Mysterious journey

Time passed by, and the woman and others had something to eat at a small restaurant nearby. They were all ordinary vegetarian dishes, which left everyone looking tasteless.

The sky gradually darkened, and lights slowly began to light up everywhere.

The woman and two bodyguards slowly walked toward the alley behind the temple seemingly unintentionally.

After branching into a relatively narrow alley, there was no one inside. The three of them suddenly changed their movements quickly, from leisurely and slow to agile and fast.

After taking off her clothes and jacket a few times and putting them back on, the woman was actually wearing a black tights underneath.

"Walk!"

The three of them climbed up the temple wall like geckos, jumped from the wall and disappeared into the night temple wall.

But right behind them, two figures in black slowly walked out of the dark alley again. The eyes of both figures were blood red, giving people a strange and inexplicable feeling.

"It should be them, keep up."

These two people are clearly the guards assigned by the Blood Clan. Compared to the Holy Fist Palace, the Blood Clan knows far too many secrets. Even if they are not interested in the Sleepless Face, their rare intelligence network can still infiltrate the vast sea of ​​intelligence. Quickly find out this part of the content while accumulating, and then follow the teams gathered from the Holy Fist Palace to station and squat everywhere.

After the two vampires entered, two slender figures appeared at the entrance of the alley again.

One of them was a young man named Sith who wore glasses and had a heroic and calm face. Next to him was a middle-aged woman with a respectful face.

"Sure enough, the Vampires took action." Sith looked at the direction in which the two Vampires left. "Joan, follow the plan."

"Okay, young master." The middle-aged woman lowered her head and replied.

As the second heir of an ancient European family, Sith was promoted to the most promising heir to inherit the family's power after joining the Holy Fist Palace. During this period, the first heir had been defeated by his overt and covert means. It was simply impossible to resist. The Sith also gradually mastered part of the family's hidden power with the help of the Fighting Club.

"It is said that the Sleepless Mask has some kind of strange energy that can strengthen the body's physical fitness. Maybe we can intercept one in private and study it." The middle-aged woman suggested.

"It's not necessary." Sith shook his head. As for the status of the family heir, he valued the status and position of the Holy Fist Palace more. That was the source of his power. "The mask is something that Master Fist Master personally wants. We can't give it to him." The more powerful the Holy Fist Teacher is, the more influence and improvement we, as members of the Holy Fist Palace, will have."

In fact, he was a little moved in his heart, but considering the risk of possible discovery, the risk was not proportional to the benefits. Even if he gets the mask and becomes stronger, can he still be stronger than Fist Saint Garen-sensei? That was obviously impossible, and it might also cause others in the palace to become suspicious due to the unusual progress. Moreover, the most critical point is that Kabu of the Baili Group has been unable to research anything after getting the mask for so many years. It is obviously unrealistic for him to research the content in such a short time.

"Okay, let's proceed as planned."

"yes."

The middle-aged woman responded in a low voice and began to take out her mobile phone to issue coded instructions.

Soon, a large number of people hiding in Luolan Mountain, the capital of Kasar, gradually began to take action.

Hundreds of tourists moved covertly towards the Garo Temple, directly surrounding the entire temple in a secretive way.

Then there was no movement, just waiting slowly for the moment when the vampire inside came out.

These tourists are the elites of the Sith who have surrendered to their families and sent them to the Holy Fist Palace to study and train. Although they are not as powerful as the official members of the Holy Fist Palace and can fight vampires one-on-one without losing, these tourists The training that the personnel undergo is mainly human control training for vampires, plus some special courses for dealing with high-speed opponents, plus special venom bullets carried on the hands. This kind of toxin bullet is also a toxin specially developed by human forces after the last conference in the Holy Fist Palace to target the physique of vampires. Combined with the toxins that once worked on the body of Elder Wellington, after optimizing the raw material formula, a very cost-effective vampire has been formed. Toxin, the vampire who is shot will have symptoms of weakness. Although it is not life-threatening, the weakened vampire is just a matter of one shot for ordinary people.

I don't know how long it took.

"Coming!!" Suddenly a low voice came out. It's an Austrian German accent.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk.

In an instant, the sound of silenced pistols erupted like raindrops. Dense toxin bullets shot into the night sky above the wall.

At this moment, two dark figures suddenly appeared there. They were the two vampires who had gone in to follow them. They happened to appear in the direction where countless bullets were fired. There was no time to avoid them. The two of them were like broken sacks in mid-air. It was directly beaten into a sieve, and fell down with two bangs.

The Sith waved.

"Take it away, get out of here immediately!"

The men who had been lurking here quickly rushed over and dragged the two vampires up, searched out their belongings, put them into two sacks and carried them away. The movements are extremely skillful.

