Hearing Jiang Yan's words, Wanqing felt that she seemed to be extremely familiar with the mask in her hands. Lowering her head to look at the mask in his hand, Wanqing extended his hand out towards Jiang Yan.

"You know this thing? Do you know how to take this thing? "

Until now, Wanqing still had not figured out how to bring this thing up, there was no fixed rope, and there was no place to hang it, it was as if a butterfly that had always been lifelike, with no blemishes at all, although it looked very pleasing to the eye, but it would be useless if one could only look at it, Wanqing liked to use it, she did not like this kind of thing that could not be used, if she could not bring the mask on, then she would not be able to walk on the streets of the capital openly, and would not be able to look into the matters of the Prince Li Palace, in short.

Hearing Jiang Yan's words today, she naturally wanted to know if Jiang Yan knew what exactly this thing was.

Jiang Yan looked at the thing in Wanqing's hand, and her eyes became somewhat shocked. She took a step forward and took the mask from Wanqing's hands, and turning it around, she became more and more fearful, "I really didn't think that what was written on the book was actually true. There was actually such a mask? How is that possible? Is there really another kind of person in this world? "

Hearing this, Wanqing frowned, and looked at Jiang Yan with a serious gaze: "What do you mean?"

Lady, I also read from a book that this mask is something left behind by a cultivator. However, the mask only introduced this mask and didn't mention anything else. When I first got that book, I just thought it was a joke, a story that had been fabricated by others, but I didn't expect that there would actually be a mask like this. Since this mask exists, does it mean that there really is a so-called cultivator?

Jiang Yan had always been an atheist, but today that she saw this mask, she was amazed. She finally believed that there was a person in this world that she didn't know of that existed.

Seeing Jiang Yan like this, Wanqing looked down at the mask in her hands once again. She was originally not a normal person, so she naturally believed that there were many strange things in this world.

"This mask, does the book have any instructions on how to wear it?" Wanqing's voice carried a faint hint of curiosity.

Jiang Yan nodded her head, "The mask says that it is a magical equipment, and you have to make the mask recognize you as its owner if you want to wear it, but I do not know how, but the mask says that once you wear it, you can change color as you wish, but each color represents a type of skill."

What Jiang Yan did not know was that not a single color of the mask could be easily changed, because every change in color required a large number of Profound Qi s to support it.

Red, the main fire. It was able to burn everything in the world.

Orange, Main Earth, powerful defense.

Yellow, main gold, strong attack.

Green, main wood, gentle attacking power, can bring about the freshness of nature.

Green, Main Water, Flexible Attack.

Blue, main ice, environment attack.

Purple, main thunder, thunder and lightning.

As the cultivation level of the master increased, the attack power of these colors would also increase. If all seven were at their peak, it wouldn't be impossible for the master to become an Immortal.

In her previous life, she had also watched quite a few TV dramas, and she especially liked the fantasy TV series about Peach Blossom and Hua Qiangu. Therefore, when Jiang Yan mentioned recognizing someone as their master, she felt that this was the same as the TV series and novels where she should use her own blood.

Wanqing wanted to try as she carried the dagger with him, and pulled it out with him. She drew the blood on his finger and dripped it onto the mask, Jiang Yan did not know what Wanqing was doing, but seeing that she actually cut his finger with the dagger, she felt some pain, "Miss, are you alright?"

I'm fine .." "Ahh!" "As soon as Xianqing said I was fine, she felt an excruciating pain in her brain and her face turned ice-cold. It was as if something had just flown onto her face and the impact was so great that she almost stopped.

Wanqing's brain stung, and her entire body trembled slightly. Jiang Yan saw the mask fly onto Wanqing's face, and the light blue mask slowly turned red, red as a flame, then blue as an ice blue, this blue brilliance was like a thousand year old profound ice. Following the change in these two colors, Jiang Yan only felt a fiery heat around him, and a bone-chilling coldness.

Wanqing might not be able to endure the feeling of the fire and ice coming from the sky, and adding the pain in her head, it made her directly faint and fall onto the ground. At the beginning, Jiang Yan was a little dazed, but when she saw Wanqing fall to the ground, he hurriedly went forward to help him up and asked anxiously, "Miss, what happened to you? Are you okay? "

Wanqing was already unconscious, so she naturally didn't reply. Jiang Yan somewhat fearfully placed her hand under Wanqing's nose, and only after sensing Wanqing's breathing for a bit, was she finally able to feel a bit more relieved. Then, she hurriedly pulled her up and headed in the direction of the Misty Rain Pavilion.

Jiang Yan felt that if Wanqing could actually use Lan Jun's identity to ask her to go find a genius doctor to save her mother, then there must be some sort of relationship between her and the genius doctor.

Just as Wanqing had put on the mask, in a place within the palace, the Noble Consort Yue who was originally sitting elegantly on top of the imperial concubine's bed suddenly opened her eyes. She jumped off the imperial concubine's bed and took two steps in the direction of the palace entrance, her face filled with shock as she said, "The Goddess has appeared?"

