The mask was scarlet and sinister.
It was so sinister that even Xie Tian shuddered.
It was as if there was some kind of indescribable and terrifying existence on it that could make one fall into an abyss of eternal damnation.
Strangely, Xie Qing did not react to this item at all.
However, this was not enough to make Xie Tian feel at ease. Even if the Evil Emperor's mental cultivation method had evolved to Xie Qing, Xie Qing was not omnipotent.
At the very least, he would often encounter the danger of certain death when Xie Qing did not move or the Dark Blade went berserk.
After pondering for a moment, Xie Tian gave up on the idea of testing the mask and turned to look at the other items in the storage bag.
There were very few items.
There were about a few hundred grade seven spirit stones, a seemingly unremarkable long sword, a book, and several sets of clothes to change into.
Xie Tian took out the longsword and swept it across.
His understanding of the sword dao was not even superficial, but this did not affect his instincts toward this sword.
"What a terrifying sword …"
At this moment, Xie Tian thought of Du Jian's broadsword again. That sword had almost slapped him to death, but compared to the ordinary longsword in his hand, it was far inferior.
"This is at least equivalent to a Dao Venerate's soul treasure, or even Lu Xian's Dark Treasure …"
Putting down the sword, Xie Tian picked up the book.
The book was nameless. When he flipped to the title page, he saw the two words "Duanmu" printed on it.
"Duanmu … This is a compound surname. Could it be that the owner of this storage bag has the surname Duanmu?"
Casually flipping through the book, Xie Tian discovered that it was a sword manual. He was slightly surprised by this.
"Even in the Kingdom of the Nine States, most cultivation methods are copied onto jade talismans. This way, it's easier to cultivate …"
One of the benefits of copying cultivation methods onto jade talismans was that the senior's master could copy their own comprehension and the simulation of the cultivation method onto the jade talisman.
If it was a sword technique, then the jade talisman would contain the projection of the senior's master practicing the sword technique.
This way, it would be much easier to cultivate the sword technique by watching the projection.
"But this sword technique has been printed into a book …"
After looking through it, Xie Tian was too lazy to use his brain to comprehend it. This was because the sword manual was also part of the Three Thousand Worlds Daoist Canon. Although he could memorize it at a glance, he could not understand it at all.
Putting the book away, Xie Tian's gaze fell on the ferocious mask again.
"My identity as a body cultivator has already been exposed. Wearing an eye mask is purely superfluous. If I change it to a mask …"
After some thought, he reached for the mask.
The moment he picked it up, an inexplicable aura flowed along his arm and instantly rushed into his sea of consciousness!
Boom!
Xie Tian's originally blood-red eyes suddenly became dark red, and Cang Tian could no longer suppress his killing intent, completely bursting out!
Puff!
At the critical moment, Xie Tian held the saber in his left hand and ruthlessly chopped off his right arm from the elbow!
"Xie Tian, you …"
Chu Lingxian appeared with a cheeky smile, but he saw Xie Tian's pale face and blood-red eyes looking at the ground in horror. He was shocked and hurriedly looked at the ground. His eyes suddenly narrowed, and he exclaimed, "The Killer God's Mask!"
Xie Tian was also shocked. He looked at Chu Lingxian and asked, "Brother Ling Xian, do you recognize this thing?"
Chu Lingxian's expression was very solemn. He looked at Xie Tian and asked seriously, "Brother Xie Tian, where did you get this Killer God's Mask?"
Xie Tian looked at the storage bag on the table. "I picked it up in the nine mountains and ten caves. The Killer God's Mask you mentioned is inside."
Chu Lingxian stepped forward and picked up the storage bag. He took out the long sword and the book and looked at them, then said, "Brother, can you give this to me?"
"Go ahead and take it." Xie Tian glanced at the mask and suppressed the fear in his heart. He asked, "Brother, what is this Killer God's Mask?"
"It's exclusive to the Killer God Temple of the Three Thousand Worlds." Chu Lingxian thought about it and said what he could say, "And the Killer God's Mask in front of you is the item of the Iron Level Killer of the Killer God Temple."
"Iron Level Killer?"
"Uh, in terms of cultivation, it's a Dao Master. In terms of combat strength, it's a killer who can kill a Dao Master."
Xie Tian's blood-red eyes narrowed. "This mask is very strange. When I picked it up, I felt a strong killing intent, and I couldn't control it at all …"
"Haha, the mask has a spirit. Only the original owner can touch it."
"I see." Xie Tian heaved a sigh of relief and said with a bitter smile, "I thought I could use the mask instead of the eye mask. It turns out … I was too reckless."
Chu Lingxian's eyes brightened with joy. She smiled and said, "This mask is very suitable for you. If you put it on, no one in the Three Thousand Worlds will dare to use Divine Sense to peep at you. Unless you want to be the enemy of the Killer God Temple, you can wear it if you want."
Xie Tian was speechless. "And then the people of the Killer God Temple will come to find me?"
"Oh, right!" Chu Lingxian patted her head and rolled her eyes. Then she smiled and said, "It's simple. Watch me!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a burst of power from Chu Lingxian's Real Self Divine Spirit surged into the mask. In just a breath, the shape of the Killer God's Mask changed greatly, and its aura changed greatly.
"Brother, here!"
Xie Tian's eyes brightened. After Chu Lingxian's transformation, even the people of the Killer God Temple wouldn't be able to recognize it. But when he took the mask and looked at it, he was speechless again.
"Brother …"
"We are brothers. Don't thank me!" Chu Lingxian said with a straight face.
"That's not what I meant. I mean, this mask … why does it look like you?"
"Uh …" Chu Lingxian said awkwardly, "I just got used to it. I'll change it back for you again …"
Xie Tian shook his head and said with a smile, "No need. It's good this way."
After saying that, Xie Tian put the mask on his face. Not only was the size just right, but it was also very comfortable.
"Brother Ling Xian, thank you."
"Don't mention it." Chu Lingxian put away the storage bag on the table and said with a smile, "Even Lu Xian can't see through this mask. Don't worry. By the way, the patriarch of the Zhou Family wants to see us. Let's go."
As soon as the two left the courtyard, they became the focus of the Zhou Family. Even the direct descendants of the Zhou Family stopped and cupped their fists respectfully when they saw the two.
Of course, Xie Tian also realized that the Zhou Family loved and hated him at the same time.
After all, his unusual behavior in the preliminaries was normal in the eyes of his father. In the eyes of others, it was strange. It also tortured the Zhou Family.
Moreover, he didn't accept the token at the last moment, which caused the qualification for the main competition to be undecided. The Zhou Family was already being polite by not chasing him away.
After making many twists and turns, Xie Tian and Chu Lingxian finally arrived at the cave abode of the patriarch of the Zhou Family.
Zhou Qing and Lu Xian had been waiting for a long time. When they saw Xie Tian change his mask, they didn't find it strange. They all smiled and said, "The patriarch invites you in."
Chu Lingxian nodded casually and pulled Xie Tian into the cave abode.
Xie Tian's vision darkened. In the next moment, he saw the old man sitting cross-legged in the cave abode with his eyes closed.
"I'm Wu Shang, Xie Tian. Greetings, Senior."
After the two bowed, the patriarch slowly opened his eyes after a long time. He first glanced at Chu Lingxian and couldn't help but smile. He nodded and then looked at Xie Tian.
When this pair of deep eyes fell on him, Xie Tian only felt his hair stand on end!
Just as his expression changed, the patriarch's eyes narrowed and he shouted!
"You, your Dao foundation is actually incomplete!"
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