Luo Feng's pupil shrinks. Unexpectedly, someone suddenly walks out. Subconsciously, he tightens his nerves and looks sideways.

A thin middle-aged man, with no strange face and plain eyes, seems to have no spirit. He steps out quietly and appears like a walking corpse. If his lips were not moving and his voice was heard, Luo Feng would have thought it was a corpse at first sight.

"Who are you?" Luo Feng stood up.

"Let me introduce you." Zhuge Chuanxing also stood up and said with a smile, "little master, I once told you that there are three veins in xiazu palace, and one vein of Zhuge is scattered in Xianhuang area. He is my elder martial brother. Zhuge is not a scholar. " Zhuge broke the star hesitated for a while and said in a deep voice, "according to the rules, the little Lord needs to prove his identity."

Luo Feng nodded and immediately turned his hand. Heaven and earth stone appeared in the palm of his hand.

Zhuge Wushi took a look at Luo Feng's heaven and earth stone in his hand, and his eyes gushed out a touch of * and suddenly knelt down on one knee, "see the little Lord."

"Please get up, master." Luo Feng hastily opened his mouth, "I'm just a little generation, but I can't afford the great gifts of my predecessors."

After standing up, Zhuge said in a deep voice, "ten days ago, I went into the depth of xuenu mountain to look for a kind of material for refining utensils. I found a dead body and a letter engraved on the wall by accident." Zhuge Wushi took out a piece of paper, "this is what I copied down."

Luo Feng took a look.

The content of the letter is about young Jiang Xingchen's self mockery of his dedication to the road of practice in his whole life, as well as his refusal to give up his only family member. Even in his suicide note, he said that he did not know whether his letter would be found or not, and that his disappearance would only affect two people for the whole city on a snowy night.

One is his younger sister, Jiang Xingyu, who was picked up when he was eight years old.

The other was his only friend in the snowy night city. He was a fat man who worked as a handyman in the iron shop with him. His name was su Dazhou.

"When I heard from my younger brother, I immediately thought of the body." Zhuge Wushi said in a deep voice, "the young Jiang Xingchen disappeared for half a year. If the young master can replace him and reappear in the snow night city, what we need to deal with is to replace him with his sister and his only friend, which is less difficult. As long as the little master becomes Jiang Xingchen, even if the nine day fairy palace has the means to connect the sky, it is absolutely impossible to find out that the little Lord is hiding in the snow night city."

"Unfortunately, the only flaw is my appearance." Luo Feng said in a deep voice, "even if the voice is different, I can say that I have had an adventure in xuenv mountain for half a year and finally set foot on the road of practice. It is caused by the Dharma of self-cultivation that I have learned. But if my appearance has completely changed another person, how can others believe it? The art of Transfiguration is always easy to see through. "

"Don't worry, I have arranged for the little Lord." Zhuge Wushi took out a mask in his hand, "this magic mask..."

"What!" Luo Feng can't help but exclaim, his eyes are wide and round, "magic mask? The mask of illusory gods

Zhuge Wushi's expression was slightly surprised and took a look at Luo Feng, "the little Lord first came to the Xianhuang domain, but he also knew the mask of the illusory God of Feng Sanniang."

Luo Feng's face could not help twitching a few times.

"Master Xiao and I went to the ancient pagoda of master Feng and wanted to borrow the mask of illusory God. Finally, master Feng said that the mask had been borrowed by an old friend of hers." Luo Feng looks at Zhuge Wushi.

His original idea was the same as Xiao Fengye, and he thought it was just the words of Feng Sanniang.

Little did not know, had no hope of things, and suddenly give him such a big surprise, magic mask, close at hand.

The old friend mentioned by Feng Sanniang is actually uninhabited.

Zhuge Wushi laughed, "I've been immersed in refining tools all my life. It happens that Feng Sanniang is also very interested in refining tools. In terms of cultivation strength, she is far ahead of me, but I'm not much worse than her in refining tools. Zeng happened to work with her to refine a treasure, and only then did I have some friendship. However, in order to borrow the mask of illusory God, she had to pay a lot of money. ”

Luo Feng took the mask with both hands.

No wonder the king of the land of gods is so sure that the people in xiazu Palace are absolutely trustworthy.

From generation to generation, they all lived to wait for the descendants of xiazu.

Zhuge spared no effort to help himself in order to escape from the pursuit of the nine heavenly palace and stay in the Xianhuang realm.

Luo Feng did not say anything more, no matter how many words are better than put into action.

"This is the image of Jiang Xingchen." As soon as Zhuge Wushi waved, a juvenile image appeared.

Luo Feng took a look, there is a feeling reflected in the soul.

From today on, he will travel in the Xianhuang region as a teenager.

"From this life, I can't become a practitioner. I borrowed your identity and inherited your love. I will let your name ring through the immortal realm." Luo Feng said in a deep voice, "one day, the three characters of Jiang Xingchen will be famous all over the world. Your dream, thanks to your kindness, I will come true. As for your concern, your sister Jiang Xingyu, I will take good care of her and treat her as my sister. "

Luo Feng solemnly bowed, immediately picked up the phantom mask and slowly put it on his face.At that moment, Luo Feng had a wonderful feeling over his heart. His face felt cool, just like water.

Luo Feng has a feeling that his face can move freely.

He can easily conjure up the appearance of anyone.

"The mask of illusory God is really fantastic." Luo Feng sighed, "fengelder is really called a tool refining wizard. He can refine such a magical weapon." As he spoke, Luo Feng's eyes looked at the young Jiang Xingchen's image in front of him. Soon, Luo Feng's appearance changed into the image of Jiang Xingchen.

"It's amazing." Zhuge also can't help but sigh, "this is the mask of illusory God?" Zhuge broke the star's eyes and looked at Luo Feng. He couldn't notice anything strange from his face. When he put on the mask of illusory God, it seemed that the mask had completely integrated into Luo Feng's face.

Zhuge broke the star and even had an illusion in his heart. Standing in front of him, it was really the young Jiang Xingchen who was only 20 years old.

"This jade pendant was worn by Jiang Xingchen since childhood. It can also be regarded as a keepsake of Jiang Xingchen. Please keep it, young master." When Zhuge Wushi handed a jade pendant to Luo Feng, he breathed a sigh of relief, "my task has been completed. Next, it's up to you. Jiang Xingchen's sister, Jiang Xingyu, is only 14 years old. It's no problem to flicker about it. But his friend The little Lord tried not to contact him too much, so as not to show his flaws and cause trouble. "

"I see." Luo Feng nodded earnestly and held the jade pendant in his hand.

From this moment on, he is Jiang Xingchen.