I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

Chapter 319 Weird and dark! (!)

 Inside the room.

Yang Fang handed everything over to Song Jinlun, assisted by Pang Wanzhong, while he directly acted as a hands-off shopkeeper and began to improve his strength.

 On the one hand, it is the energy feedback from the dragon claws, which needs to be digested urgently.

 On the other hand, the Huangji Pill in his body has not yet been refined.

 So, in the following time, Yang Fang hid directly in the Shenwuzong headquarters without leaving home, and began to practice.

 After leaving Yang Fang, Old Man Shi did not leave immediately. He also digested the poisonous skills learned during this period in the room.

 Just like that, another day passed.

 It is quiet in the dead of night.

 The full moon hangs high.

 A few days later.

finally!

Yang Fang finished refining the power of the last Huangji Pill, and his eyes instantly opened, flashing with a faint divine light, showing joy.

　　Then he looked towards the panel.

Name: Yang Fang

 Life span: 23/260 years

Cultivation: Holy Spirit (13110/30000)

 Mind Methods: Perfect Induction Technique, Perfect Golden Body Technique, Sixth Level of Thunder Breathing Technique (2800/24000), Introduction to Holy Technique (1500/3000), First Level of Taiyi Soul Technique (5500/6000)

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“The cultivation base has improved from the previous one (10110/30000) to the current one (13110/30000). As expected, the feedback from the dragon claw is faster.”

Yang Fang secretly said.

 One Huangji Pill can only provide 50 experience points now.

 But Dragon Claw only gave itself thousands of feedback points.

 How incredible this is!

Yang Fang flipped his palm and took out the heavily sealed dragon claw again, his eyes slightly focused.

Even he couldn't tell what state this dragon claw had returned to since it learned to be smart.

 This thing is really like a time bomb.

Perhaps I will give it to myself at some point.

“It seems that this dragon soul has also learned the method of Gou Dao.”

Unfortunately, even with the protection of the dragon claws, he couldn't take the initiative to pull out the dragon soul inside.

 All kinds of attacks hitting it will be bounced away by the dragon's claws, just like a thick turtle shell.

Yang Fang couldn't help but sigh secretly.

 Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much

 Suddenly, a strange howling wind sounded in the room, which was extremely unexpected.

There seemed to be a cold wind blowing through the window towards the room.

Yang Fang frowned and glanced up instantly, his heart solemn.

Just for a moment, he clearly felt an extremely strong sense of peeping coming from not far away, as if something was watching him secretly.

 But as soon as he raised his head, this sense of voyeurism disappeared instantly.

 “Is it another strange incident?”

Yang Xingxin said to himself calmly.

 Since the last incident, it seems that every time he gets stronger, he will encounter a wave of strange events.

 Suddenly.

Yang Fang turned his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and instantly fell on the bronze mirror not far away.

 I saw only the dim yellow bronze mirror.

At this moment, my own reflection is clearly reflected.

It’s just that the reflection at this moment looks extremely weird.

As if he had an independent life, he stared at Yang Fang with his eyes fixed on him, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a mysterious and weird smile.

Yang Fang's face darkened, but he remained indifferent and continued to look at himself in the mirror.

 As if everything was business as usual in his eyes.

But the smile of 'Yang Fang' in the mirror became more intense and frightening, and even his eyes gradually turned dark red.

Even at this moment, he raised his palm and slowly moved it on the mirror in front of him.

It's like stroking some weird rune.

"What are you doing?"

Yang Fang spoke indifferently and looked at the mirror.

Yang Fang in the mirror was slightly startled, the smile on his face slowly returned, and soon became normal again, motionless.

Yang Fang frowned and stared at the mirror in front of him.

 Click!

He flicked his finger, and the entire mirror exploded into pieces.

Yang Fang looked at all this coldly. After confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he continued to sit cross-legged and ignored it.

 As if everything just happened was just a small episode.

However!

 Some time has passed.

 The night is darker.

 “Help...Help...Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooun to [s..."

Sounds of strange and miserable crying sounds suddenly came directly from under the dark night. They sounded neither male nor female, and were extremely weird.

 It seems to be located not far from Yang Fang’s room.

Yang Fang's eyes opened again and condensed slightly.

 He listened carefully.

I feel that the sound is getting closer and closer, and it is getting more and more miserable. Listening to my ears seems to make people feel irritable, and my whole body can't help but feel restless.

