I Pick Up A Bunch Of Attributes

After the end of the Dark Ages, the remaining strong men and masters in Xuanyuan World basically lost their lives in one bloody battle after another.

After that, history became legend and legend became taboo.

Seven hundred years have passed, and the people who once again established civilization have long forgotten the glory of the past and the glory of their ancestors.

No matter whether it is the Western Region or the Eastern Emperor, there is no difference at all.

"In addition to the Zuo family of Sansheng Palace, there are also Creation Palace, Chiwang Mountain, Fu Family, etc..." The young man said the names of many forces in succession.

Some of them Feng Xia had heard of, and some he had never heard of.

It seems that either his name was changed later, or he was also lost in the war.

"Is there a strong person or clan named Sikong?"

Feng Xia thought of someone for no reason.

It's not that the Sikong clan is strong, but that the demonic sword of Sikong Sheng seems to have something to do with weirdness, and it left such a deep impression on him. If it hadn't been for the butcher's knife at that time, I'm afraid even he would have been seriously injured!

"However, if we face each other again, I will still have a way to deal with the Demon Sword in its heyday."

Feng Xia whispered in her heart.

As long as the enemy is defeated in his hands, there will never be a chance of a comeback!

"You say you are in seclusion, but in fact the news is not closed off."

Upon hearing this name, the young man once again showed a hint of surprise, and then nodded and said: "The Sikong clan is a new clan that has only risen in recent years, but it is extremely powerful. In the battle against the Zuo clan, the Sikong clan is comparable to Kudos to you!”

Feng Xia suddenly felt terrified.

The Sikong clan, who were murderous in later generations and were responsible for countless murders, actually stood on the side of the Western Region Continent in the battle seven hundred years ago!

No matter how he beautified Sikong Sheng's image, he still couldn't imagine this scene.

"Is there a master named Sikong Sheng in the Sikong clan? He always has an honest face and carries a bronze sword behind his back..."

"Brother Taoist, you asked a little too many questions."

At this moment, the young man's voice suddenly stopped and he said with a half-smile.

Feng Xia slapped his forehead and immediately took out ten more Yuan Crystal Stones. He handed them to the young man without thinking, "Keep talking."

"so much!"

For a moment, the young scholar was elated.

He took the Yuan Jing stones with some trembling and bit them one by one with his teeth. After confirming that they were correct, he carefully put them away and said to himself: "With these Yuan Jing stones, I can probably break through to the Dao." I'm in Taiwan, wait until then..."

"Stop, stop, stop, a total of twelve yuan crystal stones are enough for you to break through to the Taoist realm?"

Feng Xia interrupted the young man with a strange look on his face: "As far as I know, the vitality in one Yuan Jing Stone is enough for a person to break through to the Taoist realm. If you have twelve, is it just an 'approximate' breakthrough?"

"That's because my talent is so poor."

When this topic was brought up, the young man's face showed a look of embarrassment, his face turned red, and he hesitated: "I used to be from a scholarly family, and there were sufficient resources for me to practice, but later, the Zuo family destroyed it. My hometown was destroyed, and my family was also killed in the war..."

The shyness in his eyes dissipated, leaving only deep hatred.

"Stretch out your hand and let me see it." Feng Xia suddenly said.

"ah?"

The boy is dull.

Feng Xia's words contained a magical power that made him subconsciously reach out his hand.

Feng Xia's consciousness swept over him, and then his expression became quite exciting:

"Isn't this kind of physique..."

He stared at the young man's face: "What... is your name?"

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Chapter 0641

"my name?"

The young man was stunned for a moment by the question, and then he remembered to break away from Feng Xia's hand, glanced at Feng Xia strangely, and finally said in a low voice: "My name is Chao Haisheng, is there any problem?"

"..."

Feng Xia opened her mouth and looked at the young scholar in front of her, without saying a word.

Gan oh.

It’s a big problem, let’s go!

Shortly after leaving the Ancient Land of God's Abandonment, Feng Xia had heard of Chao Haisheng's name, but this name was accompanied by many famous and outstanding achievements!

For example, Chao Haisheng entered the Demon God Palace with one man and one sword.

Another example is that Chao Haisheng, with one man and one sword, fought to the shores of the East China Sea until no one dared to respect him.

