MTL - Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World-Chapter 319 Weird and dark! (!)
Chapter 319 Weird and Dark! (!)
Inside the room.
Yang Fang handed everything over to Song Jinlun, assisted by Pang Wanzhong, and he himself became a hands-off shopkeeper and began to improve his strength.
On the one hand, it is the energy feedback from the Dragon Claw, which needs to be digested urgently.
Another aspect is that the Huangji Pill on his body has not yet been refined.
So, in the following time, Yang Fang stayed at home, hid directly in the Shenwuzong headquarters, and began to practice.
Even after Old Man Shi left Yang Fang's place, he didn't leave immediately, and he also digested the experience of poison art during this period in the room.
Just like that, another day passed.
The night is dead.
The full moon hangs high.
A few days later.
finally!
Yang Fang finished refining the medicinal power of the last Huangji Pill, his eyes opened instantly, flashing a faint divine light, showing joy.
Then he turned his gaze to the panel.
Name: Yang Fang
Lifespan: 23/260 years old
Repair: Holy Spirit (13110/30000)
Heart method: Induction Jue Consummation, Golden Body Jue Consummation, Leiyin Breathing Method Sixth Level (2800/24000), Introduction to Holy Jue (1500/3000), Taiyi Soul Jue First Level (5500/6000)
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"The cultivation base has been improved from the previous (10110/30000) to the current (13110/30000), and the feedback of the dragon claw is really faster."
Yang Fang secretly thought.
One Emperor Pill can only provide 50 experience points now.
But Dragon Claw only gave himself thousands of points of feedback.
How incredible this is!
Yang Fang flipped his palm and took out the heavily sealed dragon claw again, his eyes condensed slightly.
Even he couldn't tell what state this dragon claw had recovered to after learning to be smart.
This thing is really like a ticking time bomb.
Maybe I will give it to myself at some point.
"It seems that this dragon soul has also learned the law of the way."
Unfortunately, with the protection of dragon claws, he couldn't take the initiative to find out the dragon soul inside.
Various attacks hitting it will be bounced off by the dragon claws, just like a thick turtle shell.
Yang Fang couldn't help sighing secretly.
woo woo woo...
Suddenly, there was a strange howling wind in the room, which was extremely abrupt.
It seems that there is a cold wind blowing towards the room through the window.
Yang Fang frowned, and looked up instantly, his heart solemn.
Just for a moment, he obviously felt an extremely strong sense of peeping from not far away, as if something was secretly observing him.
But as soon as he raised his head, this sense of peeping disappeared instantly.
"Is it another weird event?"
Yang said to himself in peace.
Since the last incident, it seems that every time I become stronger, I will encounter a wave of strange incidents.
Suddenly.
Yang Fang turned his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and instantly landed on the bronze mirror not far away.
I saw it in the dim yellow copper mirror.
At this moment, he is clearly reflecting his own reflection.
It's just the reflection at this moment, but it looks extremely weird.
As if he had an independent life, he stared at Yang Fang with both eyes, and 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.
It was as if everything was business as usual in his eyes.
But the 'Yang Fang' in the mirror laughed more intensely and more horribly, and even his eyes gradually turned dark red.
Even, at this moment, he raised his palm and slowly swiped it on the mirror in front of him.
It was like swiping some weird rune.
"What are you doing?"
Yang Fang's tone was indifferent, and he looked into the mirror.
'Yang Fang' in the mirror was startled slightly, the smile on his face slowly recovered, and soon became normal again, motionless.
Yang Fang frowned, staring at the mirror in front of him.
Click!
He flicked it with his fingers, and the entire mirror exploded in an instant, turning into pieces.
Yang Fang looked at all this coldly, and after confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he continued to sit cross-legged and ignored it.
It seems that everything just now is just a small episode.
However!
Another period of time passed.
The night is darker.
"Help...Help... woo woo woo..."
Bursts of strange and miserable crying sounds suddenly came directly from under the dark night. It sounded neither male nor female, extremely weird.
