Gorge Peak City.
The news that Zhaifeng College declined the joint call from the four major colleges soon spread here. However, there is only one college here, Xiafeng Academy. Dean Ba Liyan was surprised that Lu Ping suddenly changed his mind, but he just muttered a few words in his heart. This matter had nothing to do with him and Xiafeng Academy. He was not that curious.
City Lord Long Ze visited the Fengfeng Academy again as soon as he received the news. He was in a much better mood than the last time he came.
"Is this okay?" Lu Ping asked him.
"Yes." Long nodded and placed the wooden box he brought personally on the desk in the dean's office.
"Did the table change?" he asked casually.
"The last one was broken." Lu Ping also answered casually. Then their attention returned to the wooden box.
"This is specially prepared for you." Long said.
"What is it?"
"Disguise mask." Long said, opening the wooden box. There was a thick pile of masks inside.
"Because you just want to hide your true identity, not pretend to be someone, so it's easy." Long said, picking up a piece from it. It looked limp when he held it in his hand, but when he smoothed the mask , when it was applied to the face, the dragon immediately changed into a different face, with no trace visible to the naked eye.
But Lu Ping frowned. He couldn't see it, but he could hear the sound of the soul power flowing on the dragon's face through his super powers. This mask obviously has its effect through some kind of soul power.
"Can you sense it?" Long noticed Lu Ping's expression and was a little surprised.
Lu Ping nodded.
"Your perception is very keen!" Long said, his eyes suddenly flashed with light. But as soon as his powerful eyes touched Lu Ping, he was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no news.
"What do you want to do?" Lu Ping glanced at Long warily.
"Just out of curiosity." Long said.
Lu Ping did not continue to pay attention to Long's gaze and took out a mask from the wooden box.
"Put it on your face casually, and it will change your facial features. As you can see, cultivators with keen senses may detect its existence, and it is not ruled out that some people can see your true face through it. However, We have found a good solution to this situation through practice," Long said.
"How to do it?" Lu Ping asked.
"Wear two." Long said, taking out another mask from the wooden box and covering his face. In the blink of an eye, his face changed again.
"How about it, can you still see my true appearance?" He said confidently.
"I couldn't see your original appearance." Lu Ping said.
"Oh, in short, no one will see your true face this way. Even if you are found disguised, it doesn't matter. It is not uncommon for cultivators who don't want to show their true colors to others. You just need to think of a reasonable explanation for yourself. That's it." As Long said, he raised his hand and wiped it on his face, and the two masks were taken off from his face, restoring his original appearance.
“As long as the mask doesn’t look damaged, it can be used over and over again,” he said.
"Will each mask produce a different appearance?" Lu Ping asked.
"That's right." Long nodded, "But if the same mask is used by the same person, it will only have one look."
"So if one piece is broken, if I change it to another one, it will change my appearance again?" Lu Ping said.
"That's right. Your disguise won't be a secret anyway, so that doesn't matter, right?" Long said.
"It doesn't matter. But what's the difference between this and me just covering my face with a piece of cloth?" Lu Ping said.
"That way you can see your true face with just a simple perspective." Long said.
"That makes sense." Lu Ping nodded.
"Any more questions?" Long asked.
"Not yet." Lu Ping said.
"Okay, keep all these. I don't know how many people you plan to go, but these should be enough." Long said.
"How many are there in total here?" Lu Ping asked.
"Forty-five, this is also considering that you may have to go through battles and may be damaged. Otherwise, this mask would not be damaged so easily." Long said,
"I understand." Lu Ping nodded and put the mask in his hand back into the box.
"And this is the time and place for the next gathering of the four major colleges." Long said and took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it to Lu Ping.
"Yanmen Pavilion, February 2nd." Lu Ping read out the content on the note. Because he declined the call, naturally no one would inform the Fengfeng Academy about the follow-up affairs, and Long would inevitably have to inquire about it.
