Zhan Beitian looked at the performance of her apprentices, and could probably guess that the person in front of him should be very difficult to mess with.

Deity?

Just listening to it makes me feel awesome.

Zhan Bei tilted into annoyance instantly.

Also, the identity of a person who can use such a good mask must be unusual.

But she was so fascinated by money that she forgot about it.

She bent down and bowed to him to apologize: "Sorry for the interruption." ”

After that, she pulled up the battle song and ran out, panicked, like some flood beast behind her, but there was still the shadow of the mask in her eyes.

Emperor Buzhao looked at her fleeing figure, and his eyes narrowed again.

The junior sister of the Heavenly Spirit Void Sect Master?

But why did he hear the Fourth Elder of the Heavenly Spirit Void shouting just now...... Master?

The Saint Venerable's forces were all over the continent, and all the news had entered his ears.

Naturally, he had also heard interesting stories about the Heavenly Spirit Void.

For example, several elders came from different cities and never knew each other, but they were like brothers.

For example, when the current sect master of Tianlingxu ascended the throne, he held himself as the sect master of Fu.

Now there is another one, and the elder of the Heavenly Spirit Void called the junior sister of the deputy sect master to call Master.

As if he had discovered something interesting, the corners of the Emperor's mouth under the mask raised slightly.

"Stop."

His breezy voice contained magic and mental pressure, and suddenly, the two of them seemed to have been enchanted, and they couldn't move anymore.

Zhan Lige's forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

Just when he thought that this Holy Venerable was going to teach them a lesson, he heard the emperor not call: "Don't you want a mask?" ”

Hearing this, Zhan Bei's original fear was swept away, and his eyes shone with a dazzling light.

She turned her head happily, looked over, and asked, "You're going to give me the mask?" It's true? ”

Her movements were not affected in the slightest.

Break free of his spell?

Emperor Bu summoned a dark light in his eyes.

On the side, Zhan Lige was so frightened by his master's bold behavior that he almost died on the spot!

Master, Master! Be a human being!

Zhan Lige was frightened and tormented by his master's behavior, and felt that it was better to end him with a knife.

Emperor Buzhao looked at her with a pair of bright eyes that couldn't hide his joy, and his heart stabbed.

Why did he suddenly feel that the little girl in front of him was far more interested in his mask than in him?

Of course, this does not rule out her tricks of wanting to get away with it.

The emperor did not call out lightly, not knowing whether to laugh or disdain: "If you dare to look directly at the face of the deity, the deity will give you this mask." ”

His voice made Zhan Beitian's heart furious, but looking at the mask he was wearing, her heart itched terribly.

She has no resistance to the baby, not at all.

"Just... Is it as simple as looking you in the face? ”

Afraid that the person in front of her was teasing her, Zhan Beitian cautiously asked again.

It's not that she said, but everyone will think that his words are false.

What does it mean to 'look him in the face'?

This is like a secret on his face.

"What, you have sores on your face?"

Zhan Beitian asked cautiously.

The emperor didn't call for words, and choked suddenly.

Are all the little girls like hers?

He sighed lightly again, disapproving, stretched out his slender white hand, and slowly took off the mask.

Suddenly, a delicate face like the person in the painting was revealed.

His eyes are crisp, the cinnabar between his eyebrows is like blood, his thin lips are more delicate than flowers, his skin is like jade, a breeze hits, his green silk blows, and the white robe embroidered with flowing clouds moves slightly, and he is so graceful and luxurious between a breath and a breath, and the elegance is peerless.

It's a woman's face that screams when she sees it.

But in the eyes of Zhan Beidi......

She looked directly at him, left and right, and saw nothing wrong.

I didn't have sores.

Could it be that he thought he was ugly, so he asked her so much?

Afraid that his words and deeds were wrong, he annoyed the man in front of him, and he couldn't get the mask, so Zhan Bei tilted his head sideways and asked Zhan Lige for help.

"Little Lige, is he ugly?"

Zhan Lige didn't see the face of the Holy Venerable, and even if he did, he didn't dare to make any comments.

Seeing that there was no trace of heartbeat in her eyes, she was shocked and amazed, only numb to beauty.

Emperor Buzhao's gaze sank, untied the technique, withdrew his mental coercion, and threw the mask to her.

"I've rewarded you."

He threw the mask to her.

Zhan Bei leaned and caught it with joy.

"Thank you......"

She thanked the Venerable Saint, only to find that he was no longer visible under the tree.

This trick is okay.

Eating people with a short mouth, taking others softly, Zhan Bei praised his strength in his heart.

Zhan Bei tilted into the mask in his hand and beckoned Zhan Lige to come over.

"I knew it was a baby ......"

The touch of jade came from her hand, and her eyes revealed a greedy light.

There is not a trace of splicing in the entire mask, and it is obvious that it is carved from a single piece of Kodama.

So thin, so light, such a masterpiece, this mask is worth a lot of money.

There was a hint of green and hungry wolf light in her eyes.

"Master, Master, you don't want to sell this mask, do you?"

Zhan Lige cried and mourned, guessing his master's thoughts.

"I advise you not to think about it, there are few people in this world who don't know the fox mask of the Holy Venerable."

Except for you.

Zhan Bei pondered: "...... Is he so famous? ”

Zhan Li said: "The Holy Venerable protects all countries, and is the recognized guardian saint of the world, even the princes and nobles have to bow and bow when they see him, you dare to sell the goods of the gods, I am afraid that you are not tired of life." ”

Zhan Bei thought about it, as if he had found some way to make money, and grinned: "In my previous life, there was an illegitimate meal for chasing stars, and here, naturally, there is also an illegitimate meal for chasing gods......"

After all, that Saint Venerable is so good-looking.

Battle Song: ......

Master, aren't you afraid that this mask is made of Transsonic Jade! Aren't you afraid that your words will reach the ears of the Holy One?

Zhan Beitian held the mask and stuffed it into his arms, and said with emotion: "Shengzun is really a good person......

——

In the sky, in the middle of the flying sedan chair, the young man looked at the emperor who was not in a good mood and asked, "Where is your mask?" ”

Emperor Buzhao closed his eyes, rubbed his forehead, and replied coldly: "Give it away." ”

The young man was shocked: "You can send such a big piece of a mask made of sound transmission jade, you can send it?!" Who did it give it to? Can you still come back? ”

Emperor Buzhao said coldly: "No." ”

He is a saint, and there is no reason why he should return what he has sent.

The young man suddenly felt uncomfortable: "Then the sound transmission jade in my hand that is the same pair will be invalidated at a discount!" Just went to that tattered Heavenly Spirit Void, and you gave away such a large piece of sound transmission jade, you loser! ”

Hearing this, Emperor Buzhao slowly opened his eyes: "What about the piece?" Take it out. ”

The same tone as a robber.

The young man didn't seem too willing to give, and he asked cautiously, "What do you want another piece for?" ”

Do you want to continue giving away?