Mysterious journey

"Yes, Senior Brother Simon, we must go back immediately! Disperse and leave!" A disciple from the South Twelve Sect on one side said with an ugly face, "My master asked me to give you a message."

"What are you talking about?" Simon looked up at him and asked hurriedly.

"Someone may use extreme measures! Master asked Master Fei to be careful. We can only focus on our own affairs at this time." After the disciple finished speaking, he turned around and left in a hurry. Only then did Simon notice that he had already picked up the knife in his hand. A black duffel backpack.

Simon was confused for a moment.

The senior sister Rosita rebelled against the family, and the life and death of the second senior brother are unknown. Now the master is also injured and unable to move, and senior brother Garen who led the team is also missing.

"It would be great if Senior Brother Jialong was here!!" He yelled fiercely.

Suddenly, several figures walked out of the entrance not far away. The leader in front was a tall and strong young man, dressed in white clothes and with deep burgundy eyes.

"It's Senior Brother Garen!!"

"Senior Brother Garen is here!"

"Senior Brother Garen!"

All the disciples of the Twelve South Sect seemed to have seen the backbone of the group. The voices of surprise spread from far to near, and quickly spread to the entire Twelve South Sect group.

"Master!!" As soon as Jia Long entered the room, he immediately saw Fei Baiyun half lying on the chair. His expression suddenly changed and he hurried over and squatted next to Fei Baiyun.

"Master! How are you? Where are you injured?!"

"Let's go! Get everyone out of here!" Fei Baiyun finally relaxed when he saw Jia Long, and his face relaxed.

Jia Long checked Fei Baiyun's breathing and pulse. It was still normal and the injury was not serious. It was only because his head was shaken that he had difficulty speaking temporarily. He was relieved.

"Is this Senior Brother Garen, who is known as the strongest from the Southern Twelve Sects, here?" the green-haired young man on the stage suddenly shouted loudly. "It seems that all the people from the Twelve South Sects have placed their hopes on you. Do you dare to come up and fight?"

Garen stood up and glanced around the audience.

The remaining disciples of the entire Southern Twelve Sect all looked at him helplessly, including the Mugent who was defeated by him, as well as some of the sect leaders who were not unconscious.

With a cold snort, Garen moved his shoulders, turned over and jumped onto the ring.

"You are seeking death yourself." He looked ferocious, and his eyes became increasingly red.

The depression from the previous defeat suddenly burst out like a deflated balloon.

"That's not a bad tone!" The green-haired young man sneered, leaned forward, and rushed in front of Garen in an instant.

Bang bang bang bang! !

The two exchanged blows for more than ten times in seconds, and the sound of elbows and fists hitting each other was endless.

Bang!

The green-haired young man turned pale and was knocked back a few steps. He clutched his chest tightly and couldn't breathe for a while.

Garen jumped back in an instant, and his whole body suddenly stopped, with the fingers of his hands spread out, and they were clasped into a round ball. A manic heat quickly condensed throughout the body, which was caused by the rapid heating of the skin.

His eyes were getting redder and redder, and the sound of breathing through his nostrils could be heard faintly like the roar of giant elephants. Like a depressing bomb.

"Not good!!" A green-haired middle-aged man in the audience changed his face wildly. He flashed and rushed towards Garen.

The faces of the sect leaders and sect leaders sitting around them also became solemn.

The masters of the Star Ring Sect and the Red Sand Sword leaned forward slightly, with a look of shock on their faces.

Suddenly, the master of the Red Sand Sword Sect remembered something.

"This is it!!!" He was so calm before, but now he could barely close his mouth when he opened it.

boom! !

There was a sudden loud noise on the stage. With a tearing sound, countless pieces of clothing flew away.

Garen's muscles swelled ferociously, and he stood where the green-haired man was like an ancient behemoth. But his huge size of more than two meters gave people a terrifying sense of oppression. He glanced at the green-haired master and apprentice with cold eyes.

"The apprentice is dying, will the master come?"

