Pure Yang!

Chapter 254: Dark clouds over the sky, you will definitely meet an old friend! A powerful enemy suddenly arrives, the divine fetus

Qiyun Mountain, Yuan Lingguan.

Zhang Fan's eyes widened as he looked at the man who walked in, and a special melody unconsciously echoed in his mind.

"My name is Yuan Lingguan. If you have any problem, please ask Brother Yuan. I will do it for you immediately. The friendship between you and me is priceless."

Isn’t this person in front of me the gangster boss who sold information in the bathhouse that day?

He even broke off a man's arm in front of them.

"I'm a poor Taoist, Yuan Lingguan."

The man walked in. Unlike the last time when he was shirtless, this time he was wearing a Taoist robe and bowed his head to greet people. He really looked like a man from a prestigious and upright family.

"Is this the one?" Fang Changle leaned close to Zhang Fan's ear and whispered softly.

"There's absolutely no one else who can say this, it has to be him." Zhang Fan whispered, but his heart was beating fast.

He didn't expect that such an ignorant elder brother actually had such an identity, a master of Qiyun Mountain.

You know, Zhang Fan bought the intelligence about Qin Shi from him. Now the person is dead, and he happened to be there at the time. As long as Yuan Lingguan reveals this matter, he will be the most suspicious.

"Brother Yuan, long time no see."

The King of Qin stepped forward to return the greeting. According to seniority, even though he was the patriarch of the Qin family, he had to address him as Brother Dao.

"You're welcome."

"Uncle-master, these two members of the Supernatural Power Association are Song Yunqi and Ji Huanshan." Qin Ming introduced them one by one.

"I've met senior."

Song Yunqi and Ji Huanshan bowed in greeting. They knew that the man in front of them was a master at the Zhaishou realm. Although they were also at the Dashi realm now, the difference of one realm was as vast as heaven and earth.

In front of such a master, they had to curb their usual arrogance and be cautious.

"Yeah." Yuan Lingguan nodded slightly, and his eyes turned to Zhang Fan and Fang Changle.

"These two children are..."

"This is Fang Changle, the successor of Maoshan."

"This is a disciple from Zhenwu Mountain..."

"Zhang Fan." Qin Ming introduced.

"Hello, senior." Zhang Fan and Fang Changle looked at each other and greeted each other.

"It's our first meeting, and I can see that you two have extraordinary talents. I think you will accomplish something earth-shattering in the future."

Yuan Lingguan grinned and chuckled: "A man should do things in a way that shakes the world. He is angry just for the sake of momentary passion. Forget about weighing the pros and cons. The passion in his heart can create the world."

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"What a sharp eloquence, senior!"

Everyone remained silent, just looking at Yuan Lingguan's increasingly strange expression. Only Zhang Fan forced a smile and praised him against his will.

"I heard that your family has suffered misfortune recently?"

At this moment, Yuan Lingguan changed the subject and looked towards Qin Wangdu.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Fan and Fang Changle's hearts were in their throats.

The King of Qin looked slightly grim and sighed, "My unfilial son met a villain a few days ago and lost his life."

"It's a pity that the body is still warm, but the murderer is still missing."

"He is so cruel. If I find him, I will kill his entire family." Qin Ming said coldly.

Zhang Fan remained expressionless, but couldn't help but glance at him.

At this moment, his mind was completely on Yuan Lingguan, fearing that the other party would expose his past if they disagreed with him.

"Life and death are determined by fate. Please accept my condolences, fellow Taoist." Yuan Lingguan comforted.

King Qin waved his hand and suppressed his sadness: "I'm sorry to bother you, Brother Dao. This is a family matter, so I can't let personal matters ruin our work. Let's talk about business."

"I heard from Qin Ming that the Qin family is ready?"

"Brother, please follow me." The King of Qin made a gesture of invitation.

Yuan Lingguan took a step forward and followed. When he passed Zhang Fan, he glanced at him out of the corner of his eye.

"Please wait a moment, everyone." Qin Ming said and followed.

