Because he didn't know the origin of his opponent, and out of caution, Wu Bei took out the yin-yang robe and put it on. After putting on the robe, he felt a mysterious power fill his body, and the nine spiritual orifices around him vibrated at the same time, so this power suddenly
Divide it into nine and enter his nine spiritual apertures.
At the same time, the Yin-Yang robe continued to separate six strands of energy and entered his six divine orifices. After that, he felt that the power of the Yin-Yang robe merged with his own power.
What's even more amazing is that a message appeared in his mind, which contained the usage and effects of the Yin-Yang Robe. Only then did he realize that the Yin-Yang Robe had many magical uses. The previous Hong Jin didn't know it at all because he had no cultivation.
How to use this robe correctly.
Based on Wu Bei's current level of cultivation, this robe can cast three spells and two special uses. The three spells are the thunder cage with the fourth thunder skill, the fire cocoon golden thread with the sixth binding skill, and the curse.
The seventh soul-shaking technique. Two special uses, namely invisibility and ground escape.
Casting these three spells and special uses will consume a lot of his physical energy. With his current cultivation level, he cannot fully cast them and can only do them occasionally.
At this time, it was completely dark, and the teahouse suddenly became quiet, and not a single sound could be heard. Even the streets near the teahouse became quiet.
The window outside the window was shrouded in fog at some point, and it was completely unclear to see beyond ten steps.
Wu Bei opened the window and said loudly: "Sneaking around is boring, come on up!"
The fog rolled on the street, and two figures appeared. They walked very fast, and arrived downstairs in the blink of an eye. Then Wu Bei heard the footsteps going up the stairs.
The footsteps were slow and steady. Finally, he saw the people coming. They were two Earth Immortal masters from the Pure Yang Realm. One was wearing white clothes and the other was wearing gray clothes.
After the two people arrived, they stood on both sides of the stairs, as if waiting for someone. Within a few seconds, footsteps were heard again, and a boy of twelve or thirteen years old walked up. He was wearing a golden robe and had a
He has a crew cut and a pair of eyes full of coldness.
Step by step, like an adult, he sat directly opposite Wu Bei. He smelled the tea and praised: "Good tea."
Wu Bei: "Please help yourself."
The boy in golden robe poured himself a glass and took a sip. He held the glass in both hands and said, "I thought you were such a strong monk that you dared to provoke us. Now it seems that you are not an earthly immortal, right?"
Wu Bei: "Fortunately I am not an Earth Immortal yet, otherwise you would all be dead."
The boy put down the teacup and said, "Kneel down and kowtow three times, and I can forgive you. But from now on, you must work hard for me."
Wu Bei sneered: "You are short, but your bragging skills are quite high."
The boy sighed softly: "Since you are looking for death, then I will help you."
The man in white and the man in gray moved at the same time, holding Wu Bei's shoulders on the left and right. But suddenly, two lightning bolts followed Wu Bei's shoulders and struck them.
There was a "click" of thunder, and the two Pure Yang Earth Immortals were enveloped by a thunder net. They were instantly scorched, and then turned into two mummies!
The boy trembled all over. He stood up suddenly and stared at Wu Bei as if he had seen a ghost: "You... know magic?"
Wu Bei: "Don't be afraid, sit down." He waved his hand towards the boy.
The boy didn't sit down. He looked ugly and said, "I underestimated you! But it's useless. Even if you kill them, you are no match for us!"
Wu Bei: "Then continue to call people. Let me remind you, it is best to be a monk at the spiritual transformation realm or above, otherwise it will be too boring."
The boy was so angry that his stomach hurt and he said: "Okay! Just wait!"
He went to the window and made a gesture. The next second, a dark wind blew into the room, and a hunchbacked old lady with a ghost-headed cane appeared. She had goose skin and white hair, and was dressed in black. There was a bell hanging on the ghost-headed cane.
There was a tinkling sound.
When the old woman saw the boy, she knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "See you, Master Xing."
The boy said: "He killed two losers before, don't embarrass me!"
The old woman raised her head and waved her hand, and thousands of red and white paper figures flew out of her sleeves. These paper figures were all the size of a palm, with runes painted on them. They held knives and swords in their small hands.
Thousands of paper figures came rushing towards them, Wu Bei sneered, and the figures suddenly disappeared.
The boy was startled and shouted: "Where are the people?"
The paper man lost his target and wandered around the room. At this moment, the old woman suddenly groaned, and Wu Bei appeared behind her and punched her in the back of the head.
Even if she was an Earth Immortal, she was knocked unconscious by this blow. The paper figures in the air lost control and fell to the ground one after another.
Wu Bei said calmly: "Is this what you call an expert? Keep calling people!"
Master Xing's face began to turn pale slightly. All three masters had been defeated. How could he be so strong?
He gritted his teeth and made a few more gestures at the window. Suddenly, an arrow shot from a distance at an extremely fast speed.
Without even looking at it, Wu Bei reached out and grabbed the arrow feathers in his hand. With a flick of his hand, the arrow feathers struck back. A scream came from the mist. It seemed that his arrow had hit someone.
Master Xing suddenly laughed and said, "Friend, who are you?"
Wu Bei: "Haven't you already investigated me, but you don't know who I am?"
Master Xing said: "We only know that you are the Dragon Head. Besides the Dragon Head, who else are you?"
"Is it important?" Wu Bei said lightly, "We have taken action now, and everyone is fighting to the death."
Master Xing said quickly: "Please tell me your true identity!"
Wu Bei: "Tell me your identity first."
Master Xing: "It's okay to tell you, I'm from the Sword Temple! My father is the contemporary Sword God!"
Wu Bei was a little surprised, Sword Temple? Where is this?
Seeing Wu Bei's confusion, he said: "It's normal that you don't know. Our Sword Temple is very low-key and not many people know about it. Of course, in the next few years, everyone in the world will hear the name of my Sword Temple!"
Wu Bei: "Is your Sword Temple located in the Earthly Immortal Realm?"
Master Xing shook his head: "Although the Sword Temple is also in Kunlun, it is not the same place as your Immortal World. The one we are in is called Lingbao Cave."
Wu Bei knew that Kunlun had more than one folded space. It seemed that Lingbao Cave was another folded space, and there was a force called the Sword Temple inside.
Master Xing: "Friend, can you tell me your identity now?"
Wu Bei said: "Elite disciple of Shushan Sword Sect, Wu Bei."
Master Xing was surprised: "You are actually from the Shushan Sword Sect! No wonder you are so strong!"
He sighed: "That's all, I, the Sword Temple, can only endure this tone!"
Wu Bei sneered: "Are you afraid?"
Master Xing snorted: "If you really want to talk about it, our Sword Temple is not weaker than your Shushan Sword Sect, but there is no need to conflict over some trivial matters."
Wu Bei said coldly: "You do evil in the world, and ghosts and gods will not tolerate it. I will take care of this matter!"
This chapter has been completed!