The green-haired middle-aged man was holding the unconscious apprentice, his face turned pale. He was shaken back more than ten steps. His clothes were in tatters. For a moment, he couldn't breathe and was speechless.

Just as he opened his mouth to speak, a mouthful of blood spurted out. I fell to the ground exhausted.

"Okay, okay! Baiyunmen Jialong, I will remember this palm. I will be rewarded in the future!!" He laughed miserably, hugged his apprentice and ran away, disappearing into the crowd in an instant, as light as a swallow flying in the rain. Incomparable.

Garen glanced at the audience with a cold expression, turned around and jumped off the stage.

"Pack your things and get out of here right now!"

"Yes! Senior brother!"

Ke Ling and the four others responded in unison, one person supported Simon, and Garen picked up the master and left quickly toward the entrance. His injury has not healed, and if he continues to be beaten, he will definitely be seriously injured and unable to leave. Otherwise, he would definitely try to keep the two masters and apprentices on the spot.

As soon as he walked into the entrance, Garen could no longer hold back, and a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Senior brother!!" Ke Ling and others were anxious and immediately wanted to come over and help him. Garon raised his hand to stop him.

"Leave now! If the news inside the door is true, we may be in danger! We can't stay here for long." Garen strode forward quickly.

The four of them quickly followed, followed by more than a dozen disciples from other sects.

"Why are you following us?!" Garen turned around and asked in a deep voice.

"You and I are also heading back in the same direction! I hope Senior Brother Garen can protect us and go back!" A young man with short silver hair suddenly stood up and begged helplessly. Some disciples behind him were supporting two unconscious old men, who looked similar to those of Baiyun Sect.

"Then follow me!" Garen knew that one more person was not much, so he simply gave this favor to him.

"My name is Rampac! I'm their representative!" the silver-haired boy quickly introduced.

Garen just nodded and said nothing.

The group quickly packed their things and rented a car from the Star Ring Gate, but were rejected. The other party remained neutral and did not want to get involved in this incident.

In the parking lot, Garen was dressed in white, and more than ten people stood together, staring at the Star Ring gatekeepers guarding the car.

The leader of these Star Ring Sect members is a handsome man with blue hair. This man is dressed in black, with his arms exposed and a black cross carved on his right arm.

"I am Nishixing. The sect owner has issued an order not to allow anyone to rent a car. You should please come back." The man said lazily with his arms crossed.

"We were invited by you to participate in the exchange meeting. Now that we are in trouble, you are not even going to rent a car to us. You guys!!" Ke Ling was so angry that he could hardly speak.

"I also followed the teacher's instructions. Not only you, but all the other sect leaders of the Twelve Southern Sects are not allowed to rent cars. Do you think you are the only one? The senior brother has already gone to the other side." Ni Shixing put down his hands. , raise your right arm and hold it lightly with five fingers. "With Senior Brother here, you small sects can't succeed even if you are the leader of the sect. It's better to give up and go back honestly, wouldn't it be good?"

The Star Ring Sect disciples behind him all had expressionless faces and were well-trained. After hearing these words, they slowly lowered their right hands and moved their five fingers gently, and a chilling aura slowly filled the air.

Garen stared at Ni Shixing with cold eyes. He could feel the other person's aura, which was almost the same as him now. The two of them were evenly matched. If you really want to fight, it still depends on your luck.

This is also the reason why the other party was not very arrogant from the beginning. The two of them are the strongest combatants on both sides, and they are both afraid of each other. Having just reached this level, Garen can already vaguely judge the opponent's strength level from the opponent's subtle movements, words, deeds, and body movements. He could feel the threatening aura on the other party's body, the threat to himself!

"Okay! Very good! Star Ring Gate, I remember it!" Garen turned around and left. Although he was absolutely confident in his own strength, this was the Star Ring Gate's territory, and it was not a wise choice to conflict with the opponent.

And the most important thing is that he is still injured.

