I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

Chapter 216: Got the gold seal(!)

  Chapter 216 Obtained the gold seal (!)

 It is quiet in the dead of night.

 In the Shenwu Sect.

 Not even a patrolling disciple could be seen.

Some time ago, Yang Fang's poison spread through several courtyards, causing heavy losses to several courtyards. In addition, there is a slight trend of complete division among the four courtyards, so the disciples of each courtyard are even more reluctant to patrol.

 When night comes, they basically stay in their respective courtyards and practice peacefully.

  Whoosh!

 A dark shadow flashed.

Yang Fang walked across and quickly hid behind a rockery.

Standing in the shadow behind the rockery, Yang Fang frowned, raised his head, and looked into the distance.

 Under the moonlight, the road looked a bit bright.

 Like a layer of white frost.

“I don’t know if the patriarch’s seal is still in the Golden Palace.”

Yang Fang secretly said.

His body flashed and he took action again.

As he walked close to the shadows, the bloodthirsty cloak moved like wind and lightning, and he passed by in an instant.

brush!

  After a while.

Yang Fang appeared directly under a statue outside the Golden Dome Hall.

He tilted his ears and listened quietly to the movement in the hall as the wind stirred him.

 After confirming that there was no one around, he rushed out again and entered the hall at once.

 Eighteen thick golden pillars stand tall.

 The entire golden-domed hall is built with splendor and splendor.

 Exceptionally spectacular.

Yang Fang arrived at the Golden Dome Hall, observed with his eyes, and then walked straight towards the throne of the sect leader in the middle.

 Looking around, he quickly frowned.

 Sure enough!

 The Great Seal of the Sect Master is no longer here.

“Now we are in trouble. We have to find someone to inquire about it one by one.”

Yang Fang said to himself.

 At the moment, there will be no one except the four masters who can take away the sect master's seal.

Yang Fang was thinking deeply and had to leave the place quickly.

 Half an hour later.

 Vajra Academy.

Yang Fang's body quickly flashed past, hiding quietly in the thick shadows, looking at the silent King Kong Courtyard, listening for a moment with his ears tilted, and suddenly his eyes flashed.

Not far away, I saw a disciple of the Vajra Academy walking through the corridor of the garden. He seemed to have just finished practicing. He was covered in hot sweat and was filled with a pungent sour smell. He was also holding a copper stick in his hand.

The copper stick is heavy in weight and simple in shape. There are many patterns carved on the surface so that it is not slippery.

 As he walked, his footsteps made a heavy clicking sound, and he could tell at a glance that he was a powerful player.

Silently, a strange breath, driven by the wind, surged toward the disciple's nostrils.

The disciple suddenly realized something was wrong. His body swayed and he seemed to feel dizzy. Then his face changed and he was about to scream.

Yang Fang swept his body, emerged from the shadows, and quickly pounced on the disciple.

Before the disciple could react, he knocked him unconscious, quickly dragged him to one side, and poured in the ecstasy water.

  After a while.

Yang Fang looked thoughtful and finally got what he wanted to know.

 “Took it away by the Master of the Pojun Academy?”

 He let out a breath and left the place quickly.

 The house is deep and deep.

 There are many shadows.

With the help of the cover of the shadow, Yang Fang quickly entered the broken military courtyard.

Along the way, he once again became aware of the many irrationalities of the Shenwu Sect.

In a word, Shenwu Sect has very little middle-level combat power, almost none.

 Except for the masters of the third level, there are no masters of the second level.

 From the third level, jump directly to the first level.

This means that whenever something is slightly difficult, the seven masters of the courtyard must personally come forward, otherwise it will not be solved.

Just like now, Yang Fang was passing by, and no one could spot him along the way.

This kind of power structure is simply extremely unreasonable.

 After poisoning two more disciples from Pojunyuan.

Yang Fang finally appeared in front of an inconspicuous pavilion.

 【Xingchen Pavilion】!

 The Master of the Pojun Academy’s favorite place for retreat.

 It is also the place where he collects all kinds of rare and exotic objects.

He placed the sect leader's seal there.

Yang Fang thought about it and didn't know how to start.

 The current master of Pojunyuan must be inside.

 “It seems that we can only make the tiger leave the mountain”

 He thought to himself, leave this place.

 Not long after, the military courtyard was in chaos.

 Many disciples shouted in panic.

 “Someone has been poisoned!”

 “Report to the hospital master quickly, my wife has been poisoned”

 “The lady is poisoned!”

Sounds of shouts echoed in the dark night.

Several disciples were running towards [Xingchen Pavilion] quickly, looking panic-stricken, reporting the news.

 Inside the towering attic.

 There is no light.

 Not even a candle was lit.

Since seven or eight years ago, Lei Xiao, the master of the Pojun Academy, suddenly developed this habit.

