Chapter 1021
Lu Xiaobei stretched out his palm, and Mu Zhangshi put a black square-shaped wooden sign in the booklet into Lu Xiaobei's hand, and then said: "This little wooden sign is your identity. Hand it over to the guards at the gate and they will let you in. This small wooden sign is made of special wood, and now you need to pour your blood into it!"

Lu Xiaobei nodded, took out the long-used scalpel, cut his finger and dripped it on the black wooden sign.

As the blood dripped, it was strangely absorbed by the black wooden sign, and Lu Xiaobei's name actually appeared on it.

Lu Xiaobei looked astonished, and murmured, "The wooden sign actually knows my name? This is unbelievable!"

"Take it! Carry the wooden card with you. It is a symbol of your status. If you lose it, you will not be able to enter the Yin-Yang Tomb!" Mr. Mu didn't explain much about Lu Xiaobei's surprise.

The mystery of the Yin-Yang Tomb is more than superficial that the name can be revealed by a drop of blood on the wooden sign.

Carefully put away the black wooden sign, and Mr. Mu wrote down Lu Xiaobei's name on the booklet, and then took out an earth-colored cloth bag from another drawer and handed it to Lu Xiaobei: "This is the entry of a foreign disciple into the grave." As a gift, the bag can be stretched, except for tanks and cannons, it can fit everything in it!"

"The universe bag?" Lu Xiaobei blurted out, he also has such a bag.

"Huh? You know Qiankun bag?" Mu Zhangshi asked curiously.

"I've heard of it!" Lu Xiaobei didn't reveal the fact that he had a universe bag, his universe bag was given by Wuming, and it was twice as big as this one.

"Oh, take it!" Mu Zhangshi didn't ask much.

But the careful Hong Ling caught the panic flashing in Lu Xiaobei's eyes.

"Hong Ling, take him to get acquainted with this place, and I'll go find your master!" said Mu Zhangshi.

"Goodbye, Brother Mu!" Hong Ling waved at Manager Mu, and walked out first.

Lu Xiaobei took the good things, said goodbye to Mu Zhang and followed them out.

Walking along the side road to the depths, and came to a pavilion, Hong Ling turned around and stood still, Hong Ling poked his head with his hands behind his back and asked Lu Xiaobei: "Who gave you your Qiankun bag?"

"Master Mu!" Lu Xiaobei said with a smile.

"Lie, you're dishonest, you still have a Qiankun bag!" Hong Ling put his hand in front of him, and swished a handful out of Lu Xiaobei's waist.

"You..." Lu Xiaobei quickly stretched out his hand to block it, but he was still slow.

Hong Ling's cultivation is much higher than Lu Xiaobei's, and the speed of his shots is definitely not something that Lu Xiaobei can underestimate.

"Give it back to me!" Lu Xiaobei said angrily.

"Stingy, I just took a look, and I didn't say I won't return it to you!" Hong Lingbai glanced at Lu Xiaobei, and opened the Qiankun Bag casually.

The Wu Na knife was kept inside, but it was not taken by Lin Qiong. Lin Qiong was seriously injured by the Red Spirit, and he couldn't take the Wu Na knife away.

Hong Ling tossed and tumbled in the Qiankun bag for a while, and gradually frowned.

After she finished digging out the Qiankun bag, she didn't take out anything in it, but pinched the Qiankun bag and asked in a questioning tone: "Who is this bag? Why does it have the breath of my Yinyang Tomb disciple?"

Lu Xiaobei was extremely shocked, and thought to himself: Could it be that the Qiankun bag also recognized its owner with a drop of blood?Could it be that Hong Ling sensed an unknown breath on the bag?
But Wuming Huaguo, who is far away in the dimension world, can his aura on the Qiankun bag last for so long?
"Give it back to me, it doesn't matter who owns it!" Lu Xiaobei stretched out his hand to snatch the Qiankun bag.

Anger instantly appeared on Hong Ling's face, and his left hand reached out and directly grabbed Lu Xiaobei's neck, so fast that Lu Xiaobei had no time to react.

"Lu Xiaobei, let me ask you one last time, where is the owner of this Qiankun Bag? If you don't tell me, then I can only kill you!" Hong Ling seemed to be a different person, with a ferocious expression on his face.

