I Pick Up A Bunch Of Attributes

"If this sword is a warning from that strong man, even Xuan'er's plan may not work!"

"Maybe it's time to make a decision."

The leader of the Five Elements Sect stood up again. He looked towards the direction of Qianqiu Valley, and his eyes gradually became deeper: "Qianqiu Valley, this time our sect has failed, but... the Five Elements Sect will not always be inferior to others!"

Back then, Qianqiu Valley had indeed prevented disaster for the Five Elements Sect. It would not be an exaggeration to say that this kindness was more important than ten thousand mountains.

However, as time continues to pass, the kindness from Qianqiu Valley has become a nightmare that will never go away in the hearts of successive heads of the Five Elements Sect!

If you want to continue to develop and grow in Canglan Mountain, you will inevitably compete with Qianqiu Valley. However, because of the past kindness, the Five Elements Sect will always be one step behind Qianqiu Valley when there is a conflict.

When kindness becomes a curse, you must either eliminate the kindness or transcend the curse.

The Five Elements Sect simply chose the former.

"That person is in the Yuan Dan realm and must have a broad mind. If I personally come to plead guilty and explain the pros and cons, maybe I can hope to get him to be more liberal..."

Finally, the Five Elements Sect Master made a complete decision.

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The abnormal tremors that erupted from Qianqiu Valley also alarmed many people.

Baiyou Sect, Tianjue Sect, Demon Wolf Castle... large and small sects on Canglan Mountain, almost all practitioners who have reached the realm of supernatural power can feel this shock.

It didn't take long for someone to determine that the source of the vibration was Qianqiu Valley, which had just experienced a war.

"Is this shock caused by Qianqiu Valley?"

"Or is it the warning from the Yuan Dan realm?"

The Tianjue sect's leader had a gloomy look on his face, and he hit the table next to him hard, causing the teapot on the table to fly up, and then fell down with a bang: "Damn it... our young master is still in Qianqiu Valley's hands..."

Mr. Mu, the young master of the Tianjue Sect, is the heir whom he spent a lot of money and put all his effort into cultivating.

If he becomes a prisoner of Qianqiu Valley, how can the master of Tianjue Sect be willing to do so?

He stood up and paced back and forth, his hands behind his back, his eyes flickering. After a long time, he finally gritted his teeth and made a decision: "In this battle, although I took action many times, I was always there every time. Secretly, as long as the other Taoist friends don’t tell, Qianqiu Valley will probably not know about it.”

"Perhaps, as long as I pay a certain price, I can exchange Mu'er back!"

Baiyou Sect.

On the face of the fat middle-aged Taoist, the fat on his cheeks almost covered his eyes. He couldn't help but grimace: "Why hasn't the saint of our sect come back yet... There must be something wrong!"

"If there is something wrong with the saint, how should I explain it to the sages of the Yan family, and how should I apologize to the first ancestor..."

The more he thought about it, the bitterer the middle-aged Taoist's face became.

In a dense forest dozens of miles outside Qianqiu Valley.

Several figures carefully touched the tall forest trees, and finally found a cold pool hidden under the vines. They swam along the cold pool for hundreds of feet before reaching the mysterious ruins mentioned in Mo Yu's book.

"Through this cold pool, that's what I said..."

Mo Yushu was only halfway through when the earth suddenly shook!

Immediately afterwards, the cold pool water suddenly boiled, and under the dumbfounded gazes of a group of Qianqiu Gu, the pool water automatically receded, revealing a corridor with no end in sight!

"What...what happened?"

Ye Yi was so shocked that he almost fell to the ground.

…

"What is this...what on earth is this?"

In Qianqiu Valley, after the shaking completely subsided, Feng Xia came over with Zhu Youniang, looking at the long street that was at least dozens of miles long with an expression of "Are you kidding me?"

After he activated the eight small aura bells, the ground of Qianqiu Valley actually cracked, and a mysterious long street rose from the ground.

Just those ancient dilapidated buildings can give people a strong sense of the vicissitudes of time. However, there is also an indescribable sacredness that permeates this long street, making people feel involuntarily the moment they get close. There is a sense of solemnity.

"Is it possible to say..."

Turning to look at Lei Shao who was coming, Feng Xia suddenly thought of a possibility: "Everyone guessed wrong. No matter it was the Qianqiu Bell at the beginning or the eight-mouth aura bell later, it was not left by the first generation headmaster. The legacy of the next generation.”

"The eight-mouth aura bell is just the key to unlocking the inheritance!"

"And this long street... is the real inheritance!"

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Chapter 0076

Just when the sects up and down Canglan Mountain were all on alert because of this sudden shock...

The culprit who caused this shock stood in front of his "masterpiece" with a confused look on his face, thinking calmly, analyzing carefully, and finally found that it was of no use.