 Especially likes to be alone.

  But no candles were lit, which really scared many disciples at first.

 At this moment, the third floor of the pavilion.

It was dark and the atmosphere was a bit strange.

Lei Xiao, the master of Pojunyuan, sat quietly on a chair, folded his hands, expressionless, and looked quietly at the nothingness in front of him.

 In front of him, there was also a chair.

 The chair is empty.

 But Lei Xiao was talking to the chair, as if there was some invisible figure.

 Beside them, there was a small formation that blocked out all sounds.

“It seems that Xuanyuan City’s actions were not slow, and it controlled the group of vicious demons so quickly.”

"Yes, Lord Lei Xiao, after this incident, you will also be given the position of chief priest by my mother!"

A small laugh came from the empty chair.

“It doesn’t matter whether I’m the host or not. I just hope that my mother will allow me to take a step further for the sake of my many years of hard work.”

Lei Xiao said.

 He was trapped at the peak of the third level for more than ten years and urgently needed the help of the Holy Spirit root.

 “With Lord Lei Xiao’s military exploits, it should have been enough for a long time.”

There were bursts of low laughter from the empty chair, "By the way, I heard that there is a [Kilin Blood] in the Shenwu Sect. I wonder if Lord Lei Xiao has found it?"

 “How can it be so easy?”

Lei Xiao shook his head, "As soon as Dongfang Xiaoer died, there was no trace of this thing. I questioned all his wife and children, but I couldn't find it."

“Looking at it from the looks of it, the Dongfang family is quite strict with their mouths.”

The voice continued to come from the chair, saying, "Even if the [King of Hell Bones] matter hadn't been mentioned by the Fierce Demon Clan, we wouldn't have known about it."

“How did the Fierce Demon Clan know about [The Bones of the King of Hell]?”

 Lei Xiao frowned.

 You have to know that even he doesn't know about this.

 It was only when the person in front of him mentioned it that he knew that the [King of Hell Bones] existed in the Shenwu Sect.

"According to the accounts of the Fierce Demon Tribe, Dongfang Bai's grandfather Dong Jiayun traveled to the Great Wilderness Territory for decades, and offended many people there. It was by chance that he obtained the [King of Hell Bones], but [ The Bone of the King of Hell was so evil that the two generations could not merge smoothly, so they had to keep it sealed to weaken its evil spirit. Originally, no one knew about this, but not long ago, in the Great Desolate Territory, Dongfang Yun's An old friend passed away suddenly. Before he died, he actually brought up the matter of [The Bones of the King of Hell] and told his descendants to rush to [Baize Domain] and marry the Dongfang family! This is how this matter came out. ."

 The chair chuckled again.

“I see, I said we don’t know this kind of secret, how could the people in the wilderness know it?”

Lei Xiao said.

  Unfortunately, he searched through the Shenwu Sect during the day and could not find any information about this object.

"By the way, Chen Hongying has also come into contact with a group of experts. A wave of strong men from the Dark God Clan have approached her. They were plotting not long ago and also want to seize the [King of Hell Bones]. You have to be careful!"

 The voice on the chair continued to speak.

 “Dark Gods?”

Lei Xiao snorted coldly and said, "If they want to find it, let them find it. After they find it, we will take action."

 “Just what I want!”

 The voice on the chair laughed.

 Suddenly, there was a noise in the distance, and it was extremely confusing.

Lei Xiao suddenly turned around, his eyes dark.

 “I’ll go out and have a look!”

 He stood up directly and rushed out of the building.

"what happened?"

Lei Xiao shouted, his expression quickly changed, "What?"

  Whoosh!

 His body rushed out instantly and disappeared from this place.

 Not long after he left.

A tall and burly figure emerged from the shadows on one side, wearing heavy armor and a **** cloak flying behind him.

Yang Fang raised his head, looked at the Xingchen Pavilion in front of him, and thought for a moment.

 After a moment, the body flew directly towards the Star Pavilion.

His eyes were piercing as he rummaged through each piece.

 Soon, he finished rummaging on the first floor and immediately headed towards the second floor.

 After finding the second floor, quickly rush to the third floor.

It wasn't until he reached the third floor that his steps suddenly stopped.

 A pair of eyes stared straight ahead.

On the shelf at the front, a huge gold seal stood quietly.

Yang Fang showed a mysterious smile, strode out, and reached out to touch the golden seal.

 But suddenly an extremely terrifying crisis struck from behind, making the hairs all over his body stand up instantly.

 It was as if something extremely terrifying was rushing towards me.

Yang Fang suddenly turned around, activated his armor, thunder burst out all over his body, his palms were filled with flames, and he struck out with a palm.

 Pyroblast Palm!

 Boom!

 The sound was terrifying and earth-shattering, causing the entire pavilion to shake rapidly.