"Empress, are you alright?" When Senior Servant Gui saw the nervous expression on Noble Consort Yue's face, he worriedly came over to ask.

Noble Consort Yue calmed her mind and smiled faintly. "It's fine, Mommy. How is the investigation going?"

"The traitor has been found out. Are we going to deal with them all?"

Noble Consort Yue nodded her head lightly. Originally, she had wanted to give the empress some face, and even if she found these people, she wouldn't do anything to them. But now that the Goddess had appeared, her power in the palace would definitely suppress the empress.

"Yes, deal with them all, don't leave any traces behind."

Now that the Goddess had appeared, she had to find that person's location as soon as possible. If she could let her son and the Goddess be together, wouldn't that be a big deal? And with the Goddess by his son's side, what was there to be afraid of? According to the legends, the goddess' blood could cure all poisons and all diseases. Furthermore, the saying 'the goddess will rule the world' did not refer to the mortal world.

Senior Servant Gui was ordered to do something. Noble Consort Yue walked to her dressing table and took out a small dagger, lightly slashing her wrist and causing bright red blood to spurt out. However, the blood did not flow, but floated in the air and slowly turned into the shape of a blood-red bird.

"Go, tell them that the Goddess has appeared. We must do everything we can to find her."

The Noble Consort Yue's voice was ethereal and bewitching. The little bird flapped its wings and flew away.

No one saw what the Noble Consort Yue was doing. It was extremely mysterious, and the wound on her wrist slowly healed when the little bird disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

On the mountain outside the imperial city, Dan Fengzi flew directly to the tallest building, and looked towards the direction of the imperial city with deep suspicion. "How is that possible? How could such a thing appear in this world? Is that person really in the human world? "

Wanqing was brought to Misty Rain Pavilion by Jiang Yan, and because of the mask Wanqing wore, no one within the Misty Rain Pavilion was able to tell who she was. However, since Jiang Yan had just left in the morning, they naturally recognized him.

"Why are you back? This is a place where we open our doors and do business. We sell goods, not medicine stores. " The manager of the Misty Rain Pavilion said while looking at Jiang Yan with warm anger.

Jiang Yan didn't have time to chat with them, and directly said, "This is Lan Jun. The one Divine Doctor is looking for is her, quickly go find her and tell her that Lan Jun is severely injured, quickly .."

Lan Jun? On one hand, they were taking people to the lounge on the top floor, and on the other hand, they were hurriedly looking for people. This news was simply too important, if they did not quickly find their master, and something were to happen to him, then they would simply not be able to bear the consequences.

Mo Yiqing and Mo Yichen were currently together, discussing how to get the people from the North Di Kingdom out of the capital. Even if there was to be a war, they wouldn't hesitate to do so, and they would even need to search for Wanqing while doing so.

"What did you say?" Who is at the Misty Rain Pavilion? " Mo Yichen could not believe his own ears. What did this mean? Was it because he was dozing off and the heavens sent him a pillow? Is that girl actually in Misty Rain Pavilion?

How could Servant with Misty Rain Pavilion endure such a question from the Battle King? His entire body trembled as he hurriedly replied, "To reply your highness, yes, Lan Jun is seriously injured. I hope that Your highness can quickly go and take a look!"

Heavily injured, what was going on? Mo Yichen did not care about Mo Yiqing, and directly used his movement technique to rush towards the Misty Rain Pavilion as fast as he could. Mo Yiqing then brought all the good medicines he had, and rushed to the Misty Rain Pavilion with his fastest speed, but at the moment, Wanqing was still in a coma, and the mask on his face was slowly disappearing, revealing Wanqing's original face. However, Wanqing's face seemed to be different from before.

It was not exaggerated to say that Wanqing had toppled cities and cities. Even if she had fainted right now, his face was still extremely beautiful, and even Jiang Yan felt that she did not see enough when she saw this face.

When Mo Yichen arrived at the Misty Rain Pavilion Rest House, he saw Wanqing quietly lying on the bed, as quiet as a fairy. That face that could topple cities and overturn cities made Mo Yichen feel like he had finally found his most valuable treasure.

"Little girl, what's wrong? What was going on? Girl, wake up! Wake up! Look at me! Can you wake up and look at me? Wanqing, Wanqing? "My wife?"

Mo Yichen suddenly had a feeling that Wanqing would not be able to sleep soundly and leave her life. This was something he would not be able to endure.

Mo Yiqing sighed, he had never seen Mo Yichen like this, even when he knew that he was suffering from a strange illness and that he could never touch women, he had never done it like this before. Even when he first went to the battlefield and killed countless people, he had never done it this way.

"Brother, quickly come over and take a look. See what happened to Wanqing? Why didn't she wake up when I called her that? What exactly is going on? "