When the five people arrived in front of the temple, a red piece of clothing just appeared. There was another round of crazy scramble for it, and finally it was snatched by Jin Kun. After he put it on, he also entered the temple.
Soon another piece of green clothing appeared.
The people from Ling Jianzong and Luoxing City stood by and watched coldly as everyone scrambled for things. Ran Changle and the other four did not try to grab anything either.
Ran Changle always felt that the clothes that appeared from the temple were a little strange, but before she could use the identification technique, the green clothes were snatched away and worn into the temple.
Ling Jianzong had come to Lingxiaozong and Jianfeng to exchange ideas many times. When the three people from Ling Jianzong saw Mu Chaoxi coming to say hello,
"Twilight and evening."
"Ling Wang, Liu Ming." Mu Chaoxi returned the greeting, then looked at Ling An in surprise: "Ling An is already in the middle stage of the Golden Core. The last time I saw you, you were only in the early stage of the Golden Core. Your cultivation speed is beyond the reach of my eldest and second senior brothers."
"Senior Brother Mu, you are too kind. How can I compare to Senior Brother Zhuo and Senior Brother Zhao?" Ling An said with a bow.
"This is Junior Brother Yu, Senior Sister Luo, Junior Sister Ran, and Junior Sister Jiang."
Mu Chaoxi introduced the people from Ling Jian Sect one by one.
The three people from Ling Jianzong also introduced themselves.
After the two sides exchanged greetings, Mu Chaoxi asked, "Why don't you go grab the clothes? If you do, others will definitely not be able to grab them."
"That dress is weird."
Ling An shook his head and said.
His cultivation is the lowest among the three people in Lingjian Sect, but he is the son of the sect leader and has obtained the qualification to enter the Xianlin Secret Realm with his own ability. He is the leader of the three.
"What's strange?"
Ask questions every morning and evening.
On the Lingxiao Sect side, Yu Shu had the highest combat power, but he only had eyes for Ran Changle, and no one else was worth his attention. Luo Cheng had a cold personality, and Ran Changle and Jiang Xiaoyun were the weakest, so Mu Chaoxi was the leader.
Ling An shook his head again, his tone solemn: "I don't know, but my sword hates its aura."
"My civet cat hates its scent, too."
The yellow-shirted woman from Luoxing City walked over and said, holding a white cat in her arms.
"My name is Quan Shan, captain of the third team of the Falling Star City Guard, and a beastmaster."
Quan Shan introduced herself.
"Ling An, Lingjian Sect, sword cultivator."
"Mu Chaoxi, Lingxiao Sect, sword cultivator."
The two also introduced themselves.
"What do you think of those clothes and the temple?"
When Quan Shan asked the question, another piece of yellow clothing appeared. After the same scramble, the person wearing the clothing entered the temple.
"It doesn't seem like a righteous method."
Mu Chaoxi said as he stared at the back of the man entering the temple.
"It's indeed very strange, but it doesn't seem like a demonic method."
Ling An said with his eyes narrowed.
"My civet cat is particularly sensitive to the smell of blood, and it smelled a strong odor of blood on my clothes."
Quan Shan's words stunned everyone. No one of them smelled blood from it.
Realizing this, everyone's faces turned grim.
They were able to evade the spiritual perception of a late Jindan cultivator. Where did these clothes come from? Who left them behind?
Is it just a pass to enter the temple, or does it have other functions?
Have those who entered the temple been killed?
Before they could figure out these problems, more clothes appeared. Ling An said, "We can't let anyone snatch these clothes away anymore. We need to figure out what else these clothes can do."
Others agreed.
People from Lingjian Sect, Luoxing City and Lingxiao Sect tried to stop other cultivators from snatching the clothes, but in the end, one person still snatched the clothes away, put them on and entered the temple.
"It's no use trying to stop them from robbing like this. There are too many of them and there will always be people who can't keep an eye on them," said Mu Chaoxi.
"How about, next time clothes appear, we grab them and don't wear them. We study them first." Quan Shan said.
"Okay." Ling An also agreed.
After a while, clothes appeared again in front of the temple, and this time there were three pieces at the same time.
The three forces reached a consensus to grab the clothes, so naturally there was no chance for anyone else to do anything.
In the end, Mu Chaoxi got an orange one, Quan Shan got a yellow one, and Ling An got a red one.
The moment the three of them took the clothes in their hands, they shouted at the same time: "No!"
These clothes seemed to have consciousness and were put on the three people on their own. The three people struggled to resist and shouted warnings to others.
"As soon as the body touches these clothes, the clothes will automatically be put on the body. If the clothes appear again, do not touch them."
"These clothes can imprison spiritual energy."
"Being near the temple, these clothes can be blessed by the temple's power. Even a late Jindan cultivator cannot resist it."
After saying this, as if to confirm the truth of his words, three rays of light suddenly flew out from the temple and flew into three pieces of clothing.
The three could no longer resist and were forced to put on their clothes. They could no longer speak and were forced to walk into the temple.
After hearing their shouts, some people were frightened and left immediately, but most people stayed.
Some of them felt that the three men were deceiving them and wanted to monopolize the resources in the temple, while others felt that compared with the treasures in the temple, they were just forced to wear the clothes in the temple, which was not unacceptable.
They were completely unaware of the danger.
While the three people were resisting, it also gave Ran Changle time to use his identification skills.
[The Caiyi Clan, a special race born with a special nature, likes to control and parasitize other lives, especially humans, and is afraid of fire.]
“Oh no!”
Upon seeing the news, Ran Changle exclaimed in surprise.
"What's wrong?" Yu Shu asked.
The attention of other people from Lingxiao Sect, Lingjian Sect, and Luoxing City was also attracted.
Ran Changle said with a serious expression: "Those clothes are not ordinary clothes. They are alive. Anyone who goes in is in danger."
After hearing this, everyone was puzzled: "What do you mean by having life? Could it be that the clothes have become spirits? Or, like sword spirits, can clothes also give birth to clothing spirits?"
Ran Changle shook his head and explained more clearly: "No, those clothes belong to the Colorful Clothes Clan. Like humans and other animals and plants, they are a special race born from nature. They like to control and parasitize other lives, especially humans."
"Those people who have already gone in..." Jiang Xiaoyun said in disbelief.
"It may have been controlled or parasitized."
Ling Wang took over Jiang Xiaoyun's words and said.
"Is there any way to save it?"
The woman in red from Luoxing City looked at Ran Changle and asked anxiously.
"The Caiyi tribe is afraid of fire. My secret method only knows this much. I don't know how to do it specifically. We have to try."
Ran Changle said with a serious expression.
"I'm good with fire. Next time you show up, I'll wear the clothes. I'll go in and find a way to rescue the others."
Luo Cheng stepped forward and suggested.
Although it is dangerous, she has to try it. If she doesn't, she will be betraying her conscience.
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