  Obviously it was hit in nothingness, but it was like hitting a terrible mountain.

It was surprised that Yang Fang was shocked, his body was hit by a truck, flying down on the spot, a bang, and smashed towards the back of the book.

 The third level!

 He was surprised.

 Can you become invisible?

Phew!

Without even thinking about it, he grabbed the golden seal and rushed out of the building as soon as he was almost blown away.

"Huh?"

 There was a soft sound coming from the void.

 It seems incredible.

 After receiving his full blow, the opponent seemed not to be injured at all?

  Whoosh!

The transparent figure suddenly rushed towards Yang Fang's body.

Yang Fang rushed out, directly activated the blood-colored cloak, and rushed towards the distance at extremely high speed, using his speed to the extreme.

 “Bloodthirsty cloak?”

 The transparent figure understood instantly and said, "So it's you, come back!"

He was chasing after him quickly, and no one could be seen at all. He could only hear the sharp whistling of the wind.

 As the terrifying news from Xingchen Pavilion came out, Lei Xiao's expression also changed and he quickly turned around.

 “Xiao Fang appears!”

 The voice of a transparent figure rang out, echoing into the night.

 “Seeking death!”

Lei Xiao's tone was cold, and he directly used all his strength to chase after him quickly.

at the same time!

 Click!

 In Yunying Courtyard, a roof was broken.

A tall man, as much as three meters tall, with two pairs of black wings on his back, soared directly into the sky. His face was white and his eyes were cold. He was surrounded by a strong death aura. He hovered directly in the sky and looked into the distance.

In the distance, a dark red light and shadow was seen rushing forward rapidly.

 Soon he climbed over the courtyard wall and rushed into the distance.

“Master Chen, I’ll help you get someone, I hope you won’t regret it.”

 The man smiled.

Chen Hongying's face was gloomy, and his body had already rushed out. Only the cold voice came.

“As long as we take down Song Jinlun and Xiao Fang, I won’t touch either of them!”

 “Easy to say!”

The man with the wings on his back had a bigger smile on his face. He suddenly rushed out and quickly chased him into the distance.

 He was in mid-air and moving very fast.

 Two black wings flashed, carrying a strong ominous and deathly aura.

 Just like the fallen angels in myths and legends!

  Whoosh!

Yang Fang's speed was at full speed, with the Iron Demon Armor + Bloodthirsty Cloak, so fast that he was almost invisible, and he rushed straight towards the dense forest not far away.

 He was surprised and still thinking about what happened just now.

 How can someone be invisible?

This goes against common sense in martial arts?

While running wildly, he turned back. Suddenly his pupils shrank and he noticed something strange.

Behind him, a gray-robed figure was chasing after him, hanging far behind him.

 The aura on his body is exactly the same as that of the invisible man just now.

"It's not invisibility, it's a believer of the evil god. That kind of invisibility should only have a short-term effect."

Yang Fang suddenly understood.

 It will be easier to handle if you know this!

 Otherwise, he will really have trouble sleeping and eating.

Just as Yang Fang continued to charge wildly, his face suddenly changed slightly and he raised his head again.

 All I could see was the darkness above the dense forest.

It seemed like a big bird was chasing from mid-air, very fast, and filled with a strong aura.

 But if you look carefully, you can see what kind of big bird there is.

 He is clearly an extremely weird person with black wings.

His speed was so fast that he chased him from the air.

Yang Fang got rid of almost all enemies, but this winged man was difficult to get rid of.

He thought in his mind, accelerated his speed again, and rushed towards the dense forest in the distance.

The winged man in mid-air showed a slight sneer and followed him all the way, the unspeakable deathly aura always echoing above Yang Fang's head.

Yang Fang’s speed did not slow down, as if he was melting into the darkness, just accelerating forward.

 Two hours later.

Yang Fang finally stopped, stood in an open space, shook his neck slightly, his face was cold, his burly body turned around, his blood-colored cloak rolled, and he looked at the strange winged man wrapped in death aura.

The strange winged man saw that Yang Fang stopped running and slowly descended from mid-air.

 He smiled, crossed his arms, and quietly stared at the armored man in front of him.

 “Run, why don’t you run?”

The weird winged man smiles.

 “Why run?”

Yang Fang asked.

 “Huh? Aren’t you afraid?”

 The strange winged man raised his eyebrows.

 “Who told you I was afraid?”

Yang Fang spoke indifferently, strode forward, and said, "Master of the third level, I have long wanted to learn from you. I hope you won't disappoint me!"

  Boom!

The armor on his body glowed with black light, and his aura was powerful, sweeping away in all directions.

 Hurrying all the way, just to get rid of everyone.

 Leave this man alone!

 Chapter 2 is here!

 Please give me a monthly ticket!

There are only two chapters today, because I have to go back to my hometown at night, sorry~~

 (End of this chapter)

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