

Seeing that Feng Xia was still frowning, Zhu Youniang suddenly disappeared from the spot. The next second, she appeared above Feng Xia's head, her eyes looking at Feng Xia motionlessly.

Feng Xia was silent for a moment, then suddenly said with a smile: "I don't know what I'm worried about, maybe it's just my misunderstanding. I always feel that His Majesty the Emperor... doesn't seem to give up so easily."

"What are you giving up?" The girl tilted her head.

Following her movement, her black hair immediately fell down, brushed Feng Xia's cheek, and slid down his shoulders, making people's collarbones itch slightly.

"We will not give up the interests of Qianqiu Valley so easily."

"But, what I heard from Mo Zian seems to make sense, right?"

Feng Xia thought about it for a moment, and then whispered: "Everything he said makes sense. This is the biggest problem! The imperial court has been planning for Qianqiu Valley for at least hundreds of years. If it gives up now, Wouldn’t it mean that hundreds of years of hard work have been wasted in a matter of days?”

The suppression and division of Qianqiu Valley had already begun before the current emperor ascended the throne, so Feng Xia made bold speculations...

The current Emperor of Xuanwu Kingdom is only the successor of a certain plan, not its founder.

A plan that lasted for hundreds of years, during which countless people participated, and consumed an astonishing amount of manpower and material resources, how could it be abandoned so easily?

"And besides..." Feng Xia rubbed his temples, and then said calmly, "It is said that the land with a radius of thousands of miles of Qianqiu Valley belongs to Qianqiu Valley, but looking at Mo Zian's attitude, he didn't seem to show much physical pain. , but there is a hint of urgency.”

"Eh? But didn't that guy say that there are many sects here in Canglan Mountain, and if you, Axia, could integrate them all, it would be good news for the court?"

"However, with the power that the imperial court has shown before, except for the old sword king in Qianqiu Valley, is it really difficult to integrate other sects...?"

Feng Xia whispered again, as if he was asking Zhu Youniang, and also seemed to be questioning himself.

Even without Mo Yuanlong personally dispatching, as long as a few Zhenguo Dukes came to kill, basically all resistance could be suppressed - then, why did the court never do that?

Vaguely, Feng Xia already had a guess.

Perhaps there are other deadly threats hidden deeper in Canglan Mountain, and even the court has to be cautious to avoid triggering a greater crisis!

"Then Axia, can't you just refuse it?" Zhu Youniang thought about it again and replied.