Linhe Village, 300 miles away from Dazhou, is located in the southeast of the Great Zhou border. Linhe Village is just as its name suggests, and it is a small tree fall that has a range of miles open behind a dense forest. Since the forest is irrigated by a winding river, it is divided into two areas that separate the village and the forest into two reading powers, so the place is called Linhe Village by local residents.

Linhe Village is a country of mortals, with only a hundred families in the village, and crops and rice fields occupy most of the land in Linhe Village.

Lu Chen used his magic skills to search the soul and got some useful news: The "Mask" organization was established three years ago in the prehistoric margins. It was founded by a very powerful person. This person is extremely mysterious and few people know his identity so far. From the memory of the red-shirt monk, Lu Chen knew that it was divided into several partial branches in the "Mask", such as the Red-shirt monk Yan Xing, the branch is only responsible for the aftermath work. The members of this branch have joined the "Mask" organization in the near future. As for those responsible for the actions, they have been screened within the organization, and only those who are extremely loyal to the organization can be selected to join the action.

The "Mask" organization's actions are strange. Before each action, purple feathers will be sprinkled on the target's body. The purple feathers are soaked with special materials [     www.biqugexx.co], with an indelible aura. As long as it is within the range of the purple feathers, any "Mask" target cannot escape the tracking of the organization. This object is also the feathers found in the hands of the real person in Yuyang.

The "Mask" organization does not even know the details of the Immortal Alliance, which shows that the organization's secret surname is extremely strong.

In addition, Lu Chen also learned that the "Mask" organization had captured Lichen and was preparing to deliver the goods in Linhe Village. This was undoubtedly great news for Lu Chen. So far, the only thing that made Lu Chen worried was the news about the little girl Zuo Qinghan.

When the monk in black heard him ask about Zuo Qinghan, his terrified expression was still wandering in his mind. It must be that something big happened. But Lu Chen could not think of what happened.

"Let's talk about saving Master Lechen first. Maybe you can find out about the girl in Linhe Village." Lu Chen kept comforting himself and ran all the way. After an hour, he finally arrived above Linhe Village.

Standing in the forest and spreading his spiritual sense, Lu Chen was obviously extremely cautious. Unlike previous sayings, Lu Chen learned from Yan Xing's memory that there were no less than twenty masters in Linhe Village, most of them were masters in the late stage of foundation building, and even two masters in the Jindan. Although Lu Chen's current strength is comparable to those of the early stage of the Jindan master, he is not so arrogant that he can face more than twenty late stage of the foundation building masters without losing.

The spiritual consciousness spread, Lu Chen moved forward step by step and kept recalling everything about Yan Xing in his mind. After digesting all the information, Lu Chen reached out to touch his face, changed into Yan Xing's appearance, and then spread the square cloth on his face, then walked out of the forest.

"There is the breath of a monk in front of you." Old Man Qi Jing said at the right time, and then said in a rather surprised tone: "No, the breath of a monk is everywhere here."

Lu Chen was stunned when he heard this, and his spiritual sense also felt hundreds of breaths of different strengths and weaknesses. In just a moment, Lu Chen discovered that every household in Linhe Village had the breath of a monk.

"How could this happen?" Lu Chen frowned. Lu Chen, who is familiar with Dongzhou geography, has also heard the description of Linhe Village. It should be a mortal country, so how could so many monks appear?

In confusion, Lu Chen walked slowly on the path in the village. It was almost dawn, and many farmers came out of their homes, fighting pickaxes, sickles and other things to do farm work. Occasionally, when they met familiar neighbors, they would gather together and talked excitedly about the harvests of the year, which looked no different from ordinary villages. But Lu Chen used his spiritual sense to feel it, and then he was surprised to find that the farmers who appeared in front of him were all good at cultivating the truth, and at least they should be at the seventh level of Qi training.

The only thing that made Lu Chen feel confused was that there was a trace of blood and energy hidden in each breath that was very difficult to detect, as if the blood was planted.

If it were in the past, Lu Chen would not be able to detect this, but since he sucked the blood Bodhi, Lu Chen had a special perception of blood and energy.

Therefore, Lu Chen was sure that these farmers and aunts were not practicing step by step in the cultivation world. I am afraid that someone used the essence and blood to set up a blood soul to control these humans who seemed to be no different from mortals, and forcibly improve their abilities to give them magic power.

Such an approach can force mortals to become cultivators, but what is abominable is that the lifespan of mortals will be greatly reduced. If the essence and blood are not used to protect the body, these people's lives may have been in the past few years.

"This is the blood slave." Old Man Qi Jing felt it for a while and said decisively: "It's just that these people should have been divided into several or dozens of drops of essence and blood by one person, forcibly controlling the souls of these people, and using essence and blood to touch their minds, so that these people only obey someone's orders. The method is not wrong, it's just too inferior. It seems that the people who enslave blood slaves only know some fur about this."

"But..." Old Man Qi Jing changed his tone and said, "It's better to use these mortals as eyeliners. They have magic powers, but ordinary people can't see it. Haha, if someone suddenly appears here, they will probably be discovered by the head of the people here as soon as possible."

Sure enough, as soon as the old man Qi Jing finished speaking, a monk in a red shirt and robe walked out of a farmer. The man was slow, but his purpose was very clear. While walking out of the other end of the wooden door, his eyes fell on Lu Chen. Similarly, the man also had a square scarf on his face.

"All monks in red shirts should be deacons in some minor ranks." Lu Chen learned from Yan Xing's memory that the identity of monks in red shirts is only one of the deacons, and each red shirt is only responsible for managing two monks with lower status than him, such as the two men with black clothes and gray clothes I met before.

Lu Chen didn't say anything, and stopped and looked at the red-shirt monk who was walking towards him.

The man came (5) to approach, looked at him in a daze for a while, and suddenly said, "Why are you the only one?"

Lu Chen didn't know who this person was, and Yan Xing didn't remember this person. However, based on his understanding of the "Mask" organization, since the two of them were both red shirts, their status was the same. So Lu Chen said in a disdainful tone: "Things have changed, there is no need to reveal it to you, take me to see the hall master."

The hall master is a manager with a higher status than a deacon.

The man did not say anything. When Lu Chen was talking, he deliberately covered his chest, showing an injury. The man didn't doubt anything, but said a little unhappy: "The master of the hall is very busy now, come with me."

As he said that, the man turned around and returned to the farmer's yard.

Lu Chen was puzzled, but he didn't dare to disobey, so he could only follow him with a tough bullet.

When he entered the courtyard, the man stood quietly for a while, and then walked to an old banyan tree that needed to be surrounded by two people and walked around.

Lu Chen only heard a loud sound, and an authentic tunnel leading to the underground appeared in the corner of the wall not far away.

Following the man, Lu Chen entered the tunnel. After passing through a narrow corridor about dozens of meters long, Lu Chen came to an extremely spacious underground palace.

There was no luxurious decoration in the palace, and there were gray and earthen walls all around it. Only a few figures sat scattered in a corner around the wall. Some of these people were wearing gray and black robes, with their faces covered, and two were wearing red robes. Seeing Lu Chen coming in, a man in red suddenly came over on the right side, pulled out his flying sword and pressed directly on the back of Lu Chen's head, and asked, "Who are you?"

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