I picked up the scattered attributes

"How come I've never heard of this before!"

Seeing their companions looking bewildered, some students quickly began to explain.

As the largest holy land in the Southern Star Region, the Xuanhuang Holy Palace often stays far away from the conflicts of the outside world.

Regardless of identity or race.

Now that we've come this far, let's focus on our studies and spiritual practice, and not let external distractions disturb us.

Therefore, many people have never even heard of Qianqiu Valley, which only appeared a year ago!

"So that's how it is. It's a place that seems to be an ancient forbidden area. The sect has eight great generals, and the one in front of us is the Wind God General of Thousand Autumns Valley?"

"Each of these divine generals is powerful enough to become the leader of an ordinary force!"

"There are even rumors that the reason why the Wind God often walks around in front of outsiders is simply because he is the weakest and has no choice but to be the one running errands!"

"Wow! If Yagami is that strong, then what about Xia Beihai, the Lord of Qianqiu Valley?"

"Shh, never mention that person's name casually. It is said that when you mention the real name of an existence of that level, you may be instantly sensed."

Several students were so frightened that they quickly covered their mouths.

If someone mentions my name, will they be aware of it?

Such a level of achievement has already exceeded the limits of their imagination!

He can not only sense you, but he can even stand in front of you and openly watch you!

As Feng Xia walked by, she chuckled to herself.

But at that moment, the crowd that had just gathered suddenly dispersed, making way for a few figures.

"The guardian has arrived!"

"I have met Elder Lu Zhe."

The guards first greeted Lu Zhe, and then looked at Feng Xia and his companion with puzzled expressions.

"May I ask, Elder Lu, who are these two...?"

"They were invited by the old lord."

Lu Zhe answered succinctly: "In addition, the commotion just now was also caused by Fellow Daoist Feng, who severely injured the hidden demon for the Holy Mansion."

The guards instantly understood and bowed to Feng Xia in gratitude: "So it was you who found and injured the demon. We thank you for your kindness!"

Before that, they had been searching for months.

They couldn't find any clues about the monster that devoured the book demon!

The young man in blue had just arrived in the world of books when he actually found the monster's trail and severely injured it in an instant!

As for how Feng Xia controlled the divine sword, that was beyond their concern.

As someone who guards the pavilion, I understand this point.

"It was just something I did on the spur of the moment. Besides, that monster's true form had committed many evils in the past, yet it had been repeatedly besieged and killed without dying. Now that I've stumbled upon it, I should give it a good beating."

Feng Xia originally wanted to tell the story of the Black Emperor, but this was clearly not a good place.

Saying this in front of everyone could instantly cause widespread panic!

For an old monster like the Black Emperor, a group of panicked and helpless supernatural beings are far more difficult to deal with than those who are calm and composed!

"Let's tell him about this directly when we see the old lord." Feng Xia was pondering this when one of the guards' expressions suddenly changed slightly.

He took a jade talisman from his waist, probed it with his divine sense, and then looked up and said solemnly, "You two gentlemen, and Elder Lu Zhe, the Lord of the Prefecture invites you."

"Then I'll trouble you to lead the way, fellow Daoist."

Feng Xia laughed.

A group of people slowly walked away.

From the perspective of the outer universe, the Xuanhuang Sacred Palace appears as a massive Xuanhuang Sacred Mountain, and deep within the Xuanhuang Sacred Palace stands another Xuanhuang Sacred Mountain!

When Feng Xia and the others arrived at this place, a mysterious and primordial aura permeated the surroundings, making them feel as if they had traveled to the ancient times, to the beginning of the world!

Standing at the foot of the Xuanhuang Sacred Mountain, they seemed to hear celestial music, telling them about the Tao and principles of all things in the universe.

However, the sound was very indistinct that day, and if you listened carefully, you would find that you could not grasp anything.

"Many people have investigated this phenomenon, but no one has found the truth. So over time, people have gradually gotten used to it."

Seeing the curiosity in Feng Xia's eyes, Lu Zhe, who was also waiting at the foot of Xuanhuang Sacred Mountain, explained to him in a low voice.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist Feng, if possible, please keep the matter of Senior Jian Wushuang's corpse demon a secret from the old manor lord!"

