In front of me is a grave.

It's just that the tomb is in tatters, as if someone had dug it up.

The coffin was already exposed, and there was a skeleton inside.

On the tombstone next to it, what kind of general is written.

It's just that the words in front have been weathered and can't be seen clearly at all.

Yang Pojun also frowned and said, "I don't know why, this ancient general didn't repair his tomb." ”

For these doubts, Yang Pojun did not delve into them.

Yang Pojun looked around, it was surrounded by mountains.

From those canyons, there was a gloomy aura of death.

Yang Pojun squinted his eyes and said: "This place is not airy, it is a treasure place to bury the dead, look at the dead air in it is so strong, there are many people who buried this ancient general." ”

As he spoke, Yang Pojun opened his purple eyes and looked underground.

Suddenly deep underground.

Yang Pojun saw countless corpses.

These bones, piled up, are at least in the thousands.

Among them, there were even corpses of babies and women, Yang Pojun's purple eyes could see that some of the corpses were buried alive by living people back then.

Yang Pojun clenched his fists and said: "In the ancient feudal society, this funeral scene is really big, an ancient general actually asked tens of thousands of people to bury you." ”

"I regretted it just now, I killed you so decisively, I should also let you taste the torture of life and death in the eighteenth layer of hell!"

Immediately, Yang Pojun sat cross-legged on the ground.

Because so many people are dying here.

And they were buried alive.

So there was a strong resentment.

These grievances have formed a fierce dead air.

Many ordinary people who enter it will make their souls fall into hallucinations.

That's why it's a forbidden place for the living.

But those hallucinations, for Yang Pojun, are completely like children's play, and they have no effect at all.

He was indifferent to the ghosts and souls that roared around his body.

These souls are only the will of the people before they die, not the souls of those people.

Because their souls have long been devoured by the ancient founding army.

These ghost wishes are a big supplement for Yang Pojun.

The black soil in Yang Pojun's dantian suddenly shook.

"Boom."

There was a powerful attraction from his body.

At this moment, Yang Pojun is like the center point of a tornado.

The powerful ghosts on the ground, as well as those deep underground, were all absorbed by Yang Pojun's dantian.

"Boom!"

In the real world outside, his body rolled up the fallen leaves in the canyon.

In the sky, too, there are dark clouds rolling here,

Thankfully, it's night, and there's no attention.

Otherwise, you will be able to see it from a long distance.

The small tree in Yang Pojun's dantian is growing strongly.

Now his third leaf, is growing.

As the leaves grow, the grimace on it is rapidly forming.

Just twenty minutes.

The grimace on the third leaf in the dantian was completely formed.

This grimace, as if it were a real ghost, is lifelike, and the faint of heart will definitely be immediately scared to death when they see it.

Now, Yang Pojun felt that his cultivation had reached a critical point.

Just a little more death breath is needed.

He can break through to the realm of a ground-level martial artist!

However, Yang Pojun stopped.

Yang Pojun opened his eyes and said, "Now, as long as I have one thought, I can break through my cultivation, but I want to suppress it, and I can't let him break through." ”

"If in my battle with the enemy, others see that I am a saint-level master, but I suddenly rise to the ground level in an instant, then my damage to him will increase exponentially."

When fighting, physical cultivation can be shown.

Therefore, now Yang Pojun is suppressing Xiu Wei in order to wait for the battle and catch the enemy off guard.

Yang Pojun stood up and sighed: "Now that I have suppressed my cultivation, and I have improved my cultivation, there will also be an ability in my body, when I am a saint-level master, I don't appear, I don't know why." ”

"I hope I have been promoted to the realm of a ground-level martial artist, and I must appear."

"Maybe, when I reach the ground-level martial artist, the abilities that appear will be very powerful."

Immediately, Yang Pojun walked towards the outside of the canyon.

Yang Pojun returned to the city.

He had just stopped his car outside a hotel.

There was a thin young man who came to Yang Pojun and said, "Mr. Yang, I have something to look for you." ”

Yang Pojun frowned, and the muscles in his body tightened.

Because, now Yang Pojun is an old man disguised, and no one knows who he is.

But the thin young man in front of him came and revealed his identity, which had to make him vigilant.

Now it's on the territory of an island nation.

There are people from the Ninja House and the other five major forces, if they fight blatantly, Yang Pojun is not their opponent.

But Yang Pojun will not admit it.

Yang Pojun pretended: "I don't know you, you recognize the wrong person." ”

With that, Yang Pojun was about to continue walking.

The thin man followed up and said, "The person above me asked me to pass you an important piece of news, about Mr. Yang's death, don't you care?" ”

Yang Pojun's footsteps were slammed.

Yang Pojun took a deep breath, he knew that this person must know himself!

Yang Pojun looked around, but he didn't see any suspicious people, so he said indifferently: "Okay, come to my room." ”

Yang Pojun closed the door, directly tore off the camouflage mask on his face, and said, "Since you know my Yang Pojun, then tell me clearly about your intention!" ”

The thin man sat on the sofa and said: "I didn't expect the famous Yang Pojun, I was lucky enough to witness it, he is worthy of being the first person in the younger generation to be wise and brave, he is calm, thoughtful, and very spicy, it is really better to meet than to be famous." ”

"Let me introduce myself, I am the head of Tianluo's information network, codenamed Black Hawk!"

Commander Yang Po breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't expect that the other party would be the head of Tianluo.

The other party is a mysterious organization that has traveled to collect news from the whole world.

They are omniscient, omniscient.

No wonder the other party knows himself, and that is reasonable.

It's not been a day or two since I've dealt with Tianluo, but I haven't seen the general manager.

Now that the other party has taken the initiative to find himself, it seems that when people have strength, it is others who come to tie themselves up.

Yang Pojun poured a cup of tea for the other party and said: "How offended, I'm sorry, Brother Black Hawk, don't blame me for being vigilant, you should know my current situation." ”

"Haha." Black Eagle smiled and said, "Of course I know, in just one month, you have slaughtered the two families of the Ninja Family, and your name has shaken the entire martial arts world."

"Now you are on the martial arts list, and you are already in the top thirty."

(End of chapter)