Everyone, including the Sith, also quickly evacuated here. The process from shooting to leaving took less than a minute. The efficiency was jaw-dropping.

At the same time, at the main entrance of the temple, an old monk wearing a yellow cassock was slowly walking out of the main hall and walking from the side towards the stupa at the back. He looked pious, and every step he took, he would exchange a slight clasped hands with the monk resting next to him.

Soon, he came to the stupa forest, put his hands together with the old monk guarding the stupa, and walked into the stupa forest to inspect as usual.

After walking along the normal road for a while, no one was around. The old monk suddenly stretched out his hand and gently tore off his face. He actually tore off the entire face, revealing the terrible burns underneath. The skin is surprisingly that of Holy Fist Palace Damu from far away in the United States.

He looked around, quickly locked in a direction and walked into the Tallinn. He came to a somewhat deserted stupa. After groping on the ground for a few times, he directly opened the cover of a mother book, revealing a dark underground below. Passage, this is what he gained from lurking and pretending to be here during the recent period.

However, it seems that someone has stepped forward first, and there are signs that someone has entered the tunnel.

Dam didn't panic. He just took off his monk's robes and put on a set of close-fitting black clothes. He went directly into the tunnel like a ghost and took the cassock with his backhand to close the cover, hiding himself again in his original hidden appearance.

The seventh mask was definitely in this underground palace, but he could predict that this mask would definitely not be easy to get.

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Holy Fist Palace

"The seventh mask should be similar to the sixth mask, with a guardian." Garon rubbed the sixth mask in his hand, "No matter how we try to back up, the lack of high-end strength is a fact that cannot be concealed."

"Sith and Dam rushed over in the dark and in the dark. There may be hope of success." Tu Lan replied. "According to Patriarch Wellington's habit, he will definitely send people to snatch other masks in advance. So you'd better be mentally prepared for this."

"Do they know about the other masks?" Garron asked.

"Of course, the possibility is very high." Tu Lan nodded.

The two of them were sitting face to face in the restaurant eating dinner. The small meat patties smeared with black sauce were stacked into pieces. The fragrant soup poured down from the top, and the hot aroma of minced meat was exuded. The tender lamb chops, Veal steak, stewed mushroom soup, sweet salmon with truffles. Various dishes were placed in front of him, but only Tulan enjoyed eating them, while Jialong had no appetite.

"Dam should have successfully entered the underground dungeon now. If everything goes well, he should be able to obtain the mask. Just be wary of the blood clan's actions." Garen frowned.

He has recently been practicing the Holy Phoenix Scripture, and has made good progress with the magic book. The Holy Phoenix Scripture is actually just a true meaning, divided into three levels and nine realms, each realm corresponding to a spiritual form. In other words, it is a form of visualization that allows one's own mental transformation to imagine a certain powerful image.

The true meaning of the Holy Phoenix indeed played a great role in promoting the formation of his soul seed.

According to his estimation, as long as he reaches the second level of the Holy Phoenix Scripture, he can completely condense the soul seeds. But this practice method is completely different from his previous secret martial arts.

The core of the practice of the true meaning of the Holy Phoenix lies in one meaning. Each state has an inexplicable and strange creature image. It needs to be completely visualized successfully before proceeding to the next state. After this kind of visualization is successful, one can even transform one's own spirit into the same powerful creature in spiritual battles, and attack the opponent to achieve a powerful killing effect.

But as this kind of visualization gradually deepened, Garen vaguely felt that there seemed to be some mysterious thread connected to his body. This thread seemed to be caused by practicing the Holy Phoenix Scripture. .

Faintly, he felt that the true meaning of the Holy Phoenix was probably related to the mother river.

Hesas also agrees with this.

The way of practicing the true meaning of the Holy Phoenix is ​​obviously a pure way of practice that is separated from the material, and it is a pure spiritual civilization method. Therefore, it is no wonder that they would create a big killer like the Buddha Mother, because their own physical fitness may be far weaker than Spiritual development.

In other words, it is to use the creation of foreign objects to make up for the lack of combat power of one's own body. This is a pure spiritual practice.

From the source, the mother river is a great and miraculous river that naturally stores the highest realm of true spirit. Hesas guessed that the Holy Phoenix Scripture and the Buddha Mother were probably the survivors who survived the mother river and entered this world just like him. Or the lost ones.

'In this world, you may never find enough resources to break through to the legion level. Even if you reach the second soul seed level, without the support of the comprehensive development of the body, unless your spirit can be strong enough to approach the realm of true spirit , otherwise you won’t be able to compete with Nadia’s increasingly tyrannical strength. ’ Hesas whispered in Garen’s ear.

"The three major stages of the soul, I have passed the ordinary soul stage, and now I am at the second stage of soul seed level. How can I become a true soul?"

Garen asked via message.