Feng Xia looked surprised, then nodded in realization.

"I understand, I will try to avoid this topic."

He also understood Lu Zhe's concerns. The old master didn't have much time left, and the reason he invited Feng Xia was to fulfill a wish.

If the old lord were to find out that his beloved predecessor, whom he so deeply cherished and hoped would find peace in his grave, had become a corpse demon…

His already limited lifespan will likely be further reduced!

"Old man, you're too old for this era. Rather than dying in this position, you should step down now!"

Just then, a bright sword light suddenly appeared in the distance.

The sword light arrived suddenly, without any sign of stopping, and right under Feng Xia's nose, it plunged into the depths of the Xuanhuang Sacred Mountain!

"It's him! It's actually that guy—"

Lu Zhe's expression changed drastically: "What is this guy doing here now?!"

Taishang couldn't help but interject, "Who is that guy you're talking about?"

Lu Zhe's face turned ugly. He didn't care about anything else and rushed straight into Xuanhuang Sacred Mountain: "The old lord's own son!"

"That unfilial son who's been dreaming of killing his father!"

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Chapter 0907

"The old lord's own son wants to kill his father?"

Feng Xia was taken aback.

Since he left the Forsaken Ancient Land, he has encountered all sorts of enemies, some arrogant, some cunning, and some incredibly strange.

Some were so stupid they were laughable.

Even Mo Lianque's daughter, that foolish eldest princess, was essentially acting in the name of the country's safety.

However, she did not place the fate of the nation on its own strength.

She chose to entrust the fate of her family and country entirely to those who deserved it, hoping for the mercy and charity of the powerful.

She believed that everything she did was for the greater good, for the rise and fall of humanity.

—I gave it a thumbs up.

He then prepared to destroy the entire Xuan Yuan World.

"This sword god is actually quite something."

However, the old mansion lord's own son, a rare sword god of our time, is different.

Gazing into the depths of the Xuanhuang Sacred Mountain, where the Dao light and clouds were constantly rising, Feng Xia stroked his chin, his eyes revealing a look of great interest:

"He actually said it so openly, and it seems that many people know that this guy's relationship with the old mansion master is so bad that he might kill his father to achieve enlightenment at any time!"

Under normal circumstances, even if a patricide were to actually occur, how many people would dare to speak ill of the true God?

But this true god of swordsmanship brazenly made his move, completely disregarding the opinions of others. Anyone can talk about it, anyone can criticize it!

In the distance of Xuanhuang Sacred Mountain, experts had clearly been alerted, and figures rushed over through the air.

Feng Xia's divine sense could still pick up on their conversation.

"That unfilial son again?"

"He's not going to be a son of honor! He's not going to be a son of honor! What kind of person is the old patriarch? How could he have such a son?"

Among the supernatural beings who rushed to the scene, many were lamenting.

"Everyone knows that the old lord doesn't have much time left, yet this fellow keeps coming to harass us, scaring everyone to death!"

"How pathetic and hateful!"

When Feng Xia's sigh reached Lu Zhe's ears, the elder of the Xuanhuang Sacred Mansion was taken aback, and his expression changed slightly as he asked, "Fellow Daoist Feng, what do you mean by that?"

In the previous battle, he was stunned as soon as he started.

By the time he regained consciousness, the battle was long over, so Lu Zhe didn't notice at all that Feng Xia had almost killed the God Lord with his sword.

In Lu Zhe's mind, Feng Xia was still a demigod.

Even if his combat power was close to that of a god and he drove away two mysterious thieves, it was mostly thanks to the divine sword; Feng Xia was still not a true god.

In comparison, the old mansion master has managed the Xuanhuang Sacred Mansion for thousands of years, and his cultivation and achievements undoubtedly surpass those of Feng Xia by a great margin.

At this moment, it would have been one thing if Feng Xia hadn't offered any help, but to actually praise that hateful evil god to his face made Lu Zhe feel a little displeased.