Xiao Jin just thought that Gu Xuan was being humble, and his expression was full of disbelief: "Why should my friend, a calligrapher, be humble? Let's not mention the talisman for the moment. Just seeing that I am disguised, my eyesight is very impressive."

"The talisman was given to me by Master Leng Yue. I just said that Fellow Daoist Xiao was disguised, but it was just speculation." Gu Xuan pointed to the mask in Xiao Jin's hand, "Master Leng Yue has a mask that is almost exactly the same as this mask."

Xiao Jin explained: "This mask is called the Ruyi Mask. Master and Master Lengyue got it from exploring dangerous places. There are two masks, one female and one male. The Ruyi Mask is the male and the Qianhuan Mask is the female. The two masters are competing for the male and female.

The fight, coupled with the conflicts at the auction, led to the subsequent Qiuyue Fight."

Gu Xuan was so surprised that he opened his mouth for a long time before saying: "The male cultivator seems to be able to wear thousands of illusion masks and transform into other people's faces at will."

"The two masks only have different names, but are otherwise identical. The reason why they are male and female is because the two jade boxes containing the masks are engraved with 'female' and 'male' respectively."

As he spoke, Xiao Jin put on a Ruyi mask as thin as a cicada's wings. With a thought, blue light flashed on the surface of the mask.

When the blue light disappeared, Xiao Jin suddenly transformed into Gu Xuan's appearance.

Wang Mang couldn't help but use his telekinesis and observed carefully: "This mask is indeed the same as the Qian Huan Mask. I couldn't detect the flaw with my telekinesis."

Gu Xuan praised loudly: "The Ruyi Mask is indeed mysterious."

The blue light flashed again, and Xiao Jin transformed into his original appearance: "I have taken the Taoist name Ji Han, and only for sacrifices to refining will I use Ji Han as my pseudonym. Is Huang Ye the Taoist name of my fellow Taoist?"

Gu Xuan said: "The yellow leaf was taken by an elder, not a Taoist name."

Xiao Jin took a sip of spiritual wine and said, "Fellow Taoist Calligrapher knows a lot about Thousand Fantasy Masks. I think his relationship with Taoist Di Hong is extraordinary."

Gu Xuan's thoughts changed and he didn't hide anything: "To be honest, I have become a Taoist couple with Hongmei."

"Congratulations, Brother Shu." Xiao Jin put down the wine jar and cupped his hands, "Since the end of the Qiuyue Fight, Master has been in constant contact with Master Leng Yue, and it seems that he has never heard of this matter."

"I only established a relationship with Hongmei after I advanced to the Gangli Realm." Gu Xuan also changed his title, "If Brother Xiao had come to the Nanyang Realm earlier, even if Master Leng Yue mentioned it, we would not know."

"I see." Xiao Jin looked stunned, "I have been traveling in Nanyang for two or three years."

Gu Xuan took two sips of spiritual wine and said meaningfully: "I would like to know why Brother Xiao came to Nanyang to travel. The two spiritual male cultivators from Xi Kingdom have no intention of traveling at all."

Xiao Jin hesitated for a moment and said vaguely: "My situation is comparable to that of Mu Rong of Dingyang Sect of Xi Kingdom."

Gu Xuan immediately recalled Mu Rong's information, and then thought thoughtfully: "Is it because of the chance of blood?"

"Brother Shu actually knows about bloodline opportunities!" Xiao Jin was a little surprised, "I think Mu Rong's travels have something to do with bloodline opportunities."

"That's right." Gu Xuan said with a sonorous voice, "Emperor Jing Xi's divination revealed that Mu Rong's bloodline was in the Eastern Barbarian Territory, so he went to travel to the Eastern Barbarian Territory."

"Alas, I underestimated Brother Shu's understanding of the general trend of the world." Xiao Jin sighed softly, "I came here just for the chance of blood. Because the matter is so important, I didn't say anything clearly. I'm sorry."

