"What does it mean that heaven and earth mourn together?" Feng Zuojun wiped his mouth and looked up and asked.
"Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask." Xie Yuling pressed Feng Zuojun's head down again.
Su Baiyi coughed lightly, trying to attract the attention of the two people opposite.
"This brother..." Feng Zuojun looked at Su Baiyi, frowning and looking at him carefully. Su Baiyi was very pleased, thinking that Feng Zuojun was about to recognize him. But after a long while, Feng Zuojun just said: "Are you feeling unwell? You look a little unwell."
Su Baiyi curled his lips helplessly: "I'm not in a good mood."
Su Jian laughed loudly and said, "The grief shared by heaven and earth is just a mask."
"Mask?" Su Baiyi and the other three asked at the same time.
"Why does a mask have such a strange name?" Feng Zuojun asked persistently.
Xie Yuling sighed. For him and Feng Zuojun, the less they knew about the masked man, the safer they would be. If they knew everything, they would not be able to leave easily. But Feng Zuojun was completely unaware of this. Perhaps in his heart, he had already regarded this masked man of unknown origin as a friend.
"Because anyone who sees this mask will feel an inexplicable sadness, and no one is an exception. One look at it will make one feel sad, and if one looks at it a second time, that sadness will uncontrollably turn into tears—" Su Jian raised his teacup and said slowly.
"Enough." The masked man's mask had turned into the angry look of King Kong at some point, and he slapped the table lightly.
Su Jian did not continue, but his tone remained calm: "I got the Extinction Divine Art from that old man, so I naturally know about the Sorrow of Heaven and Earth. But the Sorrow of Heaven and Earth appears here, it is very likely a scam."
“Who isn’t living in one scam after another?” The masked man’s mask changed back to that of a smiling little boy. He leaned back in his chair and spoke calmly.
"Would you like a drink?" Su Jian poured the wine into the glass and then raised it.
"Okay." The masked man placed his hand on the mask.
Feng Zuojun and Xie Yuling turned their heads at the same time to look at the masked man. What kind of face was hidden under this mask that was always changing unpredictably
The final result made them gasp at the same time. The face under the mask had no eyes or nose, only a mouth, which looked extremely weird. The masked man took the wine glass, raised his head and drank it all, then turned around and grinned at Feng Zuojun and the others.
"Scary...Scary." Feng Zuojun swallowed, his hands trembling slightly.
Su Baiyi was also extremely surprised, but he looked carefully at the masked man's face and found that he could still vaguely see the facial features underneath the skin. This person should not be born like this, but used some strange method to disguise himself. Su Baiyi already had a guess in his mind about this person's identity.
"Have you finished eating?" The masked man put the mask back on his face.
"I've finished eating." Xie Yuling replied.
"Then I'll take my leave." The masked man stood up. "Tomorrow is the Heroes' Conference. Have a good sleep. The real excitement is still tomorrow."
Su Jian sneered: "If Tiandi Tongshou doesn't show up tomorrow, will you not take action?"
The masked man turned around and asked, "Are you afraid that my involvement will ruin your battle with the Gun Master?"
"It would be a good thing if we could defeat the second and third best in the world at the same time." Su Jian said with a smile.
"Second best in the world? Are you Priest Xue?" Feng Zuojun looked at the masked man in surprise.
Xie Yuling slapped Feng Zuojun on the head: "Stop talking!"
The masked man looked at Xie Yuling and said, "Your friend is good at martial arts, but unfortunately he's a little dumb. Do you think I should kill him to silence him?"
Xie Yuling held the Fusu fan in his hand, his whole body tensed, ready to strike at any time. It would be fine if the opponent was just an ordinary master, but if it was really the second best priest in the world, Xue, he would definitely have the power to kill them both in an instant.
Feng Zuojun was puzzled: "Why do you want to kill us to silence us just because you know you are Priest Xue?"
"If Priest Xue wanted everyone to know that he is Priest Xue, then he would not wear a mask." Su Jian said leisurely. Su Baiyi wanted to speak, but Su Jian held him down with his hand, and he could not make a sound.
Feng Zuojun also realized the subtle atmosphere in the field at this moment, and his hand slowly moved to the hilt of the knife: "I am a very tight-lipped person, I will not tell everyone that you are Priest Xue."
Xie Yuling didn't know whether to laugh or cry at this companion: "Can you please stop talking?"
"Are you Mo Wen's disciple?" Priest Xue suddenly asked.
"That's right." Xie Yuling knew that Priest Xue and Mo Wen were good friends, so she immediately responded.
"Not really..." Feng Zuojun scratched his head and immediately denied Xie Yuling's statement, "I just received some pointers from him and he gave me a knife."
At this moment, Xie Yuling wanted to turn around and run away, leaving Xie Yuling to fend for herself.
Su Baiyi, who was unable to speak, also smiled bitterly in his heart. The reason why Senior Brother Feng could live to this age was really due to the strength of Tian Xiaoyun Realm.
"That's Xueluo, the sword that Mo Wen wore when he was young. When you go to see him next time, he will accept you as his disciple." Priest Xue walked over, put his arm around Feng Zuojun and Xie Yuling's shoulders, and patted them gently, wiping away the murderous aura that was tense on their bodies. "Don't worry, I'm not a demon king. Would I kill people casually? Let's find a place to sleep and come and watch the show tomorrow."
Watching the three people leave, Su Jian let go of the hand that was holding Su Baiyi, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "This Priest Xue is quite interesting."
Su Baiyi panted and cursed, "You deliberately set up a trap and exposed his identity in public, just to make him kill my two brothers?"
"After all, the situation tomorrow will be complicated. If your two senior brothers are here, it will probably cause some trouble. He will have to deal with the Spear Saint while guarding against them snatching you away. It is naturally better to kill them." Su Jian said calmly.
"It is indeed the Demon Lord." Su Baiyi shook his head and said, "I thought the world misunderstood you. Now it seems that the ancestor did nothing wrong. You should be locked up!"
"If Tiandi Tongshou really appears tomorrow, it will be really troublesome." Su Jian said quietly, ignoring Su Baiyi's angry scolding beside him.
"What's the trouble with a mask? Just because it makes you cry when you look at it?" Su Baiyi asked in confusion.
"The Heaven and Earth Longevity Mask is not an ordinary mask. Could it be in Bai Jile's hands? But if it was in his hands, he would have hidden it. Why would he deliberately take it out to lure Priest Xue to appear?" Su Jian murmured in a low voice, "Could it be that..."
He suddenly thought of a possibility, and his eyes suddenly became serious.