"It is said that the last battle that completely defeated the Dark Academy thousands of years ago and forced them to flee to the bitter cold outside the pass took place in Yanmen Pavilion. This place has been preserved for thousands of years," Long introduced.
"Yeah." Lu Ping nodded and put the note away.
"Then, you have to be careful. Unless you are dead, you must not reveal your identity, otherwise the Wind Wind Academy and I will become very dangerous," Long said.
"If I die, will you still be in danger?" Lu Ping wondered.
"What I'm saying is that unless you die, to be honest, everyone is happy if you die. Do you want to think about it?" Long said.
"I'm afraid I will disappoint you." Lu Ping smiled.
"Alas, what a bad luck!" Long sighed and left without saying hello to Lu Ping. Lu Ping then picked up the box of masks and quickly found Su Tang and Mo Lin.
"The craftsmanship is really good!" Mo Lin was in the killing circle. He had seen this kind of thing a lot. After picking one up from the box and looking at it carefully, he started praising it.
"This appearance is hidden, but your strength..." Fang Yizhu said. The series of abilities that Lu Ping displayed by Ming Zhipo are very special. There are still many people who can recognize the battle in the Big Dipper Valley.
"Isn't it enough to leave no one alive?" After all, Sister Jin was born in the underworld, and killing people and silencing them was a way she could think of without thinking.
"It's better to act according to circumstances." Chu Min said.
"Yes." Lu Ping nodded, and then looked at everyone: "Besides Su Tang and I, who else wants to go?"
Su Tang smiled on the side and was very satisfied that Lu Ping had directly included her.
"Mo Lin, he is more experienced in this kind of sneaky things." Chu Min said. Then everyone discovered that Mo Lin was trying to leave sneakily, but unfortunately everyone's eyes were already focused on him.
"Senior Brother Fang is resourceful, despicable and sinister. He is also a very suitable candidate." Mo Lin quickly recommended Fang Yizhu.
"The college still needs someone to take charge, and I should be more suitable than you." Fang Yizhu said confidently.
"Sister Jin, please stay and help." Lu Ping said.
Sister Jin was obviously relieved and nodded happily. Crusade against the Dark Academy? She obviously has no position on this matter, and naturally she doesn't want to work hard for such a thing.
"Where is Teacher Chu Min?" Lu Ping looked at Chu Min.
"You still have to keep a closer eye on Long's side." Chu Min said, and at the end he glanced at Sister Jin inadvertently.
Sister Jin noticed it, smiled and said nothing. She joined halfway, with a bad background, and not long ago. After all, the trust she received at critical moments could not be compared with others. Moreover, in her realm of penetrating all four souls, currently only Lu Ping and Chu Min are stronger than her. Lu Ping and Chu Minruo were not here, and no one here could easily stop her from doing anything, so Chu Min stayed to keep an eye on her. Sister Jin came from a crowd of people who were trying to fight against each other, so she felt that this kind of precaution was extremely normal and she completely understood it.
"Then Ziyan should also follow Teacher Chu Min!" Lu Ping looked at Ling Ziyan and said.
"Okay." Ling Ziyan was also very happy with this decision.
So in the end, only Mo Lin had a sad face.
"If you don't want to go, don't go. It doesn't matter." Lu Ping said with a smile after seeing his appearance.
"I dare to sneak into Beidou College and cause trouble. Do you think I will be afraid of this?" Mo Lin said.
"Then what are you worried about?" Lu Ping asked.
"I'm afraid of the cold," Molin said. "It's such a bitter cold place in the far north. I shiver just thinking about it."
"It's... very cold over there." Lu Ping thought of the snowy day he and Su Tang escaped from. If they hadn't met Guo Youdao, the two of them would have ended up freezing to death in that snowfield.
"But it's not something that can't be overcome, right?" Mo Lin suddenly smiled again.
"You should pay more attention to the real point." Chu Min said angrily from the side.
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Last night I took a nap in the middle of writing. After I took a nap, it was already dawn. . Then I continued to write it, and it felt like a lifetime ago.