"This is human nature." Gu Xuan smiled slightly, raised the wine jar, and signaled Xiao Jin to drink.

The two wine jars touched each other, Xiao Jin took a big sip, and sighed: "Because of this original intention, I am cautious and keen to explore the ancient cultivation place, but so far I have not encountered the opportunity to inherit it. Perhaps as the master said, I want to

Cultivation to the realm of magic power."

Gu Xuan asked: "Brother Xiao, does he know about the secret realm of Yinxu in Nanyang Realm?"

"Brother Shu's knowledge is always unexpected." The shock in Xiao Jin's eyes couldn't be greater, "I wonder how much Brother Shu knows about the secret realm of Yinxu?"

Gu Xuan immediately revealed all the information he knew.

After Xiao Jin listened quietly, he sighed: "To tell you the truth, brother Shu, Emperor Lie calculated the location of his bloodline opportunity back then and speculated that the opportunity might be hidden in the secret realm of Yinxu, because this secret realm is closely related to the third great catastrophe. But Lie Huang

The emperor doesn’t know much about the secret realm, he only said that it will appear within a few decades, and I will only travel to Nanyang realm.”

Gu Xuan asked: "Does Master Qiuyin have any old friends in Nanyang?"

Xiao Jin said: "Master has an old friend from the magic realm, but he is not in the cave, so I have to travel alone."

Gu Xuan said sternly: "I intend to enter the Yinxu secret realm and look for opportunities to advance. Let's form a team."

Xiao Jin said happily: "It's a dream to be able to form a team with Brother Shu."

…

A month later, the invisible jade bone boat flew straight to Wucheng, Yinchuan Island, and hovered beside an inn.

Xiao Jin used his telekinesis and soon saw three monks in a guest room on the third floor of the inn.

"They are already waiting in Room No. 1, Tianzi. There are only three of them. In such a hurry, Wei Daoyou couldn't find enough reliable helpers."

Gu Xuan quickly activated his mind power, a five-colored light flashed in the void, and the jade bone boat appeared.

A window on the third floor of the inn suddenly opened, and Wei Yan's head poked out: "It is indeed fellow Taoists. I'll go to the restaurant next door for a meal first, and then we'll set off together."

Gu Xuan drove the jade bone boat to fly to a lower place, and when a group of people jumped to the ground, he put the spirit boat away.

Xiao Jin pointed to an alley diagonally opposite the inn: "There is a small courtyard in the alley opposite, shrouded by a transparent ban. That is where the market is. The people here call it Kaiming Liushi."

In the blink of an eye, three monks slowly walked out of the inn.

In addition to Wei Yan, who was still wearing gray and white linen clothes, there was also a man in a gray cloak and a big man in a black robe.

The man in the cloak is a demon cultivator in the middle stage of the Gangli Realm. He is thin and has many pockmarks on his face, like sesame cakes.

The big man in black robe is a demon cultivator in the early stage of the Gangli Realm. He is tall and has a small purple mole on the corner of his mouth. His hair is combed into small braids that are tied up with each other.

Wang Mang used his secret power and could easily detect the opponent's cultivation level.

"Go to the restaurant, I'll be the host." Wei Yan waved his hand proudly, "The dishes in the restaurant next door are famous far and wide and are quite delicious. I ate with Taoist Master Ji last time and it was a real treat."

There was only a wall between the restaurant and the inn. Under the leadership of Wei Yan, the seven people walked in proudly.

A handsome waiter with a white sweat towel hanging around his neck, his eyes lit up when he saw Wei Yan, he trotted over quickly, nodded and bowed: "Sir, welcome to me, are you in the same box as that day?"

Wei Yan was slightly startled by these words, and then nodded with a pleasant smile on his face.

Gu Xuan glanced around. There were many diners on the first floor. The sound of cooking could be heard from the kitchen. The shopkeeper lowered his head and set the abacus.

"Gentlemen, please come upstairs."

Several people followed the waiter up to the second floor and arrived at an elegant box.

