Pure Yang!

Chapter 210: Red Dragon Fire Talisman! The Serious Criminal Who Never Sees the Light of Day
The thirteen zodiac signs are headed by human beings.

The rabbit sees the moon in the forest, the snake sees the white jade capital, the horse sees the Wuqi Road, the rooster sees the gold and Mao sun, the dog sees the Han land disgusting, and the pig sees the Wang Tao.

Zhang Fan has met six zodiac signs since he started dealing with Wuwei Sect. Except for the Rabbit and the Snake, whose positions are a bit ambiguous and they are on his side for the time being, the others are all tough and ruthless characters.

As far as he knew, ten years ago, at the foot of Mount Longhu, the Thirteen Zodiac Animals also suffered heavy casualties. After all, the people they surrounded and killed were the previous generation Xiao and the King of the Great Spiritual Sect.

The most mysterious of the 13 Chinese zodiac animals, the Rat, is said to be still seriously injured.
As for the Rabbit, Dog, and Pig, they are all new members.

In other words, their predecessor had died ten years ago at the foot of Mount Longhu.

After all, these fresh bloods are still inexperienced, but those veteran zodiac signs are like demons, possessing mysterious powers.

The Tiger is one of the zodiac signs that survived the battle ten years ago.

"You said I have seen Yinhu?" Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, and many figures appeared in his mind.

These days, he has come into contact with many people. He has visited the Jiangnan Provincial Alliance and the black market in the urban villages. He has also been to many clients in the night...

"Maybe it's not direct contact, but indirect contact through other people." Fang Changle said in a deep voice.

"He won't show up in front of people easily. He is as fierce as a tiger and as cunning as a fox..."

"That's Yin Hu!"

Having said this, Fang Changle slowly withdrew his gaze and said in a serious tone, "If he spots you, you will be dead soon."

"Fang Changle, it seems that you know Yinhu very well." Sui Chunsheng spoke.

"If I had known him, I wouldn't be in jail."

As he spoke, Fang Changle slowly sat down, his mind introverted, his eyes fixed like a line, as if illuminating from within.

"We're here to get you out."

Sui Chunsheng hesitated for a moment and then went straight to the point.

"Go out? The Jiangnan Provincial Dao Alliance has found evidence to prove my innocence?" Fang Changle said without raising his head.

"No, I just want you to make up for your crime by doing meritorious service." Sui Chunsheng shook his head.

"Making meritorious service while serving one's sentence?" Fang Changle smiled.

"How can you be innocent? You are short of manpower and want me to work for you?"

Fang Changle revealed Sui Chunsheng's origins in one sentence and tore off his fig leaf.

"You guys go, I won't leave here unless I'm proven innocent."

For other people, being imprisoned is like being trapped in a cage, but for Fang Changle, it is like practicing in seclusion. No matter how deep the cage is, it is no more than practicing in the mountains for ten thousand years.

"Fang Changle, you are a disciple of Maoshan after all. If you don't find out the truth in your lifetime, are you going to stay here for the rest of your life?" Sui Chunsheng frowned.

He also didn't expect that this Maoshan heir was so arrogant and would not do anything even if he was let go.

"My body is just an empty boat in the universe. Wherever I am, I am free," Fang Changle said calmly.

"For me, there is no difference between being here and being outside."

As he spoke, Fang Changle paused for a moment and glanced at Sui Chunsheng with an indifferent look.

"You want to ask me out with your little skills?"

Rumble…

In an instant, Fang Changle's gaze suddenly changed, as if a sword was drawn from its sheath, its edge sharp.

hum...

Sui Chunsheng's face suddenly changed, and he seemed to be nailed there. There was a vast expanse of white in front of his eyes, as if there were swords and weapons fighting, and the world was solemn and murderous. His mind was filled with fear, and his soul was trembling.

Originally, there was nothing in heaven and earth, only the primordial spirit was born.

At this moment, Fang Changle finally showed the terrifying power of a Maoshan descendant. With just a wisp of the power of his soul, Sui Chunsheng and I were completely oblivious to each other, as if he had suffered a great disaster.

call……

Almost at the same time, Zhang Fan stepped forward and stood in front of everyone. His eyes were as fixed as a line, like the stars in the sky, disappearing in the vast sky, but with infinite brilliance shining on the dark curtain.

