I picked up the scattered attributes

Regardless of whether Qianqiu Valley is alive or dead, she must find a way to leave the group as soon as possible.

Because the spirit pendant she wore had not been replenished for two days, and the spiritual power in the pendant was about to be exhausted. At that time, she would directly turn into Yan Wuyou!

"It would be terrible if it really turned back..."

The girl bit her lip with a worried expression.

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Chapter 0073

The Illusionary Jade Pendant is an ancient divine artifact passed down from the Yan family of the Three Lives Palace.

She replenishes her spiritual energy every seven days. As long as her spiritual energy is not completely depleted, she can maintain a powerful supernatural ability at all times, allowing the infamous demoness Yan Wuyou to preserve the image of her junior sister, Ling Jieyu.

However... the last time she replenished the spirit of the jade pendant was seven days ago, when she had just returned to Qianqiu Valley from the Forsaken Ancient Land!

Originally, Ling Jieyu, or rather Yan Wuyou, thought that once Qianqiu Valley was breached, she would naturally be able to restore her identity and directly rejoin the Baiyou Sect.

In that way, she wouldn't need to replenish the jade pendant's spirit anymore.

Who would have thought...

The old sword king suddenly made a powerful move, killing two great state-protecting dukes at the cost of his life, giving Qianqiu Valley time to transfer its forces. Meanwhile, Bai Canghai, for the safety of "Sister Ling," found her immediately.

This directly resulted in Yan Wuyou not finding any opportunity to replenish the jade pendant's spiritual energy over the next two days. Now, the remaining spiritual energy in the jade pendant can probably only last for a few more hours before it is completely exhausted.

"No matter what, we must find a chance to leave as soon as possible, otherwise..."

Yan Wuyou shivered for no apparent reason.

Once her true identity is exposed, all those seemingly cute words she used when she disguised herself as the junior sister will inevitably be dug up and exposed.

Just thinking about that scene sent chills down her spine!

"It's so embarrassing..."

Yan Wuyou patted her cheeks, forcing herself not to think about those things, and then asked in a soft, gentle tone, "How are the others and the elders?"

After a moment of silence, the eldest disciple, Bai Canghai, suddenly smiled. He patted the girl's shoulder forcefully and said with a laugh, "Junior sister... most of you are safe and sound. Now, your eldest disciple will take you back to the sect!"

"Returning to the sect..."

Yan Wuyou paused involuntarily, and after pondering the words several times, she suddenly snapped back to reality: "Wait, Senior Brother, what you mean by 'we can return to the sect' is..."

Bai Canghai patted his chest, tears welling in his eyes, and solemnly declared, "Qianqiu Valley... has won!"

……

With the fall of Mo Yuanlong, the siege of Qianqiu Valley finally came to an end.

Lei Shao and the others did not pursue the powerful figures from various sects who came to attack, but instead chose to let them go as they pleased, allowing them to leave the area of ​​Thousand Autumn Valley.

After all...

After a major battle, Qianqiu Valley was weakened and in dire need of rebuilding. Pursuing those people at this time would only put the sect in danger.

"The Prince of Zhennan and the Prince of Zhendong are both dead, and even the Duke of Wei, who was at the Yuandan realm, is dead..."

Upon returning to the Five Elements Sect's mountain gate, the sect leader buried himself in his spacious throne, staring blankly ahead with confused eyes.

Originally, this position was the Golden Peak of the Five Elements Sect. When he sat on the throne and looked down from above, he often felt a sense of pride and grandeur, as if he were looking down on all living beings.

However, at this very moment, sitting on the same throne and gazing at the same sect buildings, the Five Elements Sect Master trembled for no apparent reason.

"They've been preparing for so many years...and they even have the help of powerful figures from the imperial court...and even a Yuan Dan realm cultivator has personally come to Canglan Mountain..."

"But why did it turn out like this?"

"No! We can't just sit here and wait to die! Even a Yuan Dan realm cultivator has been killed. If Qianqiu Valley comes after us, I definitely won't be able to escape..."

In this battle of the Siege of Qianqiu Valley, the targets of the greatest hatred were naturally the three top experts of the imperial court.

