I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

Chapter 233: Yuanlingjiao headquarters! (!)

Chapter 233 Yuanlingjiao Headquarters! (!)

Dark dense forest.

The woods are dense.

Atop a tall branch.

Yang Fang has a tall body, black hair shawl, and is wearing a black robe. He is gently holding the armor in front of him in his hands, thinking for a long time.

The Iron Demon Armor, after a battle with the Yuanling Cult Master, was almost scrapped again. Dozens of scratches appeared on it, densely packed and of varying depths, destroying many of its textures.

Originally, this armor can activate five times the combat power.

But now that many lines have been destroyed, the combat power can only be doubled at most.

“There is indeed no eternity in this world. Even the armor made of [Black Demonic Iron] can be easily damaged.”

Yang Fang whispered.

This armor is too difficult to repair.

and!

Even if it is repaired, the hardness of the black magic iron cannot withstand a full blow from a Holy Spirit-level powerhouse!

Instead of doing this, it is better to collect materials again!

He sighed secretly, put away his armor, and looked at the panel in front of him again.

All injuries have been recovered.

The cultivation column still shows:

Holy Spirit (100/30000) [The inner heaven and earth have not yet opened].

Furthermore, he has tried practicing in the past few days and found that his cultivation seems to be stuck at this value. Several days have passed and his cultivation has not moved at all.

This forced him to treat it seriously.

Suddenly!

Yang Fang sensed it, turned off the panel in front of him, put his hands behind his back, and looked into the distance.

In front of me, I saw several figures rushing towards here quickly.

Like two big birds, they are light and agile, shuttling between the big trees.

Not long after, it appeared not far from Yang Fang.

“President!”

“I’ve met the president!”

Bai Jingyuan and Lu Biao said respectfully.

“What happened to the things I asked you to find?”

Yang Fang’s tone was calm.

“Reporting to the president, we have found 12 pieces of crystals, but there are still two pieces missing.”

Lv Biao held up his hands, his face a little nervous, worried that Yang Fang would be angry.

“Two more yuan left?”

“Yes, my subordinates are already speeding up the search.”

Lv Biao spoke quickly.

“What about the Yuanling Cult headquarters? Have you found out?”

Yang Fang suddenly looked at Bai Jingyuan.

“Reporting to the president, my subordinates found a person who should be one of the Yuanling Religion’s secret envoys.”

Bai Jingyuan said.

“Oh? Who is it?”

Yang Fang asked.

“The shopkeeper of Wanbaopu, [Wanli Zhang] Cui Yu!”

“Cui Yu? Maybe you’re sure?”

“It should be...almost the same.”

Bai Jingyuan hesitated.

After all, Yuanlingjiao is mysterious and unpredictable. It has never come out before. It only comes once every six months or once a year, so if he wants to be sure, he is not absolutely sure.

However, the longer you don’t come out, the more problems you will have!

Because their consumption of food and drink must be a large amount.

It will definitely be connected with the outside world.

As long as they are connected, there must be flaws!

Every once in a while, Wanbaopu would ship out a large amount of rice, flour, meat, silk, etc., and leave by water. They had been encountered by the Qinglong Society more than once.

It just so happened that they still had Qin Tianlie's token in their hands.

Therefore, every time Wanbaopu passes through, the members of the Qinglong Society will obediently give way, and no one dares to **** it.

Now it seems that there is a big problem with it!

In the past few days, he has contacted several affiliated forces of the Qinglong Society to conduct secret investigations. The more he investigated, the more bizarre things became. Even a tenth-level master disappeared directly from Wanbao Pu.

“Really, let’s test it out.”

Yang Fang said.

Wanbaopu is located in the south of Nanshan City.

The business is developed and the area is vast.

It goes from south to north, and all kinds of items are available, and it has the reputation of being a treasure.

Except for the business cessation caused by the influence of evil organizations some time ago, the flow of people is almost non-stop during the rest of the time.

In the backyard of Wanbaopu, there is a small vermilion three-story building, standing alone in the center of the yard, surrounded by green plants and rockeries, making it quite peaceful.

This has always been the core building of Wanbaopu.

It is a special reception place belonging to Cui Yu, the owner of Wanbaopu.

Normally, it is impossible for a group of servants to get even close to each other.

At this moment.

The small building has three floors.

A tall man wearing silver armor appeared here, with a silver mask on his face. His aura was as obscure as an abyss and difficult to detect.

His hair was casually spread behind his shoulders, showing a golden color. His voice was hoarse and cold. He looked at Cui Yu, the [Ten Thousand Split Palms] in front of him, and said: "So, the place where the leader last appeared was in the God's Palace. Wuzong?"