Rumble…

The two gazes met in the air, and in a trance, it was as if two auras were entangled and colliding.

That is the power of the primordial spirit, which is invisible and mysterious.

bang bang bang...

Everyone's faces suddenly changed, as if they heard a series of explosions in their ears. The air pressure in the small cage became abnormally chaotic, like a pressure cooker, making everyone's soul tremble and shake, and they dared not raise their heads at all.

"This madman...he...he can actually do something here!?" There seemed to be a voice roaring in Liu Jian's heart.

The interior of Jiangcheng Prison has been heavily reinforced, especially the cells where the prisoners are held, which are equipped with Taoist magical powers to suppress the Yuan Shen and restrain the Zhen Yang.

However, in such a harsh environment, Fang Changle was still so ferocious.

Three years in prison not only did not dull his edge, but instead made him reach a higher level.

Disaster is both a killing disaster and a elixir of life.

If you encounter a disaster, your consciousness will be most agitated. This is the best opportunity to practice cultivation.

The way of the sky is more than damage but not enough to make up for.

At this moment, suppressing the restless consciousness is to strengthen the dormant spirit.

"Well, after three years of loneliness, a master finally came."

Fang Changle laughed loudly, heroically and majestically. It was really like meeting on Penghai Road with a smile, and the worldly affairs were like dust.

Rumble…

Before the laughter died down, Fang Changle stood up. He let out a startled roar and activated the Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound. The horrifying sound waves almost tore everyone's eardrums apart. The powerful air pressure even made the iron cage buzz. The cage was like an inflated ball, and the iron railings deformed rapidly in full view of everyone.

"Extremely cruel, extremely cruel!"

Liu Jian, Sui Chunsheng, and Zhan Xinyue's faces trembled, and deep shock welled up in their eyes.

No one expected that this Maoshan heir was even more brutal than the legend said, and this cage could not hold him.

Sure enough, what he said was right. There was no difference for him whether he was here or outside.

Rumble…

The cage was torn apart by Fang Changle's powerful aura, and his arm moved like a spear, poking towards Zhang Fan.

hum...

Almost at the same time, Zhang Fan's body shook, and he was enveloped by mottled rays of light, as if stars were falling from the North Pole.

"Mother of all stars, Lord of Doufu!"

"Heavenly Mother's Heart Mantra!?"

Fang Changle's eyes darkened slightly, but he recognized him.

"This method fell into the hands of Zhenwu Mountain, and only Xia Weisheng could master it. Are you a disciple of Zhenwu Mountain!?"

Fang Changle's eyesight and knowledge were as terrifying as his courage. However, before Zhang Fan could reply, he shot an arm like a spear at Zhang Fan, and the starlight trembled, like a layer of armor that pushed him back.

"What a strong body!?"

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows. Fang Changle's body was incredibly strong, as he was able to withstand the Heavenly Mother's Heart Curse with his flesh and blood.

However, if one looks with the soul, one can discover that under Fang Changle's skin, in the flowing blood, there seem to be tiny runes flowing. These runes are like worms, not only filling the blood and blending into the skin, but even leaving marks on the tendons and bones.

"The unrevealed secret of Maoshan, using magic talismans to refine the Dharma body!?" Sui Chunsheng's eyes jumped, and this Maoshan Taoism burst into his mind.

It is said that this method uses the thirty-six secret talismans of Maoshan to temper the human body's skin, flesh, bones, internal organs, and six bowels... until it reaches the state of spiritual truth.

However, this method is dangerous. It requires one to be reborn, remove hair and cleanse marrow. Once practiced, it is almost certain to be a life-or-death situation. It requires great courage and luck.

boom……

Fang Changle attacked again. He threw a punch and runes seemed to flash on the tip of his fist, causing ripples.

Zhang Fan activated the [Heavenly Mother Heart Mantra], starlight surged and gathered on his hands, and he punched out to kill.

