Twilight Speaker

Chapter 8 Secret Weapon Level , Open the Box! (Thanks to Jiuyou for being the leader)

"No one can open the wooden box!"

The next morning, May 5th.

The eighth ring of the Great City, Colossus College.

The old man in silk clothing waved a fox-head cane with great energy.

He said firmly:

"There is an exile rune in the box. If a transcendent opens the box by force, everything inside will disappear into the void!"

The middle-aged man standing in front of the old man asked curiously:

"What if we open the box in the normal way?"

"That's even more impossible."

The old man smiled and said:
"There's only one way to open the box."

"What is it?" asked the middle-aged man.

"Blood." The old man leaned on a fox-head cane, his eyes deep, "God's blood."

The middle-aged man suddenly realized:
"No wonder. Divine blood either comes from divine remains or beings who have stepped onto the ladder to becoming gods. Both are rare."

Then he asked curiously:
"Teacher, what's inside that wooden box? If we make such a big move, it might cause unnecessary trouble."

"Don't ask me, I don't know either." The old man shrugged.

The middle-aged man was somewhat stunned:
“You don’t know?”

"Yes."

The old man smiled and said:
"I only know that the box contains the remains of [Dusk], but I don't know the details."

"Dusk? Which dusk?" The middle-aged man was surprised at first, then he reacted and took a deep breath:

"Are you talking about the speaker of the old parliament?"

His expression changed drastically and he felt a chill down his spine.

The Old Parliament is the largest taboo organization and the largest secret society in the world.
It is said that there are nine members in total, and no one knows their true identities, but it is certain that each member stands at the top of the world, and each one can
Look directly at God.

In other words, look at God at eye level.

And [Dusk] is one of the nine members of parliament and also the Speaker of the parliament!

So, now there is a relic of a 'god' that is missing?

The old man Mosuo held a fox-headed cane and lowered his eyelids slightly to hide the inexplicable light in his eyes:

"Yes, I am only responsible for transporting Huang Hun's relics. I was supposed to hand them over to the city lord. Don't ask me more. I don't know if you ask me. Let the people below continue to look for them."

"Yes, Dean." The middle-aged man lowered his head in awe, his legs trembling.

………………

Home.

Wake up feeling refreshed.

Chen Xiang took a deep breath, and it seemed as if there was a breeze. He carefully felt the changes in himself, and with a light leap, his head hit the ceiling of the secret room with a thud.
This jump must be at least one meter!
I have really become stronger.

Became much stronger.

"The Black Flame"

Chen Xiang was still in shock. Black Flame seemed to have brought all the spirit of the triangular sunglasses to him.
It's like a robbery!
The triangular sunglasses, which had been robbed of their vitality, turned into a pool of snow-white ash.

Only the dregs are left.

This is a good thing, but not entirely a good thing.

Chen Xiang's heart was beating fast, and his expression was solemn. He could foresee that he could become stronger through this.

But it is also foreseeable that behind the magic of this flame is desire.

If I can't control this desire, and I wantonly spread the black flames and harvest countless lives to become stronger, wouldn't that make me a demon?

After pondering for a long time, he shook his head, trying not to think too much about it for the time being, but he began to worry again.

There is no phone at home.

And my cell phone was vaporized by a fire.
Pressing the wall, the secret room hidden behind the cloakroom slowly opened. Chen Xiang walked out carefully. The door of the house had not changed at all, it was blocked tightly by the refrigerator and the wardrobe.

He peeked out through a crack. The shotgun in the corridor had disappeared. Everything was clean and tidy. There was no sign of a dead person.
Chen Xiang breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't know who had taken the shotgun, it didn't matter. It was probably a cheap neighbor, such as Mr. Li next door. He took the bed sheet and covered the last gap in the door, then he returned to the secret room.

"I can't contact my eldest sister and second brother for the time being. There are a lot of gunshots outside. Could it be that the Fire Clan and the Crocodile Clan are still fighting in a gang war?"

Chen Xiang thought of what assistant Wu said and smiled softly. Can a fight between two underground gangs be called a war?
He turned on the TV to see if there was anything special on the news. It was still the same exaggerated red-haired host.