"He should have gone to see the grandson of King Qin." Zhang Fan thought thoughtfully.

He had met the grandson of King Qin last night. The reason why he was treated like that must be related to finding the place where Ren Xiao was in seclusion.

After all, more than 20 years ago, this person was the only one in the Qin family who had the closest connection with the previous generation Xiao.

"Why didn't he expose us?"

Fang Changle pulled Zhang Fan aside and couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"What to expose? We are doing the right thing, what is there to expose?" Zhang Fan said with his head held high.

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"There are only two of us here, are you going to be fooled?" Fang Changle rolled his eyes.

"I also think it's strange." Zhang Fan said in a deep voice: "When things are out of the ordinary, there must be something fishy. We must always be on guard."

"I feel that this Yuan Lingguan is not on the right path."

"I also think he doesn't look like a good person." Zhang Fan pondered for a moment.

This Yuan Lingguan had no relation to them, and as he was a master from Mount Qiyun, there was no need for him to keep secrets for them.

"What should I say now?" Fang Changle pondered.

"Of course, we should take one step at a time and see what happens." Zhang Fan said softly.

Now they are in a dilemma, having entered a den of wolves and surrounded by powerful enemies. They can't run away and can only respond as the enemies attack them.

What's more, Zhang Fan was quite curious about the so-called place where Ren Xiao was in seclusion, and wanted to see it for himself.

"I have secretly contacted our Maoshan's masters in Huizhou Province..." Fang Changle whispered.

"Maybe Senior Brother Yu Hua will come too."

Zhang Fan was delighted when he heard this. He had met Senior Brother Yu Hua once in the Jiangnan Provincial Taoist Alliance. The other party was also at the Zhaishou realm, no different from Yuan Lingguan.

It has to be said that Maoshan is worthy of being one of the ten famous Taoist mountains in the world. Its mountains and rivers are not prominent on ordinary days, but it is actually very wealthy and powerful. It can produce a lot of such talents and figures.

"Okay, although we are in danger, this is also a kind of training and practice." Zhang Fan whispered.

Disasters are just bad luck. There will always be great fortune in a great disaster, and there will always be opportunities after disasters.

From ancient times to the present, calamity is both a killing disaster and a elixir of immortality. Practitioners should welcome it when they see it and not avoid it when they hear of it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan's eyes became brighter. Although he knew that this journey was full of dangers, he became even more excited.

"Here..."

At this moment, Fang Changle supported Zhang Fan with his arm, and out of the corner of his eye he saw Song Yunqi and Ji Huanshan staring at them eagerly, as if they were monitoring them.

"Look, look at your mother."

Zhang Fan glared and spat, and without paying attention to the two men's wide-open eyes, he pulled Fang Changle out of the hall and ran into Zhang Wang head-on.

"Brother Wang, I was just looking for you."

Zhang Fan waved his hand. They were going to Fangya Mountain. No one thought that the inconspicuous Zhang Wang would be cared about.

"When we leave, you should leave here, preferably leave Huizhou Province..."

After speaking, Zhang Fan paused for a moment and whispered, "You can go to Yujing City for two days and find Su Shiyu. I will ask her to arrange for you."

After all, they were involved with Zhang Wang during their time in Annan City. If the Qin family were to implicate Zhang Wang, that would be an unexpected disaster and very bad.

"Are you going on a long journey?" Zhang Wang couldn't help but ask.

"It's not a long journey." Fang Changle said casually.

Fang Mountain is only about thirty to forty kilometers away from the center of Annan City, and it only takes more than half an hour to drive there.

"Tsk tsk..."

Zhang Wang stared at Zhang Fan, his eyes turned slightly, he looked him up and down, and shook his head slightly.

"What's wrong with you? If you have something to say, just say it." Fang Changle looked at Zhang Wang's pretentious attitude and couldn't help but speak.

"This time... I'll give you eight words..."

"Which eight words?" Zhang Fan asked subconsciously.