Rumble…

The two figures collided with each other, and cracks spread out along the ground. The terrifying force stirred up a raging wind, pressing down on people's chests and making it almost impossible to breathe.

"What a spell!"

Fang Changle let out a long whistle, and suddenly, Ling Xu stretched out his finger and started drawing in the air.

"The sky is round and the earth is round, and there are nine chapters of laws and regulations. I am writing now, and all ghosts are hiding in them!"

Drawing talismans in mid-air is the specialty of Maoshan. Boom boom...

Suddenly, Fang Changle drew a strange talisman in the air, like a dragon or snake rising from the land, and the world was suddenly filled with murderous intent.

Roar……

Everyone was shocked, and in a trance, they saw Fang Changle's soul about to come out. Mysteriously, a ball of fire appeared from it and reflected on the strange talisman, making it shine brightly.

"This is... the Red Dragon Fire Talisman!?"

Sui Chunsheng's eyes trembled and he showed an expression of disbelief.

He had heard long ago that Maoshan had an ancestral treasure called the Red Dragon Fire Talisman.

It is said that in ancient times, one day, a strange fire fell from the sky and landed in the mountains of Xichuan. At that time, the founder of Maoshan passed by this place and saw a red light shining through the sky. He went deep into the mountains and saw an ancient well filled with fire. There was even a dragon's roar, which frightened the beasts in the mountains.

The founder of Mount Mao, who possessed great magical powers, actually entered the ancient well.

That night, when the moon was bright in the sky, someone heard a dragon's roar. Looking closely, there seemed to be a red light across the sky, like a dragon.

From then on, the ancient well was never seen again.

When the founder of Maoshan returned to the mountain, he left behind a dragon-shaped treasure scroll, which contained infinite mysteries and was later called the Red Dragon Jade Talisman by his disciples.

"I've heard for a long time that Fang Changle is gifted. He was favored by the Grandmaster when he was thirteen years old and inherited the Red Dragon Fire Talisman..."

Sui Chunsheng looked solemn.

"No wonder his soul is so different."

Fang Changle's soul was like a ball of red flame, burning forever, and there seemed to be a mysterious shadow lurking inside. The terrifying power urged the drawn talisman to transform into a real fire, which came to kill, like a red dragon's nirvana, burning fiercely.

"Good fire magic, I also have a magic trick."

At this moment, Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, his chest heaved violently, and he exhaled a breath that turned into billowing real fire, like a dragon or a sword, mysterious and powerful.

"Fire Dragon Pill Sword!?" Fang Changle's eyes narrowed and he couldn't help but chuckle.

"Although this method is wonderful, it can't stop my Red Dragon Fire Talisman!"

His soul had long been integrated with this treasure. Throughout his life, he was the best in the art of fire. Ordinary true fire could not compete with it at all.

Rumble…

Sure enough, the red dragon arrived, and the gushing flames were like fangs and sharp claws, ready to tear apart the fire dragon spit out by Zhang Fan.

"Three-phase flame!"

At this moment, Zhang Fan formed a seal with one hand and shouted softly.

In an instant, the fire dragon he urged made a sword roar and split into three.

These days, Zhang Fan comprehended the [Fire Word Sticker] and absorbed the energy of the Hundred-Year-Old Ginseng King. He had already increased the power of the [Fire Dragon Pill Sword] by more than one level and created more means.

The Three-Phase Flame is one of them, which is composed of three fire dragons.

"The fire of the elixir produces three wonders!?"

Everyone looked at him in surprise when they saw this, and even Fang Changle raised his eyebrows.

Zhang Fan's fire dragon turned into three, and three fire dragons soared into the sky. The temperature around them suddenly soared. The terrifying aura made the scene in front of everyone begin to distort and change.

The next moment, three fire dragons attacked from different directions, like a spiral strangulation, and actually tore the ferocious red dragon apart.

Rumble…

The red dragon disappeared, and the talisman condensed in the void immediately exploded, turning into sparks that flew everywhere.

call……

Almost at the same time, Zhang Fan took a deep breath, and the three originally violent fire dragons actually dispersed around his body like flowing wind.

