I Pick Up A Bunch Of Attributes

Glancing at the demon fox that had clung to him in the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum, Feng Xia still had a headache: "And this guy is just a battle puppet. It's made like this to better confuse the enemy. You What the hell is a pet and a mountain-guarding puppet so jealous of?"

Bang bang!

Bai Xiao suddenly flicked his tail, whipping up a demonic wind, and slapped Jing Qian hard on the chest.

The next moment there was a violent backshock, and with a crash of gold and iron, the big white fox was knocked upside down on the spot!

However, her voice sounded quite happy and could be heard clearly from a distance.

"Haha, it's really hard! It's actually hard! It turns out that this guy is really a battle puppet! Then I'm finally relieved!"

"This guy……"

At the same time, the great elder and others who were alerted by Feng Xia and came out of seclusion immediately surrounded Jing Qian.

"Awesome, really awesome!" The great elder wore a pair of plain glasses with a look of shock and admiration on his face, "As expected of a battle puppet refined by the master. It looks so delicate on the outside, but I have a hunch that as long as it If we take action against this puppet, the end will definitely be quite miserable!"

"My sword soul is also trembling slightly. What is the strength of this puppet?"

The Sixth Elder Yanagawa Yuan stroked his beard, and while being solemn and shocked, he could not help but marvel at Feng Xia's methods: "With the master's treasure refining methods, it is not an exaggeration to be called one of the best in the world, even if he is from Donghuang Continent. I’m afraid the Gong family is far inferior to the headmaster!”

Nowadays, in Qianqiu Valley, reaching the peak of Yuan Dan and realizing the sword soul has become the standard equipment for the elders.

However, this battle puppet looked petite and cute, as if there was no threat, but just standing there brought a lot of pressure to them.

It is conceivable that once this puppet really takes action...

It will definitely be earth-shattering!

"Is this what the headmaster does?"

"Is this battle puppet, this pretty little girl, used to guard the mountain gate?"

There were also a few unfamiliar faces speaking at this moment, and they acted somewhat reserved.

Etc., etc!

Is there anything wrong with what you said? !

Jing Qian finally felt something bad.

Feng Xia looked at them curiously, and Sixth Elder Yanagawa Yuan suddenly understood and explained: "It's like this. As the scale of Qianqiu Valley continues to expand, not only the number of disciples increases, but also the number of deacons and elders. Otherwise, , so many people can’t handle it at all.”

"And these seven fellow Taoists are the newly promoted elders in the sect when you went to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters. In addition, we also have several guest elders scattered in various properties. Shi was not in the sect."

"Qiu Hesong, I have met the headmaster."

"I, Wei Si, have met the headmaster."

"Down here..."

"So that's it."

Feng Xia nodded suddenly.

As the size of the sect expands, this kind of thing is almost inevitable!

What made him slightly surprised was that there were seven new elders in total, five of them were women, and even the weakest one was already on the verge of stepping into the realm of sword soul!

"Um?"

Feng Xia glanced at it and suddenly fixed his gaze on one of the elders, and his eyes suddenly narrowed.

Feeling Feng Xia's gaze, the new elder also shrank nervously:

"Headmaster?"

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Chapter 0664

"It's you?"

Feng Xia's eyebrows raised slightly.

The person he was eyeing at this moment was a fat old man with white beard and hair, a rosy complexion, and a cheerful look that was kind to others.

Feeling Feng Xia's gaze, the fat old man's heart skipped a beat, but he still managed a trembling smile:

"Headmaster, are you calling me?"

"I'm calling you."

Feng Xia looked at him a few more times, and after confirming that it was correct, she felt even more angry and funny.

The Sixth Elder Yanagawa Yuan couldn't help but be alarmed when he saw this: "Headmaster, could it be that..."

He instantly thought of the worst possibility...

This fat and white elder may be a chess piece sent by the enemy!

Today, their understanding of the world is no longer limited to the Xuanwu Kingdom. Yanagawa Yuan deeply knows that the entire Western Region continent has been wiped out by the leader, and the only enemy at present... is from the vast world. The other side of the East China Sea!

