Ye Qingyun looked at the Suzaku mask in Yan Zheng's hand and finally understood the meaning of this thing.

"Amitabha."

Huikong clasped his hands together with a look of surprise on his face.

"If the records in the ancient books are correct, those who wear this mask can double their combat power, and can temporarily possess the power of the sacred beast Suzaku."

"But this mask seems to actively choose the person it is destined to be, and cannot allow anyone to wear it."

Yan Zheng nodded.

"I tried, but I can't put on this mask."

Ye Qingyun looked suspicious, took the Suzaku mask, and was about to put it on his face.

"Master Ye!"

Yan Zheng was shocked and quickly spoke to stop him.

But Ye Qingyun had already put the mask on his face.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Qingyun asked subconsciously.

Yan Zheng looked at Ye Qingyun in shock.

"You...you can actually wear this mask?"

Ye Qingyun was also stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he seemed to have really put on the mask.

"I put it on, but why don't I feel anything?"

Ye Qingyun couldn't feel the doubling of combat power at all, nor did he have the power of the Suzaku.

It feels like wearing an ordinary mask.

It's a bit scratchy and not very comfortable.

Ye Qingyun directly took off the mask again, looked at it over and over, and then put it on his face again.

Still no response.

"What the hell is this? Yan Zheng, you didn't pick up a fake, did you?"

Ye Qingyun said with a strange look.

Yan Zheng was also shocked.

Ye Qingyun could actually put on this Suzaku mask?

But nothing has changed at all?

This is how the same thing?

Yan Zheng took the Suzaku mask and put it on his face.

Unexpectedly.

The Suzaku Mask buzzed and shook Yan Zheng away.

"Huh?"

Ye Qingyun was also confused when he saw this.

"Huikong, come and give it a try."

"yes."

Huikong also received the Suzaku mask, but like Yan Zheng, he couldn't put it on at all.

It will be directly blown away by the power of Suzaku Mask.

"how so?"

Ye Qingyun took over the Suzaku mask again, and it could still be put on or taken off directly.

But there was no change at all.

Neither Yan Zheng nor Huikong can wear this mask, so how can they wear it themselves?

This completely confused Ye Qingyun.

Could it be that my cultivation is too rubbish, not even an immortal, so this mask just ignores my existence?

Depend on!

It seems very possible.

But in the eyes of Huikong and Yan Zheng, it was another story.

In their opinion, perhaps it was because Ye Qingyun's cultivation was so unfathomable that the Suzaku mask had no effect on Ye Qingyun at all.

In other words.

What is a treasure in the eyes of others is a useless waste to Ye Qingyun.

"Although this thing is of no use at the moment, it may be able to find a user who is truly suitable for it."

"Master Ye, please take him away."

Yan Zheng said this.

Ye Qingyun was not polite either. He couldn't put on this mask with a straight face, and it was useless to keep it on.

Take this mask away by yourself, and you may be able to find someone who can use this mask in the future.

"Brother Yan, how strong are you now?"

Ye Qingyun asked curiously.

Yan Zheng smiled: "I don't know."

"ah?"

Yan Zheng looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance, with a look of peace and tranquility on his face.

"Maybe you can compete with the sky."

Hearing this, Ye Qingyun and Huikong were both startled, and then they both understood.

"Brother Yan, we have to go back to Fengxian Mansion. We can't stay too long. We'll see you someday."

"It doesn't matter, you should come back quickly. If you need help at any time, send a message from the jade slip and I will try my best to come."

"good!"

At that moment, Ye Qingyun and Huikong did not stay long and left the place directly.

Go straight back to Fengxian Mansion.

Until it was close to Fengxian Mansion.

"Um?"

Ye Qingyun suddenly noticed movement in the storage bag.

Immediately reach out and grab it.

Then he took out the Suzaku Mask.

But at this moment, the Suzaku mask was shining with a faint brilliance, as if it had sensed something.

Ye Qingyun and Huikong looked at each other.

"How come this mask reacts on its own?"

Huikong's eyes narrowed and he followed the flashing brilliance of the Suzaku mask.

"Holy Son, the brilliance of this object seems to be pointing to Fengxian Mansion?"

Ye Qingyun was also stunned.

"Is it possible that there is someone destined for this Suzaku mask in Fengxian Mansion?"
Chapter completed!