Because he could hardly analyze anything useful.

"Feng, fellow Daoist Feng, what on earth is this?"

Lei Shao and Yanagawa Yuan arrived one after another, and some disciples from Qianqiu Valley were also shocked by the earthquake and gathered from all corners.

You ask me, who am I asking?

Feng Xia actually wanted to answer this way.

At this moment, a flash of light suddenly flashed across his mind. Feng Xia was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes gradually lit up.

"Maybe... it's really possible!"

He clapped his hands, coughed and cleared his throat, and said with a serious face: "Fellow Daoist Lei, Fellow Daoist Liu, perhaps before this, whether it was Master Ji or us... Wrong idea."

"The so-called first-generation headmaster inheritance...has been at your feet from the beginning."

"And these eight little bells left behind by the first generation headmaster are just the key to unlocking this inheritance."

"This entire long street...is the inheritance left by the first generation of headmasters?"

Lei and Shao were stunned when they heard this, as if they were listening to a book from heaven. For a moment, there was only one thought left in their minds:

The first generation head coach Niu Bi! !

Feng Xia didn't know how to explain it to them. In the end, he could only nod helplessly: "That's more or less what it means. Perhaps in the opinion of your first-generation headmaster, it is better to leave a treasure to protect future generations. As long as the next generation of the next powerful inheritance becomes strong enough, they will naturally be able to protect themselves."

Yanagawa Yuan first nodded slightly, then frowned and said hesitantly: "However, if this is the inheritance left by the first generation headmaster, the key to unlocking the inheritance is hidden too deep..."

No one discovered these eight aura clocks for seven hundred years.

It can even be said that without the sudden arrival of Fengxia, the truth might not have been discovered until Qianqiu Valley was destroyed.

If you can't even discover its existence, what's the point of such an inheritance?

There was a hint of resentment in Yanagawa Yuan's words.

In the final analysis, although they had heard many legends about the first generation of sects, they were just legendary figures after all. They did not belong to the same era as them. Although they admired them, they did not have much true feelings.

But the old sword king Ji Qixi... is their master, and it is not an exaggeration to describe him as having the same affection as father and son.

"If this inheritance hadn't been so hidden, perhaps we would have discovered it long ago. Qianqiu Valley would not have declined, and Master and I would not have been trapped for so many years, and ended up with such a miserable end!"

At the end of the sentence, this handsome middle-aged man's fists were clenched, and his voice was choked and bitter, with an unspeakable intensity of unwillingness.

Feng Xia couldn't help but fell silent.

He hesitated for a moment, and then said with a strange expression: "Have you forgotten one thing? When your first generation Master Immortal passed away, he did not die a normal death. Perhaps he did not have enough time to explain to future generations. Everything in the inheritance.”

After saying this, Yanagawa Yuan's face looked a little better.

But at this time, Feng Xia continued: "In addition, I think the first-generation headmaster may have thought that if he placed such a big bell there, someone among the younger generations would always come to check it. As long as someone comes, he can Discover the truth…”

When he said this, Yanagawa Yuan's face had turned from black to red, and even Lei Shao on the side turned red involuntarily after a brief daze.

yes……

After all, it’s so big!

Even if you don't think about knocking a few times to hear the sound, you will at least think about touching it, Kang Yikang, right?

But neither.

In the long years that followed, I don’t know how many generations of disciples in Qianqiu Valley, but no one tried to do it once. They all regarded Qianqiu Bell as an immortal and immortal artifact, and it was left to dry there for seven hundred years. Long……

Seven hundred years later, Feng Xia came to Qianqiu Valley and Kaba dismantled the Qianqiu Bell into Qianhe Huozhong, and then they discovered the truth.

Unfortunately, by then it was too late.

"That... that... that's just..."

The two junior brothers stammered, their faces turned purple from embarrassment, and in the end, they could not utter a complete sentence.

Fortunately, at this moment, Feng Xia shook her head calmly, recalling the chaotic thoughts of the two of them: "However, this person has passed away, and there is no trace of the past. Instead of continuing to be entangled needlessly, it is better to do the things in front of you. "

"Senior Feng, what do you mean..."

"Let's explore this ancient street first."

Feng Xia waved his hand with a smile on his face: "If something can be gained, it will be of some help to the reconstruction of Qianqiu Valley."

On the one hand, he was favored by the old headmaster and had a deep connection with Qianqiu Valley.

On the other hand, he also wanted to try his luck. Maybe he could find the secret about the weird divine wheel on this mysterious ancient street.

What, you mean the library in Qianqiu Valley?

He had already looked through the collection of books there last night and rummaged through the bookshelves, but naturally found nothing.