Mysterious journey

A few days later.

boom! !

A fist with a black metal glove instantly punched through a tree as thick as one person could hold it. The hole it made was round and smooth, as if it had been drilled quickly with a high-speed drill.

"Master Baiyun." The man wearing boxing gloves gasped, his eyes red.

He raised his head suddenly.

ah! ! ! !

The violent and angry roar instantly echoed throughout the valley.

"He's not dead yet!! Hahahaha" the man raised his head and laughed, "He's not dead! Teacher! He's really not dead!!!"

"Even if he is really not dead, that person was at the level of the King of the Century back then. Do you think you have a chance to take revenge?" Suddenly the man's expression changed instantly, a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his voice changed into another sharp female voice. .

"The teacher is dead, but he is not dead!? He is not dead?!" The voice changed instantly and returned to a man's voice. The man held his head and staggered back a few steps.

"If that person is real, you can't kill him." The female voice appeared again. "You are still one step away from becoming the King of the Century."

"Why don't you ask about that person's realm?" The man's voice suddenly chuckled.

"Yeah, maybe it's just fake news?" The woman's voice chuckled. "Unfortunately, the name Garen has been completely banned for a long time. The people who know this name now are all from the older generation. The young people have no idea what this name represents. Even if someone pretends to be one, someone who can defeat the elder Bai Lumen The master, with a young appearance, knew this name, and could even pronounce Garon's surname accurately. He rashly stood up to summon his disciples, but by accident, the first person he summoned was his enemy. From this point of view, this person If you are not a fool, it is really possible that he is the real remnant of Nantianmen~~"

"A hidden master?" the male voice said coldly.

"Who knows?" The female voice slowly fell silent and stopped making any sound.

In the forest, only the man was left standing quietly in the wind, motionless.

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"How is the situation with the Immortal Master?"

In a white pavilion, two men in black who were playing chess were chatting in a low voice. They heard bursts of yelling and roaring coming from the forest in the distance. No one was moved at all, and they were obviously used to it.

"Fortunately, last time I pretended to be the Nightmare King, but this time it's better. I even dared to impersonate the King of the Century Garen. I'm really not afraid of death."

"Not necessarily. With that level of courage, that person doesn't need to pretend to be any master. It's too easy to make a name for himself."

"He is declaring war on our Immortal Palace. In other words, this itself is probably a conspiracy by other forces against us."

"interesting."

The two of them played one hand and the other, playing at a very fast speed, but with constant moves, the chessboard the size of a millstone could never finish playing, maintaining a strange equilibrium.

"The most likely possibility is that a master from the Nantian Holy Fist Sect is really born. There may even be traces of the Demon Sect in it."

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In the dense forest of Dongzhou

The girl in black tights staggered, walked a few steps, then held on to the tree trunk, lowered her head and panted heavily to rest, and then continued to move forward.

The light at noon was bright, and the golden sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves, making the entire forest sultry.

The girl's vision was a little blurry. She rubbed her eyes vigorously and continued to look ahead.

The sweat on his body had soaked his black clothes and clung to his body, and there was a burning pain in the wound on his back.

Suddenly her feet gave way and she tripped over something. She fell forward and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Sakura!" Suddenly an anxious female voice came from afar.

A woman in white clothes and black hair hurriedly jumped a few times, landed next to the girl, and quickly helped her up.

"I'm fine." The girl was unconscious for a while, then she opened her eyes again, pushed the woman away, stood up independently, and held on to a big tree nearby.

"Aunt Ruola, how is the situation in the north? I was also sniped here, so the situation in the north must be worse!" She asked in a low voice, trying hard to stabilize her dizziness caused by excessive blood loss.

The black-haired woman frowned and looked at her worriedly, but she had to answer quickly.

"To the north, under the cover of Ariel and the others, most of the people were successfully evacuated, but three people still died..."

The girl was silent for a moment.

"Damn it!" She punched the tree trunk next to her, lowering her head and unable to see the expression on her face.

"The Immortal Palace has done a perfect job in this sniper plan. It was personally arranged and coordinated by the little fairy master Jie Xiyang. There are fifteen forces of different sizes that besieged us, all led by elite fighters." Ruola, the woman in black, answered carefully. "Fortunately, I have news about you, Miss, otherwise it would be true this time."

"I have to go back quickly, otherwise, if time goes by, dad and the others will be in danger." The girl whispered.

"But this time the news leaks, Miss, you will definitely be suspected! Go back now, once your injury is discovered"

"No need to say more!" The girl looked firm and raised her head, revealing a delicate and pure face of a fair-skinned girl. Her eyes were actually a rare burgundy color. Her purple-black shawl hair is tied into a ponytail, looking capable and heroic. She has a beautiful figure, but she looks like she is only fifteen or sixteen years old. No matter how calm she pretends to be, she still looks a little immature.

