Night falls.

The dark clouds covered the bright moon and gave the sky a hazy veil.

Under the dim moonlight, Dongtianwang Castle seemed quite quiet tonight.

In the past, the major financial groups, the disciples of the highest powers, and the nightlife seemed to have disappeared at the same time.

The descendants of these truly powerful forces gathered in the same place.

Nancheng District.

The entrance of a quiet wine pavilion with a plaque removed.

Two men in black wearing animal-shaped masks were guarding the front. Just by observing the aura, passers-by could detect that these were two genuine thrones.

As for the one who can use the throne to guard the gate tonight, there is only one Lingque Fair site.

The streets where people travel are extremely cold.

There were only a few passers-by, as if they had not seen the two beast-shaped mask guards at all, hurriedly passing by the door of the wine pavilion.

Whenever these weak people pass by this place, they will always feel an inexplicable palpitation in their hearts.

It seems that instinct is urging me: "Leave quickly, otherwise you will be killed."

"Buzz"

The boundary covering the passing streets trembled slightly, as if someone outside had touched it.

"Invitation card."

The animal-shaped masked guard remained calm and just said something coldly.

The invitees who were outside the realm were enveloped by the power of the realm and came to the door of the wine pavilion after showing the invitation letter to the Lingque Fair.

"Five?" The number of visitors seemed to be a bit excessive, and the throne guards sounded suspicious.

Most of the people we received before were alone or in groups of three or two.

When everyone comes here, they prioritize transactions and try to avoid too many people and too many features, thereby exposing their identities.

Are you planning to go sightseeing with your family in front of you?

"Five." Xu Xiaoshou responded, curiously looking at their animal faces.

Even if he had "sense", at this moment he could only vaguely sense the outline of the face under the mask, but could not see his true face clearly.

"Awesome, how did you make this mask?"

Xu Xiaoshou thought of the mask of the King of Hell, but the two were obviously different.

The mask of the King of Hell is much more exaggerated.

The animal-faced guard said nothing, took the invitation, confirmed it, and asked: "The person on the first floor of the sky?"

"Um."

"Go in, there will be someone waiting for you inside."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man with a dog's head and a mask trotted out of the wine pavilion.

"Master Xu, Master Xu, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first.

There was no distinguishable feature in the voice that had been tampered with by the mask, but the look of him trotting all the way reminded Xu Xiaoshou of a certain person.

"Liu Lu?"

"It's me! It's me."

Liu Lu took off his dog-head mask and chuckled, "Go in first, don't linger here, lest you be recognized by the next group of people later."

He leads the way.

While leading everyone into the wine pavilion, he took out five masks from the ring and distributed them one by one.

"Mr. Xu, you have to wear this thing. The trade fair will start later, and it will be all about ensuring everyone's safety."

"Is it safe?" Xu Xiaoshou held the mask and expressed doubts.

"There is a high probability that it will be safe, unless you, Mr. Xu, reveal certain characteristics and are recognized by interested people, such as..."

Liu Lu said, his eyes fell on Xiao Wanfeng, who was dressed in brocade clothes, and finally fixed his eyes on the saucer in Xiao Wanfeng's hand, "Like him."

Xiao Wanfeng: "..."

He didn't expect that he would become a "distinguished feature" next to Mr. Xu.

Xu Xiaoshou originally thought that this was an auction-style scene, where everyone bid individually, and the bidders had to check the identity of others before deciding whether they were worthy of the bid.

Therefore, he dressed everyone in luxurious clothes to show his power.

Who would have thought that this transaction would be kept secret?

In this case, wouldn't his carefully prepared costumes fail to impress everyone?

"Put it on!"

There was no objection, Xu Xiaoshou chose to follow the rules of the trade fair.

What he got was a bull-headed beast mask, and as soon as he put it on, he felt that his whole body's aura was being hidden, and even his state of cultivation was hidden.

Although he is said to be hidden, this beastly appearance means little to him.

But for Mu Zixi and others, confidentiality is very good.

"How strong a spiritual thought can this thing block?" Xu Xiaoshou scanned the masks of the people behind him one by one, curiously asking, "If a semi-saint comes here, will he be able to withstand it?"

Liu Lu was startled, and then said: "Young master Xu is joking. If the half-saint comes, no matter how strong the defensive mask is, it will be useless, but this beast mask can block Taixu's spiritual thoughts. This is specially designed to fight for spiritual thoughts." .”

"So strong?"

The level of the beast's face seriously exceeded Xu Xiaoshou's imagination.

He didn't expect that Ye Mao's hand was so powerful that it could even block Taixu's spiritual thoughts?

And such a precious mask was distributed when it was said to be distributed?

Or one per person?

"Then according to what you said, will Taixu really come to this trade fair?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.

"Maybe..." Liu Lu shook his head slightly. He was not very clear about this. "I only know that the Lingque Fair is very large. This is also my first time to participate. There is a high probability, but not necessarily."

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes flashed, but he didn't go into details. He just touched the bull-headed mask and said, "Is this mask a gift or a loan? Do you want to return it?"

Liu Lu staggered immediately.

You are Xu Shaowa!

Why do you covet even a mask? Is this consistent with your identity?

"borrowed."

He said helplessly: "But if Xu Shao likes it, the transaction will be over. I will ask Master Yuan for instructions. He should be able to..."

At this point, Liu Lu paused and changed his words: "As a gift, these five masks are regarded as meeting gifts and given to Mr. Xu and his friends."

"Oh?" Xu Xiaoshou immediately sensed something was wrong, "Yuan Haisheng is staring at us? Is he spying on me?"

Liu Lu: "..."

At this moment, he broke out in cold sweat. Why is Mr. Xu so difficult to serve?

"Being cursed, passive value, +1."

"Being watched, passive value, +1."

"No, not so..." Liu Lu put his hand into the dog-head mask and wiped his sweat, and said with a sigh: "Surveillance is too ugly. Mr. Yuan is looking at the whole scene and is the one who controls the situation tonight."

Xu Xiaoshou immediately stopped: "Are you kidding? He has a throne...to control the situation? Didn't you say that Taixu is coming? Can he control it? Does he have this ability?"

"Received glare, passive value, +1."

Yuan Haisheng, who was secretly monitoring the audience through formations, almost jumped out of anger and beat this retarded Xu to death. I am the throne, but are there no masters around me?

Haven’t you seen Mr. Jian before?

The key is that Jian Lao is not the only one staring at the audience tonight!

Also, next to the spiritual formation, there are many Night Cat spiritual formation masters who also preside over the formation.

You Xu De choked and spoke like this, are you still trying to save face for me, Yuan Haisheng?

Are you polite?

Liu Lu at the scene was almost sent away by Mr. Xu's few words, and he decided not to answer the conversation.

"Master Xu, please come here. Let's go to the private room first. Once in the private room, outsiders won't be able to sense it."

Xu Xiaoshou laughed and followed Liu Lu's footsteps.

He also felt disgusted with Yuan Haisheng, but he still had enough to do.
To be continued...