“Yes, it is there, but my subordinates were worried that they would discover it, and they have not dared to send anyone to investigate during this period.”

Cui Yu's face changed and he responded carefully.

He was wearing a brocade robe and a yellow roll-up hat. He was around fifty years old and had a big belly. He was dressed as a wealthy businessman and had an honest face.

“Shenwu Zong···Shenwu Zong···”

The man in silver armor in front of him kept repeating, coldly, "The leader has been out of contact for so long, something must have happened!"

“Can that Xiao Fang still be able to deal with the leader?”

Cui Yu said in horror.

"snort!"

The man in silver armor snorted coldly, glanced at Cui Yu, and said, "He is no match for the leader in an open fight, but if both the leader and the evil organization suffer losses, he may not be able to take advantage of him!"

Cui Yu was shocked, showed panic, and said: "What should we do?"

The man in silver armor said nothing, thinking rapidly in his mind.

“What’s going on with the Qinglong Club? Has Qin Tianlie been found?”

He suddenly spoke and looked at Cui Yu.

"I haven't encountered them yet, but in the past few days, people have been sneaking in secretly here. They seemed to want to find out the situation. I captured a few alive. I wanted to interrogate them, but they all bit the poison sac and died!"

Cui Yu said.

He was very uneasy in his heart.

Ever since the leader of Yuanling disappeared, he seemed to be being watched.

Every now and then, masters sneak in at night.

He has been afraid to go out for several days.

“Look for Qin Tianlie first, Qin Tianlie must know where the leader is!”

The man in silver armor said coldly.

“Okay, but it’s better to mobilize manpower on your side. I can’t be easily exposed!”

Cui Yu spoke.

"Who are you...? Why are you here?"

Suddenly, there was a shout of surprise outside the building.

　　It came from the steward who was standing far away.

Cui Yu and the man in silver armor frowned, immediately came to the window and looked out.

When I saw it, my pupils suddenly shrank, I was shocked and shocked, I couldn’t believe my eyes.

This is···

Their leader?

I saw not far from the small building, in a small open space, a tall figure wearing a purple robe appeared here at some time. He had a broad face and a square mouth, calm eyes, a head full of thick black hair, and his hands behind his back. Walking quietly.

only!

Just after taking a few steps, the housekeeper from not far away rushed over, called a group of guards, and shot directly at Yang Fang.

The housekeeper's heart was filled with shock and fear.

He didn't realize how the man in front of him got here?

If he is asked to enter the small building, how can his master let him go?

“Seeking death!”

Hurrah!

　　A group of guards punched Yang Fang one after another, aiming directly at the vital point.

However, just as their fists rushed out, Yang Fang's fingers were like picking leaves through flowers, without leaving any trace, and pointed at their acupuncture points with incomparable precision.

　　Bang bang bang bang!

Without exception.

All the guards who rushed forward had horrified expressions on their faces, their bodies were stiff, and cold air surged all over their bodies. They felt as if their bodies had fallen into an ice cave and been sealed by ice.

The head butler's expression suddenly changed, and he was about to speak, but his body was also unable to move. A layer of ice crystals visible to the naked eye quickly appeared on his body, and his eyes widened in horror.

“Ice cracking finger!”

The small building has three floors.

The mysterious man in silver armor narrowed his eyes and stared at Yang Fang.

Is he really the leader?

No!

Wrong!

The breath is wrong.

“He...he is not the leader!”

Cui Yu also saw the abnormality and said in surprise.

"How did this man find himself here and pretend to be the leader?"

The silver-armored man's eyes were solemn and he whispered: "Go, you go and bring him in, I will sneak attack from behind."

Cui Yu felt a shiver in his heart, nodded directly, and acted quickly.

The sound of rapid footsteps sounded.

Not long after, Cui Yu came downstairs. He knelt on the ground in fear and said respectfully, "I didn't know... I didn't know that the Holy Master was here. I missed you from afar. Please forgive me!"

“Get up.”

Yang Fang responded calmly, took steps towards the small building in front of him.

Sure enough!

There is a problem with Wanbaopu.

Cui Yu immediately got up quickly and followed behind to guide the way.

His heart was extremely shocked and surging.

This person···

Who is it?

Why dare you pretend to be the leader?

Moreover, he is also proficient in the unparalleled secrets of their holy religion!

He lowered his head, showing no expression, and restrained his aura, making himself look harmless and without any fluctuations, so that he could take action at any critical moment.

Following Yang Fang step by step.

Soon, we have reached the third floor.

"Master, please take a seat, I will serve you tea."

Cui Yu bowed and said, slowly exiting to one side.

Just at this time.