But the red-haired man didn't mention the gang conflict at all, he just brought up old things, such as 'the wooden box has not been found yet', 'the Sixth Prince of Donghong Kingdom is about to arrive' and so on.

Turning off the TV, Chen Xiang opened his schoolbag and carefully examined the wooden box. He put it aside and immediately began to study the freshman books on secret martial arts.

The whole book expounds on some concepts about "secret martial arts" and also includes a secret martial arts practice method called "Colossus Method".

Chen Xiang read it carefully and became more and more frightened the more he read.

According to the book, secret martial arts is divided into three levels. The first level is to cleanse the skin, flesh, tendons and bones. If one can break through this level, he can be called a "Secret Martial Arts Master" and his skin and membrane will be invulnerable to swords and guns.

And if you practice the Colossus Method, you can vibrate your bones and muscles to create a powerful defense that can withstand bullets.
He thought of Wu Shangpin, who fired six bullets that were enough to smash a rhinoceros' head, but only caused superficial injuries.

The second stage of secret martial arts training is to train the internal organs. Those who break through this stage are called [Martial Artists]. This step requires not only practice, but also enlightenment.

He had broken through the realm, and could fly a hundred meters in one breath. His breath was as loud as thunder, and he could completely ignore small-caliber firearms. He would not die even if he was hit by an anti-material sniper rifle.
As for the third level of secret martial arts, it does not train the skin and flesh, nor the internal organs, but seeks a "strong spirit and strong will". After breaking through this level, the spirit and will can slightly affect reality, which means that one has transcended the mundane world but has not yet reached the extraordinary level.

Therefore, they are called [Extraordinary Ones].

Only at this stage can one completely lay a solid foundation and withstand the so-called extraordinary torrent. After receiving God's blessing, one can become extraordinary!
"Master of secret martial arts, martial artist, extraordinary person."

Chen Xiang's eyes were bright, as if he saw a smooth road ahead!
But he soon became a little discouraged. Even if he had the cultivation method, he would not be able to practice without the extremely precious visualization diagram.
Where do you get the visualization picture from?

Is it possible that I can only buy some chickens, ducks, pigs, and dogs, burn them with black flames, and plunder some of their energy?
But the problem is that the crisis is imminent. Let's not talk about the Crocodile Gate, let's talk about the box. Once it is found... Hmm? Box?

Chen Xiang perked up, took the wooden box back in his hand and looked at it carefully.

"Are you a blessing or a curse?"

He ended up cutting his finger.

According to Sha Ya, she had seen a woman open a similar wooden box by dripping blood.

As Chen Xiang stared intently, the bright red blood splashed into the round hole between the giant's hands, and then seeped in little by little.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
The box is opened.

“It seems that any blood will do.”

Chen Xiang muttered to himself, staring at the slowly opening box, his curiosity rising to an unprecedented level at this moment.

What could it be?
He stared carefully and got the answer.

There is another box inside the box.

He barely caught his breath.

The box within the box looked more like an urn. Chen Xiang took it out and saw the round hole on it at first glance. Without thinking, he put his still bleeding finger on it.

‘Click! ’

The box within the box was also opened.

The explosive mumbling sound hit Chen Xiang's ears, but it disappeared in an instant, and all he could hear was a faint sigh.

Chen Xiang was completely confused.

"What the hell."

He looked towards the box with some doubt.

There was a token, a spear tip and a scroll inside. The token was in an ancient bronze color and looked extremely solemn. It was quietly turned upside down in the wooden box.

The tip of the spear was covered with cracks and was a brilliant golden color overall, extremely dazzling. Staring at the tip of the spear was like staring at the sun.

As for the scroll, it looked like it was made of some unknown material, and there were four large characters written on the cover.

[Old Parliament].

The old parliament?

Chen Xiang didn't think much about it and picked up the upside-down token.

Very heavy.

The word "Dusk" was written on one side of the token. Chen Xiang turned the token over and saw five small words on the other side.

[May Emperor Tan bless you].

Chen Xiang: (?_?)
(End of this chapter)