Everyone in the world of cultivators knows that my cultivation level is low but I can fight

When the five people arrived in front of the temple, another red dress happened to appear. After another frenzy of grabbing, Jin Kun finally snatched it. He put it on and entered the temple.

Not long after, another piece of cyan clothes appeared.

People from Ling Jian Sect and Luo Xing City stood aside and watched with cold eyes as everyone rushed to grab it. Ran Changle and the other five did not grab it either.

Ran Changle always felt that the clothes that appeared from the temple were a bit strange, but before she could use the identification technique, the cyan clothes were snatched away and she wore them into the temple.

Ling Jian Sect had come to Ling Xiao Sect to compete with people from Jianfeng many times. The three people from Ling Jian Sect saw Mu Chaoxi coming over to say hello.

"Twilight and evening."

"Ling Wang, Liu Ming." Mu Chaoxi returned the greeting, and then looked at Ling An in surprise: "Ling An is already in the middle stage of the golden elixir. The last time I saw you was in the early stage of the golden elixir. With your cultivation speed, my senior brother and the second Even my senior brothers can’t compare.”

"Senior Brother Mu is overrated, 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 day and night introduced them to several people from Ling Jian Sect one by one.

The three members of the Ling Jian Sect also introduced themselves respectively.

After the people on both sides said hello, Mu Chaoxi asked: "Why don't you go and grab the clothes? If you do, others will definitely not be able to grab them."

"Those clothes are weird."

Ling An shook his head and said.

He has the lowest cultivation level among the three members of the Lingjian Sect, but he is the son of the sect leader and has obtained the qualification to enter the Immortal Forest Secret Realm by his own ability. The three of them are headed by him.

"What's weird?"

Mu Chaoxi asked.

On the Lingxiao Sect side, Yushu has the highest combat power, but he only has Ran Changle in his eyes, and no one else can enter his eyes. Luo Cheng has a cold temperament, and Ran Changle and Jiang Xiaoyun are the least powerful, so Mu Chaoxi takes the lead.

Ling An shook his head again and said in a solemn tone: "I don't know, but my sword hates its smell."

"My civet hates its scent too."

The woman in yellow shirt from Falling Star City came over and said with a white cat in her arms.

"My name is Quan Shan, captain of the third team of Falling Star City Guards, and beast master."

Quan Shan introduced herself.

"Ling An, Ling Jian Sect, sword cultivator."

"Twilight and dawn, Lingxiao Sect, sword cultivator."

The two also introduced themselves separately.

"What do you think of those clothes and temples?"

When Quan Shan asked, another piece of yellow clothes appeared. After the same rush, the person wearing the clothes entered the temple.

"It's not like the right way."

Mu Chaoxi stared at the back of the person entering the temple and said.

"It's indeed evil, but it doesn't look like a demonic method."

Ling An narrowed his eyes and said.

"My civet is particularly sensitive to the smell of blood. It smelled a strong smell of blood from its clothes."

Quan Shan's words shocked everyone. None of them could smell the smell of blood from above.

Realizing this, everyone looked ugly.

It was able to escape the spiritual awareness of late-stage Jindan monks. Where did these clothes come from? Who left it behind?

Is it just a pass to enter the temple, or does it have other functions?

Have the people who entered the temple been killed?

Before he could figure out these problems, another piece of clothing appeared. Ling An said aloud: "We can no longer let people snatch these clothes. We must first find out what purpose these clothes have."

Others agree.

Everyone from Lingjian Sect, Luoxing City and Lingxiao Sect took action to stop other monks from snatching the clothes. In the end, one person snatched the clothes away and put them on into the temple.

"This is not enough to stop them from robbing. There are too many of them, and there are always people who can't be watched." Mu Chaoxi said.

"Why don't we grab the clothes next time they appear? If we grab the clothes, we won't wear them. We'll do some research first," Quan Shan said.

"Okay." Ling An agreed.

After a while, clothes appeared again in front of the temple door. This time, three pieces appeared at the same time.

The three parties reached an agreement to grab the clothes, so naturally there would be nothing else to do.

In the final three pieces of clothing, Mu Zhaoxi 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 they took the initiative to put them on the three of them. The three of them resisted with all their strength and warned the others loudly.

"As long as your body comes into contact with these clothes, the clothes will be put on you. Never touch them again."

"These clothes can trap spiritual power."

"Near the temple, these clothes can be blessed by the power of the temple, and even the late golden elixir cannot resist it."

After saying this, as if to confirm the authenticity of these words, three rays of light suddenly flew out from the temple and flew into three pieces of clothing.

The three of them could no longer resist, were forced to put on their clothes, could no longer speak, and then were forced to walk into the temple.

Hearing their shouting, some people felt horrified and left directly, but most people stayed.

Some of them felt that the three of them were lying to them and wanted to monopolize the resources in the temple. Some felt that it was not unacceptable to compare themselves to the treasures in the temple and just be forced to wear the clothes in the temple.

They were completely unaware of the danger.

When the three of them resisted, they also gave Ran Changle time to use his identification technique.

[The Caiyi tribe is a naturally special race that likes to control and parasitize other life forms, especially humans, and is afraid of fire. 】

"Oops!"

Ran Changle exclaimed after seeing the news.

"What's wrong?" Yushu asked.

The eyes of other people from Lingxiao Sect, Lingjian Sect and Luoxing City were also attracted.

Ran Changle said with a serious expression: "Those clothes are not ordinary clothes. They are alive. People who go in are in danger."

After hearing this, everyone was puzzled: "What does it mean to be alive? Could it be that clothes have become spirits? Or, like sword spirits, clothes can also give birth to clothes spirits?"

Ran Changle shook his head and explained more clearly: "No, those clothes are from the Caiyi tribe. Like humans and other animals and plants, they are born as a special race. They like to control and parasitize other life forms, especially the human race."

"Those people who have already entered..." Jiang Xiaoyun said in disbelief.

"It may have been controlled or parasitized."

Ling Wang took Jiang Xiaoyun's words and said.

"Is there any way to save it?"

The woman in red from Falling Star City looked at Ran Changle and asked anxiously.

"The Caiyi tribe is afraid of fire. My secret method can only know this. I don't know what to do specifically. We have to try."

Ran Changle said solemnly.

"I'm good at fire. I'll wear the clothes next time I show up. I'll find a way to rescue others after I go in."

Luo Cheng stood up and suggested.

Although it was dangerous, she had to try. If she didn't try, she would be sorry for her Taoism.