"Too much bullying!" Lu Xiaobei couldn't bear to be strangled by a woman. He had always used this trick to deal with others, but he never thought that he would be bullied like this by a woman.

"My surname is Hong, do you think I'm afraid of you because of your high cultivation level? Does it matter to you who owns the Qiankun bag? It was given to me by someone else, and I won't steal it. Why do you treat me like this?" Lu Xiaobei released the purple qi in his body, and said indignantly.

"You dare to fight with me even if you are a scumbag, believe it or not, I will break your neck!" Hong Ling shouted with scarlet eyes open.

"Then come on! My patience has become your capital to make progress!" Lu Xiaobei suddenly produced a burst of brute force, forcibly climbed onto Hong Ling's arm, and pulled it outward with all his strength.

"You dare to fight with me!" Hong Ling was a little annoyed, and threw Lu Xiaobei away suddenly, and pulled out the long whip in his hand instantly.

"Although I don't understand why you are angry, the original owner of this Qiankun bag is kind to me. I don't want to reveal anything. If you insist on relying on your own cultivation to make others difficult, then I won't be afraid of you!" Lu Xiao Bei pulled out Wu Na Dao, and Heng Dao snorted coldly.

"Hehe, I don't see that you have a bit of backbone. Is this person so important to you? You just need to tell him where he is, and I won't make things difficult for you!" Hong Ling said.

"Forgive me!" Lu Xiaobei said firmly.

"Looking for death!" Hong Ling swung his whip and whipped it towards Lu Xiaobei.

"What's the fear of death?" Lu Xiaobei raised his saber to meet him. Even if he couldn't beat Hong Ling, he couldn't stand being bullied like this.

Even if you can't fight, you have to fight, this is the tough Lu Xiaobei.

However, a scolding came along with it.

"Xiaohong, stop!"

Elder Qinglong appeared, flew over and grabbed Hong Ling's whip rope in his hand.

When Hong Ling was fighting Lin Qiong, Lu Xiaobei saw Lin Qiong's vulnerability with his own eyes, but Elder Qinglong easily grabbed Hong Ling's whip rope with just a casual grab.

Lu Xiaobei even saw the unextinguished red flame on the whip rope, the red spirit's rope can still emit flames, it is really fierce.

"As a disciple of the same sect, Xiaohong, you actually use such a ruthless move, what do you want?" Elder Qinglong was obviously angry.

"Master, I..."

"What are you? Do you know what Lu Xiaobei will look like when you are whipped? Just relying on your own high cultivation to bully those with low cultivation. Is the skill I taught you just for you to squander it like this? "Elder Qinglong scolded angrily.

"He... the universe bag in his hand is nothing..."

"Do you need to remind me? Nonsense!" Elder Qinglong walked to Lu Xiaobei's side, and asked with concern: "Are you injured?"

"It's okay, Elder Mu, I'll let you worry about it!" Lu Xiaobei said respectfully.

"It's good that you're not injured!" Elder Qinglong heaved a sigh of relief, and said to Hong Ling, "I'll punish you to clean the Elder Pavilion for a week!"

"Understood Master!" Hong Ling dared not disobey Master's order.

"This bag is anonymous, right?" Elder Qinglong asked Lu Xiaobei.

As soon as these words came out, Hong Ling hurried over, waiting excitedly for Lu Xiaobei's answer.

"Elder Huimu, I don't know what to say about this matter!"

"Just tell the truth. I think Wuming didn't mention the Yin-Yang Tomb when he gave you the bag, right? He didn't mention his specific identity either. Maybe what he's proud of is that he's a Sanxian, am I right? ?”

Elder Qinglong seemed to have witnessed the moment when Wuming gave the bag to Lu Xiaobei with his own eyes, so he guessed it right.

"What Elder Mu said is correct. Wuming did not say the origin of this bag. He is my senior brother. When Hong Ling asked me just now, I didn't want to tell her to protect my senior brother's privacy!" Lu Xiaobei said frankly. .

"I've learned to sue, do you know how important he is to me?" Hong Ling asked angrily, "Tell me where he is?"

(End of this chapter)

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