In order to prevent the three-eyed young man from reading his face, Song Shuhang took out Immortal Venerable Silver Trigram's disposable appearance-changing mask and put it on.
The three-eyed young man casually asked, "Who are you going to disguise yourself as?"
After hearing these words, Song Shuhang subconsciously turned his head around and looked at the three-eyed young man.
"Don't mess around. If you dare to disguise yourself as me, I'll immediately kill you," the three-eyed young man threatened.
"Senior, you misunderstood. I don't necessarily want to disguise myself as someone else. I can simply change my appearance at random and turn into someone that no one knows. That's the safest way, "Song Shuhang replied.
"Fellow Daoist Ba Song's words make sense and are very smart." The nearby butler wrote with blood. "Unlike Master, who only wants to disguise himself as someone else and is inflexible and inflexible."
The three-eyed young man: "…"
"In fact, if possible, I hope to disguise myself as someone else. I don't have to maintain a human appearance." Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and gently touched the mask, imagining the most handsome appearance in his mind.
Everyone had an image of themselves at their most handsome and beautiful.
Song Shuhang was planning to change his appearance according to this image.
But when he gently touched the mask with his finger, it automatically changed … just like a lottery wheel, several faces appeared on Song Shuhang's mask.
Senior White's face, Septuagint Seigun's face, Fairy Skylark's face, and Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly's face.
These faces had something in common: they were the seniors that had entered the Tribulation Transcender node with Song Shuhang this time, and Song Shuhang had left behind the 'Tyrannical God Pillar – Primordial Spirit Nail Pillar'.
Song Shuhang was currently a projection of his primordial spirit. Therefore, some hidden mechanism of the 'appearance-changing mask' seemed to have been activated, and it changed on its own.
… In fact, most of the 'masks of Immortal Venerable Silver Trigram' that were currently circulating on the market were Silver Trigram's experimental products. They were the result of his experiments to create the mask that Copper Trigram's primordial spirit was wearing.
As soon as the face-changing mask came in contact with an 'incomplete primordial spirit' like Copper Trigram's, it would activate, stabilizing and protecting the primordial spirit.
After the wheel changed several times, Song Shuhang's face-changing mask finally came to a stop, transforming into a very strange face.
This face was a combination of the faces of Senior White, Septuagint Seigun, Skylark, and Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly.
Among the four seniors, Senior White was the most beautiful.
Septuagint and Ling Die were both famous handsome uncles in the cultivation world.
Skylark's appearance was even more of a femme fatale.
However, combining beautiful things together didn't make them more beautiful. When the four faces of different styles fused together, they finally formed a face that could not be described with words. It could not be said that it was ugly or beautiful, but it was very strange and strange.
If one looked at it carefully, every small part of this face was extremely beautiful. But after fusing them together, it was hard to describe.
After Song Shuhang pinched the face, he was very satisfied. "Not bad, no one would be able to associate this face with me."
That was all he had asked for.
Moreover, he could faintly feel that this' mask 'seemed to have the effect of strengthening one's primordial spirit.
This was a great benefit.
Next, Song Shuhang took out the mask that could prevent others from locking onto him with divinations, and put another mask on top of it.
Do you think that the face under the mask is my real face? Naive! What's under the mask … is naturally still a mask!
With two layers of masks and two layers of protection, as long as he closed his eyes, Song Shuhang would no longer have to worry about the seniors reading information from his face.
Senior Three-Eyed asked, "Are you ready?"
Song Shuhang replied, "Yes!"
Then, he began to consider a plan to 'cheat'.
The 'cheat' he wanted wasn't referring to the luck of borrowing Senior White's left hand. Senior White's arm and his were currently the projection of an Essence Soul, and there was no distinction between them. How could borrowing the luck of Senior White's left hand be considered cheating? Even Senior Three-Eyed had tacitly agreed to this.
What Song Shuhang was considering now was whether he should use his brain on the 'five chances'.
The turtle-shelled immortal boat that Senior Three-Eyed had given him had five chances to enter the 'Heavenly Dao's small black room'.
However, now that Song Shuhang had Senior White's Essence Soul left hand, he might be able to create a disposable flying sword — small black room-breaking version?
When that time came, the Heavenly Dao's small black room would really be his backyard. He could enter and leave as he pleased.
Keep a low profile. Don't be in a hurry to test it out. It's best to use the turtle-shelled immortal boat to complete the four chances before considering using the 'disposable flying sword'.
After all, when Senior Three-Eyed used the 'rules of words', he had tricked him, causing him to split into 15 + 1 parts. The plan to withstand the Immortal-Vanquishing Thunder was aborted.
The 'five chances' that Senior Three-Eyed mentioned this time might also become a limit … Therefore, he shouldn't be in a hurry to play with the rules until the last moment.
…
…
The two turtle-shelled immortal boats were activated.
Senior Three-Eyed's' Eye Demon incarnation 'replaced his main body to participate in the competition.
"Master, I wish your incarnation all the best." It was rare for the butler of the eyeball to bless his home. The target of its attack was limited to Senior Three-Eyed's main body. It never exceeded the rules and was very self-controlled.
The Wealth Monarch Space opened.
The two immortal boats flew out of the space and entered the world where the Great Eastern Emperor was forging.
The Great Eastern Emperor, who was forging, subconsciously raised his head. "It's over so soon?"
He still wanted to finish upgrading the magic treasure before Ba Song ended the bet.
At the thought that he might be stabbed by Ba Song again, the Great Eastern Emperor's heart swelled with pain.
However, the two immortal boats that emerged from the void just brushed past him with a 'whoosh', not entering the house.
Immediately afterward, the two immortal boats simultaneously escaped into another void and disappeared.
In the main world, in the passage to the 'Wielder's small black room'.
"In that case, I'll choose a place at random and escape into it." Song Shuhang's left hand manipulated a steering wheel-like control device on the immortal boat and turned it at will.
He didn't control the direction. How it went was all up to Senior White's left hand.
Song Shuhang believed that even if the 'Wielder's small black room' that he was about to escape into wasn't a place where the gambling treasures were hidden, it would definitely be a treasure land with a huge amount of wealth.
Senior White wouldn't fall!
"Boom ~"
The two immortal boats finally split up and broke through the wall between the main world and the 'Wielder's small black room', breaking into it.
It was still the familiar monotonous pure white space. At first glance, there was nothing material, and it was monotonous and boring.
…
…
At the same time.
In the main world, in Song Shuhang's body.
His body suddenly felt confused — he instinctively felt that something was missing.
Oh, right, after his primordial spirit was placed in the void, it seemed that he hadn't had the time to cast his projection into the main world.
Thereupon …
In the void node of the Tribulation Transcender rank, Song Shuhang's 15 + 1 primordial divinity began to exert its strength to project power toward his physical body in the main world, trying to condense a new 'primordial divinity projection'.
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