After Wei Yan took his order, the waiter left quickly and closed the box door.

While waiting for the food, Wei Yan suggested that the seven of them introduce themselves.

cloak men's names

His name is Sun Qi, and the big man in black robe is named Miao Pu. They both call themselves Yinchuan Island casual cultivators.

After introducing each other, Sun Qi looked at Wei Yan: "The three hundred spirit stones promised by Fellow Daoist Wei should be given to Hao."

"It's natural."

Sun Qi originally set up a stall in Kaimingliu Market, and Wei Yan secretly observed him for several days before deliberately approaching him to make friends with him. However, although the other party agreed to take action, he opened his mouth and made many conditions.

Naturally, Wei Yan would not agree foolishly. After some haggling and much effort, the reward was reduced to three hundred spirit stones.

After hearing what Sun Qi said, Wei Yan felt a little sad, but he still took out three hundred spirit stones and handed them to him.

Sun Qi put away the spirit stone and smiled with satisfaction: "Fellow Taoists, Sun and Wei are not relatives. The agreement to visit the tomb this time is nothing more than a deal. They have something to say to each other first. When visiting the tomb, Sun will be the first to break the formation. If

If the magic circle is broken, the ghosts and corpses in the tomb belong to Sun. If the circle cannot be broken, the ghosts and corpses should also be given priority to Sun."

After thinking about this transaction, Gu Xuan and others had no objections.

…

After the meal, the seven tomb-visiting monks flew directly to their destination and hovered over a dilapidated manor.

Gu Xuan stood on a broad sword and looked down everywhere. There was a faint gray mist floating in the manor, and there were broken walls and weeds everywhere.

"The entrance to the ancient tomb is in the dry well below. We will go down immediately."

The area around the dry well was also overgrown with weeds. Following Wei Yan's greeting, the monks visiting the tomb flew into the well one after another.

The dry well is only about ten feet deep, and the bottom of the well is quite open, with many dead weeds scattered around, giving off a faint and gloomy atmosphere.

There was darkness at the bottom of the well, but it did not affect his vision. The tomb-seeing monk stood on the aircraft and looked around.

Miao Pu looked at Wei Yan: "Fellow Daoist Wei, it's you who should do it."

Wei Yan nodded, and with a rush of thought, the silver broadsword flew to the wall of a well with dead grass.

Under the gaze of the tomb-visiting monks, Wei Yan pushed aside the withered grass with one hand and took out a small square stone from under the withered grass with the other hand. The surface was quite rough.

A small hole suddenly appeared on the wall of the well, and there was a dark ring on the bottom of the hole, only as big as the mouth of a cup.

Wei Yan clasped the ring, lifted it upwards, and pulled out a length of iron chain, which was connected to the ring.

A rumble came from the ground, and in the blink of an eye, a square stone slab suddenly turned up from the ground at the bottom of the well.

The stone slab is only three inches thick and is cleverly connected to the ground. Below the stone slab is a bottomless, dark hole.

"This is the entrance to the ancient tomb. The corridor is quite long and can accommodate one person flying. Fellow Taoists, please follow me down."

Miao Pu flew into the corridor first, and other monks followed him one after another.

Wei Yan put the stone back into the small hole in the well wall before flying into the entrance of the corridor.

There was also a dark ring on one side of the corridor entrance. Wei Yan clasped the ring with one hand and pulled out a length of iron chain.

After a rumbling sound, the stone slab turned up from the bottom of the well covered itself.

None of the monks who visited the tomb were in a hurry to fly into the corridor.

Gu Xuan had just intended to fly last, so he immediately asked: "Fellow Daoist Wei, what will happen if we go out?"

Wei Yan said quickly: "This is a secular mechanism. Pull the iron ring to open the stone slab. If you find it troublesome, just break the stone slab directly. If you fail to break the formation in this way, it is best to keep the stone slab."

"Let's go to the tomb gate."
Chapter completed!