Back then, Beihe had seen a monk from the Heavenly Corpse Gate, a young man in a brown robe, who eventually died at his hands.

Later, he learned that the young man he killed at the beginning should be an ordinary disciple in the Heavenly Corpse Sect just like him.

And the two women in black robes in front of them were the inner disciples of the Heavenly Corpse Sect. Needless to say, the strength of these two women is definitely far above the original brown-robed youth.

This time, the main purpose of his coming to this Heavenly Gate Meeting was to find the monks of the Heavenly Corpse Gate and buy two corpse coffins.

It's just this kind of thing, and it is absolutely impossible for the people of the Heavenly Corpse Gate to take it out and sell it alone. If he wanted to buy it, he could only find these people privately to discuss.

However, there are many people at the moment, and it is obviously not a good time.

Just as Bei He thought so, the two women from the Heavenly Corpse Gate had already walked in front of him side by side.

Beihe immediately felt a cold aura blowing across his face, which was caused by dealing with corpse refining all year round.

The second girl ignored the gaze of the people around her, walked straight to the front, and then disappeared from Beihe's sight.

After retracting his gaze, Beihe also quickly left the place. When he reappeared, he was already in an inn.

He spent fifty spirit stones and asked for a separate room.

The walls of the room were thick, and the forbidden fluctuations on them kept out all sound, which he was extremely pleased with.

Arriving in the room, Beihe took out a storage bag from his arms.

This storage bag belonged to that Senior Brother Wang, although he had three storage bags, but he didn't need to bring all three, so he brought this lowest-grade one, and put the things he needed in it, and this storage bag was enough to hold.

Bei He took out a set of black robes from the storage bag and put them on his body.

Then he took out the mask he had just purchased from the hunchbacked young man and put it on his face.

In this case, his appearance will change dramatically, and no one should be able to recognize him.

His dress, which deliberately conceals his appearance, will inevitably attract everyone's attention on weekdays, but will become the focus of attention. However, at the Tianmen Meeting, it can be said that there are all kinds of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods, and there are some of them who are unwilling to show their true faces, so his appearance will at most make people take a look at it at the Tianmen Meeting, and it is impossible to become the focus.

"Huh!"

Just when Beihe thought of this, suddenly he let out a soft sigh, and a strange scene appeared.

After putting on the mask, he felt a sudden silence around him, and he saw the room through two eyeholes, covered with a pale gray.

"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"

Beihe could clearly hear his own slight breathing and the pounding of his heartbeat.

This feeling, as if wearing a mask, the sensing of his facial features has increased a little. Beihe didn't expect this mask to have this kind of miraculous effect, it seems that what the hunchbacked young man said has not studied this thing thoroughly, it should be true.

And Beihe didn't know that the hunchbacked young man wearing this mask would not have such a situation where his facial features had become sharper like him. Otherwise, it's a question mark over whether this person will sell the mask.

Unbeknownst to him, Beihe took off his mask, and then mana agitation was injected into it.

Immediately, he noticed that this thing was a little repulsive to mana, and most of the mana injected was blocked. Only a few of them were submerged in the mask. And even if he inhaled a little mana, the mask in his hand did not change in the slightest.

Thinking about it, if mana had an effect on this thing, the hunchbacked youth should have discovered it a long time ago.

On a whim, Bei He tried to mobilize the cluster of true qi in his body that belonged to a martial artist and injected it into this mask.

Then a scene that shocked him appeared.

I saw that the true qi in his body had just touched this mask, and he was instantly sucked into this thing, and the feeling was like a toad sticking out its tongue and swallowing a mosquito into its mouth as fast as lightning.

And the next moment, the mask in his hand changed. The surface flashed with a flash of inspiration, and a circle of spiritual patterns began to swim slowly, at a glance, this thing was like a slowly stirring whirlpool, Beihe only felt dizzy, as if his consciousness would be swallowed by this thing if he looked at it again.

Beihe's eyes quickly closed, shook his head vigorously, and finally came to his senses. When I looked at the mask in my hand again, the dizziness finally subsided a lot.

"What is this......"

Beihe's eyes widened, and he watched this scene in extreme shock.

The mask in his hand did not react to mana, but it had the true qi that only a martial artist had, and it could be absorbed instantly, and there was also a change in front of him.

Looking at the object that seemed to have come to life with surface lines, Bei He's palm holding the mask trembled slightly.

At this time, he swallowed his saliva and slowly put the mask in his hand in front of his eyes.

Looking at it, it was as if he was facing some unknown and dangerous thing, which made his heart pound faster.

Eventually, Beihe took a deep breath and slowly placed the mask on his face.

When the mask touched his cheek, the object seemed to be able to feel the contours of his face, and it changed on its own, and it was attached to his face, and the two were perfectly fit, without the slightest barrier or gap.

Not only that, Beihe's most intuitive feeling is to put on this mask again, and his senses have become clearer than ever.

The line of sight under the mask was still pale gray, but he could see a tiny bump on the wall several feet away. At the same time, you can also smell the fragrance of tea from the teapot on the table not far away. Even through the forbidden window, he heard the noise outside the window.

And all this acuity could not be done until he put on this mask.

Beihe walked forward, came to the window and opened it, and he saw the endless flow of people in the street.

"This ......"

He was even more surprised.

Under his gaze, the crowd on the street is different, and he can "see" an invisible aura emanating from these people through his gaze.

Everyone's aura is strong and weak, different, and there are even subtle changes such as color.

Although he didn't know what these auras were, he had an intuition that this kind of "visible to the naked eye" aura was the fluctuation of these people's cultivation.

Most of the people walking on the street are still Condensation Stage monks. But he also saw a lot of people who were sparse and scattered, and their aura almost wrapped the whole person, and nine out of ten of them were cultivators of the Yuan Dynasty.

Suddenly, an old man attracted Beihe's idea, this person was dressed in a Taoist robe, holding a dust, and the powerful aura emanating from him was more than ten times stronger than everyone around him.

"Monk of the Dan Period!"

Beihe's heart shook violently.

And just as he was staring at this person from the windowsill, the old man seemed to have sensed it, and at this moment he suddenly looked up at him, and met the eyes of Beihe with a mask.

In just this moment, Beihe's face changed greatly. The spiritual consciousness of these old monsters in the Dan period is not something that ordinary people can imagine at all, he just glanced at this person, and this old Taoist actually discovered him immediately.

Beihe immediately retreated, closing the windows tightly.

At this time, he was short of breath, and his heart was pounding because of excitement and nervousness.

But soon he calmed down and suppressed the panic in his heart.

Immediately, another scene that surprised Beihe appeared, just when he was shocked by the supernatural power of the mask on his face, suddenly the sharp perception of his facial features suddenly dissipated, and at this time, the feeling of wearing the mask was like the first time he brought this thing.

This was because the True Qi he had injected into the mask had been exhausted, so the thing had also changed back to its original state.

Beihe took off the mask and looked at the object in his hand, the shock in his eyes did not subside in the slightest.

He was sure that the hunchbacked young man absolutely did not know that this thing still had this kind of magical power, and to discover the strangeness of this mask, only a martial artist could do it, because only a martial artist had true qi.

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Chapter 118: The Wonderful Use of True Qi