"This challenge is definitely premeditated, a premeditated plan against the Southern Twelve Gates Alliance!" Simon said harshly, holding his broken arm. "Why doesn't anyone challenge us? Why do we insist on challenging our twelve southern sects! The masters of the twelve sects are either unconscious or injured, and there are not many who still maintain their strength. Obviously someone wants to subvert the status of our twelve sects!"

The group of people quickly walked out of the parking lot. Move directly away from the vehicle.

Ni Shixing breathed a sigh of relief and stared at Garen's leaving figure with a low gaze.

"The third-rate giant elephant secret martial arts was actually cultivated to this point by him." Recalling the scene on the field just now. "It can't be wrong. That's exactly what it is"

Garen and others quickly walked towards the exit.

"Now is not the time to talk about this. Now the twelve sects have too much time to take care of themselves. Ke Ling just said that all sects have serious internal problems. Is it true?" Garen took the lead and asked as he walked quickly.

"It's true!" Simon nodded fiercely, "It's obvious that this is a conspiracy against us, and the other party has bribed the Star Ring Gate. Maybe there is some secret agreement! Senior brother, we must be careful!"

"No matter how careful you are at times like this, you can only rely on strength to charge forward!"

As soon as Garen and his group walked out of the parking lot, they saw a group of other student masters from the South Twelve Gates coming out of the exit of the parking lot on the left. Two middle-aged men and women walked in front, arranging the other disciples behind them. Everyone was led by the two.

The other party also saw them, nodded slightly to Garen, and took the lead in walking to the left.

"That side is the direction where the military headquarters is stationed. It seems that they are related to the military headquarters! Senior brother, do you want us to follow them?" Ke Ling asked in a low voice.

Garen looked up and saw that on the floor above, the student leaders of other sects were standing on the floor looking at him and others. Among them were the Cross Sword Leighton couple who had been close to him before. He has been wondering. After he participated in the competition, the opponent never appeared again. Now it seems that he got the news in advance and avoided it.

"If the other party has the strength to help us, they will definitely be a favor. Now they are leaving on their own, obviously they are not sure. Let's go! Return along the original route and take the train directly. I want to see what means the other party will use to deal with us!" Garen snorted and strode towards the right lane.

The white cement driveway was wide enough for four carriages to drive side by side. The group of people followed Garen to the carriage stop at the entrance of the Star Ring Gate.

The black and white horses exhaled white breath from time to time and paved their hooves. They were tied to the trunk of a large tree on one side.

Garen walked directly to the largest double-row four-row carriage, pulled up the carriage's binding rope and gently pulled it, and the rope broke immediately.

"boarding!"

More than ten people jumped onto the carriage without hesitation.

Garen found a large carriage from behind and asked the remaining people to follow him.

"This is our car! What are you doing!" A voice came from the door of the Star Ring Gate.

Jia Long ignored it and asked the disciple who knew how to drive the carriage to pick up the whip and whip it. The two cars turned quickly and trotted towards the approaching route, leaving the sound behind them.

Garen sat next to the driver's seat, squinting his eyes slightly and feeling the actual state of his body.

Since Miwu entered the explosive level, he himself doesn't know what stage his current strength has reached. The only thing he knows is that he is strong! Much stronger than before!

There seems to be a blood cell in the center of the chest and abdomen that is constantly rolling and rotating, constantly ejecting a large amount of heat flow that circulates in the body's limbs. The ejected heat flow is like countless streams, flowing through the body and then automatically merged into the blood cell. It goes round and round, endlessly.

The injury inside the body was not healed. Just now, I had a palm fight with the green-haired middle-aged man. The characteristic of the giant elephant secret martial arts is that it has extremely strong explosive power, but once it encounters a similar or stronger hard bone, this explosive power will be reduced. Instead, it becomes a counter-shock force that injures oneself.

Garen's injuries, which were much better, were slightly aggravated.

"But it doesn't matter." Strangely, the blood cells in his chest and abdomen were slowly repairing the injuries in his body like attribute points. "At this speed, it can be completely stabilized in half an hour, and the strength will not be affected at all."

Garen secretly estimated.