I Pick Up A Bunch Of Attributes

Facing the little baby in his hand, Mo Lianque was excited, but he couldn't help but feel a little weird: "Second Ancestor, it's me! Don't you recognize me? I'm Xiaoque!"

The baby's face turned red, and intermittent mental fluctuations came again:

"I...I don't know...you...go away..."

"So, if I leave, what will you do, Second Ancestor?"

Mo Lianque became more and more curious, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Second Ancestor, you are currently physically handicapped, so there is no need to be polite to the younger generation."

At this time, he even changed his self-identity.

Because he already understood it, why did Feng Xia remind him before that he would need to take care of him for a period of time after the body was reshaped?

Now it seems that Master Feng not only reshaped the body of the second ancestor, but also rejuvenated him, gaining a transparent body like a newborn baby, pure and untainted, and not stained by the dust of the world.

Next, as long as he grows up and practices step by step, the second ancestor will not only be able to easily return to his previous state, but even taking a step further is almost a certainty!

in some sense……

This is far more than just a life-saving grace, it is a kind of kindness that gives us a second chance at life!

"I...don't...you...go..."

But Mo Lianque never expected that after his impassioned reflection, the baby in his arms would become even more anxious. He seemed to have exerted all his strength to suck the milk and kicked His Majesty the Emperor in the chest.

It's a pity that the baby's body strength is too small. With Mo Lianque's cultivation strength, this moment is not painful at all.

"Second Ancestor, why are you so polite to this junior?"

Mo Lianque couldn't help laughing: "Our Mo family has always been informal, even if you are an elder, there is no need at this time..."

"Go away...I...bear it..."

"Tolerate?"

Mo Lianque was confused.

What is the second ancestor enduring?

This doubt was answered in the next moment.

The baby, who was already crying, suddenly screamed even louder. At the same time, a clear stream passed through the air, with a trace of warmth, and poured it on His Majesty the Emperor's face.

Mo Lianque: "..."

Baby Second Ancestor: "…………Woooooooooooooooooooooh!"

"Second Ancestor? Second Ancestor?"

After a hearty meeting, Mo Lianque called again, but this time, he couldn't get an answer anyway.

The little baby in his arms just cried loudly without giving him the slightest response.

Mo Lianque was silent for a long time, and then he finally remembered and used mana to evaporate the "clear spring" on his body. Even so, he still felt a strange odor lingering between his nostrils.

Mo Lianque: "...I want to take a shower and change clothes!!"

What followed was another series of chickens and dogs jumping around.

Of course, this is a later story.

…

At this time, Feng Xia had already reached the depths of the Demon God Palace.

"about there."

He stood in front of a closed door, a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes: "Let me see what is hidden in this palace!"

After temporarily pacifying everything in the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, after repeated discussions with Mo Lianque and his party, they were no longer in a hurry to crack the Qianyuan Vientiane Formation.

After all, this formation is extremely dangerous. Even if it is moved out by Feng Xia, its danger has not been reduced at all.

It can be said that if you are not careful, you may die!

Therefore, another place in the Demon God Palace aroused Feng Xia's interest:

The structure of the Demon Palace is not complicated. The main passage in the middle bifurcates into three in the second half, one of which leads directly to the main hall at the rear, which is the palace where the Demon King lives.

The other leads to the Holy Son Hall where the Holy Son is.

Apart from this, there was the third palace in front of him.

A strange temple that had been tightly sealed from beginning to end. No matter how much he bombarded and poured out his magical powers, he could not open it at all!

Some kind of intuition told Feng Xia that there must be a secret in this palace.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to be tied with the Holy Son Palace and second only to the main palace of the Demon Emperor.

But before that, he asked all the demon clans in the Demon God Palace and looked through all the books he could find, but he still couldn't find a way to open this hall.

So today, Feng Xia finally gave up the idea of ​​cracking it head-on.

"Since the front door doesn't work, then let's go through the back door."

He whispered to himself in a low voice, his soul power vibrated, and he spit out nine syllables quickly.

These nine syllables merge into one, turning into a deafening bell.

Boom——

Then, a golden ring-shaped portal, decorated with countless mysterious symbols, rotated and opened behind Feng Xia, like an invisible passage, running through time and space.

Tianlong Eight-tone Bell, one bell shakes time and space!

It feels like there are still many hidden mysteries that have not been discovered in this magical power that is full of evil taste. Even actuating the big bell in the ancestral temple is just an incidental feature of this magical power.

Now, a bell wave penetrated time and space, directly bypassing the unbreakable stone door, and arrived at the palace behind the door.

Feng Xia didn't hesitate at all and stepped directly into the golden ring.

The golden ring closed, and soon the silence before this portal returned to its former glory. Just like in the past years, even when the Demon God Palace was at its busiest and most lively, this hall was still sparsely visited.

Boom——

The next moment, deafening thunder exploded, and Feng Xia was hit on the head by a bolt of lightning before she even stepped on the ground.

Feng Xia: "Fuck...where is this?!"

Looking in all directions, what you see doesn't look like a palace at all, but a vast sea of ​​thunder!

Before Feng Xia could think about it, his scalp felt numb:

"Oh my god, someone is going to die——"

One after another, different lightning lights, filled with nine colors, suddenly condensed on the top of his head, exuding a heart-stopping aura of destruction!

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Chapter 0445

At this time, Feng Xia was undoubtedly quite confused.

who I am?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

He clearly remembered that he used a trick to penetrate the space with the Tianlong Eight-tone Bell and stepped into the mysterious third hall of the Demon God Palace.

As a result, the next moment, he appeared in this sea of ​​thunder!

"Could it be that the third hall of the Demon God Palace is actually this sea of ​​thunder?"

But soon, he found that he had no time to think about these problems.

The lightning gathered above his head became more and more dazzling and thrilling. The nine-color divine thunder was turbulent, as if it would kill him to pieces in the next moment!

"So...what the hell is this place!!"

At this moment, Feng Xia couldn't help but feel his scalp numb.

He clearly felt that the thunder above his head was locked on him, and it was constantly gathering strength, and it was determined not to give up until he was killed!

Crackling!

Boom——

Almost at the next moment, overwhelming thunder crashed down, and countless strange phenomena evolved, either dragons and phoenixes, divine beasts, or heavenly soldiers and generals, all with sharp and boundless power of destruction, splitting Feng Xia's head open on the spot. Heartbroken!

"\u0026...! @%#...\u0026!"

Feng Xia used an extremely rare curse word.

His heart was indeed cold, but there was still a scorching temperature that spread, accompanied by a burnt smell like barbecue, and penetrated into his perception.

With Feng Xia's current cultivation strength and current physical strength, his body was almost roasted on the spot by this blow!

"What a hell! I can't stay here anymore! Cough cough cough!"

As Feng Xia spoke, she couldn't help but cough up a few more mouthfuls of blood, which was immediately evaporated by the high temperature of the thunder.

Before the next wave of thunder arrived, he hurriedly mobilized his magic power and activated the Tianlong Eight-tone Bell magical power, trying to penetrate a space passage again and return to the outside of the third hall of the Demon God Palace.

The next second, Feng Xia's eyes flashed, and he stood still in front of the stone door again.

The surrounding environment was silent, with no thunder or roar. If it weren't for the constant pain in his body, Feng Xia would have almost thought that what just happened was just a thrilling illusion.