Fox Demon Crossing

In the bustling city, the figures in front of you disappear in an instant, replaced by a fascinating picture.

On the other hand, Wang Quanzui and her friends also got their own opportunities.

In fact, except for Yang Yitan's opportunity which was secretly adjusted by Jin Renfeng, the opportunities of others were truly randomly allocated.

Everyone's soul returned to their bodies, and when they opened their eyes, they heard Wang Quanzui's excited shout: "Wuyou Godhead Mask, it's unbelievable that there is such a unique spiritual practice method!"

“What a great profit!”

That's right, what Wang Quanzui got was the Godhead Mask. This was the secret method that Jin Renfeng had exchanged from Wang Zhenqiu.

The Godhead Mask, full name Wuyou Godhead Mask, originated from the ancient Wu Nuo culture. It is a sacred dance that communicates with gods through singing and dancing, conveys the will of gods through mysterious ancient rituals, and even drives away evil spirits. It allows people to act so that others are convinced and they believe in it. They interpret gods with themselves, turn themselves into gods, and interpret with their lives. The two known Godheads that can be used are Nezha and Sun Wukong.

In fact, it is not that mysterious. Simply put, this is a skill that requires strong mental strength. By playing a well-known role and gaining recognition from others, a special godhood is gradually evolved, which can be said to be a second personality. According to Wang Zhenqiu, when one practices to the extreme, his personality will inevitably be affected by the godhood.

However, the Godhead is indeed an extremely special ability. In this urban world, although it is only a (pseudo) martial arts world, Nezha in the Godhead mask can make Wang Zhen Ball fly at a low altitude for a short time, which is rare among supernatural powers. Jin Renfeng prefers to call it a small magical power that can be cultivated.

"Sister Aoki, what did you get?"

Qing Muyuan smiled and responded: "I can't compare to Junior Sister Wang Quan. I only got one pill."

"What kind of elixir?" Wang Quanzui asked curiously.

"Shou Dan."

"Longevity pill?" Wang Quanzui thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I've never heard of it, but from the name I know it can prolong life, right?"

"Ah."

"It is said that if you take it when your life is about to end, it can add five years to your life."

"There is such a heaven-defying elixir?!" Li Zizai was somewhat moved. He knew that the human body had its limits. Once the limit was reached, no matter how precious the elixir was, it could not stop the process of death. When he was a child, he witnessed his grandfather aging in bed, and all kinds of precious medicinal materials could not save his grandfather's life.

"Third brother, what about you?" Wang Quanzui looked at Li Zizai who was standing beside him.

Li Zizai replied calmly: "Golden Light Curse, it has both offensive and defensive capabilities, but it is a Taoist technique that focuses on defense. It's not bad. I do need a means of defense."

His Wu Ding Flying Knife was incredibly powerful, and could kill someone from a thousand miles away, just like taking something out of a bag. It might be a bit exaggerated, but its power was enough to resist Wang Quan Baiye's sword intent back then.

The ranking of these masked members does not depend on age or seniority, but entirely on strength. They have competed with each other before, and in the end Li Zizai ranked third, which already explains something.

Suddenly, Wang Quanzui turned his gaze to Yang Yitan and said with a smile: "Second brother, your harvest must be the best."

After saying that, she looked at the scroll that Yang Yitan was holding tightly in his right hand.

"It's OK. It suits me well."

At this moment, Yang Yitan really wanted to ask the senior who the person in the painting was. Why did he also have the third eye? Could it be that the person in the painting was the ancestor of their Yang family in ancient times?

All four gained something.

Qing Muyuan said with emotion: "Compared to you, my gains seem insignificant."

After walking out of Xingbao Pavilion, Wang Quanzui saw Jin Renfeng still waiting outside. He stepped forward and asked, "Brother, can we come to Xingbao Pavilion again in the future?"

Jin Renfeng rolled his eyes and said, "This Xingbao Pavilion was founded by Senior Huang. It is stipulated that each person can only enter it once in a lifetime. It is said that it contains some great magical powers. Whether you can obtain it depends entirely on your personal luck."

"You can only enter once." Wang Quanzui was a little disappointed, but he quickly recovered, "Brother, you entered early, can you help us evaluate what we got?"

"Well, I'll tell you everything I know."

"The Godhead Mask..." Jin Renfeng pretended to ponder for a moment, then said, "I've seen it in the library tower. It's a very good ability. Do you have a role you want to play?"

Wang Quanzui shook her head quickly. She had just attained enlightenment and had not yet truly understood the mask of the godhead, so how could she have a role she wanted to practice?

"How about this, in a few days I will sort out some mythological characters and their stories, and then you can choose the role you want to practice."

"Senior Brother, you are so nice!" Wang Quanzui's eyes lit up, and at the end he did not forget to secretly wink at others.

Li Zizai stepped forward: "Senior Brother..."

"Golden Light Spell?"

"I know this, too. If you have any questions about the Golden Light Mantra in the future, you can ask me..."

Jin Renfeng asked: "Any more questions?"

"Golden Man... um, Senior Brother Jin." Yang sighed, not used to the new name for a moment, paused, unfolded the scroll in his hand, and said, "Senior Brother Jin, I want to know the origin of this scroll and who the characters in it are?"

"He has a handsome appearance, with ears hanging down to his shoulders and a bright gaze. He wears a three-mountain flying phoenix hat and a light yellow collar. He wears golden boots with coiled dragon socks and a jade belt with embroidered eight treasures. He wears a crescent-shaped slingshot on his waist and holds a three-pointed, two-edged spear. He chopped down Taoshan Mountain with an axe to save his mother and shot down the twin phoenixes with a dart. He is famous for killing eight monsters and has formed a sworn brotherhood with the seven saints of Meishan. He is too proud to recognize the heavenly register and lives in Guanjiang. He is a heroic saint of Chicheng Zhaohui, and his manifestation is boundless and he is called Erlang."

After reading it, Jin Renfeng said, "This is the Picture of Erlang Zhenjun, also known as the Picture of Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun. The person in the picture is Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian. There are many stories about his origins. You can go to the book collection tower and look for a copy of "The Biography of Yang Jian."

"Everything you want to know is in there."

Yang Yitan bowed and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Jin."

"It's a small matter." Jin Renfeng glanced at Qing Muyuan and said, "Since you don't have any other questions, I will take you to your accommodation now."

Soon, Jin Renfeng brought the four people to a peak in the outer mountains and turned away.

“No way?” Wang Quanzui was furious when he saw the simple wooden house and the spiritual energy that could not be compared with that in the mountains. “Is this the Outer Gate Peak? Are the Outer Gate disciples so miserable? The conditions are too poor.”

"Junior sister, it's good to have a place to live." Qing Muyuan said with a smile: "After all, we are outer disciples now. Didn't Senior Brother Jin say that when we break through the foundation-building stage, we can enter the inner sect and choose to join the nine peaks. Each peak has a corresponding inheritance."

Yang Yitan remained silent and couldn't help but touch his tightly closed third eye. He could feel that his third eye was changing in an unknown direction at this moment.

He didn't say anything, but just held the scroll tightly. The changes in the Heavenly Eye were most likely evolving in a good direction.

"Yang Jian...surname Yang..."