The Five Elements Sect built five Five Elements Altars and sealed the heavens and earth with the Five Elements Sealing Sky Array, which can be said to have directly cut off the retreat route of Thousand Autumn Valley.

With three powerful figures from the imperial court dead, if Qianqiu Valley seeks revenge, the first to come knocking will undoubtedly be the Five Elements Sect!

"However, the Five Elements Sect's mountain gate is right here. Unless I resign as sect leader, running anywhere won't make a difference..."

The Five Elements Sect Master crossed his arms, his brows furrowed, and the worry in his eyes deepened.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find a way out.

The more desperate Qianqiu Valley was seven days ago, the more helpless the Five Elements Sect Master is now.

"Master, what is troubling you?"

Just then, a young man in a blue robe walked over and, seeing the situation, couldn't help but ask, "Perhaps, this disciple can help you solve your problem."

The Five Elements Sect Master remained silent for a moment, then finally nodded and carefully expressed his concerns.

The young man in the blue shirt hesitated for a moment, then suddenly said:

"Master, I have a plan that might be of help to you..."

……

The sunlight of the eighth day shone down and illuminated the Thousand Autumn Valley.

Some buildings damaged by the battle, bathed in the clear sunlight, did not appear dilapidated at all; on the contrary, they seemed to be teeming with a mysterious vitality.

Deep in the Thousand Autumns Valley, Feng Xia rested his chin on his hand, gazing thoughtfully at the eight small bells of spiritual light before him.

Zhu Youniang, who was following beside him, couldn't help but ask curiously, "A-Xia, what's the deal with these eight small bells? Are they really born from that big bell?"

“Of course it wasn’t born,” Feng Xia replied, both amused and exasperated.

"Then how should one give birth?" the girl continued to ask.

"So I said it wasn't born..."

Feng Xia silently ruffled the girl's black hair, his gaze returning to the eight small bells radiating spiritual light: "Actually, I've been pondering a question for a while now. As a sect renowned for its swordsmanship, why is the treasure of Qianqiu Valley... a bell? Shouldn't it be a sword, no matter what?"

He hadn't considered this issue before, but during this great battle, the eight small bells displayed eight different supernatural powers, which immediately made Feng Xia realize the problem.

Why a clock?!

It's almost like a hero who has gone through countless hardships to finally break into the Demon King's castle and then meet the legendary Demon King:

A Siberian Husky.

Saying it's just a matter of the art style is too lenient!

"So I'm very curious, what exactly did that first sect leader witness in the last years of his life that led him to choose to refine these eight small bells of spiritual light?"

"What now?"

"Now, I think I may have found the answer."

Feng Xia raised his hand, grabbed one of the small bells, channeled his power, and slammed it hard into the bell.

Hum—

The small bell immediately trembled and emitted light. At the same time, a strange sound wave suddenly exploded in the void, deafening and shaking people's bodies and souls!

As this small bell resounded, the other seven small bells also trembled incessantly, turning into rolling sound waves that enveloped the area where Feng Xia was located!

Woo!

Goo!

Pole!

Well!

Ah!

Hey!

Pah!

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds..."

Feng Xia had only spoken halfway when the ninth bell suddenly rang.

Woof—

Feng Xia: "?"

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Chapter 0074

At first, Feng Xia didn't figure out the origin of the eight small bells either.

Ultimately, although the "Floating Dream Three Life Technique" contains a lot of content, for Feng Xia, apart from the main text of the technique, the rest is more like supplementary material outside the main text of the textbook.

"Passing by" means "having seen" or "having seen" means "having learned".

It's easy to learn at first glance, but useless once you try to use it.

That's why it wasn't until he unexpectedly discovered that the eight small bells of spiritual light were essentially eight supernatural powers that he was able to find some clues about the origin of the bells from the patterns on the bell walls.

Tianlong Bayin!

Even during the era when Ancestor Chenhai was active, the Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds could be considered a top-tier divine power, a closely guarded secret of the Ten Thousand Dragon Cave in the East Sea. There are even various rumors suggesting that it might be a divine-level divine power!