It seems to be located not far from Yang Fang's room.
Yang Fang's gaze opened again, and he froze slightly.
He listened carefully.
I just feel that the sound is getting closer and more miserable. Listening to it, it seems that it can make people's mood become irritable, and the whole body can't help being restless.
"Pretending to be a ghost, get out!"
His face darkened, and his tongue burst into thunder.
Boom!
The crying outside suddenly disappeared.
but!
It didn't last long.
The weird crying sound came again.
"Save me, please, little brother, save my life, help me, if you can save my life, there will be rewards, help me..."
Yang felt relieved.
Not an illusion?
Is someone really crying?
How can this be?
He thought quickly in his mind.
After a while, the body slowly got up from the bed, expressionless, came to the back of the door, gently poked the window paper with the palm of his hand, and looked outside.
Looking at it, one can see that in the thick and gloomy night, the sky is covered with black hair and scarlet flesh, like a strange Shura world.
Boundless, people can't help but feel chills at a glance.
But that weird cry still came from outside.
"Help, little brother, please, save my life, please..."
This sound is extremely close.
Yang Fang finally figured it out.
This seems to be a man's voice, and it's still a middle-aged man.
His heart was deeply unbelievable.
"Darkness and haze, I saw the darkness and haze again, and I heard voices."
He frowned.
This symptom is really getting worse!
After hesitating for a long time, Yang Fang still slowly opened the door, exposing his entire body, boundless hair and flesh and blood swept towards his body crazily.
He ran the holy formula and looked towards his body.
Among the endless black hair and flesh and blood, his body is now shining with bright and dazzling rays of light, like a god-man.
Tufts of hair, flesh and blood could not get close to his body.
Even the black hair that grew on his left arm last time has faded a lot.
"It seems that the [Sacred Art] passed down by No. 1 is still useful."
Yang assured words.
He stared slightly, looked outside again, and then walked out with his whole body.
He didn't know if the other disciples of Shenwuzong could see all this.
But the world in my eyes is indeed completely different from the daytime.
"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
There were bursts of crying and shouting, which seemed to be very close, but also seemed to be far away.
Yang Fang's body walked step by step, like an elf bathed in endless hair and flesh and blood, surrounded by holy light, impervious to evil.
However, as his body continued to walk by, the crying sound seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him.
No matter how he moved forward, the cry was always far enough away from him.
Unknowingly, Yang Fang has traveled an unknown number of miles.
Suddenly, he came to his senses, his body stopped, and he was shocked.
I just seemed a little out of control?
It seemed like I was instinctively walking all the way?
His gaze immediately glanced in all directions, then turned around abruptly, and swept away towards the end of the road.
But right now!
That painful cry came again.
"Little brother, wait a moment, little brother, save me, save me quickly... I will be rewarded!"
Yang Anxin's hair was heavy, and he suddenly said coldly: "Get out!"
Boom!
The sky is shaking, and the sound of thunder is rolling.
Accompanied by the endless power of the sky, it swept towards the surroundings in a mighty way.
The painful cry disappeared suddenly.
It was replaced by a terrifying and deep roar.
Next!
Yang Fang frowned, suddenly felt that there seemed to be an extremely terrifying crisis coming from behind him, and without thinking, the iron demon armor instantly covered his body.
Thunder and lightning zhenqi suddenly flowed all over the body.
Boom boom boom boom!
In an instant, he seemed to be in an endless vortex, and all his limbs and bones encountered a violent force in the blink of an eye.
It was as if an extremely terrifying existence was bombarding him crazily.
Even through the Iron Demon Armor, he was beaten so violently, his face turned pale, blood spewed 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 thunder sounded.
A shrill scream came directly from beside him.
The terrifying power that beat him quickly dissipated.
Yang Dafang gasped heavily, and quickly swept his eyes away, only to find that there was no abnormality in the dense darkness.
Even the weird hair and flesh and blood between heaven and earth have completely disappeared.
At this moment, he is impressively located at the foot of Shenwuzong Mountain.