At this moment, the cell was like a big steamer. Not to mention Prisoner Liu, even Sui Chunsheng and Zhan Xinyue had flushed faces and were sweating profusely.

"Well, the Fire Dragon Pill Sword can produce such an effect, he is truly an expert."

In the pervasive heat wave, Fang Changle walked slowly over and stared at Zhang Fan intently, with a different kind of light in his eyes, like a burning fire, a kind of joy at seeing prey.

"I can go out."

At this moment, Fang Changle suddenly changed the subject and spoke.

"Are you willing to go with me?" Sui Chunsheng was overjoyed.

"I'm not going with you, I'm going with him."

Fang Changle raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Fan.

"That really couldn't be better." Zhang Fan grinned. He had a good impression of this Maoshan successor.

Especially since the other party's Taoism is mysterious and his strength is considered terrifying among the younger generation.

"Your fire magic is very exquisite. You are about to go your own way." Fang Changle ignored everyone else and started to discuss Taoism with Zhang Fan.

"On the road to advancement from a minor accomplishment to a major accomplishment, there is no reference. You can only go it on your own. Everyone's major accomplishment method is different..." Zhang Fan nodded.

"I see that you left a lot of room for improvement in the spell you cast just now, and didn't use your full strength."

“Yes, you have a very sharp vision. My soul has integrated with the Red Dragon Fire Talisman. The soul has become a talisman. I am afraid that it will break the sky here.”

Fang Changle looked at Zhang Fan with approval, "We are in the same boat, so we can just stop at the right time. There is no need to fight to the death."

Zhang Fan nodded, and his impression of Fang Changle deepened.

This person is obsessed with Taoism and is a crazy practitioner, but he is not brainless. Instead, he has a delicate and deep mind.

"You two, let's talk outside."

Sui Chunsheng interrupted their conversation, followed Liu Jian to complete the formalities, and then drove away.

Watching Zhang Fan and his group go away, Prison Supervisor Liu wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around and walked into the depths of the prison. When he came to an iron gate, he pressed the password and the gate slowly opened.

Liu Jian walked in. There was no light in the dark room, but he strangely lit a candle.

The dim firelight illuminated the road below...

Liu Jian actually walked down the stairs, one level after another, until he reached the ninth level...

The sound of heavy chains was heard faintly, and the dim candlelight illuminated the corner. There was a huge alloy cabinet that looked like a coffin. A figure was locked in the cabinet with only his head exposed outside. Chains pierced through his body, making him unable to move at all.

"Senior... I'm here again..." Liu Jian bent over with a fawning look on his face.

"Your kidney water is almost drying up. This is your only chance."

At this moment, an old voice came from the darkness.

The kidney belongs to water and the heart belongs to fire. If there is insufficient water, the fire will be strong. When the fire in the heart is strong, it will breed many emotions and desires.

Therefore, people with kidney deficiency often have stronger desires than ordinary people.

Logically speaking, if the kidney water dries up, the person will soon die.

"Senior, according to your method of cultivation, it is really possible..." Liu Jian hesitated.

"Put yourself in a desperate situation and then you will be reborn. The more intense your heart fire is, the stronger your thoughts are. The stronger your thoughts are, the greater your calamity will be. The greater your calamity is, the greater your fate will be..."

"This is the secret of stealing the heavens. It was originally a method passed down from [A birth, Gui death]. Whether you can succeed depends on your own luck."

An old voice came from the darkness.

"Yes... yes... yes..." Liu Jian wiped the sweat from his forehead, his face full of fear and trepidation.

"That little devil is gone?"

At this moment, the old voice changed the subject.

"Fang Changle? He's gone." Liu Jian said respectfully.

"not him……"

"Ok?"

"Hehe, the only remaining descendant of the Nan Zhang lineage has actually cultivated the Three Corpses to Illuminate Life. Interesting, interesting. I'm afraid that all the people in the Zhang family will be killed..."

"Hahaha……"

Suddenly, in the darkness, an old voice laughed for no reason.

Liu Jian's face trembled and he looked terrified.

"I will leave first, please have a good rest..."

“Senior Li!!”

(End of this chapter)