Chu Feng can be regarded as a well-read and well-informed person, but he still did not see what kind of material this black mask was made of.
The black mask shone with a strange luster, and was a little heavy and cold in the hand.
"Although I don't know how to use this black mask, based on my battle with the Hidden Dragon just now, this black mask should have spatial capabilities."
Chu Feng looked at the black mask and analyzed.
In his fight with Qian Jiao just now, the golden lightsaber directly penetrated Qian Jiao's body. This kind of ability is impossible for Thaumaturgy to possess, so Chu Feng attributed this ability to the effect of the black mask.
"It's just a pity that I don't know how to use the power of this black mask?"
"Put it on directly?"
Chu Feng held his chin, looking thoughtful.
Although it was a bit dangerous to put this black mask on his face rashly, Chu Feng felt that wealth was gained in danger, so he gave it a try.
The next moment, Chu Feng took a deep breath and slowly put the black mask on his face.
The moment he put on the black mask, Chu Feng felt dizzy, and then the world in front of him changed.
It was a huge ancient tomb. There were many people gathered around the ancient tomb. These people were constantly fighting. They turned their hands into clouds and rain, and a single blow could have the power to break mountains and seas.
To put it bluntly, the worst among these people are on the same level as Chu Feng. As for the more powerful ones, one blow can eclipse the sky and the earth, and have the fierce momentum to burn the sky and destroy the earth.
"The [Meteor Immortal Mask] is mine!"
"No, it's mine! Only I can own the [Falling Immortal Mask]!"
"..."
In front of the huge ancient tomb, the fighting people were talking a lot, and their eyes were focused on the black mask at the top of the ancient tomb.
Um?
Isn't this the mask I just put on?
Chu Feng recognized at a glance that the black mask on top of the ancient tomb was the black mask he wore.
At this moment, someone struck the black mask with a palm knife. The black mask made a whimpering sound, and then disappeared into the void.
When Chu Feng saw this, the picture also disappeared, and what came into view was the mass grave where he had just fought with Qian Jiao.
"There are so many strong men vying for this black mask in front of the ancient tomb. It seems that this black mask has a very important origin."
"And from what they said, this black mask is called [Falling Immortal Mask]. The name is quite domineering!"
Chu Feng held his chin and said in deep thought.
Next, he took off the [Meteor Immortal Mask] and put it on again. No other scene appeared in front of him, it was still a mass grave.
It seems that if you take off the [Meteor Immortal Mask] and put it on again, you will no longer be able to obtain any information about the [Meteor Immortal Mask].
Chu Feng thought.
At this moment, Chu Feng noticed wisps of white moonlight slowly entering the [Meteor Immortal Mask], and as the moonlight entered, the [Meteor Immortal Mask] became darker and more translucent.
"If my guess is correct, this [Meteor Immortal Mask] can increase its strength by absorbing moonlight."
"In other words, after the [Meteor Immortal Mask] absorbs enough moonlight, I should be able to learn some of its secrets."
Chu Feng held his chin and guessed.
Soon, Chu Feng returned to the canyon where Chu Zhan and others were stationed. Since the latent dragon had been killed, Chu Feng planned to talk to Chu Zhan tomorrow and then go to the [Fire Valley] to look for the [Earth Flame Fruit]. trace.
…
And at this time.
In a large house in the Western Region.
"I wonder if Qianjiao has any clues about Chu Feng."
The Demonic Saint, Liu Xi held a wine glass, stared at the stars outside the window, and murmured to herself.
It can be seen that there is an obvious worry in Liu Xi's eyes.
Liu Xi herself couldn't explain why she was so worried.
Perhaps it has something to do with the fact that the evil demon sect has lost its hall masters one after another these days.
"Qian Jiao has been with the leader for the longest time, so nothing should happen to him."
Liu Xi comforted herself and drank the wine in one gulp.
But just when she put down her wine glass, something happened.
Click.
A crisp voice suddenly sounded in Liu Xi's ears.
"This sound is the sound of the jade slip of the soul of a high-ranking member of my evil sect breaking. Could it be that?"
Liu Xi's face was solemn and she felt very bad.
As far as she knew, among the top leaders of the Evil Sect, there were only two people walking around outside. One was Qianjiao, and the other was the [Demon Temple] who was already heading to the [Valley of Fire] in the south of the Tang Dynasty.
Liu Xi's figure flashed and came to the place where the jade slips of the souls of the top leaders of the Evil Sect were placed.
Below that, there was a broken soul jade slip. When Liu Xi saw the name on it, his expression was extremely ugly.
"Qianjiao, Qianjiao is dead!"
"We in the Evil Sect thought that the hall master was dead again. What on earth is going on?"
"First Yinshan, then Pei Nan, and then Qianjiao, who was investigating the cause of Pei Nan's death, died!"
Liu Xi frowned.
These are three masters of the Divine Realm!
For a powerful force like the Evil Sect, losing three masters of the God Transformation Realm is also very painful.
"You still have to inform the leader of this matter as soon as possible."
Although Liu Xi knew that he might be scolded if he informed Xie Sanxiao, he didn't care about that anymore.
He took out the jade slip and performed the sealing method. After a while, the jade slip shone slightly, and the shadow of Xie Sanxiao appeared in the jade slip.
Because Xie Sanxiao's [Heavenly Demon Magic Skill] was about to be completed, he did not retreat to death, and Liu Xi was able to contact Xie Sanxiao immediately.
"Liu Xi, what's going on?"
Xie Sanxiao didn't talk nonsense and asked directly.
"Leader, something bad has happened. Another leader of our evil sect has died."
Liu Xi gritted his teeth and said.
"What?"
"Another hall master died?"
Xie Sanxiao frowned, and then asked: "Who is it?"
"It's a hidden dragon."
"What? It's him?"
"If I remember correctly, this Qian Jiao died and went to the Tang Dynasty to investigate the cause of Pei Nan's death."
"Yes, Qian Jiao traced that before Pei Nan died, he came into contact with a mysterious pilgrim holding the [Tang Wang Ling], and then died."
"And recently Qianjiao found out that Chu Feng, the honorary elder of the Shushan Sword Sect, possesses the [Tang Wang Ling]."
Liu Xi answered truthfully.
"Chu Feng, the honorary elder of Shushan Sword Sect?"
"Is this person very strong?"
Xie Sanxiao asked.
"This Chu Feng is not very strong, he is only in the early stage of Nascent Soul."
"The early stage of Yuanying? It is absolutely impossible to kill Qianjiao. Could it be that Qianjiao encountered some mysterious opponent in the Tang Dynasty? Overseas monks?"
Xie San smiled and held his chin, guessing.
He knew the group of people on the Overseas Immortal Meteor Continent very well. Those people were very powerful. Although Qianjiao was quite strong, if he really encountered them, he might really die.
but.
On the premise that there is no conflict of interest, overseas monks will not take action easily, let alone a life and death fight.
"Leader, do we need to send people to continue investigating the cause of Qianjiao's death? Or should we continue to send people to investigate Chu Feng?"
Liu Xi asked.
