Bathing and changing clothes.

Tian Yinke never dreamed that he would wear a luxurious dress worth 300 million gold.

The broken mask of hiding was never taken off.

At this time, Tian Yinke had already changed his face, and his hair was no longer messy after being combed. After wearing the White Emperor's clothes, he showed a sense of arrogance.

System prompt: Congratulations to the player Tian Yinke for obtaining the White Emperor's Clothing and respecting the people of Baidi City. The relationship with Baidi City is advanced as respect.

This is something I never expected. A piece of clothing would have such an effect? ​​You should know that after the relationship with the city reaches respect, you can almost walk sideways in the city. Even the guards of the government must be respectful to you. If you kill a player on the street, you will not intervene. However, you cannot kill any NPC in the city, otherwise you will lose the friendly value.

But it is not easy to be respected. No NPC will charge you money by eating, drinking, defecating, urinating, and sleeping in the city. And more importantly, it can directly drive the authority of about a thousand soldiers in the city, almost below the city lord and above ten thousand people. To this day, no one or guild or guild relationship has reached respect, let alone respect.

There was also a servant from an auction house who attracted a hidden guest to see someone.

That person was the white-haired old man hosted at the auction house. When the white-haired old man saw Tian Yinke walking in, he was stunned at first, but his eyes were only on Tian Yinke's face. To be more precise, he was watching the "mask" on Tian Yinke's face hiding.

"It's really hidden." This is the first sentence of the white-haired old man after seeing Tian Yinke.

When Tian Yinke heard the old man say this, he was stunned and then relieved. It seemed that the old man could open an auction house and his eyes were very vicious, and he could see his mask at a glance.

Tian Yinke didn't say anything, just quietly looked at the white-haired old man with a cold look. After all, you were suddenly cheated for 300 million that day. You must have even killed the person who cheated you. However, Tian Yinke still resisted the violence, mainly because he was unsure.

Then, the white-haired old man suddenly looked heartbroken and said in a trembling voice: "Your mask is damaged."

Hearing this, Tian Yinke touched the broken mask with his left hand, his heart tightened, and an invisible anger surged into his heart, his eyes emitting a fierce look.

The vast sky is vast, and I will definitely return this hatred ten times.

"Oh, don't think of such a meaningless thing first. Take off the mask and take it for me to repair it." The white-haired old man seemed to see through Tian Yinke's thoughts.

Give you a mask repair?

Tian Yinke was sure that he had heard it correctly, but as long as he took off his mask, his identity would be leaked?

While hesitating, the white-haired old man said again: "Don't worry that your identity will be discovered. I am absolutely safe here, but I'm a little curious. You are actually from Loulan."

Loulan people? Oh, by the way, that shitty king of Loulan accepted me as a Loulan people. Damn... Can this old man see through this?

Everything was seen through, and Tian Yinke had to take off his mask and hand it to the old man with white hair. After all, if it is not repaired, it is hard to guarantee that he will be broken next time he meets a master. This is his only piece of equipment! Of course, he is not afraid that the old man will cheat on his mask. Hey, this set of clothes worth 300 million gold on him has not paid the bill. If I don’t pay it back after taking the mask, I will sell this clothes to the Baidi Villa cheaper, and I am afraid they will rush to ask for it.

After taking the mask from Tian Yinke's hand, the white-haired old man never looked at Tian Yinke directly, or he could say that he had never seen how Tian Yinke looked, as if he was attracted by Ni Xing.

"It's true." He held the hiding in his hands like a treasure, cautiously.

Finally, the white-haired old man left only one sentence: Wait for me to come back.

He left in a hurry, and it seemed that he was going to repair the mask.

Tian Yinke was also deeply surprised. He dared to put on something worth 300 million without meeting this old man. I am afraid that this reason cannot be separated from "Mixing"? But why is this old man so enthusiastic aboutMixing?

Thinking of this, Tian Yinke suddenly shivered.

Could it be?

Two words "cult" immediately appeared in my mind.