 “You are pretending to be a ghost, get out!”

His face turned gloomy, and his tongue burst into thunder.

 Boom!

 The sound of crying outside suddenly disappeared.

but!

  It didn't last long.

That weird sound of crying came again.

"Save me, please, little brother, save my life, help me, if you can save my life, there will be a big reward, help me..."

Yang Fang felt solemn.

 Not an illusion?

 Is someone really crying?

How can this be?

 He thought quickly in his mind.

 After a moment, he slowly stood up from the bed, expressionless, and came to the back of the door. He gently poked open the window paper with his palm and looked outside.

At this glance, he suddenly saw that in the dense and gloomy night, the sky was covered with jet-black hair and scarlet flesh, like a strange Shura world.

 It is so boundless that one can’t help but get chills at the first glance.

However, the weird crying sounds are still coming from outside.

"Help, little brother, please, please save my life, please..."

This sound is extremely close.

Yang Fang finally figured it out.

 This seemed to be the voice of a man, and it was a middle-aged man.

 His heart was filled with disbelief.

“Darkness and haze, I saw darkness and haze again, and I heard voices.”

 He frowned.

This symptom is getting more and more serious!

After hesitating for a long time, Yang Fang slowly opened the door, and his entire body was exposed. Endless hair and flesh were rushing towards his body crazily.

 He was running the Holy Technique and looking towards his body.

 In this endless black hair and flesh, I saw that my body was shining with bright and dazzling rays of light at this moment, like a god.

Tufts of hair and flesh and blood are all inaccessible to his body.

Even the black hair that grew on his left arm last time has faded a lot.

“It seems that the [Holy Secret] taught by No. 1 is still useful.”

Yang Xingxin said.

His eyes narrowed slightly, he looked towards the outside world again, and then walked out with his whole body.

 He didn't know whether other disciples of Shenwu Sect could see all this.

 But the world in my eyes is indeed completely different from that in the daytime.

“Woooooh...save me, I’m here, save me...”

The bursts of crying continued to come, seeming to be very close and yet very far away.

Yang Fang's body walked step by step, like an elf bathed in endless hair and flesh, surrounded by holy light, impervious to all evil.

However, as his body continued to pass by, the crying seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him.

　　No matter how far he moved forward, the cry was always far enough away from him.

Unconsciously, Yang Fang had walked an unknown number of miles.

 Suddenly, he woke up, his body stopped, and he was shocked.

  Did you seem a little out of control just now?

　　I actually walked like crazy all the way out of instinct?

His eyes immediately glanced in all directions, then suddenly turned around and headed towards the direction he came from.

 But just now!

The painful cry came again.

"Little brother, little brother, wait a minute, save me, save me quickly... I will be rewarded!"

Yang Fangxin, his hair heavy, suddenly shouted coldly: "Get out!"

　　Boom!

The sky was shaking and the earth was shaking, and the thunder was rolling.

Accompanied by the endless power of heaven, it swept towards the surrounding areas in a mighty and mighty manner.

The painful cry suddenly disappeared.

 It was replaced by a terrifying and deep roar.

 Go on!

Yang Fang's hair stood up, and he suddenly felt that an extremely terrifying crisis was approaching behind him. Without even thinking about it, the iron demon armor instantly covered his body.

 The thunder and lightning energy suddenly spread throughout the body.

 Boom, boom, boom, boom!

 For a moment, he seemed to be in an endless whirlpool, and all his limbs were subjected to violent force in the blink of an eye.

 It was as if there was an extremely terrifying existence that was bombarding him crazily.

Even through the Iron Demon Armor, he was beaten so hard that his blood flowed wildly, his face turned pale, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he was completely powerless to resist.

 In the end, he directly covered his eyes with his hands and roared again.

"Roar!"

 Another terrifying sound of thunder came out.

A shrill scream came directly from beside him.

The terrifying power that beat him quickly dissipated.

Yang Zhang gasped for air and quickly glanced away, only to find that there was nothing unusual in the thick darkness.

Even the weird hair and flesh between heaven and earth have completely disappeared.

At this moment, he was at the foot of the Shenwuzong Mountain.

On one side are collapsed buildings, crumbled rockeries, and disciples with dull faces.

 It was as if everything in front of him was caused by Yang Fang.

