I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

Chapter 203: Make a name for yourself! (!)

Chapter 203 Become famous! (!)

Early morning.

White mist fills the air.

The Baize Territory is not peaceful.

On the broad and vast Dongjiang River, there are rugged waves, and large water waves are moving forward. In the past, ships were running rampant, and cargo ships were coming and going, which was extremely lively. However, now on the entire Dongjiang River, there is no trace of any ship in a radius of hundreds of miles.

A large number of murlocs held steel forks and rode on the waves, quickly converging toward the front.

Not only that.

In some nearby settlements and towns, a large number of masters from evil organizations appeared, searching for the remnants of the Shenwu Sect.

Anyone who dares to harbor the remnants of the Shenwu Sect will be killed immediately.

These people from the evil organization seem to be crazy.

For a time, the entire Baize Territory was plunged into unprecedented turmoil.

Within this turmoil, a shocking news quickly spread.

In the evil organization, a reincarnated evil mother was killed!

As soon as the news came out, everyone was in an uproar!

What it means to be reincarnated as the Evil Mother, almost all established forces will know.

The evil mother has to pay a huge price if she wants to be reincarnated, and success may not be possible.

In decades, no evil mother has been able to reincarnate successfully.

But once reincarnation is successful, you will gain extremely terrifying qualifications, some mysterious magical powers, and even the powerful ability to command evil spirits.

Such a character will be cultivated as an "evil son" within the evil organization.

Similar to the princes in some dynasties, they have a distinguished status and are aloof. They are born with various auras.

But such a character was actually killed?

Moreover, according to the news, he was killed by Xiao Fang, a disciple of Haishayuan who was unknown to many people and had never been heard of.

Everyone was shocked and incredulous.

There is no doubt that the two characters Xiao Fang quickly became famous in Baize territory.

Become a household name overnight!

Forest of sunset.

The light is dim.

It was filled with unspeakable blood.

One after another, figures were scurrying back and forth, searching everywhere. They were wearing the uniforms of the disciples of the Red Eagle Academy. They were moving very fast and with a swishing sound, they searched every corner of the Sunset Forest.

Finally, a group of disciples from the Red Eagle Academy quickly gathered in front of Chen Hongying, the master of the Red Eagle Academy.

“Go back to the courtyard master, we haven’t found him yet!”

One of the disciples turned pale and knelt on one knee.

Chen Hongying has a slender body and wears a long red dress. Although she is over fifty years old, she is extremely well-maintained. She has a slim figure and a very slender waist. Viewed from the back, she looks like a young girl.

At this moment, his face was gloomy and he said coldly, "Keep looking, until you find it, you'll stop!"

“Yes, Master!”

A group of Red Eagle Academy disciples were panicked and quickly dispersed again, quickly searching.

Everyone is uneasy.

The only son of the hospital owner, Chen Yunshan, led a group of people to take action not long ago, but he has not returned yet!

More importantly!

The entire Sunset Forest was rummaged through by them. No one was found alive or dead, as if the world had evaporated.

The Master of the Red Eagle Academy is almost on the verge of rage.

They dare not imagine what would happen to Chen Yunshan if they were never found again?

"who?"

Suddenly, Chen Hongying's eyes turned cold, he turned back suddenly and shouted sharply.

He has a murderous aura in his body.

Falling leaves are flying in all directions.

"it's me!"

A tall figure leaped directly over and landed on the ground. He was dressed in a black robe, with a cold face and **** hair. He carried a dark iron rod behind his back and was filled with an invisible aura.

The master of Pojun Academy, Lei Xiao!

“Stop looking, your son is dead!”

As soon as the thunderous sky fell, he said coldly.

"What did you say?"

Chen Hongying's face turned cold and he asked.

“I said your son is dead!”

Lei Xiao said indifferently, "My son went to hunt down Song Shumei with a group of masters from evil organizations, but he met Xiao Fang. Everyone died, and even the corpses were cleaned up by Xiao Fang. This matter is Said by the resurrected master of the evil organization himself!"

“Xiao Fang!”

Chen Hongying's face was gloomy, and he clenched his five fingers tightly.

The body is filled with murderous aura.

More fallen leaves are flying in all directions.

"Where is he now?"

Chen Hongying shouted.

"Looking for him, not only you, Xuanyuan City, Duer, and me are all looking for him!"

Lei Xiao spoke indifferently.

Not only were they looking for him, but also the bodies of Song Jinlun and Dongfang Bai.

He would feel uneasy if he didn't see Dongfang Bai's body for a day.

Inside Nanshan City.