If you were like Taoist Tong Qingjing, you would definitely not be like this to yourself. Seeing that you were wearing a cult mask, you must kill him directly, not to mention that you would repair the mask for yourself. The only possibility is that this old man has some connection with the cult.

After thinking of this, Tian Yinke showed a smile on his face: Just take this opportunity to find out whether the mask originated and whether it was related to a cult.

Bored, Tian Yinke walked through the room. The decoration of the room was not gorgeous, but was very restrained and simple, and very ordinary room. This was the conclusion made by Tian Yinke.

He walked to the door with his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky.

The long-lost face appeared again under the blue sky and white clouds, looking up at Tianyinke, but it was whiter and colder, with bright eyes, but with a hint of coldness.

As time went by, Tian Yinke waited for most of the day, but he was not anxious. The white-haired old man also arranged for servants to deliver food to Tian Yinke. The servants who delivered the food kept their heads down from outside to inside and never raised them, let alone look at Tian Yinke.

In the room in the distance, these two people were standing, looking at the house where Tian Yinke was located, as if they could see through the many walls.

One of them is a formal gray-haired old man, while the other one you would never think of anyway.

The servant who just delivered food to Tian Yinke was completely different from his black hair and rough and unstitched skin just now. He had white hair, wrinkles on his face and hands, and was about the same age as the white-haired old man.

"This young man is not bad. After Loulan was destroyed, it was not easy to be a living person."

The old man with white hair looked at the distance and said, "If I hadn't seen Mixing, I wouldn't be sure. However, Mixing had been in Loulan until Loulan was destroyed and his whereabouts were unknown. My sect sent people to the desert to search for it many times. Not only did they find nothing, but they also went back. It must be a bit of a bad fortune. However, since Mixing reappeared in the Central Plains, we don't have to worry about the desert. This young man is indeed good, and his spirit shows a sense of coldness and arrogance. He has deep internal strength, but he does not see any weapons wearing. I am afraid he is a fist boy."

The old man who had pretended to be a servant before shook his head and smiled, "You can just misunderstand this."

"I'm just not sure, so I asked you to help me." The white-haired old man said with a smile.

The old man was very helpful when he heard this, with a radiant look on his face: "It should be a stomp and foot, and he practiced the Loulan Three-Sword Technique."

"Oh!" Hearing this, the old man with white hair was moved.

"Loulan in the sect only has one sword and the last two swords have been lost long ago. However... since this young man came from Loulan and hid his identity with Hidden, he is afraid that the secret sword of the Three Swords is in his hands. If... if"

The white-haired old man frowned: "It's rare that you can suck and suck when you talk."

"Oh." The old man sighed and continued, "If he had a cold light knife on his body, then he would be teaching."

"Cold Light Knife." The white-haired old man also sighed.

Looking back at that time, the seven elders of the sects were in the same way, but they were at the peak of the sky and swept across the heavens and earth, and even the gods felt a sense of threat. However, the teachings died in the end, and the whereabouts of the Han Guang Knife were unknown. The seven elders of the sects were defeated one after another. The leader led the remaining scholars to entangle with the divine realm, leaving the last little bloodline for the sect.

It’s a pity that both old men were there. They didn’t see Tian Yinke carrying any weapons on them. They thought it was even more difficult to think that Loulan Kingdom was first wiped out, and then the teachings were killed by the God Realm in the land of China. Han Guangdao’s whereabouts were unknown from then on, so how could he return to Loulan? What’s more... Loulan Kingdom no longer exists. According to the history of the religion, all the people of Loulan Kingdom died except for the teachings in the Central Plains, and no one lived.

It was already shocked to see a Loulan citizen again today. How could he see the Han Guang Dao? If this is true, I will be revived.

The white-haired old man said after a long time: "It is useless to guess here, so I'll try it out."

"Think about it, don't beat people to death. This is Loulan's last bloodline." The old man reminded behind the white-haired old man.
Chapter completed!