I picked up the scattered attributes

The appearance of this deep hole was extremely abrupt, and it seemed that a mysterious force was present, concealing its presence and interfering with perception, so much so that even with the boy's keen swordsmanship, he failed to detect the slightest sign beforehand.

"What...what's going on?"

"How could I not have sensed this deep hole?"

As the boy fell blankly from the sky, a series of panicked sounds came from the bottom of the deep cave.

"Mo Yushu, watch out! It looks like something is falling from above your head!"

"Senior Brother Ye, please rest assured. I know this site quite well, if not like the back of my hand. This is just a common phenomenon of objects falling from a height. Judging from the force of the impact, it might even be some kind of rare treasure..."

"But...that's a person!"

"Step aside!"

The moment Ye Yi gave the warning, the thin boy who was falling at high speed had already adjusted his posture in mid-air, let out a loud shout, and at the same time drew his sword from its sheath, displaying a crescent-shaped sword light towards the ground!

call out--

Boom!

The sound of a heavy object crashing to the ground, accompanied by the cracking sound of earth and stones flying everywhere, finally caused the thin boy to collide with the ground. He cleaved the ground with his sword, creating a long gash, and used the force to roll backward, tumbling dozens of feet away.

Meanwhile, Mo Yushu stood there blankly, watching a large clump of broken hair slowly fall before her eyes.

"Brother Mo, are you... not injured?" Seeing that Mo Yushu hadn't responded for a long time, Ye Yi couldn't help but call out.

"I am not injured."

After a pause of more than ten breaths, Mo Yushu shook his head blankly: "But I feel a bit cold on the top of my head. Do you think I've caught a cold?"

Looking at Mo Yushu's current appearance, Ye Yi couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

He wanted to laugh, but Mo Yushu's gloomy expression made him dare not laugh out loud.

The fleeting sword light had just passed right over Mo Yushu's head, shaving off a large patch of his hair, making him look quite comical.

The middle of the head was a bald circle, surrounded by a clump of surviving hair.

After coughing a few times to force himself to suppress his laughter, Ye Yi continued, "Senior Brother Mo, you only had your hair cut off by the sword light. What's there to worry about when a real man loses his hair? At most, it will only take ten days or half a month for everything to come back..."

"They're not coming back."

Mo Yushu shook his head with a pained expression. He raised his hand and, with a few quick movements, easily tore off a ring of hair around his head.

Mo Yushu held the book in his hand and shook it. From the side, it looked like a messy clump of seaweed.

The once gentle and refined Mo Yushu now had a completely bald head, no longer resembling a noble young master, but rather a great monk who had walked the world and tasted all the bitterness of life!

Ye Yi's mouth gradually widened: "This...this is..."

Mo Yushu said with a sorrowful expression, "The hair that was just shaved off was my last bit, and this outer ring of hair was never real from the beginning..."

He even had a secret he hadn't revealed.

The reason he accepted the secret mission and infiltrated Qianqiu Valley was because one of the rewards was a magical medicine that was said to have a miraculous effect on treating baldness!

However, the mission is not yet complete, the elixir has not been obtained, the person is still trapped in the ruins, and the hair... has already disappeared.

"This, this, this..."

Ye Yi's mouth gaped wider and wider, then he suddenly snapped back to reality, turning to look at the approaching figure: "And who are you?!"

Change the subject!

"Just an unknown nobody."

The thin boy shook his head and answered indifferently.

The moment the slave contract was placed on him, all his memories of his name were erased by the power of the contract. As a slave, he was not entitled to have a name of his own.

Even though he has now successfully taken his revenge, he has not been able to regain his lost memories.

"If we implant these hairs next spring, maybe by autumn they'll be ready..."

Mo Yushu looked grief-stricken as he carefully gathered the hair scattered on the ground. Then, he looked at the thin boy with a serious expression: "I've seen you before, right next to the Tianjue Sect Master."

As he spoke, he reached for the sword at his waist.

At the same time, Ye Yi and the others also realized what was happening, and one by one they took out their weapons and stared at the boy in front of them with high vigilance.

Although they received a secret message from the sect more than a month ago, claiming that the battle was over and that Qianqiu Valley had turned the tide and achieved a great victory...

