Pure Yang!

Chapter 137: The night is long and the day is gone! The funeral song of the king of the Great Spiritual Sect

Yujing City, Jiangnan Province Daomeng.

In the office, Zhang Fan looked more and more strange as he listened to Sui Chunsheng and Zhan Xinyue's descriptions.

"We don't know much... We just heard from our leaders that this man called [Great Spiritual Sect King] was rampant more than 20 years ago. I don't know how many masters in the world of Taoism were defeated by him..."

At Sui Chunsheng's level, the information he can access is extremely limited.

He only knew that the people coming to Baihe Temple this time were for this big devil.

"The big devil!?" Zhang Fan murmured softly.

"Of course it's the big devil... I heard that twenty years ago, this guy swept across the seven provinces in the southeast and was invincible. At that time, several masters from Baihe Temple went there, but they all died at the hands of that devil, and the feud has been going on since then." Zhan Xinyue didn't know where she heard the gossip from.

The fight between Taoists is even more dangerous, as it involves the reputation of their master's school. Once they get angry, they will fight to the death and will not stop until the Taoist is destroyed.

"Any clues?" Zhang Fan asked with concern.

"There are some clues..."

Sui Chunsheng looked at Zhang Fan, and seemed to see the other party's determination to eliminate demons and defend the way of justice from his concerned eyes.

"The dragon energy in Yujing City has been leaking for more than 20 years. The higher-ups suspect that someone is stealing the secrets and forcibly extracting the dragon energy from Yujing City..." Sui Chunsheng said in a deep voice.

"To be able to do this, he must be an extraordinary person. If that devil has ever been to Yujing City, he might be related to him."

"We already have some clues. It's in an old residential area in Sanqin District. We just need to confirm the location before we can start."

"Sanqin District...it can't be..." Zhang Fan's heart skipped a beat.

Fortunately, he did not sneak in rashly that day, because the place had already been controlled by the Jiangnan Provincial Alliance.

"When will we start? Can you take me with you?" Zhang Fan couldn't help but ask.

"I know you have the heart to eliminate demons and defend the way of justice." Sui Chunsheng nodded: "Even if you don't tell me, I will find you."

"why?"

"My senior brother got into a fight with someone recently and got injured. I'm afraid he can't help, so I want to ask you for help."

The figure of Ma Buting emerged in Zhan Xinyue's mind. This man came from behind and recently established himself in the Jiangnan Provincial Dao League. He had gained considerable prestige, especially his [Three Yin Demon-Slaying Knife], which was a unique skill.

"No problem. As long as you need me, I will go through fire and water and risk my life for you." Zhang Fan said firmly. Fearing that Sui Chunsheng would forget him, he held the other's hand tightly and gave him many instructions.

"Be sure to call me."

Such sincere feelings touched Sui Chunsheng deeply, and he remembered this friendship silently!!!

……

At the same time, in the quaint little building, Zhuang Xiaomeng leaned on the railing and looked out. She could vaguely see the towering Ming city wall that looked like a long dragon in the distance.

"Handiyan, the dog of the dog... counting the horse of the noon, the pig of the pig, and the rooster of the rooster..."

"Four of the thirteen zodiac animals actually appeared in Yujing City. This can't be a coincidence."

Zhuang Xiaomeng seemed to be narrating casually, but her beautiful eyes were shining with a different kind of brilliance, and she inadvertently glanced at Bai Bu Ran beside her.

The Thirteen Zodiac Signs are the top fighting force of Wuwei Sect. Each one is unique, like a dragon whose head is rarely seen.

Ever since the [Dragon-Tiger Red Moon] ten years ago, the thirteen zodiac animals have been in hiding, and it is impossible to find any trace of one of them.

In just a few months, four zodiac animals appeared in Yujing City. This was obviously too unreasonable.

"What a coincidence...it seems that your company has been involved in these incidents." Zhuang Xiaomeng whispered.

Tao, the Pig King, offered sacrifice to the tooth of the evil dragon in Taoyuan Square and refined the ambergris, but ultimately failed due to Ye Buliang's interference.

Wu Ma and Wu Qilu used the Shen family's energy to collect human spirits and refine the [Xuan Fu Bao Jian]. Jiang Hu and Zhang Fan were also there at the time, but Bai Bu Ran finally stepped forward to rescue them.

As for Youji Jinmairi, needless to say, he and Ye Buliang's Wen He are from the same school and have inherited the same tradition.

Now, the Dog Han Diyan appeared in Yujing City and happened to be seen by Ye Buliang's employees.

If this can all be considered a coincidence, then you can go buy the Mark Six lottery.

"Xiaobai, has your company caused trouble for the zodiac?" Zhuang Xiaomeng looked at Bai Bu Ran meaningfully.

"You should know that if possible, I don't want to have anything to do with Wuwei Sect."

Bai Bu Ran took out a box of cigarettes from his arms, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, raised his index finger, a ray of fire flickered at the fingertips, and lit the cigarette.

Zhuang Xiaomeng was silent for a moment and did not continue the previous topic.

"That guy named Zhang Fan... Where does he come from? I feel..."

