The early morning sun of Cyprus shines on every corner of the island, like the care of first love, which makes people feel warm.

In the morning light, a passenger plane from New York will land at the airport on time.

In the cabin, Elena, who is the little princess of the secret organization, accompanied by the old woman, walked out of the airport with the flow of people.

In the process, many American young men who thought they were handsome and brave, attracted by Yelena's looks, figure and temperament, took the initiative to strike up conversations, starting with asking about interesting places and good things to eat in Cyprus, and finally leaving contact information and sending invitations - this is the usual way for travelers to flirt with girls.

Elena patiently responded to every accoster, and finally refused all kinds of invitations and pursuits with a polite smile.

"Miss, why do you want to deal with men with bad intentions?"

After leaving the airport, the old woman asked with some puzzlement.

"This is also a kind of cultivation, where you can experience all kinds of things in the world.

？”

Elena smiled faintly, then went to the parking lot with the old woman, got into a car that had been waiting for a long time, and asked the driver to drive directly to Silva's villa.

Obviously, the trip to the United States made Elena acutely aware of something, and she needed to talk to Silva about it.

Half an hour later, the car came to the villa by the sea, Elena got out of the car alone, and the old woman and the driver left with interest.

In their capacity, they are not yet qualified to enter Silva's villa, let alone meet Silva.

In a sense, the rules of the Secret Revelation Organization are not much looser than those of the Assassin League, and they are also very strict.

"Yelena, my precious granddaughter, you're back. ”

In the villa, Silva greeted Elena with a smile on her face, "Do you need me to make you a cup of coffee and bake a piece of bread?"

"No, thank you grandpa. ”

Elena shook her head in refusal.

"Okay. ”

Silva shrugged her shoulders and motioned for Elena to sit down, then looked at Elena with interest, "Baby granddaughter, tell me how you felt about this trip to the United States." ”

"The Chinese Qin Feng is very against the sky, the Chinese martial arts community is very strong, the American martial arts community is very humiliated, and the global chaos is about to begin. ”

Elena said her feelings with a serious face.

"Tsk, worthy of my Silva's precious granddaughter, it sums it up so well. ”

Silva smiled faintly and asked, "So, baby granddaughter, how do you think the global chaos will begin?"

"I don't know. ”

Yelena shook her head and said, "After this battle, the prestige and deterrence of the Huaxia martial arts community have reached their peak, but I don't think that the Huaxia martial arts community will take revenge on the American martial arts community, and will not even take action against the Dark Council and the Assassin Alliance." ”

"Why?"

Silva continued to smile and asked.

"Both the Dark Council and the League of Assassins belong to the Temple of Death, and the core members of the Huaxia martial arts community are well aware of this.

Once they make a move, it is tantamount to launching a war between justice and evil in advance, which is not in line with the style of the Chinese martial arts circles.

Moreover, I believe that before this war officially starts, the so-called forces of justice in the world will inevitably unite first, and the question is which side will take the lead. ”

Elena calmly analyzed.

"Yelena, you're growing faster than I thought.

Of course, I mean the analytical and judgmental aspect of things. ”

Silva gave Elena a thumbs up and a word of praise, and then changed his words and said, "However, your martial arts cultivation progress has slowed down a bit. ”

Elena was silent.

Now, she is only practicing martial arts to the point of being a top powerhouse, but because the secret organization has the inheritance of martial arts from many forces around the world, Yelena's real combat power is comparable to that of a peak powerhouse.

This is really a demon in the younger generation, but Yelena knows what her grandfather Silva means - compared to Qin Feng and the peerless demon who is about to be born, her strength is still not enough.

"The Temple of Death has been born.

If nothing else, the world's top forces will be born next, and correspondingly, the descendants of those forces will also be born. ”

Silva's words confirmed Elena's judgment, "Although the Secret Disclosure Organization has never participated in the war between good and evil, but only as witnesses and chroniclers, we still need to protect ourselves."

And strength is the only thing that can guarantee that we will continue to pass it on - you can't be weaker than the descendants of those forces, not now, and not in the future. ”

"Hmm. ”

Hearing Silva's words again, Yelena felt a huge pressure, but she was not crushed by the pressure, but said with a firm face: "I started a retreat today, not to practice 'body, mind, and technique' to the extreme, and not to break through the peak powerhouse. ”

"Yes, Yelena, my dear child, I await your good news!"

Silva nodded in satisfaction.

Elena didn't say anything more, but a flash of regret flashed between her eyebrows.

Once she retreats, she will not be able to witness Qin Feng continue to create legends...... Due to the time difference, Japan is six hours ahead of Cyprus.

By noon in Cyprus, it was already evening in Japan.

As the sun sets over the mountain, the afterglow of Mt. Fuji is like a golden veil over the sacred mountain in the hearts of the Japanese people, and the snow-white snow on the top of the mountain is beautiful.

Mt. Fuji, in an ancient temple.

A wizened old man, sitting cross-legged directly above the main hall.

He was over a hundred years old, but the years had left no mark on his face, his complexion was ruddy, his eyes were bright, and there were only a few faint wrinkles on his forehead.

In addition to that, his body was full of qi and blood, and his body was full of explosive power, and it was filled with a terrifying aura.

His name is Jing Shinobi, and he is the helmsman of the ancient ninja hall in Japan, known as the god of ninjas, and his strength is unfathomable.

Underneath Shinobu was a man in black kneeling.

"Lord Ninja, because of the battle of Niagara Falls, the prestige and deterrence of the Chinese martial arts community have reached an unprecedented level, and at present, the major forces in the world are hotly discussed, whether the Chinese martial arts community will retaliate against the American martial arts community, the Dark Council and other forces, at this time, the Temple of Death was born. ”

The man in black respectfully reported to the thin old man the latest developments of the world's top forces.

"The Chinese martial arts community will not retaliate. ”

Jing Shinobu spoke slowly, his tone calm, but with a strong sense of confidence.

"Yes, Ninja God, the Chinese martial arts community follows the golden mean of ancient China, and they will not be the first to start a war. ”

The man in black nodded.

"What's the situation now?"

Jing Shinobu asked, the Nakayama Ichishinobi in his mouth was one of the descendants of the Japanese Ancient Ninja Temple, and he was also his most optimistic successor, and was personally accepted by him as a disciple.

"Lord Ninja, Zhongshan Yinin has broken through the peak powerhouse, and his real combat power can be called invincible under the peerless powerhouse!"

The man in black spoke quickly, his words could not hide his excitement.

If the god of ninja is the reliance and pride of the ancient ninja hall, then the Zhongshan Ichishi is the future of the ancient ninja hall!" ”

Jing Shinobu said in a deep voice.

"What do you mean?"

The man in black moved in his heart, thinking of something, but he was not sure.

"It's time to wash away the shame of the Japanese martial arts community and Japan as a whole!"

Jing Ren sneered, and his killing intent exploded, like an awakened demon god, which made people fearful, "At the peak of the prestige and deterrence of the Huaxia martial arts world, is there a better time to trample the Huaxia martial arts world under your feet?"

"Yes, Lord Shinobi!"

The man in black understood and his face was full of excitement.

this day.

The Japanese Ancient Ninja Hall was born, vowing to trample the Chinese martial arts community under its feet............