Pure Yang!

Chapter 229: There will be a catastrophe! King Yan goes down the mountain

If you can store the golden elixir in the three palaces, you can ascend to the ranks of immortals in broad daylight.

The so-called "three palaces" refer to the upper, middle and lower dantians of the human body. The Taoist terminology is [Yuan Palace], [Jiang Palace] and [Xuan Palace] respectively.

On the central axis of the Wuwei Sect’s ancestral Taoist temple, there are three palaces named after them.

The masters of the three palaces are all great masters of the time, and their power is feared by all the major sects in the world.

Just like the [Lord of the Crimson Palace] Ming Shenshou whom Zhang Fan met in Dongshan Province that day.

At this moment, in this club in the suburbs of Yujing City, no one would have thought that the woman in front of Lou Hechuan was Jiang Yunxian, the Master of Xuan Palace of Wuwei Sect.

Facing Lou Hechuan's accusation, Jiang Yunxian smiled faintly, with no emotion on her pretty face.

"Master Lou, you are the head of the Dao Sect in Jiangnan. It's just the death of a junior. Why are you so confused? Where is your usual effort in cultivating your Qi?"

"But? Just?" Lou Hechuan's eyes widened, suppressing his restless emotions, and said in a deep voice: "That's not an ordinary junior..."

"Meng Qinghuan was sent by the Dao League. She is close to Jiang Wansui and is also a senior disciple of Qiyun Mountain..."

"You should know how difficult it is to train a great master. Not to mention that she is a member of the Avatar Association."

Lou Hechuan's beard was trembling. Meng Qinghuan's background was too complicated. Her death was destined to cause an uproar.

"The Divine Power Association... What a pity. I should have let this girl die at Ming Shenshou's hands." Jiang Yunxian chuckled.

Having said that, Jiang Yunxian's eyes condensed into a line as she looked at Lou Hechuan.

"Mr. Lou, if you were in ancient times, you would be considered a high-ranking official, and that girl could be considered an imperial envoy."

"Do you think she came to Yujing just to investigate Yinhu?"

"She is someone close to Jiang Wansui."

"You mean..." Lou Hechuan's brows trembled, and he calmed down instantly.

"The Dao League has set its sights on Jiangnan Province?"

He had thought about this, but that glimmer of hope seemed impossible.

"Mr. Lou, we are old friends. I have something to say to you."

"What?" Lou Hechuan asked subconsciously.

"If loyalty is not absolute, it is absolute disloyalty. People who try to please both sides usually don't have a good ending." Jiang Yunxian chuckled.

As soon as these words came out, Lou Hechuan's expression suddenly changed. He stared at Jiang Yunxian with wide eyes and sneered, "You are saying this to me now? Are you planning to cross the river and destroy the bridge?"

"Mr. Lou, I told you, we are friends, I will definitely not let you go to a dead end."

"Come to think of it, you've helped me with a lot of things over the years."

"Then you shouldn't kill Meng Qinghuan. This is like poking a hole in the sky. Do you know what the consequences will be? You are not helping me, you are harming me." Lou Hechuan gritted his teeth.

He could already imagine the anger of the Taoist Alliance after learning of Meng Qinghuan's death.

"The consequences? Nothing but blood and gore." Jiang Yunxian smiled.

Especially when the words "bloody storm" were mentioned, the smile on this woman's face became even brighter.

"You...you want to..." Lou Hechuan's eyes trembled slightly, and he looked at Jiang Yunxian in disbelief.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that Meng Qinghuan's death seemed to be just a prelude. In Jiang Yunxian's eyes, it didn't matter whether such a little guy died or not. What was important was the subsequent reaction of the Taoist Alliance.

"Jia Zi eliminated the demons... The world has been peaceful for sixty years. If Chu Chaoran had not appeared out of nowhere, how could the Jiuzhou Taoist sect have its current situation?" Jiang Yunxian's beautiful eyes condensed, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

"Don't forget, Chu Chaoran is still alive. He is the pillar of Taoism. How dare you start a war?" Lou Hechuan gritted his teeth.

"Chun Yang Wuji... How many people dream of it. Chu Chaoran is the greatest support of Taoism, but also the biggest weakness of Taoism. Now that he is gone, the tower in front of us will collapse in an instant." Jiang Yunxian said with a smile.

"You are lying." Lou Hechuan said in a deep voice.

"Sixty years ago, on the peak of Mount Dongyue, on the eve of the great war, Taoist Sanshi had already seen his own end. He once said that the next sixty years would be the era of Chu Chaoran, a pure and infinite Yang, invincible in the world..."

As soon as these words were spoken, Lou Hechuan's expression changed.

"Is the Three Corpses Taoist's cultivation really that terrifying? He saw his own end and knew it was death? And he still dared to attend the meeting?"