Zhuang Xiaomeng suddenly changed the subject and said, "Something is not right."

"Something's wrong? What's wrong?" Bai Bu Ran asked calmly without commenting.

"I can't explain it. I feel like his approach is not right and he hasn't said everything. Or maybe he is hiding something." Zhuang Xiaomeng whispered.

"Feeling?" Bai Bu Ran raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a playful smile.

"Women's feelings are very accurate, comparable to fortune-telling."

"Then your feeling is wrong, that boy is of good family background and comes from a prestigious and upright family." Bai Bu Ran took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled a smoke ring.

“A famous and upright sect?!” Zhuang Xiaomeng looked at Bai Bu Ran inquiringly.

"He is a disciple of Zhenwu Mountain."

"From the same school as you." Zhuang Xiaomeng couldn't help but say.

"Not really. I have been expelled from the sect, but he is the disciple of Master Chaoran."

"what?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng's eyes trembled slightly, and she looked at Bai Bu Ran in disbelief, as if she had just heard it wrong.

"Master Chaoran's disciple... that little brat just now?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng frowned slightly, revealing a look of doubt.

Chu Chaoran is a living immortal in this world. Ever since he eliminated the demon in Jiazi year, his position in the Taoist community has been unshakable.

Even if one is a person of extraordinary talent, let alone becoming a disciple of this living immortal, even meeting him once is a great fate.

However, Chu Chaoran lived in seclusion in Zhenwu Mountain, avoiding the world. When it came to accepting disciples, Xia Weisheng was his last disciple. But she had a special fate with Master Chaoran, as she was brought to Zhenwu Mountain when she was still an infant.

In addition, Chu Chaoran has not accepted any disciples for more than twenty years.

Such a person actually accepted a disciple without making any noise! ​​?

"How is this possible?" Zhuang Xiaomeng still found it hard to believe.

Chu Chaoran accepting a disciple, how big a deal is that! ?

"Every mountain and every sect has some secrets. Only when the gods are hidden can they have the Tao." Bai Bu Ran said indifferently: "People with real names will not have too much reputation..."

Having said that, Bai Bu Ran paused for a moment and looked at Zhuang Xiao Meng meaningfully.

"Just like Li Changgeng from your Baihe Temple, who is not well-known, but has already cultivated great magical powers."

"You even know this?" Zhuang Xiaomeng whispered.

"The destiny of heaven and earth... Baihe Temple has also produced a person who has mastered the nine inner alchemy techniques in this generation." Bai Bu Ran whispered slowly.

"It's been such an eventful time."

“It’s a pity… Junior Brother Li’s [Seizing the Luck of Heaven and Earth] has not yet reached its peak. Otherwise, we would be able to see [Seizing the Luck of Heaven and Earth] fighting against [Holy Embryo of Gods and Demons]…”

"It's rare to see this in a century. It must be unprecedented and will never happen again." There was a special brilliance in Zhuang Xiaomeng's beautiful eyes, revealing an expectation and yearning that was difficult to conceal.

The nine major inner alchemy methods are all legends.

In every era, it is rare to have a successful cultivator appear, and it is even rarer to have two people who have mastered different legendary inner alchemy methods in the same era.

As a cultivator, being able to encounter this era and even witness the collision of the two legendary inner alchemy methods is simply an unattainable fortune.

Now, this dreamlike imagination has become a reality.

Li Changgeng of Baihe Temple had the appearance of a dragon at a young age. At this age, he has already mastered the [Destiny of Heaven and Earth]. Some people say that he will be the one who will lead the Taoist sect in the future.

In addition to this, more than twenty years ago, the [Divine and Demonic Holy Embryo], which was also one of the nine inner alchemy methods, also came into the world and became notorious among Taoists.

That cultivator was known as the [Great Spiritual King].

"What a pity... he is more than twenty years older than Junior Brother Li, otherwise the competition among their peers would have created an even greater legend." Zhuang Xiaomeng sighed deeply.

The reason she came to Yujing City was for the [Great Spiritual Sect King].

Ten years ago, Dragon Tiger Red Moon was the last time that man appeared, and everyone thought he was dead.

But recently, Baihe Temple received extremely reliable news.

"He's not dead yet!?" Bai Bu Ran looked solemn.

"The Holy Fetus of Gods and Demons...the nine legends, how could it be so easy to die?" Zhuang Xiaomeng said in a low voice.

"Back then, at the foot of Longhu Mountain, he had survived four great nights before dawn. His skills were so strong that countless masters fell at his hands."

Zhuang Xiaomeng revealed a secret unknown to outsiders.

Within Baihe Temple, all files regarding practitioners of the [Holy Embryo of Gods and Demons] are top secret.

However, it was such a top secret that they had very few clues. Apart from the title of "Great Spiritual Sect King", his identity background was almost blank. Otherwise, with the ability of Baihe Temple to monitor the Taoist sects in the world, they would not have allowed the other party to fake his death for ten years without anyone knowing.

"The Holy Fetus of Gods and Demons... There really is someone who can master this method." Bai Bu Ran couldn't help but sigh.

