I picked up the scattered attributes

At this moment, he was too lazy to pretend anymore. Instead, he raised his hand and waved it. His surging magical power condensed into a sky hook, which was ghostly and fierce. It struck in mid-air and went straight for Jian Wushuang's brow!

"Soul-Stealing Hook—"

Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed with divine light, and an extremely strong sword will burst forth, just about to block Feng Xia's attack.

Feng Xia waved his hand, and the Soul-Hooking Hook immediately dissipated. However, the magical power did not dissipate. Instead, it suddenly became extremely heavy and condensed into a fiery divine mountain!

"The great supernatural power of the Red King Mountain lineage!"

Swah——

Feng Xia waved his hand once more, and the Flaming Mountain changed again.

"The Void Refining Technique of the Creation Palace!"

"The Thousand Shadow Realm of the Witch Night Alliance!"

As one supernatural power after another, one great path after another, appeared in Feng Xia's hands, Jian Wushuang's expression changed from shock to awe, then to blankness, and finally to complete numbness.

Jian Wushuang originally thought that he had seen far too many people and things in his life.

Therefore, nothing can move his heart anymore.

however……

Feng Xia, however, did it.

If Feng Xia had only displayed one or two supernatural abilities, he might have thought that this young man was likely connected to the Zuo family's forces, which was why he was able to secretly learn those powerful supernatural abilities.

But when he saw so many unique supernatural abilities unleashed from Feng Xia's hands, he dismissed this unreliable idea.

Who would so easily pass on their unique skills?

Moreover, so many forces are simultaneously imparting their knowledge to one person!

"So... this is the legendary... Holy Spirit Body?"

As the final divine power erupted from Feng Xia's hand, Jian Wushuang's eyes glazed over, and he involuntarily murmured, "Is this the world belonging to the Holy Spirit Body? All things are exquisite, and the Holy Spirit is born..."

Feng Xia sensed something was off and asked curiously, "You've heard of the Holy Spirit Body?"

In this era, are there still legends of the Holy Spirit Body?

"I've only heard about it."

Coming back to his senses, Jian Wushuang shook his head violently and said with a wry smile, "Before today, I always thought that the Holy Spirit Body was just a legend, a sacred being imagined by our ancient ancestors in the distant past..."

No matter what kind of supernatural power or great path it is, if one can learn it at a glance and master it after just one lesson, such an extraordinary physique would break all reason and common sense. How could it possibly exist in the world?

Now he knows.

Hello, it really exists.

"If you are a Holy Spirit body..."

As he pondered, Jian Wushuang suddenly trembled with excitement: "If you are a Holy Spirit Body!"

As if he had foreseen something, he saw a glimmer of hope in the midst of darkness, and his aura surged continuously, forming a terrifying storm of sword energy.

After a short while, the old man calmed himself down slightly, cupped his hands in a gesture of apology to Feng Xia, and said apologetically, "Fellow Daoist, I was out of line. However, your appearance has indeed given me new hope. If I could receive your assistance..."

Feng Xia thought for a moment and decided to say a few more words of comfort to the old man: "Actually, I was just saying it casually, and I may not actually be a Holy Spirit Body... Of course, you can take it seriously if you want."

Jian Wushuang: "???"

Is this something you can just casually say?!

"Let's talk about the current situation first. Although I can't make any promises, I can still help you within my power."

……

The detailed conversation with Jian Wushuang lasted for three days and three nights!

Feng Xia had no idea that the situation seven hundred years ago was far more complex than he had imagined.

The Xuanmeng and Donghuang are merely the two major factions on the surface.

Meanwhile, more than one external force has secretly intervened, attempting to influence the situation in the Xuan Yuan World. At the same time, experts from the Xuan Alliance have been secretly contacting the Donghuang camp, trying to secure a way out for themselves after the great war.

In addition, there are some third-party forces in the Xuan Yuan World that have maintained a "neutral" attitude and do not intend to participate in this struggle.

"To put it bluntly, remaining neutral at this time, besides being a matter of self-preservation, probably also implies an intention to take advantage of the situation."

"But I have a premonition that this will be a cataclysmic change that will affect the entire world. Once it fully erupts, no one will be able to remain unscathed!"

