I Pick Up A Bunch Of Attributes

"Then...where are the ten demon kings?"

"The dead are dead, the dead are running away, and there are still a few hanging in the sky... They are still working as scavengers today." Even in the city of Mo Lianque, when he said these words, he could not help but feel... There was a hint of a smile.

"Where's the chief steward of Demon God Palace?"

"He is also hanging in the sky now, but there are still a few heads in the Demon God Palace, but we haven't figured out how to cook them yet..."

"Where is the Lord of the Demon Emperor?"

"Missed, never came out from the beginning to the end."

"What about the soul-stealing formation?"

"We dug it out directly. We are currently working on better ways to crack it."

"That...that, that, that..." The old man was completely stunned.

"Second Ancestor, are you also the second dimension mentioned by Master Feng?"

Glancing at the ancestor with a strange expression, Mo Lianque sighed and said: "Since I came to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, I have truly realized what it means to have a plan that cannot keep up with changes."

"It is precisely for this reason that after moving into the Demon God Palace, I have been busy until now. As for the second ancestor, I have forgotten you..."

As he spoke, Mo Lianque became ashamed again.

He knew very well that the second ancestor had been seriously injured in his early years and had very little life left. Just because he had to protect the plan to change the world, he forcibly killed himself and sealed his life until he was reborn not long ago!

It is not a pleasant thing to have a life expectancy due to bleeding. It can even be said that it is actually quite painful.

Unable to move or see, the whole person will be submerged in darkness. Even the movement of thoughts becomes extremely slow. You cannot feel the flow of time or changes in the outside world.

If you are not careful, you may go crazy in this loneliness.

Nowadays, although there are various objective reasons, he has indeed forgotten this second ancestor... For Mo Lianque, this is something that cannot be accepted in any case!

That's why he felt deeply ashamed.

"You...this...no...ga——"

On the other hand, the old man opened his mouth involuntarily at this moment, glanced around first, and then glanced at Mo Lianque. Suddenly he rolled his eyes and fell backwards.

Mo Lianque's expression changed on the spot, and he exclaimed:

"Master Feng! Master Feng! Come and help, the second ancestor has fallen -"

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Chapter 0442

When Feng Xia Xun Sheng arrived, he saw an unconscious old man, and Emperor Xuanwu Mo Lianque, who had an anxious look on his face next to him.

"What's going on?"

He glanced at the old man and felt that his face looked familiar.

Then, Feng Xia glanced at Mo Lianque a few more times, and suddenly realized:

"your dad?"

"What do you mean by my father? That's you...no!" Mo Lianque became anxious on the spot and subconsciously corrected him, "That's my ancestor!"

"Oh...your ancestor."

Feng Xia nodded slightly.

It was only then that I finally remembered that Mo Lianque had indeed mentioned such an existence before coming to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons.

In the Mo family of Xuanwu Kingdom, there exists a super strong man who has been buried in the dust for many years. His cultivation is suspected to have reached the realm of Dharma. He is the anchor of the entire plan to change the world!

The only problem is that the old man was injured in his early years and relied on secret techniques to extend his life, and he has managed to survive until today.

Once he takes action, the flow of energy and blood can no longer be controlled. If he cannot resolve all the troubles in one battle, there will be no second chance to take action.

Therefore, the senior will never take action until the critical moment. All difficulties must be overcome by their own efforts.

But before that...

Feng Xia solved all the difficulties.

Not only that, he was surrounded by village chief Dongfang Yu and a group of masters from the Lingyun era. Which one of them would be weaker than the Dharma Realm?

So in this way, the second ancestor of the Mo family...

It seemed quite embarrassing.

In addition, after entering the Demon God Palace, there were so many things that needed to be busy, so that in the end, even Mo Lianque himself accidentally became an unworthy descendant.

——He completely forgot about the existence of this old man!

It was only when the old man came to the door himself that he remembered that this happened.

"Master Feng, please save the first one and the second ancestor——"

While Mo Lianque poured mana into the old man's body to suppress his tattered body, he also cast a look of help at Feng Xia.

Feng Xia did not answer directly, but stepped forward:

"I'll do my best."

As soon as he opened his mouth, his soul power had already swept through the Second Ancestor's body, and he had a thorough feel for the condition inside his body on the spot.

It has to be said that this old man's physical condition has reached a very dangerous point.