For another example...

There are too many legends about this name, too many legends.

The first generation headmaster of Qianqiu Valley, the spirit body of the galaxy, the killing sword, the tide of the sea!

"So, Xuanwu Kingdom should not have been established at this time, and Qianqiu Valley is still a wilderness." Feng Xia rubbed his chin thoughtfully, but he also thought of a mystery, "The entrance to the mysterious ancient street is located in The mountains behind Qianqiu Valley lead all the way to the depths of the Canglan Mountains..."

"Could it be that when I came here, I had already left that long street?"

Thinking of this, Feng Xia suddenly flew up and disappeared into the distant sky. After a while, he fell from the sky again under the dull eyes of the young man.

The young scholar was already dumbfounded and said in a confused voice: "You, you didn't activate the Feathering Technique... Are you in the Yuan Dan realm?"

Although in this era, Yuan Dan realm is not uncommon.

But Feng Xia doesn't look much older than him, but his cultivation is two realms higher than him. This alone is enough to make the young man feel ashamed!

"Yuandan realm?"

The corners of Feng Xia's mouth twitched, and her eyelids twitched slightly: "Everyone in the Qianqiu Valley group thinks they are in the Yuan Dan realm. Did they inherit it from this ancestor?"

Can this kind of thing be inherited?

Thinking of this, Feng Xia still nodded hesitantly: "My cultivation level...should be better than the Yuan Dan realm."

"You are indeed in the Yuan Dan realm!"

The young scholar couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this: "Brother Taoist, can I hire you with Yuan Jingshi to escort me to the coast of the East China Sea?"

As he spoke, he felt a little embarrassed again: "Speaking of which, you gave me these Yuan Jing Stones. You may not care about them..."

With a Yuan Dan realm's net worth, even if he returns the twelve Yuan Crystal Stones, Feng Xia might not even take a second look!

But deep down in his heart, the young man also knew very well...

If Feng Xia is not willing to escort him, I'm afraid no one will be able to escort him!

And with his pitiful talent and weak cultivation, let alone going to the coast of the East China Sea, in this troubled world, he would probably die halfway!

"The coast of the East China Sea? I can take you there."

Feng Xia's heart moved slightly, and then he suddenly waved his sleeves and led the young man forward: "I just have a lot of questions to ask you, and I won't accept your Yuan Jing Stone. Just answer my questions." yes."

"Okay, just ask, I will tell you everything!"

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Feng Xia followed the young man out of this street and headed east, heading straight to the coast of the East China Sea in this era.

As Feng Xia saw when he left briefly, although he traveled from the mysterious ancient street to seven hundred years ago, in fact, from the moment he set foot in this time and space, he was no longer on that long street. Street.

He walked out of the long street, but the long street was not behind him.

"If I want to go back, maybe I have to go back to Qianqiu Valley first and find the ancient street buried there..."

Feng Xia suddenly understood.

However, it’s already here——

Whether this is the Xuanyuan world seven hundred years ago, or a fragment of time marked by the ancient streets, he has enough reasons to take a trip here!

Because he wanted to know what happened during the Great Migration seven hundred years ago?

After the end of the Dark Ages, the master of Sansheng Hall disappeared and the goddess Wu Guan disappeared. But even so, there should still be many strong people remaining.

It happened that a great migration seven hundred years ago killed countless strong men. What was the reason why people at that time were unwilling to give in even half a step, even if they fought bloody battles to the death?

At any time, the history has basically become clear, but Feng Xia still instinctively feels that... there may be something weird in it!

"Actually, at the beginning, the Zuo family was very talkative, but later, someone accidentally broke into the altar they built and secretly contacted the outside forces, hoping to hold a blood sacrifice and attract a certain great being to come..."

With Feng Xia by his side, the young Chao Haisheng looked much more lively.

Or maybe it was because he hadn't found anyone to talk to for a long time and talked endlessly to Feng Xia.

About his life experience, about his family, about the big forces in his eyes, and his hopes for the future...

"It's a pity that although I think a lot, my talent is really poor. If I can practice step by step, maybe my ultimate achievement in this life will be to reach the Yuan Dan realm..."

The young man's face was full of shame, no matter how you looked at it...

Very suitable for women's clothing.