As he spoke, Jian Wushuang couldn't help but let out another long sigh.

Feng Xia remained silent for a long time before suddenly speaking out unexpectedly: "Actually, there may be other forces still spying in the dark. After all, the Xuan Yuan World has experienced great ups and downs, and there may be more hidden experts and powerful figures than those on the surface."

For example, the Son should say one thing!

However, Ying Daoyi of this era was still suppressed under the Demon Emperor's Tomb, and the Goddess Wu Guan had not yet gathered enough power. Therefore, even if Feng Xia knew where Ying Daoyi was, she could not eliminate him in this era in advance.

If we act rashly, we might release the strange phenomenon prematurely.

"Fellow Daoist is absolutely right."

Jian Wushuang was first taken aback, then shook his head and smiled bitterly for the umpteenth time: "Those hidden mysteries are one thing, but even the people of the Xuan Alliance are not necessarily all of one mind..."

The Zuo family and their associates were able to secretly mine the earth's veins for years right under the noses of so many people, yet they were never discovered...

To say that this was solely due to assistance from external forces is hardly convincing.

"It's a pity that a great war could break out at any moment, and we no longer have the time or energy to find out who the mole is." After saying this, Jian Wushuang's eyes shone brightly and fell on Feng Xia. "Fellow Daoist, if you are unwilling to accept my entrustment, then for the sake of all living beings... could you make a deal with me?"

"If it's a deal..."

Feng Xia's eyes flickered slightly.

He truly cannot offer this era any promises.

Because he never belonged to this era.

But if it's just a pleasant shady deal...

"It's not that we can't talk."

He also had his own goals to achieve. Now that he had come to this era, why not take advantage of the power of Jian Wushuang, the leader of the Xuan Alliance?

"Fellow Daoist Xingji, I would like to ask you to do something..."

Seeing that Feng Xia finally relented, Jian Wushuang revealed a genuine smile.

He took a deep breath and suddenly transmitted his thoughts telepathically:

"This old man wishes to ask fellow Daoist to... draw his sword and kill this old man at the appropriate time!"

Every word was powerful and resounding!

……

Chapter 0651

"Brother Dao..."

Not long after, Jian Wushuang finally bid farewell to Feng Xia.

Watching the old man's departing figure, Chao Haisheng opened his mouth, then subconsciously turned to look at Feng Xia.

But before he could finish speaking, the boy seemed to remember something and quickly changed his words, saying, "Senior..."

"Don't call me senior."

"……Eh?!"

Chao Haisheng was stunned.

No, you're not allowed?

He used to think that Feng Xia's cultivation level was at most at the Yuan Dan realm. In this era, the Yuan Dan realm was not very rare. That's why he called Feng Xia "Brother Dao".

But now, it has been proven that Feng Xia's true cultivation level is far stronger than he had guessed, and he can even address the leader of the Xuan Alliance as a fellow Daoist...

Under such circumstances, if he were to address Feng Xia as "Brother Dao," wouldn't that be placing himself on the same level as the leader of the Xuanmeng Alliance?

Even if you gave him a hundred thousand times the courage, he wouldn't dare!

"No, you can't? Why not?"

Therefore, Chao Haisheng never expected Feng Xia to answer like this: You are not allowed to call him senior!

If we don't call someone "senior," then what should we call them?

Surely he wouldn't call Feng Xia a junior, would he?

If someone really shouts that, it might shorten their birthday!

Little did anyone know, Feng Xia was also having a major headache at this time.

For a long time, all he heard were various legends about Chao Haisheng: a sword that could kill, a sword painting depicting mountains and rivers, a man who killed so many with his sword that no one dared to claim supremacy...

Whether in Thousand Autumn Valley, Xuanwu Kingdom, or the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, or even the more distant Eastern Wilderness Continent, there are legends of the Killing Sword!

Over time, Feng Xia naturally came to regard Chao Haisheng as a highly respected senior in her heart.

"Sure enough, when legends become reality, many problems are bound to arise."

Feng Xia shook his head helplessly. Seeing the innocence and confusion on Chao Haisheng's face, he immediately put on a stern face again: "Don't call me senior."