After Yang Fang saw his surroundings clearly, his heart sank and he clenched his fists tightly.

 Damn it!

what happened?

 He lowered his head and looked at his chest.

The armor on the chest has a faint dent that is not very obvious.

I still have a dull, severe pain in my chest area.

 What you just said is by no means false.

　　is really happening.

 “Heaven… Celestial God Organization?”

 Suddenly, a timid voice came from not far away.

Yang Fang turned around and swept away.

 I saw Chen Shiyan, with a nervous and unbelievable face, looking at her in shock.

Yang Fang let out a cold snort, flashed his body, and left the place instantly.

Chen Shiyan quickly looked at Yang Fang's background, feeling surprised.

The leader of the Shenwu Sect is the mysterious armored man?

The leader of the Shenwu Sect is also a time traveler?

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 Inside the room.

Yang Fang's armor has disappeared again, his face is gloomy, and blood is bleeding from the corners of his mouth. He is sitting cross-legged in the room again, his true energy circulating in his body over and over again.

 However, as time goes by.

Another period of time passed, and bursts of crying came again from outside the room.

  It’s different from before.

The cry this time seemed to be that of a woman. It was extremely miserable, full of endless despair and sorrow. When she cried, it also affected people's emotions.

Even the energy in Yang Fang's body felt out of control.

Yang Fang's eyes suddenly opened, "Get out!"

 The whole room shook violently, and silence returned again.

Yang Fang's eyes were gloomy and motionless, looking towards Leng Leng.

 The candlelight on one side jumped slightly, flashing with bursts of strange light.

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 The night passed quickly.

 Early the next day.

Yang Fang was wearing a green shirt, looking tired and looking like he had exhausted all his energy, walking in the Shenwuzong headquarters.

 “Sect Master, what are you doing?”

Song Jinlun looked at Yang Fang with a surprised look on his face.

“It’s nothing, it’s just that something went wrong in cultivation, just take care of it for two days.”

Yang Fang shook his head and said, "By the way, Master, did you hear any weird noise last night?"

 “Weird movement?”

 Song Jinlun was confused.

“Yes, like someone crying or asking for help or something like that?”

Yang let it go.

 “No, everything was as usual last night.”

 Song Jinlun responded.

“That’s it, okay, I’ll go to Old Man Shi’s place to have a look.”

Yang Fang was thoughtful and continued walking forward.

Song Jinlun and others frowned, showing suspicion.

 Not long after, in the spacious courtyard.

 Old man Shi was obviously shocked. He stood up from his seat and said, "Did you see the darkness and haze and hear crying from the darkness?"

 “Yes, what? What’s the significance of this?”

Yang Fang rubbed his eyebrows and said tiredly.

 “You...you have that special physique!”

Old Man Shi looked shocked and said: "Generally speaking, although the masters of the Second Ladder will occasionally encounter darkness and haze, it will pass quickly. Only a small number of people will see all kinds of things in the darkness and haze. Things, all kinds of noises were heard, and people were even killed by the things in the dark haze."

 “Will you be killed by what’s inside?”

Yang Fang narrowed his eyes and said, "What is it?"

 “I don’t know, I just know it’s extremely scary.”

Old Man Shi's tone deepened and he said: "The world in darkness and haze seems to be the original face of this world. People with weak cultivation cannot see it at all. This is why the realm above the third ladder cannot be broken through. , because no one knows what happened to them,

I have heard that once someone tries to break through the last step, the thing in the dark haze will come out and take away his body. And people with your special physique are more likely to attract the attention of the things in the dark haze, and often even Before you take the last step, 'they' will be targeting you! "

 “Is there any other way to say this?”

Yang Fang frowned.

“I can’t tell whether it’s true or false. I heard this in the shrine.”

Old Man Shi said in a deep voice.

Yang Fang's head was pounding, and his eyes were changing back and forth.

So the weird crying sound last night was from someone who wanted to take away his body?

But!

What on earth is that?

 Long time!

He finally took a breath, stopped thinking about it, and changed the topic.

“By the way, have you ever heard of the Demonic Heaven Diagram? Can this thing really purify blood? Can it work on people who are not of the blood of gods?”

“Of course I have heard of the Demonic Sky Diagram. It can indeed purify blood, but it cannot be used by people who are not of special blood.”

 Old man Shi responded.

 “That’s it.”

Yang Fang frowned, showing a trace of regret.

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