At the time when Qianqiu Valley is expanding, it is not impossible for some people with evil intentions to sneak in.

What just alarmed him was...

Did the enemy sneak into the elder level so quickly? !

"me……"

Seeing the smile on Feng Xia's face getting brighter and brighter, the fat white elder's face became more and more ugly. His whole body was shaking like chaff, and he was sweating profusely, forming a thin layer under him. of puddles.

Feng Xia raised his hand without thinking: "Crazy Han No. 1, beat him."

Jing Qian: "???"

What the hell does this have to do with me? !

However, while he was still scolding Feng Xia in his mind, his body rushed out quite honestly, raised a small fist, and hit the elder in the belly with a hard blow!

"This...this is my fist?! So small, so white, so slender..."

Jing Qian almost screamed when he saw his fist.

Is it still me? !

But his ability to speak was still locked, and he could only punch. After a few blows, the fat old man screamed, and a thick mist of blood suddenly rose from his body!

Bang——

The sound like morning bells and evening drums spread in all directions in an instant. Even with the cultivation levels of Yanagawa Yuan, Lei Shao and others, there was a moment of stagnant energy and blood!

The elders were horrified in their hearts: "What kind of monster is this shepherd elder?!"

The blood mist was obviously not real blood, but the manifestation of some kind of supernatural power, and the sound of the drum that made people's flesh and blood wither, all vaguely revealed a tragic evil spirit!

This is completely different from the cheerful and good-natured image that Elder Mu used to have.

"Stop it, stop it! The old man's waist is going to be broken——"

But at the next moment, they heard the screams of Elder Shepherd coming from the blood mist. It was said that those who heard it were sad and those who saw it shed tears!

Everyone stayed in place: "This..."

"Muchen, how long has it been since we last seen each other and you've become an elder of Qianqiu Valley? Are you living a good life?" Feng Xia put his hands behind his back and said with a half-smile.

The other elders couldn't see it, so how could Feng Xia not see it?

This Elder Mu is simply the ancestor of Muchen!

After not seeing each other for a while, Ancestor Mu Chen's strength has improved again. Compared with when he was in the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, he is obviously much stronger. It is obvious that he has found the correct way to practice.

The only problem is...

Ancestor Mu Chen's lazy and greedy character has not changed even a little bit!

After not seeing each other for a few days, he actually secretly became the elder of Qianqiu Valley and cheated on him with food and drink in front of his eyes!

"What the hell is this? It hurts, it hurts, it hurts - help! Brother! Senior! Immortal! If you have a lot, just let the little one go. I'm going to die of pain -"

Ancestor Muchen's body is a drum that is suspected to be a god-level one, and its defense power is astonishing. And as he continues to tap into his potential, this terrifying defense power is still increasing day by day!

But...

He met a madman!

Oh, I met Jing Qian.

Jing Qian's true form is a real god. Even if the battle puppet is not a clone of a god, whether it is divine bones, divine blood, divine skin, etc., they are all genuine "divine materials"!

If we put aside the still-sleeping pig-killing knife and the divine sword that was left behind seven hundred years ago, today's Chihan No. 1 combat puppet can almost be regarded as the most powerful offensive weapon in Qianqiu Valley!

In comparison, Ancestor Muchen's body may be the strongest defensive artifact.

As the saying goes, when two strong men meet, there must be one...

"Hmph, is this the strongest sect in Xuanwu Kingdom today as you said? It's really funny."

Outside Qianqiu Valley, a sneer suddenly sounded.

Moreover, as if to prevent others from hearing clearly, the sneer was mixed with a hint of magic, but in an instant, it had spread throughout the huge Qianqiu Valley!

Feng Xia raised her eyebrows again and looked in the direction of the sound.

The first thing that caught the eye was the familiar chariot of the ancient king. Emperor Xuanwu Mo Lianque was holding a long whip and sitting on the front of the chariot with a look of helplessness - unlike before when he drove the chariot of the ancient king to face the enemy, this time Once, he actually sat outside the carriage and became a coachman!