Lou Hechuan found it hard to understand. Being able to see a corner of the future was already a great achievement, but knowing that life and death were at stake, yet he still went forward calmly. This was beyond his comprehension.

"The Taoist Sanshi once said that after sixty years of rotation, Chu Chaoran will face the calamity."

“It will never end. It will not be extinguished. There will be a break after the seventy-third generation, and I’m afraid that this break will happen to Chu Chaoran.” Jiang Yunxian understood it calmly.

"You mean, Chu Chaoran will have a great disaster?"

Lou Hechuan's expression changed slightly, and he was a little bit unbelieving.

Chu Chaoran is already an unrivaled figure in the world, pure yang and the best in the world. What kind of disaster could happen to such a person?

"A true man is also a human being. As long as he is in this mortal world, he will have disasters."

Jiang Yunxian's eyes were solemn: "Now everyone is waiting. We are waiting, and you are waiting too, waiting for this biggest variable... waiting for the day when Chu Chaoran will face the calamity..."

At this point, Jiang Yunxian looked at Lou Hechuan and chuckled, "This is the bottom line I can tell you, and it's also my sincerity..."

"The sky will not fall before this day comes."

Lou Hechuan's expression changed again and again. He pondered for a while and said, "The Dao Sect will definitely not swallow this humiliation. They will send people to Jiangnan Province and Yujing City."

"I know. Jiang Wansui, the old fox, will take this opportunity to explore the Jiangnan Province and test the waters of Wuwei Sect."

Jiang Yunxian stretched out her arms lazily: "Speaking of which, we have lived in peace with you for many years..."

"This time, let's just consider it as a warm-up."

"You..." Lou Hechuan hesitated to speak.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lou, you are very important. I will protect you unless it is absolutely necessary." Jiang Yunxian made a promise.

"What do I need to do?" Lou Hechuan said in a deep voice.

"Don't do anything." Jiang Yunxian paused for a moment and added, "Don't let that young man named Zhang Fan get too involved."

"Zhang Fan? Is he one of yours too?" Lou Hechuan's brows trembled.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Yunxian smiled and said, "Mr. Lou, you are too sensitive. This young man has a close relationship with Zhenwu Mountain. He will be useful if he is kept."

"I see."

Lou Hechuan looked at Jiang Yunxian deeply and slowly stood up.

"I hope you keep your word."

As he spoke, Lou Hechuan turned around, pushed the door open, and walked out of the room.

Jiang Yunxian was the only one left in the empty and elegant room. The water on the stove was still boiling, making a gurgling sound.

"I've said it before, everyone in their family is a troublemaker, and you shouldn't play with them."

"Zhang Lingzong, if you don't show up, I will push your son out and leave you without a son to see you off to the grave."

Jiang Yunxian stared at the misty rising clouds with her eyes fixed, muttering softly. At this moment, the middle-aged man in a suit walked into the room.

"Sister Yun, Lou Hechuan is gone. Did they come to any conclusion?"

"What can we get out of the discussion?" Jiang Yunxian said calmly, "He's an old sly fellow. Do you think he really cares about the life or death of Meng Qinghuan?"

"He came here so late just to ask for a promise from me."

"What promise?" the middle-aged man in a suit couldn't help asking.

"No matter how the situation in Jiangnan changes, his position cannot be moved."

"He also knows that if he wants to keep his seat in Jiangnan Province, he not only needs the nod from the Taoist Alliance, but also needs to see Sister Yun's face." The middle-aged man in a suit sneered.

How could it be so easy to reach into the place where the Lord of Xuan Palace is sitting?
But on the surface, no one knows that there is such a big Buddha in Jiangnan Province!
"Lou Hechuan, this old fellow, has the best of both worlds and has gained a lot of benefits over the years."

"Trying to please everyone is always a temporary solution. When you reach a crossroads, you must make a choice," Jiang Yunxian said calmly.

"He won't leave, so we'll help him leave."

As she spoke, Jiang Yunxian picked up the tea bowl on the table, turned her wrist, and the tea spilled, splashing onto the table and flowing freely.

"He can't turn back."

"If you want to turn back, you'll have to lose your head!" sneered the middle-aged man in a suit.

……

Shangjing City

No. 273 Xianyin Road, Taoist Alliance Headquarters.

At the end of the corridor, there was a light on in an office.

In front of the desk, a kind old man wearing thick reading glasses leaned forward, searching among the densely packed words on the document...

"Meng Qinghuan is dead. Someone has come from Qiyun Mountain. They will arrive early tomorrow morning. They need to give an explanation for this matter."

Inside the office, a tall, thin man with a Taoist robe embroidered with a white crane mark on the corner spoke in a heavy voice.

Fan Lingzhou, a Taoist priest of Baihe Temple, is also one of Jiang Wansui's most capable assistants, and is even at the level of [Master of the Temple].