The seven-hundred-year lifespan caused by blood clots itself caused immeasurable damage to his body. Coupled with the injuries he suffered in his early years, he has not fully recovered yet...

This makes the second ancestor's body like a tattered cloth bag, full of holes. No matter what is put inside, it will quickly leak out.

Mo Lianque obviously also understood this problem. After some inspections, his face became more and more ugly: "I'm afraid the second ancestor's body really won't last long. Even if there are medicines that can replenish qi and blood, the second ancestor will probably absorb it." If it doesn’t work, it will even be exhausted and not replenished, further consuming the little remaining life span.”

At this point, generally speaking, there are only four words to describe it——

There is no way to save the day!

"Master Feng, I know this request is difficult, but... please save the Second Ancestor!" After hesitation, Mo Lianque continued to speak.

He suddenly stood up, stood straight towards Feng Xia, and then bowed deeply to the end.

If in the past, as a key part of the plan to change the world, the second ancestor would naturally pass away with the wind after completing his mission. It can be said that this is a kind of glory that belongs to the Mohist family and the human race!

But now, the plan to change the world is proceeding more smoothly than imagined, and even surpasses any possibility imagined in the past.

Under such a premise, Mo Lianque felt strongly unwilling.

Why can't the Second Ancestor see that day, the day when the world will change, when the human race will rise, and when humanity will prosper?

"Fortunately, it's not completely hopeless."

Soon, Feng Xia groped his chin and smiled: "If he comes later, his energy and blood are exhausted, and his vitality is wiped out, even I can't save him."

Just like the original Jiao Qingtu, the physical body has long since died completely, leaving only a wisp of immortal spirit that still maintains the movement of the body.

Even if Feng Xia had the Mysterious Art of Good Fortune, he could not save a dead person.

"Master Feng!"

Upon hearing Feng Xia's words, Mo Lianque was so excited that he trembled with excitement: "The Mo family will never forget your kindness!"

"Even if you have forgotten, it actually doesn't matter." Feng Xia waved his hand with a smile, shaking his head and said, "After all, I have said more than once, if you borrow something, you must repay it, and it is not difficult to borrow again."

If you encounter someone who borrows money and refuses to pay it back...

Then he will secretly scatter your ashes!

"This senior's cultivation is very strong. He should have reached the Dharma Realm. He is probably only a hair away from my Azure Dragon incarnation."

Feng Xia stretched out two fingers and gestured in the air, then said after careful consideration: "Under normal circumstances, he can still suppress physical injuries and the leakage of essence with his strong cultivation."

"But because the stimulation he received this time was so great that he lost consciousness, causing everything in his body to go out of control."

To put it simply... I was almost scared to death.

Oh, maybe I was scared to death.

"In the past, due to his current physical condition, his majestic cultivation power has become a huge burden." Feng Xia shook his head, walked to the second ancestor, squatted down, raised his hand and put it on his On the wrist, "So, the first step to save his life is to abolish his Dharma Realm cultivation!"

Mo Lianque was immediately horrified: "Master Feng, the second ancestor was seriously injured back then. It was only because of his strong cultivation that he was able to survive to this day. In his current situation, if this cultivation was abolished, Because, he will definitely die on the spot!"

"Your Majesty, please trust Feng."

But at this time, Feng Xia had already activated the Xuan Gong of Creation.

He turned to Mo Lianque and grinned, his smile looking particularly bright: "It's a lie...oh no, when it comes to self-cultivation, Feng claims to be second, but no one dares to claim to be first!"

"Why do I remember that not long ago, Master Feng, you called yourself...Second Ancestor? What's wrong with you!!"

Mo Lianque muttered subconsciously, and then his face changed wildly. He saw the second ancestor of the Mo family in a coma, like a deflated rubber ball. All over his body, mana mixed with essence was constantly leaking out. out!

The face of the second ancestor of the Mo family turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The already extremely weak aura fell to its lowest point at this moment, like a candle swaying in the wind and rain, it may be extinguished anytime and anywhere!

"No need to worry!"

Feng Xia laughed loudly, raised his hand, and captured a shadow from the depths of the Demon God Palace. At the same time, he pushed the power of the Creation Xuan Gong to its peak!

In his mind, the scene of Wu Guan molding his body with the snap of his fingers appeared.

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