In the dark corner, a flash of silver light suddenly appeared, like lightning, carrying sharp and terrifying energy, and passed away in an instant.

The tall man in silver armor, with cold eyes, punched Yang Fang **** the back.

"die!"

His voice was cold.

The temperature of the entire room suddenly dropped, and the cold wind whimpered.

But for all this, Yang Fang seemed to have been prepared for it. He suddenly turned around with a sarcastic expression. Five fingers suddenly appeared like they were traveling through space. With a bang, he grabbed the fist of the man in silver armor.

A layer of icy cold air emerged, directly along the fist of the silver-armored man, and quickly spread towards his body. The entire arm of the silver-armored man suddenly began to produce ice crystals at a speed visible to the naked eye, and most of his body was instantly numb. Go down.

His expression changed, and he was startled.

　　This man's skill is so profound.

His full-force blow at the peak of the third level was directly resolved in this way.

“Ghost Shadow Kicks!”

He gave a low shout, raised his right foot, and with heavy afterimages, the strong wind roared, so fast that it was blurry, and quickly blasted towards Yang Fang's body.

Yang Fang's eyes were indifferent, and he threw away the silver-armored man's fist. He swept his palms one by one with a bang, and each palm landed accurately on the toes of the silver-armored man.

Twelve times in a row, the terrifying and unspeakable icy breath was poured directly into the body of the man in silver armor. The man in silver armor could no longer bear it. His hair stood up, his blood stiffened, his heart was horrified, and his entire body seemed to lose consciousness.

In the end, his body flew out directly, hit the wall of the small building with a bang, and then bounced off the wall.

A layer of pure white ice crystals appeared on the entire wall of the small building.

If Yang Fang hadn't wanted to keep him alive, this man would have died tragically long ago.

"you!"

Cui Yu's expression changed, he stepped back and looked at Yang Fang in surprise.

“Do you still want to take action?”

Yang Fang looked at Cui Yu with indifferent eyes.

Cui Yu was facing a powerful enemy, his hair stood on end, and said, "Who are you?"

“What? You don’t even recognize me anymore?”

Yang Fang said coldly.

“No, you are not the leader. Who are you?”

Cui Yu said in surprise.

“I am the leader of Yuanling!”

Yang Fang responded.

"This is impossible. The aura of the leader is definitely not like this. Where has the leader gone? How did you get the ice-cracked finger?"

Cui Yu shouted in surprise.

"Cui Yu, I thought you were a smart man, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid."

Yang Fang sneered and said, "Okay, if you want to find the real Yuanling leader, then I will satisfy you!"

He turned his palm, and a human head appeared. With a plop, he casually threw it in front of his eyes.

The heads were specially treated and covered with lime to prevent corrosion.

Hair looked disheveled, eyes widened, full of unwillingness and anger. It seemed that he had just died, and there were red blood stains under his neck.

The leader of Yuanling!

The moment Cui Yu and the man in silver armor saw the head on the ground, their faces were horrified, their eyes widened, and they didn't want to believe what they saw.

Their leader is dead?

This is impossible!

“Now that you have seen it, let me ask you again, who is the leader of Yuanling between this head and me?”

Yang Fang spoke indifferently, rolled up his clothes, and sat directly on the seat with a golden sword. His eyes were full of oppression, and he looked at Cui Yu's body.

Cui Yu was frightened and trembling, and his whole body seemed to be in a daze.

Looking at the head first, then looking at Yang Fang in front of him.

It seems that I can’t tell which one is true and which one is false?

In the corner.

The man in silver armor was seriously injured, but he was extremely decisive. He gritted his teeth, suddenly stood up, took action suddenly, and rushed directly towards the window in an attempt to escape from this place.

However!

Just after his body rushed out.

Yang Fang's body suddenly flashed past.

A **** broken sword in his hand started to rotate, making an ear-splitting sound. With a bang, it hit the silver-armored man's back solidly.

Puch!

The man in silver armor spurted blood wildly, and his body flew forward again. The armor on his entire back was instantly separated, and his flesh and blood were deeply dented. His internal organs were shattered by the blow, and they were smashed in the distance, causing him to twitch in pain.

“I gave you a chance, but you didn’t use it!”

Yang Fang's tone was cold, he took back the broken sword and held it in his hand.

“Heaven···Sword of Heaven···”

Cui Yu's tone was frightened, and his body slowly collapsed and he sat on the ground.

“How about it? Do you also want to end up in the same fate?”

Yang Fang’s voice sounded.

“You...what do you want me to do?”

Cui Yu said in horror.

“Simple, I want to go to the Yuanlingjiao headquarters!”

Yang Fang opened his mouth and his clothes fluttered.

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Chapter 1 is here!