However, on their way back to the sect, they got trapped in these ruins and have yet to find their way back.

Therefore, the current group of Qianqiu Valley disciples still perceive Tianjue Sect as an "enemy".

"Have the people from the Heavenly Annihilation Sect already found their way here? It seems the situation outside is really dire."

Ye Yi's expression was extremely serious as he said in a deep voice, word by word, "But no matter what, we are born into Qianqiu Valley and will die as ghosts of Qianqiu Valley. No matter what methods you use, you will never make us submit!"

The gaunt boy paused, then a slight smile finally appeared on his usually aloof face.

"You mean the Heavenly Absolute Sect Master? I've already killed him."

"What did you say?"

Mo Yushu and Ye Yi both stood frozen in place, their minds reeling: "The Heavenly Absolute Sect Master... is dead?"

The Heavenly Annihilation Sect has always been one of the formidable enemies of Thousand Autumn Valley.

The Heavenly Absolute Sect Master possesses profound magical power and formidable strength. Even though he is not as strong as the old Sword King of yesteryear, he is still a formidable enemy who causes a great deal of trouble.

But the boy said that the Tianjue Sect Master died at his hands!

"What exactly happened outside?" Mo Yushu took a step back in confusion.

"If you're asking about Qianqiu Valley, the battle was already over."

The gaunt young man waved his hand, his voice calm, and recounted everything that had happened: "The new sect leader of Qianqiu Valley has defeated a Yuan Dan cultivator, and all the sects within a thousand miles have submitted to him. Even the Xuanwu Emperor has issued an imperial edict, bestowing upon the new sect leader the title of Guardian Spirit King."

"Oh right, it seems that not long ago, the six elders of Qianqiu Valley broke through to the Dao Platform one after another. Now there are six kings in the valley, which can be called the top force even in the entire Xuanwu Kingdom."

The group of people gradually opened their mouths wide.

Everything the boy said sounded like gibberish to them!

"Huh? What? What?"

"What exactly did you just say, kid?"

"You're not lying to us, are you?"

Why is it that they can understand each word individually, but when they put them together, it becomes like a foreign language, completely incomprehensible?

"If you want to know if it's true, why don't you go out and see for yourselves?" The skinny boy shook his head with a laugh.

"But...we're trapped here and can't get out."

Upon hearing this, Mo Yushu and the others' expressions darkened once again.

The gaunt youth paused slightly, then pointed to a stone wall more than ten feet away:

"But we can get out from here."

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Chapter 0154

The boy's words stunned everyone once again.

A group of people stared wide-eyed, speechless, at the direction the boy was pointing—

It was a smooth, mirror-like stone wall!

"This is the exit? Are you sure you're not mistaken?"

Ye Yi instinctively retorted, "We've already tested these stone walls; the material is terrifyingly hard. Even if we strike with all our might, we can't leave a single mark on them, let alone get away from here..."

Before he could finish speaking, the boy had already raised his hand and struck, a sword light whistling out, slicing the stone wall into pieces.

After doing all this, he turned around again and said seriously, "You can't leave any traces because you are too weak. But if you are strong enough, any place can be a passageway."

"..."

The young disciples of Qianqiu Valley stared at each other, their faces already flushed red without them even realizing it.

For the past month or so, they have tried various methods, but have been unable to leave. They have even tried to force their way out of the wall, but the result has only added to their disappointment.

They even suspected more than once that the ruins didn't have an exit at all!

However, faced with this scene, Ye Yi and the others finally realized where their problem lay.

—Too weak!

“Before I came here, I heard that recently, many disciples of Qianqiu Valley have broken through one after another. Among the younger generation, more than ten have broken through to the Opening Wheel Realm. Your cultivation level is already a little insufficient.”

The gaunt boy seemed to have no concept of tact. He thought for a moment and then continued to speak. Every word he uttered was like a thunderclap from the heavens, leaving Mo Yushu, Ye Yi and the others dumbfounded!

"Ten, more than ten Opening Wheel Realm cultivators?"

"This is too exaggerated! I remember before we left, only our senior brother had reached the limit of his cultivation and could break through to the Opening Wheel Realm at any time!"

"The new sect leader is just too amazing!"

"Your new sect leader is more powerful than you imagine," the gaunt boy said with a shake of his head and a smile.