I picked up a property.

"This... 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.

"It's hard 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!"

……

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 do I ask?

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..."

These eight aura clocks have not been discovered for 700 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?

However none.

In the long years that followed, I don’t know how many generations of disciples in Qianqiu Valley, but no one tried to make it once. They all regarded Qianqiu Bell as an immortal and immortal object, and it was left to dry there for a full 700 years. …

They didn't discover the truth until 700 years later, when Feng Xia came to Qianqiu Valley and Kaba dismantled the Qianqiu Bell into Qianhe Fire.

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.

There are things that are not recorded in the inheritance of the ancestors of Chenhai. I want to find them in the Qianqiu Valley Library in the Western Mountains more than 3000 years later... It turns out that Feng Xia is indeed too beautiful.

The kind of plot in which one encounters a peerless magical skill while flipping through the bookshelf probably only appears in novels...

"In that case, let's wait until ten days before setting off."

After thinking for a while, Feng Xia made a decision: "You two are seriously injured and need to take a good rest. What's more, the sect is empty now. After ten days, some of the disciples should return. By then, , you should be able to explore with confidence."

Lei Shao and Yanagawa Yuan didn't think much and nodded naturally and agreed.

When Feng Xia took Zhu Youniang away, the two people came to their senses belatedly: It seems that now... the acting head coach should be Lei Shao!

Why did they both listen to Feng Xia's command inexplicably? !

"Lei Manzi, we can't go on like this." Yanagawa Yuan's eyes flashed slightly and he lowered his voice and said, "Although Senior Feng saved Qianqiu Valley, he is just an outsider after all, and as the acting headmaster, you are everywhere Listen to Senior Feng’s words.”

"What you said does make sense. It's really not a problem if this continues."

Lei Shao rubbed his stubble-covered chin and subconsciously glanced at Yanagawa Yuan. Then, the two old foxes reached a rare consensus at this moment.

"We cannot continue to let an outsider get involved in Qianqiu Valley!"

"Senior Feng must be turned into one of our own!"

……

Chapter 0077

"However, how should we turn Senior Feng into one of our own?"

"How about... find him a Taoist companion to try?"

The eyes of the two old foxes were spinning. Yanagawa Yuan's face was still as calm as water, while Lei Shao had a look of no scheming. He immediately began to think about possible plans.

"As for Taoist companions, Senior Feng seems to have one, and Miss Zhu's appearance and cultivation... seem to be quite outstanding."

The two of them had not carefully observed Zhu Youniang's cultivation, but judging from previous clues, she had probably reached the level of supernatural power.

At a young age, his appearance and figure are extremely outstanding, and his cultivation is also quite astonishing. Given time, he will almost certainly become a king in the Taoist realm.

"No one seems to be able to compare with the female disciples of our sect..."

Lei Shao smacked his lips reluctantly, and his eyes suddenly fell on Yanagawa Yuan. He couldn't help but cautiously probed: "How about you, sissy, sacrifice a little bit..."

"Go away! Go away! Lei, have you healed your scars and forgotten the pain? Do you still want to fight me for [-] rounds?!"

"Come here! Who's afraid of whom?"

Boom!

A short but fierce battle broke out instantly.

After a while, all the fluctuations calmed down again. Lei Shao and Yanagawa Yuan were lying on the ground panting, their bodies in tatters, and they didn't know how many wounds they had been cut by the sword energy.

"The Thirteen Unparalleled Swords of the National Warriors... my ones are the genuine ones! You sissy don't think you are the Warriors of the National Warriors!"

"Bah! I came up with the framework of this swordsmanship. If it weren't for me, how could you, a crude barbarian, have figured out this swordsmanship?"

"Bullshit! If you hadn't watched me dance with my sword back then, would you have come up with this framework?!"

The two of them argued for an unknown amount of time, and suddenly they fell to the ground one after another, panting and laughing.

"It's really been a long, long time...I haven't been so...relaxed."

"It's only for a while, there are still things to be busy with next."

The two of them sat up and looked at each other again, returning to the topic at the beginning——

How to turn Senior Feng Xia into one of our own?

Using a Taoist companion to attract him obviously didn't work. After all, Senior Feng already had his own Taoist companion, and they couldn't find anyone better than Zhu Youniang.

"Speaking of which, Lei Manzi, what do you think of doing this..."

Suddenly, at this moment, Yanagawa Yuan came up with a plan and lowered his voice and said: "It just so happens that Master has passed away, and the current strength of you and me is far from enough to suppress the overall situation..."

Lei Shao also understood: "That's right! I have it for you, sissy! This is a good idea!"

"If you can, can you please stop calling me a sissy?"

"Of course that's okay, sissy."

"Damn Lei Shao, are you trying to fight on purpose?!"

"Fight, fight, who is afraid of who!"

……

Qionghua Villa.

"Ah sneeze!"

Feng Xia's nose suddenly felt itchy, and she sneezed suddenly, muttering with a strange expression on her face: "It's incredible, with my current cultivation level, can I still catch a cold?"

"cold?"

After hearing this, Zhu Youniang, who was originally bored, became energetic in an instant.

She blinked and came closer. Without saying a word, she lifted the hair in front of her forehead, put it together with Feng Xia's forehead, and asked nervously: "You won't get worse after you catch a cold." Have you eaten?"

Feng Xia stared at the pretty face close at hand, and a word slowly appeared on her forehead.

Girl, if you are so good at talking, you will be beaten by me!

"Go, go, go, human flesh doesn't taste good!"

Feng Xia pushed Zhu Youniang away speechlessly, and his energy suddenly focused on the Purple Mansion between his eyebrows. A vast purple aura suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

After killing Mo Yuanlong, Feng Xia naturally gained nothing.

He set the time to enter the ancient street in ten days. Firstly, Lei Shao and others really needed to recuperate, and secondly, he himself had to digest the gains of this battle.

"Come on, come on, it's time to count the loot again, let me come to Kang Yikang..."

Although the mysterious Erwuzi mentioned that Mo Yuanlong's Yuan Dan realm was somewhat trickery, there is no doubt that this Duke Wei of the Xuanwu Kingdom was the only one Feng Xia faced besides the Chen Hai ancestor. The most powerful person ever.

Therefore, the drops from Mo Yuanlong, the big BOSS, are not generally rich.