In a secluded courtyard.

Yang Fang gently grabbed Chen Shiyan's unconscious body, carefully took out the ecstasy water, and poured it into Chen Shiyan's mouth.

He arrived here early in the morning.

Ignoring the various wanted orders and masters of evil organizations in the city, the purpose was to obtain their escape route from Chen Shiyan's mouth.

As long as you know this route, you can ask the experts of the Blue Dragon Society to help search.

This way, it will save him a lot of hard work!

With half a bottle of ecstasy water in his stomach.

Yang Fang sent a burst of energy over, and Chen Shiyan, who was suddenly unconscious, let out a cry and slowly opened her eyes, revealing a look of confusion and sluggishness, like a puppet, motionless.

“When you left the Evil Slayer Alliance, where were you hunted down?”

Yang Fang only stared at the other party.

“I don’t know, it’s a long way and I don’t remember the way.”

Chen Shiyan murmured in response.

“You should remember which route you took, right? Where did you meet the Chamber of Commerce, and where are you going?”

Yang Fang asked.

“I remember that I met the [Qinglin Chamber of Commerce] in Xiaolong Town and was preparing to rush to the [Baisha Settlement]. It seemed that they passed a big mountain in the middle.”

Chen Shiyan responded dully.

“Xiaolong Town.”

Yang Fang repeated the sentence and said, "In which section were you hunted? Did you get a third of the way out?"

“I heard from the shopkeeper of the Chamber of Commerce, not yet.”

Chen Shiyan continued to respond blankly.

“Do you still remember which direction Ren Jun and Cheng Tianye fled?”

“I don’t remember. The situation was too chaotic and it was dark. I didn’t see it at all.”

Chen Shiyan said.

"All right."

Yang Fang muttered to himself and continued to ask.

Just like this, ten minutes passed.

Finally, Yang Fang fainted Chen Shiyan again, frowned, and fell into thought.

He took out the antidote to the ecstasy water, drank it directly to Chen Shiyan, and then left the place immediately.

It seems that things are more troublesome than I thought.

But fortunately, Chen Shiyan gave a rough range!

Then let the people from the Qinglong Club conduct a blanket search there.

A strange town.

There are not many courtyards.

The war has not yet reached here.

A group of surviving Shenwu Sect disciples are all hiding here at the moment, healing their wounds in secret.

Song Shumei and Fang Yuanyuan's injuries were not serious to begin with. Two days have passed and they have already recovered to some extent. They are now gathering together, discussing in low voices, planning what to do next.

Someone suggested returning to the Shenwuzong headquarters. There must be experts stationed there.

Some people suggested that it would be a long way back and not safe, so it would be best to stay in the town first.

Some people suggested that it would be better to hide in the mountains and avoid the limelight first.

For a time, various voices sounded, making it difficult for Song Shumei to pay attention.

“Ahem.”

A slight coughing sound was heard.

The pale-faced Song Jinlun, wearing a clean white gown, with the blood on his upper body having stopped, stepped out of the room and said, "Don't argue, the Shenwuzong headquarters is not safe now, and it is not a good thing to return. "

“Dad, you’re here!”

“Master Song!”

“Master!”

A group of remaining Shenwu Sect disciples immediately came over quickly.

“Dad, how do you feel?”

Song Shumei asked.

“It’s nothing serious.”

Song Jinlun shook his head slightly and said, "Yuanyuan was right just now. At present, we are not suitable for anywhere else except hiding in the mountains. Even if we hide in the mountains, we will be in danger of being discovered."

“Then what should we do?”

Song Shumei asked.

“Now, I have a place to go.”

Song Jinlun said expressionlessly, "The headquarters of the Yeshen Cult more than a thousand years ago, Yeshen Mountain!"

“Headquarters of the Night God Cult?”

“Yeshen Mountain?”

Everyone was suspicious.

"Yes, more than a thousand years ago, various forces joined forces to destroy the Night God Sect. Later, our Shenwu Sect gradually came to the fore and became the largest force in the Baize Region. We took over everything that originally belonged to the Night God Sect. One of the places Extremely remote and shrouded in fog all year round, this is the headquarters of the Night God Sect!”

Song Jinlun said:

“The terrain there is complex and easy to defend but difficult to attack. Although it was once set on fire by the Shenwu Sect, it has been restored again after so many years. It will definitely not be a problem for Tibetans!”

“Okay, if that’s the case, you can pass by!”

“Yes, Master Song, we are willing to go there with you.”

“Ask the Master of Song Dynasty to lead the way.”

