Jade Rakshasa explained: "This thing is called "Thousand-faced Divine Clay". If you apply it on the body, you can change your appearance, body shape and breath cultivation at will, and it will not be detected by the monk's spiritual thoughts and pupil skills.
The only weakness is that it melts when exposed to water."
"This thousand-faced clay is my girl's treasure. There is not much left, and the remaining quantity is only enough for the two of us to use it once.
After using this mud to disguise yourself, be sure not to be hit by water-based attacks!"
Jade Rakshasa warned again and again.
"good!"
Shen Lang nodded and finally understood why the Jade Rakshasa didn't remove his disguise immediately. It turned out that the disguise was too precious.
Glancing at the two demon cultivators with bear heads who had fainted on the ground, Shen Lang smeared nearly half of the Thousand-faced Divine Clay in the jade vat on his body, disguised himself as one of the demon cultivators, and suppressed his aura.
In the early days of immortality.
Jade Rakshasa used the remaining clay of the Thousand-faced God to disguise herself as the black-armored banshee.
Shen Lang used the Soul Searching Technique on the two demon cultivators who fell to the ground, obtained some useful information, and then released a handful of Jiunai True Fire, burning their bodies to ashes.
The army of surrender faction was originally a patchwork of things. The disappearance of a few immortal monks would not arouse any suspicion.
After doing this, Shen Lang took out the "Silver Dragon Sword" whose owner he had never recognized from his storage ring, threw it to Jade Rakshasa, and said: "Jade Rakshasa, this sword is the spirit-melting level of the Holy Envoy Si Ye.
The immortal treasure is very powerful, so I gave it to you for self-defense."
Jade Rakshasa subconsciously took over this flying sword with astonishing silver light. He liked it very much, but he felt a little embarrassed about it, so he changed his hands and threw it back, saying arrogantly: "I have a magic weapon for self-defense myself, so I don't need you to pity me.
"
Shen Lang had a headache and said in a deep voice: "Jade Rakshasa, I don't know what dangers you will face next. It will be good for you to have a spirit-melting level fairy treasure close by.
Besides, I have accepted your Silver Ni Sword before, so this time we are even!"
After saying that, Shen Lang threw the Silver Dragon Sword over again.
The Jade Rakshasa finally accepted it and curled his lips and said: "The ugly words are ahead, but don't expect that a small favor will make this girl feel grateful to you."
Although she spoke tough, she always felt guilty in her heart.
Shen Lang had already given himself the jade slip of the Universe Reversal Formation, and now he also gave himself an extremely precious spirit-melting level fairy treasure. Jade Rakshasa was very touched. After all, there was no other man in the world who could treat him like this.
so good.
She made up her mind to help Shen Lang properly.
After chatting for a few words, the two began to close their eyes and rest their minds, preparing for the action in a few days.
In the blink of an eye, two days passed.
Shen Lang and Jade Rakshasa finally received the notice. The ninth apostle of the Three Saints Sect issued an order for all the surrendered Celestial Immortal monks to gather at the "Tianshui Lake" in Yunmeng Prefecture to welcome the Holy Envoy.
The apostle only summoned the heavenly monks to assemble, but the surrender army still stayed in place and continued to guard the border.
After receiving the order, Shen Lang and Yu Luosha immediately set off for Tianshui Lake.
Before leaving, Shen Lang did not forget to take off his storage ring and place it in Guangtian Palace just in case, and asked Jade Rakshasa to also put the storage ring in Guangtian Palace.
Since Shen Lang reached the peak of Immortal cultivation, his ability to control Guangtian Palace has become much stronger than before. He can already place his own storage rings and other objects into Guangtian Palace, which is equivalent to a storage space.
The only limitation is that live animals cannot be placed.
Once there is a living creature in Guangtian Palace, Shen Lang cannot take Guangtian Palace into his body.
The main reason why he did this was to prevent the Three Saints' apostles from checking their storage rings. Shen Lang always felt that this summons by the Three Saints' apostles was not that simple.
... Tianshui Lake is located in the central part of Yunmeng Prefecture.
At noon, dozens of heavenly monks gathered above the lake.
As time passed, more and more surrendered Celestial Immortal monks arrived at the scene and waited respectfully behind the white-robed apostle.
Shen Lang and Jade Rakshasa rushed to the scene, bowed deeply to the white-robed apostle, and then blended into the crowd, waiting for the holy envoy to arrive.
After waiting for two full days, the Holy Envoy of the Three Holy Sects finally arrived! A colorful ray of light flashed from the horizon in the distance of Tianshui Lake. From far to near, it turned out to be a colorful cloud, extremely gorgeous.
Among the clouds, two figures loomed.
The two figures seemed to be human monks. One of them had purple robes and silver hair, looked like a young man, and had a strange face; the other was a strong man wearing fiery red armor, with a tall and muscular physique.
There were four gorgeous golden flowers between their eyebrows, representing the identity of Immortal Luo Tian! Behind the two people, there were two accompanying apostles of the Three Saints waiting, with "twenty-two" and "twenty-two" and "twenty-two" engraved on the backs of their hands.
The word "twenty-three" indicates a dignified posture.
The colorful clouds came suddenly, almost as if teleporting, and appeared in front of everyone.
"Meet the Holy Envoy Xuanyou and the Holy Envoy Yanhuang!"
As the white-robed apostle knelt down on one knee and made a mechanical sound from his mouth, all the heavenly immortal monks from the surrender faction bowed and worshiped: "Greetings to the two holy envoys!"
This was the first time for most of the Celestial Immortal monks to see the real Immortal Luo Tian, and they were all frightened and could not look away.
The purple-robed young man in the colorful clouds is called "Xuanyou Holy Envoy" and ranks seventh among the top ten Holy Envoys of the Three Saints Sect.
The strong man wearing fiery red armor is called "Yanhuang Holy Envoy" and ranks ninth among the ten great Holy Envoys.
You can check the pseudonym of the author Zhonghao in "Unwillingly", which contains plot analysis and spoilers.
The Yanhuang Holy Envoy in the clouds glanced at the hundreds of Celestial Immortal monks below, and a huge and suffocating spiritual pressure enveloped these surrendering Celestial Immortal monks.
"hiss!"
All the heavenly monks were almost shaken by this spiritual pressure, and all of them looked frightened. Many of the monks' feet were shaking.
Even Shen Lang and Jade Rakshasa in the crowd had some difficulty breathing! Shen Lang could feel that the other party did not release spiritual pressure deliberately. Just a look could give people such a terrifying sense of oppression, which was really scary! He
I had a hunch that the two holy envoys of the Three Saints who came this time were probably more powerful than the holy envoys of Si Ye! Fortunately, the other party did not see through the disguises of myself and the Jade Rakshasa.
The Yanhuang Holy Envoy looked very dissatisfied. He turned to the white-robed apostle and asked in a cold voice: "Ah Jiu, I gave you enough time to prepare before. Why do you only have so few manpower?"
The white-robed apostle said dullly: "Forgive me, Holy Envoy Yanhuang, but now the number of monks in the Immortal Realm of Tianmu is becoming increasingly scarce, and I can't find any more Celestial Immortal monks."
"If you can't even handle such a small thing, what use are you!"
A trace of anger flashed in Yanhuang Holy Envoy's eyes.
The Holy Envoy Xuanyou in the clouds said indifferently: "Forget it Yan Huang, scolding a puppet is no different from playing the harp to a cow.
It’s just that Si Ye, that good-for-nothing, previously transferred many local Celestial Immortal cultivators from the Tianmu Immortal Territory, but now we can gather a hundred people, which is pretty good.”