I picked up the scattered attributes

He gazed into the distance, looking up at the sky.

In that direction, the third-layer continent continued to crumble and overturn at an ever-increasing speed, transforming into a magnificent meteor shower, filled with intense colors, constantly crashing down upon the second-layer land!

“No…” Feng Xia was speechless. “If there’s a more convenient way to travel, why walk? This isn’t some primitive, ancient wilderness. If there’s a shortcut, of course we’ll take the shortcut!”

hum-

The moment the words left his mouth, everyone saw Feng Xia open his mouth.

boom--

In that instant, it seemed as if thunder and storms were exploding in their ears, a deafening roar even more deafening than the first thunderclap at the beginning of time!

To save time in performing his supernatural powers, and also to avoid embarrassing himself in front of others...

Feng Xia made a minor modification to the method of activating the Tianlong Eight-Tone Bell: he compressed the nine syllables together as much as possible, and then exhaled fragrant words in an instant to complete the originally lengthy process!

With his current level of cultivation, it wouldn't be difficult for him to do that.

More importantly, he also possesses some Azure Dragon bloodline, which enhances the Heavenly Dragon Eight-Tone Bell's supernatural power to a certain extent.

A golden ring slowly rotated and opened behind Feng Xia.

"Why bother traveling all this way when we can just teleport there directly?" Feng Xia looked at Mo Lianque with a strange expression.

His Majesty the Emperor could only obediently shut his mouth: "..."

If there's a better way, why didn't you say so earlier?

"Let's go. Breaking the Qian Yuan Myriad Manifestations Formation won't make a difference of a day or two. The most urgent task is to resolve the collapse of the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum. If we don't handle that well, the Qian Yuan Myriad Manifestations Formation will be useless..."

Feng Xia shook his head, exerted force with both feet, and leaped forward, stepping into the golden circular portal.

Behind him, Mo Lianque's expression changed slightly.

He knew what Feng Xia meant—

The collapse of the third level of the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum will inevitably trigger a series of chain reactions, which will then create a terrible disaster.

Not only will the entire Demon Capital be destroyed, but the tremors will also affect more distant places, even damaging the earth's veins and turning the heartland of the entire Demon Kingdom into scorched earth!

This was not the outcome Mo Lianque desired.

His desire for the rise of the human race does not mean he wishes for the destruction of the Demon Kingdom.

Especially now, the Canglan Mountain Range, where the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons is located, is the most fertile and prosperous region on the entire continent. If it suffers a devastating blow, will the Xuanwu Kingdom be forced to retreat to a corner of the world forever?

In his eyes, this place will be the future territory of Xuanwu Kingdom!

It can be cleaned up, but it must never be destroyed!

As Feng Xia's figure disappeared on the other side of the golden ring, Mo Lianque gritted his teeth and hurriedly urged the ancient king's chariot to follow.

Boom!

In the next instant, Feng Xia's figure fell like a mountain, causing the earth to tremble and the buildings in the small village to shake and sway.

"What's going on? Is there an earthquake?"

"Could it be that the collapse of the third floor has already affected our side?"

Immediately, someone in the village shouted, "Should we run away now? But the Imperial Preceptor hasn't arrived yet. What if he and Yan Luosheng perish together...?"

"Is all you think about is your muscles? What kind of cultivation and methods does the Imperial Preceptor possess? Yan Luosheng is just a junior who has been subjugated; how could he possibly overturn the heavens?"

"But that's still because there's a Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor..."

"Shut up! Look behind you!"

The group had just turned around when they saw a figure in blue standing there, holding a sacred mountain in his hands, with a half-smile on his face: "Stutterer, why aren't you stuttering anymore?"

"The...the Imperial Advisor?!"

"Imperial Advisor, you're finally back!!"

The moment they saw Feng Xia, almost everyone, including the village chief and the old woman, trembled.

Seeing this, Feng Xia couldn't help but feel a little strange, and immediately cast an inquiring look at the village chief.

"Uh……"

In an instant, cold sweat trickled down the village chief's back: "Well... actually... we also have... a royal advisor, you must remain calm after hearing this!"

Feng Xia raised his eyebrows, his gaze suddenly becoming sharp.

"What on earth happened?"

“That…that…Zhu Youniang and Qinglin…they…have gone missing…”

"Ok?"

Feng Xia's eyes narrowed instantly, revealing a hint of danger: "When did this happen?"

Stared at by Feng Xia, the village chief had no choice but to continue, "Judging by the timeline, it should have been shortly after the Imperial Advisor and I left..."

The moment he finished speaking, he felt the air grow even heavier.

……

Chapter 0413

"You Niang and the others have gone missing?"

Feng Xia's first reaction was that it was the work of the Holy Son Ying Dao.

After all, at that time, Ying Daoyi had not yet been expelled by the Moon World Divine Power, and his power spread to every corner of the second layer. If he wanted to do something, it would naturally be entirely possible.

"But now, Ying Daoyi has already left, and You Niang and the others haven't shown up yet..."

This is clearly abnormal.

Some of the more ominous thoughts were instantly rejected by Feng Xia.

It wasn't that he was unwilling to consider those possibilities, but during the final battle to expel Ying Daoyi, he did vaguely sense the Spider Girl's aura.

This illustrates one thing:

At least at that time, Zhu Youniang should still be in the second level.

"Could it be that Ying Daoyi tampered with things at the last minute?"

"That's unlikely, after all, even at the very last moment, this guy still didn't figure out who I was."

"He would have even less chance of knowing about my relationship with Youniang."

In a flash, Feng Xia forced a smile and said, word by word, "I didn't mean to blame you. You don't need to act so nervous."

The village chief nodded, looking even more nervous.

"You really don't need to worry, I won't do anything to you."

Feng Xia couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time. He shook his head and chuckled, "You Niang and the others must have run away on their own. I just don't know what they're doing. The second floor isn't a place to linger..."

"This……"

The village chief shook his leg, not daring to say another word.

Seeing this, Feng Xia could only shake his head again.

From this perspective, the true Lingyun National Preceptor in history must have possessed a remarkably profound and imposing presence.

Unfortunately now...

All your authority is gone; it all belongs to me, Feng Xia!

For the foreseeable future, he has no intention of clarifying this matter, after all, having the identity of the Grand Preceptor of Lingyun would undoubtedly make many things much easier.

As for the more distant future, who can say for sure?

Who knows, when that day comes, Feng Xia's skin will be so thick that no one can slap him anymore... Oh, he means that perhaps by then, his cultivation level will have surpassed everyone else's!

"You really don't need to worry about anything."

Feng Xia shook his head again, his gaze gradually becoming serious.

Even so, we still need to find the people we need to find.

"Where would Youniang and the others go at a time like this?"

Feng Xia frowned slightly, countless images flashing through her mind, but in the next instant, those images shattered one after another, disappearing without a trace like bubbles.

At that moment, his expression froze slightly, fixed on a lattice network.

"That's right... this place!"

"If it were You Niang and her companion, they would probably be interested in this place!"

Feng Xia reacted instantly. He hurriedly raised his left hand to signal everyone to follow, and then strode towards the back of the village. The ground shook and cracked, raising large clouds of soil and dust.

The village chief and the others, their mouths full of sand and gravel, looked at each other in bewilderment: "What... what's wrong with the Imperial Advisor?"

Why make such a fuss when you're just traveling?

Besides, what the Imperial Preceptor was holding up in his right hand... could it be some kind of new magical artifact?

"Never mind all that, let's follow them and see what happens!"

A short while later, the group arrived at the woods behind the village.