While everyone was overjoyed, Song Jinlun suddenly raised his head, looked into the distance, and said in a low voice, "Since our friends outside the door are here, why don't you come in and meet us?"

Zhiah!

The door was pushed open.

Yang Zang walked in. He was dressed in a green robe, with loose black hair. His body was extremely tall, filled with an invisible aura, and his joints were wide.

“Master!”

He looked calmly and looked at Song Jinlun.

Song Jinlun fell silent for a moment without saying a word.

All the disciples looked stunned and showed joy.

“Senior Brother Xiao!”

“Senior Brother Xiao, you are here!”

They arrived quickly, with excitement in their hearts.

Two days later.

In the rich mountains.

The mountains are undulating and majestic, like huge dragons entwining themselves here, around and around.

The surroundings were shrouded in mist, bamboos and trees were growing thickly, and there was an unspeakable chill in the air.

Even in broad daylight, there is an eerie feeling.

I saw densely packed ruins in front of me. I don’t know how long they have been there. Some of the ruins have been buried by the soil, and other parts are also covered with moss. All kinds of broken sculptures have fallen all over the ground.

“This is the former headquarters of the Night God Cult?”

Yang Fang frowned and looked around.

The journey along the way has not been easy.

The dense fog area alone stretches for dozens of miles.

If Song Jinlun hadn't led the way, most people probably wouldn't have been able to find this place.

"The Ye Shen Cult was once glorious and extremely prosperous, but unfortunately, it will eventually return to dust, and dust to dust."

Song Jinlun sighed softly and gently held a dark red statue in his palm.

That statue is of a god's mansion that has never been seen before.

The eyes are strange and widely spaced, which is very different from ordinary humans.

Yang Fang nodded and asked, "Then what are you going to do next, Master? Are you going to hide here forever, or do you have other plans?"

“I am ready to rebuild the Shenwu Sect!”

Song Jinlun responded.

“Rebuild the Shenwu Sect?”

Yang Fang frowned and said, "I'm afraid it won't be easy. Three of the masters of the Shenwu Sect rebelled, one master escaped, and the other two masters are missing. It's not that easy to rebuild, and the evil organization The fishmen won’t give us a chance.”

"Know!"

Song Jinlun looked calm and said, "But it all depends on human beings. I need to give an explanation to the survivors!"

Yang Fang nodded and said: "Okay, since Master is willing, I will arrange the food and supplies."

“Xiao Fang, tell me honestly, do you want to be the new leader of the Shenwu Sect?”

Suddenly, Song Jinlun turned his head and looked directly at Yang Fang.

"I?"

Yang Fang’s face condensed.

"Yes."

Song Jinlun said, "I am seriously injured and it is difficult to heal. Shumei and Yuanyuan have low cultivation levels and cannot take on the important role. Among everyone, you are the only one with this kind of strength. Are you willing?"

Yang Fang said nothing, and his mind immediately began to quickly weigh the pros and cons.

A group of Shenwu Sect disciples from all directions also looked at Yang Fang, their expressions changing.

The President of the Song Dynasty actually made such a suggestion?

but!

When they thought of Yang Fang's terrifying strength, they felt that it was totally okay.

At the moment they urgently need a backbone person to take charge of the overall situation.

Otherwise, how many people would be able to survive even if they were hiding here?

Everyone is eager for Yang Fang to agree.

After a while.

Yang Fang shook his head gently, "Master, with all due respect, it is too early to consider these things now, and although your injury cannot be completely healed, it is not a problem to stay at the second level. How can I do it for you? Let’s put this matter on hold for now and wait until we get through this completely before we make a decision!”

Song Jinlun was slightly silent and looked at Yang Fang again.

Yang Fang actually refused?

Why did he get mixed up with the Shenwu Sect?

“That’s fine, if you don’t want to now, I won’t force you.”

Song Jinlun sighed lightly.

Yang Fang nodded lightly and said, "We have a large number of people, and food must be dealt with first. Without further ado, I will go out to get some food now. As for other things, I will figure out how to do it later."

“Be careful on the road.”

Song Jinlun said.

"rest assured."

Yang Fang smiled, straightened his body, and swept towards the outside.

After being led by Song Jinlun once, he had already memorized it completely.

Along the way, the scent of intoxicating fragrance has already been stained on the trees and rocks.

From now on, I can come and go whenever I want.

Shuish, swipe, swipe!

The figure flickered, and Yang Fang's body quickly disappeared.

His eyes were firm and he looked into the distance.

There is another big thing waiting for him now.

That is the divine seed.