Chapter Seventy-Four: The Forsaken

"Here we are."

The people waiting outside saw the mural of the priest in the Treasure Pavilion lit up, and knew that this was Li Wuzai who came out after selecting something.

Ling Lao was a little disappointed in his heart, because he knew that if Li Wuqi advanced to the inside of the light mist, the time it would take was not so short.

The sound of breaking the air came, and I saw a red figure flying out of the mural, and then smashed directly to the ground, but stopped in mid-air.

Seems a little wrong!

Everyone looked at it and saw that Li Wuzai was wrapped in a red cloth, and at the same time, he was still struggling in the red cloth.

"Don't watch the show! Hand on! ”

Li Wuzai howled, and everyone hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Sima Xian arrived first, grabbed the red cloth and wanted to tear it apart directly.

But the red cloth was almost incredibly tough, and Sima Xian used his strength for a long time, and the only effect was to pinch Li Wuzai.

The other contestants stared at each other and did not dare to make conclusions.

"Okay, I'll take a look."

Ling Lao came to Li Wuzai's side and looked at it, but he was also a little unsure what the situation was.

Is this a treasure in the Treasure Chamber?' Don't you remember any of this? ’

Ling Lao released spiritual power in his hands, although he was only a priest who was over two hundred years old, and he didn't have the strength of the Divine Seal Knight, but he was a ninth-order, and he was already one of the peak human beings in this world.

Under the pressure of Ling Lao's powerful spiritual power, the red cloth finally let go of Li Wuzai.

The red cloth gently shook Li Wuqi and put it down, and then levitated in mid-air to return to his original appearance.

A red cloak.

"What is this?"

Sima Xian asked Li Wuzai, but how could Li Wuzai know what this thing was.

Ling Lao quickly called up the information of the treasures in the Treasure Pavilion, compared them with the red cloak one by one, and finally said a name: "Forgotten cloak? ”

When the cloak heard this name, he shook and flew up and down, and finally the two collars were directly put together, just like a human who crossed his hands on his chest when he was unhappy, indicating that he was annoyed and angry now.

Seeing this, Ling Lao immediately gasped and exclaimed that this thing was terrifying.

He's seen an artifact, it's a saint, even if the priest's temple is a little poor, it's not like he hasn't seen it at all, right?

I haven't eaten pork, but I've at least seen it before.

The six most famous artifacts of the Knights' Temple, the six Thrones of the Divine Seal.

The Magic Temple is rich and rich, and the staff in the hand of the master of the current Magic Temple is an artifact.

Because the forerunner of the Priest's Temple, the Holy See, was in tatters during the catastrophe at the end of the glory days, it is good that these texts have been handed down.

Artifact?

There are no artifacts!

Ling Lao has also seen from ancient books that it is said that the ancient elf clan's Zhen clan artifact has wisdom, and some powerful equipment will also have some requirements, such as the divine sword to recognize the master, and people who do not recognize it cannot use it.

Ling Lao didn't know how smart that artifact that was said to have wisdom was, but he had some understanding of the divine sword Ling Lao who needed to recognize the master. And he was pretty sure that none of the artifacts of humanity so far could have the wisdom of this cloak.

It's not simple wisdom anymore, it can show emotional reactions, like a living person!

"Huh? Where did the cloak come from? It's familiar. ”

A priest suddenly exclaimed.

Just when Li Wuzai wanted to ask if the other party was awake, the others also exclaimed.

Lu Yi frowned, just wanted to say something, then the expression on his face froze, and then he looked at the cloak with a puzzled expression.

"You're hysterical?"

"Nope." Ling Lao stared at the cloak with dead eyes, and he told everyone: "This cloak in front of you, its origin is very unusual, it was discovered by the predecessors of our Priest's Temple from a ruin, he has a magical ability, that is, to make people forget it quickly, only a few people can resist this forgetting, so in the records of our Priest's Temple, it is recorded as the Cloak of Forgetting. ”

"This kind of forgetting has nothing to do with cultivation, and we don't know its ability and origin. It was a senior who was able to resist its ability to forget that registered it, and if I'm not mistaken, the cloak disappeared when that senior died. ”

The cloak turned in Ling Lao's direction, and although the cloak had no eyes, Ling Lao felt that the cloak was glaring at him.

"That's amazing."

Sima Xian's resistance to this kind of oblivion seemed to be higher, and then asked, "Wu Tribulation, you are quite good at picking." ”

"No, it's this guy who kidnapped me and kidnapped me out."

Li Wuzai and the cloak looked at each other, and he didn't know how he sensed it, anyway, he could just stare at a cloak.

"That means it likes you."

Ling Lao said: "The level of the cloak is not low, in the register, it is a brilliant-level equipment, and because of its particularity, even a legendary-level equipment is difficult to compare with it in value. Since it has chosen you, then you take it with you. ”

Looking at the cloak that was almost on his face, Li Wuzai seemed to have no room for rebuttal.

Seeing that Li Wuzai agreed, the cloak was instantly attached to Li Wuzai's shoulder.

"It's handsome enough."

Sima Xian's eyes lit up, and he had to say that this cloak was a must in terms of ornamentality, not only did it look good, but it could also automatically adjust the size according to the user's figure.

"Senior, when did that kind of forgetting appear?"

"Not to mention it, different people have different forgetting times. Because of its own peculiarities, we simply do not have enough information. ”

Li Wuzai thought for a moment, reorganized his words, and said, "Sage-sage, when I was inside, I found that he had brought a lot of equipment into the light mist. ”

"Light mist? It's a high-level trial area, and if a lot of things are brought in, it really needs to be dealt with. ”

Ling Lao opened the portal and re-entered the Treasure Pavilion Secret Realm with Li Wuzai and the cloak.

Sure enough, the moment he entered, Ling Lao forgot about the cloak.

In this way, the old and the young kept repeating what had happened before as they walked.

Coming to the light mist, Li Wuzai looked at the light mist that was dispersed by Ling Lao and breathed a sigh of relief.

Ling Lao looked at Li Wuzai, who was palpitating, and asked, "What's wrong?" If you don't pass, you don't have to do that. ”

"It's really scary, that kind of pressure." Li Wuzai asked, "I'm all bloody." ”

"Blood?" Ling Lao looked at Li Wuzai, he could see Li Wuzai's cultivation at a glance, he was very sure that with Li Wuzai's cultivation, even if he used external spiritual power to resist and walk in, it would not be a problem. He thought that Li Wuzai was afraid to retreat, but now it seems that there should be something else hidden.

"Are you pressed by the pressure of the formation in the light mist?"

"Well, when I was in the light mist before......"