"When dark clouds cover the sky, you will definitely meet old friends!" Zhang Wang whispered. "When dark clouds cover the sky, you will definitely meet old friends?" Zhang Fan laughed dumbly.

He could understand the dark clouds covering the sky. After all, this trip to Fangya Mountain was full of dangers, with tigers and wolves all around. To have encountered this, his luck must not be very good.

But how could I meet any old friends in a place like Fangshan?

"Okay, if it's accurate, I will definitely pay you when I get back." Zhang Fan chuckled and patted Zhang Wang's shoulder.

"See you in Yujing City."

As they spoke, Zhang Fan and Fang Changle turned and left.

"Zhang Fan..."

At this moment, Zhang Wang called him from behind.

"Anything else?" Zhang Fan turned around and asked.

"See you later."

The corners of Zhang Wang's mouth slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile, and he spoke softly.

"See you later." Zhang Fan waved his hand.

……

In the afternoon, the Qin family's convoy set off for Fangshan in a mighty procession.

"The Qin family is still powerful."

In the car, Fang Changle said in a deep voice.

He just took a quick look and saw that the Qin family had mobilized thirty or forty people on this trip, all of whom had awakened their souls.

Among the ten realms of Taoism, the first hurdle is [restoring the original spirit]. The most taboo for ordinary people is to have mixed thoughts and a restless conscious mind, otherwise the original spirit will be unable to recover.

How many practitioners are blocked at this barrier, unable to awaken their spirit and see the real and mysterious world.

The Qin family is large and prosperous, with many branches and disciples, but only thirty or forty of them have truly awakened their primordial spirits.

However, these thirty or forty people gathered together as a clan are already quite terrifying, surpassing most of the cultivation families.

"The Qin family has gone through turmoil and civil unrest, otherwise their strength should be stronger than it is now." Zhang Fan whispered.

More than 20 years ago, a group of Qin family masters had been killed by his parents, and even a genius like Qin Wangsun died. Later, the family was leaderless, and after civil strife, its strength was greatly damaged, and it never regained its former glory.

"You are right. All the ancestors of the Xuanmen family have produced heavenly masters, but the Qin family is relatively weak among them." Fang Changle nodded.

A lean camel is bigger than a horse. Even the weakest Xuanmen family has a profound foundation.

"The Qin family has mobilized all their forces this time." Zhang Fan said in a deep voice.

"They are determined to seize the place where Ren Xiao is in seclusion."

Fang Changle knew very well that after completing this task, the Qin family would be completely dependent on the Taoist Alliance and the Baihe Temple. With a successor like Qin Ming, it would only take another 20 to 30 years to revive the glory of their ancestors.

"This is a bet of everything. What if I bet wrong..." Zhang Fan said casually.

"Then the Qin family is finished."

As soon as these words were spoken, the air seemed to freeze. Zhang Fan and Fang Changle subconsciously looked up and saw the Qin family driver staring at them viciously through the rearview mirror.

Forty minutes later, the Qin family's convoy finally arrived at Fangya Mountain.

Zhang Fan got out of the car and looked up. He saw that the mountains were steep and jagged like fangs, with a wild aura floating above the clouds.

Not to mention that it is winter now, even in spring and summer, you can't hear any birds singing in the mountains.

According to the Feng Shui theory of calling shapes and drinking images, this mountain is like a wide-open mouth with fangs exposed. Ordinary creatures who enter the mountain will either encounter unexpected disasters or develop many diseases.

"It really is a dangerous mountain."

Zhang Fan couldn't help but say.

“It’s gotten a lot better over the years…”

At this moment, Qin Ming came from behind and pointed to the southwest in front of everyone.

"Two years ago, a row of high-voltage electric towers were built here. From a distance, they looked like a pair of pliers..." Qin Ming said lightly.

This is called "vices' teeth", which is equivalent to breaking the feng shui pattern of Fangshan Mountain. In another ten or twenty years, the environment here will be greatly improved.