"Jiangnan Province has been in so much trouble one after another. Who would believe that there is no problem? When there is a mouse on the table, it means there is another nest somewhere invisible..."

At this moment, another man spoke. He was wearing a jacket and gold-rimmed glasses. He paused for a moment and looked at the kind old man who was bending over the desk in front of Lou.

Yue Zangfeng, a Taoist priest of Baihe Temple, is also one of the four assistants of Jiang Wansui and has the cultivation level of [Temple Master].

"President, you have to make your position clear. Regardless of whether Lou Hechuan has any problems or not, he is no longer suitable to continue to serve as the president of the Jiangnan Provincial Dao Alliance." Yue Zangfeng continued.

"Xiao Fan, please dim the lights for me. They're too dazzling."

At this moment, the old man in front of the table spoke.

Who would have thought that the kind-looking, white-haired old man in front of him was Jiang Wansui, who was as famous as Chu Chaoran and was known as half of the Taoist sect.

Upon hearing this, Fan Lingzhou immediately stopped the discussion, turned around and walked to the side and turned off a light.

"That's right, this makes it much more comfortable." Jiang Wansui chuckled.

"Xiao Yue, keep talking about where you were just now."

Jiang Wansui put down the pen in his hand, took off his reading glasses, picked up the thermos cup, and looked at Yue Zangfeng.

"President, Qing Huan went to Jiangnan Province mainly to investigate some of the situations of the Dao League there, especially Lou Hechuan, who is now dead..."

"This is simply lawless. Regardless of whether it has anything to do with Lou Hechuan, at least he is jointly responsible..."

"I think that Lou Hechuan is no longer suitable for the position of Chairman of the Jiangnan Provincial Alliance and should be suspended immediately for investigation." Yue Zangfeng expressed his opinion.

Jiang Wansui nodded, blew away the foam of the tea leaves in the thermos cup, took a sip, and then said leisurely: "Xiao Yue, how much do you know about the situation in Jiangnan Province?"

"This..." Yue Zangfeng was stunned for a moment. He was not prepared for this question.

He only knew that in recent years, the management of the Jiangnan Province Dao League was different from other places. Especially recently, the activities of the Wuwei demons had become more frequent and rampant, mostly concentrated in the Jiangnan Province Dao League area.

This aroused suspicion among the higher-ups, and they sent Meng Qinghuan there just now. Nominally, it was about Yinhu of the Wuwei Sect, but in reality, it was to secretly investigate the problems of the Jiangnan Provincial Dao League headed by Lou Hechuan and others.

Apart from that, he knew nothing.

"Without investigation, there is no right to speak." Jiang Wansui put down the thermos in his hand.

"Lou Hechuan is an old man in the Taoist Alliance. He has great influence in Jiangnan Province and has good relationships with all parties, especially Maoshan..."

"Have you considered the impact of rashly removing him?"

Jiang Wansui spoke every word in a light voice, but to Fan Lingzhou and Yue Zangfeng it was like thunder, and they straightened their backs unconsciously.

"I have always stressed that stability is the premise and unity is the goal. Before there is solid evidence, if it is not necessary, do not touch these elderly people casually..."

Jiang Wansui's eyes were filled with compassion: "If it moves, even if we help someone up, they may not be able to hold the seat securely."

"If something goes wrong, it would be passive to invite him back to clean up the mess."

"We can't let the Jiangnan Province be in chaos."

“What the president pointed out is that we are considering the issue too one-sidedly.”

“It’s not dialectical enough and lacks a sense of the overall situation.”

Fan Lingzhou and Yue Zangfeng reflected on themselves.

"Young people should test themselves in practice and recognize their mistakes and shortcomings in order to make progress. In addition, they should be tolerant and respectful to the elderly..."

Jiang Wansui is like a kind and amiable old grandfather, guiding the younger generation, and his every word and action reveals compassion and meticulousness.

"Then Meng Qinghuan's death..."

"Send someone to Jiangnan Province..."

"The spirit of going is..." Yue Zangfeng asked subconsciously.

"Kill a batch of them." Jiang Wansui said lightly.

As he spoke, Jiang Wansui put on his reading glasses and continued to read the documents on his desk.

Fan Lingzhou and Yue Zangfeng looked at each other and understood what he meant.

They knew that this kind of thing was a big deal for others, but for Jiang Wansui, it was nothing. He had the entire Taoist sect in mind, not just a small place.

Such things are really not worth his energy.

"Um!?"

At this moment, Jiang Wansui raised his eyebrows and put down the pen in his hand again. A solemn look appeared on his originally kind and gentle face.

In his hand, there was a document with mostly blank space and only eight large characters:
King Yan descended the mountain and left the ancestral temple! !
"That old dog is out of the mountain!?" Jiang Wansui said in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)