He was born in Zhenwu Mountain, so naturally he had heard of the [Holy Embryo of Gods and Demons]. Not to mention the mystery of this inner alchemy method, the only two points that practitioners need to use their thoughts as medicine and must enter a great night without dawn are enough to discourage all practitioners and make them tremble with fear.

As it happens, in this world today, there are people who have mastered this method and have survived four disasters of darkness.

This kind of person has been hiding his identity for ten years. God knows what he will do. Just thinking about it makes people's scalp tingling and uneasy.

It is no wonder that Baihe Temple has mobilized such a large number of people this time. It is said that hundreds of people have been sent out, including more than a dozen working groups, to various parts of the country, with the assistance of the local Taoist alliance, and they are unwilling to miss any clues.

"He had to hide... We received accurate information that he had fallen into the fifth great night calamity and is still in the calamity." Zhuang Xiaomeng sneered.

"The fifth time!? Ten years ago..." Bai Bu Ran was so smart and quick-witted that he came up with many associations in an instant.

"The Holy Fetus of Gods and Demons is truly terrifying..."

“The nine major inner alchemy methods all have disasters. Once you embark on this path, the disaster will accompany you for the rest of your life…” Zhuang Xiaomeng said in a serious tone.

The greater the power, the greater the disaster.

"The night is long and there is no day."

This is the fate of the [Holy Fetus of Gods and Demons].

"Now is when he is at his weakest..." There was a strange gleam in Zhuang Xiaomeng's eyes.

Those who practice the nine inner alchemy methods are no longer ordinary humans. Their power is almost unstoppable. Their respective calamities are their only flaws, and also their biggest weaknesses.

Now, the King of the Great Spiritual Sect is in the fifth eternal night calamity. This is the best opportunity to hunt him down.

Therefore, the most urgent task is to determine the whereabouts of the [Great Spiritual King].

This time, Zhuang Xiaomeng came to Yujing City with accurate information.

It is very likely that the man had been here and stayed for a period of time.

"You came here by smell...Do you have any clues?" Bai Bu Ran asked casually.

“A little bit.”

Zhuang Xiaomeng hesitated for a moment before saying quietly, "Many years ago, unusual leakage of dragon energy occurred in Yujing City, especially ten years ago..."

"Stealing dragon energy and stealing heaven's secrets!?" Bai Bu Ran raised his eyebrows. Anyone who can have such means is no ordinary person.

"The Jiangnan Provincial Dao Alliance has now confirmed the approximate location. Once we find the place, we may be able to search for more information about the [Great Spiritual Sect King]. As long as we can confirm his whereabouts..."

Having said this, Zhuang Xiaomeng paused for a moment, a gleam of brilliance flashing in her beautiful eyes.

Such a golden opportunity will be fleeting, and Baihe Temple cannot let it go.

"It seems that I have to stay in Yujing City for a while." Zhuang Xiaomeng raised the corners of his mouth slightly and revealed a smile.

"I'm sorry to bother you for a while."

"No problem." Bai Bu Ran put out the cigarette in his hand.

hum... hum... hum...

At this moment, a vibration sound came from Zhuang Xiaomeng's pocket, and white light emerged through the pocket.

"Hey……"

Zhuang Xiaomeng signaled Bai Bu Ran to keep quiet and immediately answered the phone.

"What!?"

In just a moment, Zhuang Xiaomeng's expression changed. Her eyes widened, as if she had heard some extraordinary information from the other end of the phone.

"Has the Thunder Prison Heavenly Master arrived? Good...good...very good..."

"Thunder Prison Heavenly Master!?"

Bai Bu Ran lowered his head and caught this key name.

He was a great master of Baihe Temple. Ever since he had made a trip to the capital ten years ago, he had never set foot outside of Baihe Temple again.

Such an existence occupies a pivotal position in the Taoist world.

"I'll go back right away."

Zhuang Xiaomeng's call ended and she hung up the phone, looking extremely excited.

"What's wrong? You want to leave?"

"Well, I have to leave Yujing City today." Zhuang Xiaomeng nodded.

"What happened? Are you not going to investigate the theft of dragon energy? Are you not going to look for the King of the Great Spirit Sect?"

Bai Bu Ran's eyes were filled with doubt. He was so confident just now, how come he was leaving in the blink of an eye?

"The Great Spiritual Sect King has appeared."

"Found it?" Bai Bu Ran's eyes were fixed like a line.

"Yes, he has been surrounded by masters from Qingcheng Mountain, Zhongnan Mountain, and Laojun Mountain. He can't escape even if he has wings... Our people from Baihe Temple have also rushed over..." Zhuang Xiaomeng whispered.

Three of the ten major Taoist sects in the world have laid a tight net, and the King of the Daling Sect is in the dark, not to mention that the masters of the Baihe Temple are following closely behind.

At this moment, the funeral song of King Dalingzong seemed to be playing.

"Where is he?" Bai Bu Ran asked casually.

"The Great Spiritual Sect King...he is trapped in Ailao Mountain!"

(End of this chapter)