The golden little manniu stared at Long Jiaoyang and said, "Brother Long Xian, don't make promises lightly in the future. Do you know where the Bull Demon Abyss is?"

Long Jiaoyang looked at Yan Sù's golden little bull and smiled: "Is the Bull Demon Abyss so difficult that it is more terrifying than the Heavenly Desolation?"

The golden little bull was stunned, how could the Bull Demon Abyss be terrifying.

"I will remember your words and make no promises to anyone. "Long Jiaoyang Dao" is sinister. Back then, Brother Niu and I were too kind-hearted and made promises that shouldn't have been made, but I was secretly calculated to be the current virtue. "The golden little bull has deep eyes, and there is hatred deep in its soul.

Tietou said, "Long Jiaoyang Daoyou, you'd better bring a mask to cover up." If people know that you didn't die in the wilderness, it will inevitably cause a storm again. ”

"This is good, but in this small town area of Tianhe City, where do you want to buy a mask?" said the golden little manniu, "You don't need to buy it, everyone in our domineering mercenary group has a mask." These masks are now in the Qiankun Ring in the Qiankun Bag of Long Jiaoyang Daoyou. Tietou said that the golden little man Niu smiled apologetically, wrapped his arm around Tietou's neck and said: "Brother Tietou, Brother Niu can't stand you, he shouldn't have a black hand on you." Brother Long Xian, quickly take out the Qiankun ring of the Iron Head Brother and return it to him. ”

"Brother Ironhead, don't blame Brother Niu. Brother Niu some time ago, his head was not very good, and he was offended, please forgive me. The golden little manniu apologized very sincerely, and said with sweat on his forehead: "Little manniu, why do I think your words are very fake?"

"Are my words false?" the golden little manniu looked at Long Jiaoyang and Chu Ling'er.

Long Jiaoyang nodded affirmatively, Chu Ling'er tilted her head and thought for a while: "Little Manniu, I can't tell which of your words is true and which is false." ”

"Ling'er, you remember, it's good that Xiao Manniu's words are all fake. Long Jiaoyang smiled and said, "What are you talking about? Is there no one like you to bury anyone?" The golden little man stared at Long Jiaoyang and took out the Qiankun Ring from the Qiankun bag, and the iron head took back his own Qiankun Ring. The golden little man brought one, Long Jiaoyang gave one to Chu Ling'er, and he also brought one himself.

Then Long Jiaoyang took out a black mask that covered half of his face from the Qiankun ring that originally belonged to Qi Tianjie.

Chu Ling'er thought it was funny, and took out a mask with a strange pattern from the Qiankun ring that originally belonged to Ji Hong.

"Long Jiaoyang, this thing is so fun. Chu Ling'er put on the mask with a strange pattern, and the next moment she was actually invisible!

"Stealth magic weapon?" The golden little bull was shocked, and Long Jiaoyang looked at the iron head and asked, "Ji Hong's mask, can you be invisible?"

"No, I've seen her take it many times. Tietou was very surprised and said, "Long Jiaoyang, this mask wants to recognize me as the master, do I want to agree?" Chu Ling'er's inquiring voice came from the air, which made Long Jiaoyang very shocked, this was the first time he had seen a magic weapon that could be invisible.

The golden little brute bull stopped in a loud voice: "Fairy Chu, don't recognize the master, take off this mask." ”

"Good. ”

Chu Ling'er agreed and took off the mask with mysterious patterns.

"This mask is amazing, there is a cute little girl who talks to me all the time. Chu Ling'er took the mask and laughed beside Long Jiaoyang, "Can I take a look at this mask?" Chu Ling'er hid the mask beside her and said, "The little girl sues me, you want to keep it for yourself." ”

The golden little bull's expression was extremely embarrassed, and its mind was punctured all of a sudden.

"Fairy Chu, don't listen to the nonsense of this mask's soldier soul, I just want to take a look for you, is it an evil thing?" Under the suspicious gaze of Long Jiaoyang and Tietou, the golden little bull quibbled Long Jiaoyang looked at the mysterious mask in Chu Ling'er's hand and said, "Ling'er, can this mask spy on people's hearts?"

"I don't know. Chu Ling'er smiled and handed the mask over to Long Jiaoyang and said, "Long Jiaoyang, you give it a try and see if you can communicate with the little girl." ”

"Chu Ling'er, don't give me to others, I want to follow you......"

Long Jiaoyang heard the voice of an immature girl, and his face changed slightly, "Who are you?"

"Are you talking to me?" The voice of the immature girl couldn't be sure, "Yes, I'm talking to you?, are you really the soldier soul of this mask?"

The girl's voice sounded excitedly: "You are a sacrifice, I have sensed the power of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers in you!"

"Woo woo, trapped in this damn mask for endless years, I finally met the sacrifice!What should I call you this young and handsome priest?" the girl's voice cried, "How can you sense the sacrificial power in me?" Long Jiaoyang exclaimed, "Because I was born as the sacrificial power of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers." The girl's voice said that Long Jiaoyang frowned suddenly, not understanding the meaning of the girl's voice.

"Young and handsome priest, can you convene a sacrificial meeting for me and let me reunite my strength?" The voice of the girl looked forward to pleading Dao Long Jiaoyang's heart turned around, and he suddenly understood what the voice of the girl was!

"You're a totemic void god?!"

Long Jiaoyang was extremely frightened and shouted to Chu Ling'er: "Ling'er, throw away this mask!"

Chu Ling'er immediately threw the mask on the ground, but she didn't understand and said, "What's the matter?

The golden little bull and the iron head both looked at Long Jiaoyang with a look of horror with puzzled eyes. Just now, Long Jiaoyang used his spiritual thoughts to communicate with the voice of the girl in the mask, but they didn't hear it.

"Young and handsome sacrifice, why did you want Chu Ling'er to lose me? What did I do wrong?" the girl's voice said pitifully Long Jiaoyang was stunned, he was only subconsciously frightened of the totem void god. The faceless totem void god of the Fire Sacred Mountain gave him a psychological shadow.

"What kind of totem void god are you?" Long Jiaoyang suppressed the horror in his heart and asked, "I am the totem of the daughter country...... But I can't sense the daughter country anymore, maybe the daughter country no longer exists. The girl's voice said sadly, "You just said that you were trapped in this mask. Isn't this mask amazing?"

"This mask is my last place of refuge. It is not dangerous, but it is also unable to absorb the sacrificial power and reunite the power to let me go. So I hate this mask. The girl's voice said truthfully, Long Jiaoyang said thoughtfully: "The stealth power of this mask was urged by you?"

"Well, in these lonely and crazy years, I finally met someone who could communicate with me, and I wanted to show her magic and let her talk to me all the time. The girl's voice said, "Totem Void God, can you recognize the Lord?" Long Jiaoyang asked, "Young and handsome sacrifice, I am just a totem, and I have not yet gathered to become a god." How else could I be trapped here?" said Girl's Voice