Zhang Fan knew that there were special people who did this kind of thing, and they were jokingly called the "Dragon Slaying Team". Whenever they saw dragon veins or strange phenomena in famous mountains and rivers, they would conduct geological surveys, build dams and cables, etc., to disrupt his meteorological pattern and avoid major disasters.

"Raise the coffin!"

At this moment, a light shout came from behind.

Zhang Fan saw a crystal coffin being carried out of the car, and lying inside it was the grandson of King Qin whom he had seen last night.

At this moment, his body was covered with silver needles, and there was a gold needle inserted between his eyebrows.

"They really want to find the place where Ren Xiao is in seclusion through this person."

Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly. He could feel that at this moment, the soul of King Qin's grandson actually produced a kind of fluctuation, which was continuously amplified through the silver needles and gold needles, radiating towards the mountain, and there were actually faint fluctuations in the mountain in response.

"The Qin family is really talented. They can even think of this method."

Zhang Fan could not help but sneer. He now finally understood that this group of people transformed the Qin Wangsun, who was like a living dead, into a radio receiver. Through him, they could find the place where Ren Xiao was in seclusion that year.

It's fucking amazing.

"go!"

As they were talking, the crystal coffin was slowly lifted up, and the crowd marched into Fang Mountain in a mighty procession.

"You two, please."

Qin Ming made a gesture of invitation and led the way.

Song Yun rose up, and Ji Huanshan followed closely behind.

Zhang Fan and Fang Changle looked at each other, remained calm, and followed.

Fang Mountain is steep and dangerous, and there is no traversable mountain path. Fortunately, everyone is a cultivator, their spirits are awakened, their ears and eyes are sharp, and their bodies are nourished by true yang, making them more flexible and agile than ordinary people.

Especially the eight people who carried the coffin, each of them had the cultivation of a spiritual master. Although they were carrying a coffin, they were walking in the mountains quite steadily.

"The fluctuations are getting stronger and stronger..." Zhang Fan could feel that the fluctuations radiating from Qin Wangsun were getting faster and stronger.

In other words, they were closer to that place.

"Something's wrong. Why is it foggy in this kind of weather?" Fang Changle muttered softly.

Just now he discovered that as he went deeper, the fog around him became thicker and thicker, turning into a vast expanse of white, and the road ahead became increasingly hazy.

"The Fang Mountain is dangerous, and dangerous mountains will surely give birth to vicious elephants..." Zhang Fan whispered.

"This is the outer appearance of the soul."

"what……"

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly, a scream was heard from a distance.

Zhang Fan looked intently and saw a man suddenly fall to the ground, his whole body limp like mud.

There are many environments for the external appearance of the soul.

This person was trapped in it and mistakenly thought that he had fallen off the cliff and was smashed to pieces.

There is an extremely powerful magnetic field, or force, hidden here, which affects the soul of everyone.

With ordinary cultivation level, the soul simply cannot withstand it.

"Everyone sit cross-legged and concentrate on your spirit."

At this moment, Qin Ming's loud shout came from a distance.

"let's go."

At this moment, Zhang Fan finally seized the opportunity. He pulled Fang Changle, took a step forward, and jumped ten feet away. The wind whistled in his ears, and he didn't care about much at this moment. It was their chance to get rid of the entanglement.

Rumble…

Suddenly, a terrifying wave surged from the vast fog.

The next moment, a figure suddenly appeared like a gust of wind and a roar of thunder, blocking Zhang Fan's way and punching out with a force of tremendous power.

Zhang Fan's expression suddenly changed. He stretched out his hand, and with the burning true fire and the roar of a dragon, he collided with the man.

Rumble…

A terrifying wave raged and roared between the two men, and as their fists and palms intertwined, two figures intertwined.

Zhang Fan stopped and looked up, then he saw a strange figure with black and white Qi boiling around him, like the bright day or the dark night, as sacred as a god or a rampant devil.

"The Holy Fetus of Gods and Demons!?" Zhang Fan's eyes widened with surprise.

(End of this chapter)