Chapter 781 Thousand Machine Variable Mask

"That can't be up to you. If you don't accept it, it means that you are perfunctory to me at all. I'm relieved to kill you on the spot!" Feng Xiaotian said without concession that it was related to his own life. Naturally, Feng Xiaotian would not easily believe this old centipede!

When the thousand-foot immortal heard the words, he couldn't help but be a little frustrated. Now, there is really no other way to think of it, so he has to say dejectly, "Well, just ask the suzerain to cast the spell!"

However, there is also a hidden fluke in the heart of the thousand-footed immortals. After all, the other party is still short of his own two small realms. Even if he controls himself with some fairy formula, the role must be very limited. When the situation is not good, he may still have a chance to get rid of it!

Feng Xiaotian immediately showed his desire without trace, and planted a ban on the thousands of immortals. The next time, it was a nightmare for the thousands of immortals. In order to let the thousands of immortals understand the power of desire, so that he could die for himself, Feng Xiaotian controlled the desire without trace and made the thousand immortals to die. Come on!

Half an hour later, the thousand-foot immortals collapsed on the ground, and his eyes looking at Feng Xiaotian were already full of fear. He had understood all the effects of this "no trace of desire" and couldn't help regret. If he had obeyed the Five Poisons Religion before, he still had a certain freedom, and now he has become a member of the Xiaoyao Sect. However, even the ideas in my mind are well known. In the future, there is no chance to get rid of control, especially once Feng Xiaotian has any kind of accident, and he will die. This is too terrible. In the future, there is only one way left for me, which is to work hard for Feng Xiaotian. There is nothing else. He thought about it!

After completely subduing the thousand-footed immortals, Feng Xiaotian waved his hand, but took back the countless monsters and the nine golden dragons hovering in the air, leaving only the four guardians and dream immortals present, and reconsidered with the Qianzu immortals for future actions.

Due to the change of roles, the thousand-footed immortals sincerely worried this time and said, "Master, although you just said that the most dangerous place is also the safest, this is certainly not bad. Even if the five poisons ancestor wants to break his head, he will not think that you are here now with me, but now in the name, this ten thousand poisonous mountains It used to be a rudder of the Five Poisons Religion. It is hard to guarantee that the five poisons ancestors will come. If you bump into the suzerain at that time, it will be bad!"

"Well, you are right. I have an idea about this matter. Of course, I need your cooperation!" Feng Xiaotian nodded and said.

"Please order from the patriarch, my subordinates will die!" The thousand-footed immortal immediately said, Feng Xiaotian had agreed before. Xiaoyaozong set up a new hall called the Purple Poison Hall. For the time being, he did not return to the Xiaoyao Fairy Palace. The mouth of the hall stood in this Wandu Mountain. The Qianzu Daxian was the head of the hall, but nominally, it was still the rudder of the Wandu Mountain of the Five Poisons Religion. In the future, Feng Xiaotian paid attention to the situation of the northern wilderness, so Qian Zu Daxian also claimed to be his subordinate to Feng Xiaotian!

Feng Xiaotian muttered and said, "Well, in order to avoid someone under your men secretly telling the five poisons ancestor, I don't want to talk about my identity with your people for the time being. I might as well change my appearance and temporarily be a demon fairy as your deputy. In this way, I don't have to worry about exposure when I go in and out of Wandu Mountain. Identity, even if the five poisonous ancestors come, there will be no doubt at that time!"

"Well... The suzerain's plan is not bad, but it's just the appearance of the suzerain, but..." Qianzu Daxian said hesitantly. What he wanted to say was that the appearance of Feng Xiaotian's five poison ancestors have long been remembered in his heart, and even his own Wandu Mountain also has many demons. Knowing its true face, this appearance must be changed!

"It doesn't matter. Mengxian has a magic weapon that is easy to look at, just for Brother Tian!" Mengxian, who hadn't talked for a long time, said. After saying that, she turned over her bare hands, and something as thin as cicadas appeared in her palm.

"Uh? What the hell is this?" Feng Xiaotian asked curiously that now he is used to the endless good things in Mengxian's hands. Although he is curious about the origin of Mengxian, he also knows that the origin of this Mengxian must not be the same, but not saying anything about Mengxian himself, Feng Xiaotian is naturally not easy to ask.

"This is a thousand-machine and changeable mask. As long as you put this thing on your head, you can turn it into the image of others according to your own mind, and it does not hinder breathing, and there is no trace of change of appearance. It does not take the power of immortals, and it is infinitely useful!" Meng Xian introduced.

"Huh? Tut-tut, how can there be such treasures in this fairyland? Feng Xiaotian took over the cicada wing-like cover, looked up and down, and exclaimed.

The thousand-footed immortal beside him is also staring at this ever-changing mask, and his eyes are full of blazing. This is really an extremely practical treasure. If it hadn't been for the fact that he was now under Feng Xiaotian, the thousand-footed immortal would have almost even wanted to grab it!