"If I don't go back for a long time, the young master of the Yuexing Sect will definitely become suspicious, and then my father's family will be hurt!"

"But, if it is found out that you got the information from the young master of Yuexing Sect."

"I will handle it myself, don't worry." The girl turned her back to the black-haired woman, "Aunt Ruola, please give me some medicine, I can't get it myself."

"well"

When Ruola saw the bloody flesh on the girl's back, her heart suddenly felt sour.

The fateful responsibility of Baiyun Sect and Nantian Holy Fist Sect must be shouldered by a fifteen-year-old girl alone. Even if she belongs to a powerful family whose ancestors produced the King of the Century, even if she is extremely talented in martial arts, even if she Now he has just broken through to the level of a fighter and has a precocious temperament.

But she is still just a little girl who has just turned fifteen.

Her parents, brothers and sisters all died at the hands of the Immortal Palace. She wandered since she was a child, and then took the initiative to be adopted by a kind-hearted family for revenge. On the surface, she was a rich young lady, but secretly she was a powerful fighter with strong martial arts talent and family roots. Home. He also has to deal with his suitors every day to obtain information.

After hurriedly bandaging the girl's hideous wounds, applying special powder, and taking out the prepared clothes for her to put on, Ruola let out a long breath.

"Your injury is too serious. You cannot use force or force within a month, otherwise you will be in danger of paralysis."

The girl didn't hear anything.

"I'm going back. Sister Ariel and the others from Lanzhou are here to help. Please don't go out for activities recently. I will quietly send the daily expenses to a fixed place through the maid. You must be careful when you come to pick it up."

"Know."

"Okay, let's go." The girl said calmly.

"Sakura, be careful!"

"Um."

The girl watched Aunt Ruola jump a few times, quickly picked up the clothes she had changed, and disappeared into the woods, and she felt slightly relieved.

"It's really difficult both internally and externally. If Grandma Ying'er were you, how would you get out of the siege at this time?" She murmured, lost in thought.

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Bailu Mountain Qingyun Temple

In the large square field in the center of the temple, on the white cement square, hundreds of elite masters gathered around the field. The blazing golden sun shone, but no one felt hot.

Everyone's heart is as cold as ice.

In the center of the field, a blond man in black attire was standing in the middle with an indifferent expression, surrounded by four top experts in the sect with fluttering white beards. The four of them were all dressed in green clothes, but at this time, their clothes were soaked with sweat.

An old man in white robe sitting on the sidelines lowered his eyebrows, but the slightly trembling whisk in his hand showed that he was extremely restless at this time.

The two middle-aged men standing behind him had clenched their fists and dug their fingernails into their palms without realizing it. They just stared at the handsome young man with blond hair and a shawl in the field.

"Your Excellency Gallon, we have already conveyed it to you. I wonder if you have any other requests? Why don't you tell us all." The old man in white robe on the seat whispered, his face solemn, but his tone Li's intention of showing weakness is fully revealed.

Garen also felt that it was meaningless to bully these ordinary masters. With his evil skills, if he exerted a little force, these people would not even have the strength to resist. In an instant, their blood would be controlled by the evil skills and they would become his puppets. Although they have practiced secret martial arts for many years and their energy and blood are much more stable, to Garen, larger ants are still ants, and they may be crushed to death if they are not careful.

Before the momentum was released, several elders around were so frightened that they did not dare to move or even take action.

"I plan to lend you the Bailu Sect's power. People from the Immortal Palace and the Demon Sect will come over sooner or later. When the time comes, I will ask the Yue Sect Master to be responsible for arranging the venue."

"Your Excellency, are you really so confident?" Yue Qingdi couldn't tell the depth of Galleons at all. He felt that the Qi and blood in the other party's body was as vast as the sea, but how could human Qi and blood reach this level? This is obviously an illusion caused by secret martial arts. But he has never heard of such secret martial arts!

He didn't dare to take action. He was one of the Three Ultimates in Dongzhou and the strongest fighter. Once he took action, it was normal for him to win. It would be fine. But once they lose, it will be a fatal blow to Bailumen's reputation.

"Confidence? Haha." Garen raised his eyebrows slightly. This was not a question of self-confidence at all, but that the two sides were not on the same level.

"I have the latest information about the Nantian Holy Fist Sect." A white-haired elder next to Yue Qingdi suddenly spoke up.

"Please tell me." Garen looked at this man.

The elder glanced at the sect master, received confirmation, and then spoke again.

"The Immortal Master of the Immortal Palace is gathering experts to surround and suppress the disciples of Nantianmen. Among them, the Lin Family Army is fully cooperating. I don't know what the result will be. I just got the news."

"Encirclement and suppression?" Garen narrowed his eyes, "Where?"

"I don't know, but we can check it out!"