On one side are collapsed buildings, crumbling rockery, and disciples with dull faces.
It was as if everything in front of him was caused by Yang Fang here.
After seeing the surrounding environment clearly, Yang Fang's heart sank, and he clenched his fist tightly.
Damn it!
what happened?
He lowered his head and looked at his chest.
The battle armor on the chest faintly dented a not-so-obvious dent.
There is still a dull pain in the chest area.
Just now is by no means false.
is real.
"Heaven... God organization?"
Suddenly, a timid voice came from not far away.
Yang Fang turned his head and swept away.
I saw Chen Shiyan, with a tense and incredible face, looking at herself in shock.
Yang Fang let out a cold snort, his body flickered, and he left the place in an instant.
Chen Shiyan hurriedly looked towards Yang Fang's background, feeling surprised.
Shenwuzong suzerain is the mysterious Iron Man?
Shenwuzong suzerain is also a time traveler?
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Inside the room.
The armor on Yang Fang's body has disappeared again, his face is gloomy, blood is bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he is sitting cross-legged in the room again, with true energy circulating in his body over and over again.
However, over time.
Another period of time passed, and there were bursts of crying again from outside the room.
is different from before.
The cry this time seemed to be a woman, extremely miserable, full of endless despair and sorrow, when she cried, it also aroused people's emotions.
Even Yang Fang's true energy in his body felt out of control.
Yang Fang's eyes suddenly opened, "Get lost!"
The entire room shook violently, and silence was restored again.
Yang Fang looked gloomy, motionless, and looked towards Leng Leng.
The candle flame on one side jumped slightly, flashing bursts of strange light.
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The night passed quickly.
Early the next morning.
Yang Fang was wearing a green shirt, looking tired, walking in the headquarters of Shenwuzong with a look of exhausted energy.
"Sovereign, what are you?"
Song Jinlun looked at Yang Fang with a look of surprise.
"It's nothing, it's just that something went wrong in cultivation, just keep it for two days."
Yang Fang shook his head and said, "By the way, Master, did you hear any strange movements last night?"
"Weird movement?"
Song Jinlun was puzzled.
"Yes, like someone crying, or someone calling for help?"
Yang let it out.
"No, it was business as usual last night."
Song Jinlun responded.
"That's it, okay, I'll go to Old Man Shi to have a look."
Yang Fang thoughtfully, and continued to walk forward.
Song Jinlun and the others frowned, showing suspicion.
Not long ago, in the spacious yard.
Old man Shi was obviously taken aback. He got up from his seat and said, "You saw the darkness and haze, and heard crying from the darkness?"
"Yes, what? Does it matter?"
Yang Fang rubbed his eyebrows and said tiredly.
"You...you have that special physique!"
The old man Shi's face was shocked, and he 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, hear all kinds of voices, and even someone will be killed by something in the dark haze."
"Will it be killed by what's inside?"
Yang Fang half-closed his eyes and said, "What?"
"I don't know, I just know it's extremely scary."
Old Man Shi's tone sank, and said: "The world in the dark and haze seems to be the original face of this world. People with weak cultivation bases can't 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, things in the dark and haze will come out and take him away, and people with your special physique are more likely to attract the attention of things in the dark and haze, and often If you don't take the last step, 'they' will stare at you! "
"Is there still such a saying?"
Yang Fang frowned.
"I can't tell whether it's true or not. I heard this from the Jingu."
Old Man Shi said in a deep voice.
Yang Anxin's head was turbulent, and his eyes changed back and forth.
So the weird crying sound last night was the person who wanted to take him away?
But!
What the **** is that?
Long time!
He finally let out a breath, stopped thinking about it, and changed the subject.
"By the way, have you ever heard of the Motian map? Can this thing really purify blood? Can it work on people who are not blood of gods?"
"Motian map, of course I have heard that it can indeed purify blood, but people who don't have special blood can't use it at all."
Old Man Shi responded.
"That's it."
Yang Fang frowned, showing a trace of regret.
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