"Brother Tian, don't look at it. You might as well try it and see how it works?" Meng Xian urged on the side, because this thousand-machine variable mask was also taken in the treasure house at home when she ran away from home, and she had never used it at all, so she only knew the basic function of this thousand machine variable mask. What is the specific effect? Even she herself is not very good!

Feng Xiaotian put the thousand-machine mask on his head according to his words. He only felt that the hood was extremely light, and he didn't seem to wear anything. If he didn't understand it in his heart, he wouldn't have noticed that there was something on his head at all.

However, Mengxian, the four guardians and the thousand-foot immortals found that the thousand-machine variable mask reached Feng Xiaotian's head, and then disappeared. The four guardians looked up and down in surprise. The wind tiger rubbed Feng Xiaotian's face with his hand a few times, but did not find the shadow of the thousand-machine variable mask. He couldn't help but be shocked. Sigh.

Feng Xiaotian pulled Feng Xiaohu's hand aside and asked Meng Xian beside him, "Huh? How to use this?"

Meng Xian said with a smile and said, "This is what you want. Whose image is in your mind, and who will it become? However, there seems to be a limit on the number of times. If you feel it with your heart, you should master the method!"

Feng Xiaotian smiled when he heard the words and sat on the ground to sense the thousand-machine variable mask with his consciousness. After a cup of tea, Feng Xiaotian laughed and stood up. Seeing that his expression should have mastered the use of the thousand-machine variable mask.

The thousand-footed immortal came over and asked flatteringly, "Master, what's the use of this ever-changing mask? You might as well talk to everyone!"

Feng Xiaotian looked at him, smiled mysteriously and said, "Hey hey, needless to say, you just look at it!"

When the thousand-footed immortal saw that Feng Xiaotian was strange, he faintly felt something wrong in his heart. Then, a shocking scene happened. Feng Xiaotian's handsome face slowly changed, and soon became thin, and his eyes were also a little more tyrannical. The breath turned out to be exactly the same as the thousand-footed immortals.

"Cough, how can I not worship when I see this immortal?" The voice of this new "thousand-footed immortal" is actually exactly the same as that of the real thousand-footed immortal!

The thousand-footed immortal's face was shocked. He stepped back a few steps and sat on the ground. Mengxian and the four guardians also looked at the "thousand-footed immortals". Looking at the real thousand-footed immortals, they couldn't tell whether it was true or false from their appearance, but they were a little surprised by their figure and clothes!

The "thousand-foot immortal" turned into Feng Xiaotian, but he stretched out his hand and said to the real thousand-footed immortal, "Old centipede, lend me your cover!"

The thousand-footed immortal did not dare to disobey, so he had to stand up tremblingly, take off the mask, walk to the side of the "thousand-footed immortal", and respectfully wear it for the "thousand-footed immortal"!

After the "Thousand-foot Immortal" was dressed, he smiled at Mengxian and the four guardians and said, "Mengxian and little tiger, wait a moment again. How about I go out?"

The dream fairy and the four guardians nodded spontaneously, and the "thousand-footed immortals" walked out in a big way, while the real thousand-legged immortals stayed in place, staring at another "thousand-footed immortals" wandering out, not to mention how awkward it was!

"Thousand-footed immortals" came outside the Wandu Fairy Palace, but saw that there were crowds of people outside the fairy palace. They crowded a lot of beautiful snakes and centipede guards. They walked around anxiously one by one, but no one dared to enter the fairy palace. As soon as they saw the "thousand-footed immortals" coming out, they were all overjoyed and immediately fell to the ground. He shouted respectfully, "I will pay a visit to the immortals!"

The "Thousand-footed Immortal"'s face showed a slight smug, and soon he restrained back and said seriously, "Please get up! What are you doing when you gather here?

Everyone got up one after another. A gorgeous beautiful snake seemed to be very favored by the thousand-footed immortal. He twisted and walked to the "thousand-footed immortal" and said in a delicate voice to the "thousand-footed immortal" and said, "Immortal, there seemed to be a big movement in the fairy palace just now. We didn't dare to enter without being summoned, but we were all ten. I'm worried about you, so I'm all here. Please forgive me!"

"Oh, that's it. Ha ha, those people just now are irritable. I have a little punishment, and there is nothing else to do. You can break up when you have nothing to do!" The "Thousand-foot Immortal" smelled the strong fragrance of fat powder and frowned slightly, but he did not dare to behave too abnormally, so he forced himself to say without discomfort.

"Yes!" When everyone heard the words, they all answered respectfully, and then dispersed together, leaving only the beautiful snake still looking at the "thousand-footed immortals" eagerly, and a pair of watery eyes were full of some unspeakable expectations.

The "thousand-footed immortal" was a little puzzled. He frowned and asked, "Huh? Why don't you retreat?"

The beautiful snake burst into tears, pulled up the arm of the "thousand-footed immortal" and said aggrievedly, "Immortal, have you forgotten? You promised to ask someone to come to serve tonight. What's wrong? Daxian, don't you keep your word?"