Pure Yang!

Chapter 29 Twenty Years Ago, the River Was the Boundary

The mountain shade is cool and the green trees are like a canopy.

The He family's manor is hidden in the mountains, and the courtyard is planted with locust trees. Although it is midsummer, it is as cool as early autumn.

“No wonder the royal family and nobles in ancient times had special places to escape the summer heat…” Zhang Fan murmured.

He had thought before that changing the place wouldn't be much cooler, but now he realized that he was shallow.

"The trees planted in the He family's courtyard are locust trees..."

Old Yu said as he helped Wen He move the jar.

The locust tree is also known as the ghost tree. It is a tree that gathers yin. It absorbs yin energy all year round and is most loved by ghosts and spirits.

Most people don’t plant such trees in their homes, but…

The locust tree is also known as the wealth tree. If planted in the right place, it can gather wealth from all directions. As the saying goes, "If there is a locust tree in the family, future generations will be rich."

Of course, there are many things to pay attention to when planting a locust tree. If it is planted in the wrong location, there will be great disaster, as the saying goes, "If the locust tree is planted in the wrong location, there will be a loss of children in the family."

At this time, the combs of all the sixteen jars of iron roosters were removed and placed on the cart.

"Fanfan, you're a stranger. Don't go in if it's your first time here." Wen He gently warned.

This is the immortal temple, and outsiders are not allowed to see us easily to avoid any conflict.

Of course, the most important reason is that Zhang Fan practiced the Zhenwu Mountain lineage and had a special aura. If Wen He went in rashly, he was afraid that it would arouse the vigilance and displeasure of the immortals in the hall.

"Xiao Zhang, just wait here and don't run around."

Old Yu gave some instructions and then pushed the cart into the He family with Wen He.

Zhang Fan was bored, so he wandered around the courtyard alone.

It's more like a garden than a courtyard. There are more green plants here than in his community combined.

“The life of rich people is really unimaginable.”

Zhang Fan thought thoughtfully, if he could earn this fortune, he should be able to cultivate to the [High Skill] level.

"Wang Fengtang!?"

At this moment, Zhang Fan walked to a pavilion and looked at the big words on the plaque.

Nowadays, there are more and more people who can practice Taoism. Some of them have shallow Taoist skills and don’t even have an immortal to worship, but they still recruit disciples and open halls in order to make money.

Because of this, the current group of people who are going out to fight appear to be strong in both men and horses, especially the five old-fashioned families [Hu, Huang, Bai, Liu, and Hui], which are unprecedented in their grandeur and power.

Zhang Fan had also heard that there were so-called halls for worshipping the immortals who trained horses, such as the Chu Ma Hall, the Bao Jia Hall, the Fa Shu Hall and so on.

Different halls have different sizes and functions.

It was the first time he had heard of Wang Fengtang.

"Why is big brother here?"

At this moment, a pleasant and intimate voice came from behind, like the sound of a silver bell.

Zhang Fan turned around and saw a girl with twin ponytails wearing JK clothes walking towards him.

"It's you……"

Zhang Fan recognized her immediately. This was the girl he met on the subway that day.

"I'm here to deliver the goods. Are you from the He family?"

"Yes... Big Brother and I are really destined to be together."

He Huan walked up and approached Zhang Fan affectionately, and a refreshing fragrance wafted over.

"So you are a trained horse rider." Zhang Fan thought thoughtfully.

"I don't like these things...but my family forces me to do them..."

He Huan pouted, looking aggrieved, with a twinkle in her eyes. She looked so pitiful, just like a bullied doll.

"Wang Fengtang...what does that mean?"

Zhang Fan changed the subject and said that after living for so long, he could still tell the difference between green tea.

In fact, most men can tell the difference between green tea, especially some low-end green tea, but they just pretend not to be able to tell the difference.

"The immortal my great-grandfather worshipped was unique and had been granted a title by the king... This makes our He family different from other immortals." He Huan whispered.

"Has he ever been conferred a title by a king?" Zhang Fan asked doubtfully.

"A word from a king is more powerful than that from a prince!" "The immortal my great-grandfather worshipped was once enlightened by a master. That was more than 20 years ago." He Huan said in a serious tone.

"Tall? How tall?"

"The Holy Fetus of Gods and Demons!"

These four simple words made Zhang Fan's eyebrows jump.

Twenty years ago, Mr. He met a master who claimed to have cultivated the [Holy Embryo of Gods and Demons] and had unparalleled supernatural powers.

Precisely because of this opportunity, the He family’s status in Yujing City is unmatched, and even other people who have trained to ride horses cannot cross the river and enter the territory of Yujing City.

Yujing City is located on the natural barrier of the Yangtze River and is the source of all the water dragons in the world.

Such a place is naturally a treasure in the world in the eyes of practitioners.

The He family is very powerful and has been running rampant in the Yujing City horse riding circle for twenty years.

"Drawing the river as the boundary is the rule set by that master back then..." He Huan said in a serious tone.

"What if we cross the river?" Zhang Fan asked casually.

"Destroy the whole family!"

He Huan opened her red lips and uttered two words.

"He's so domineering. He dares to kill people at will?" Zhang Fan couldn't help but say.

We have been warned and warned numerous times against breaking the precepts, but in today’s world, practitioners cannot kill people at will!
"Perhaps in the eyes of such masters, ordinary people like us are no longer considered human beings." There was a hint of yearning in He Huan's beautiful eyes.

"How cruel... People like this will be extinct sooner or later." Zhang Fan thought to himself.

For an ordinary person like him with low cultivation, the existence of such a thing is not a good thing.

"Holy Fetus of Gods and Demons... Is there really anyone in this world who can master this method?" Zhang Fan murmured softly.

With Lao Yu's experience and knowledge, he said with certainty that it was impossible for anyone in this world to master this method.

"Big brother seems to be very interested in the Holy Fetus of Gods and Demons?" He Huan moved closer and gently shook Zhang Fan's arm.

"A little curious."

"My He family does have some secret ancient scrolls and records. If you want to see them, come with me."

He Huan was both considerate and generous, with pure lust hidden in her watery eyes. She held Zhang Fan's hand, and a warm feeling came over her.

"It's okay to just take a look." Zhang Fan whispered.

The two walked out of the courtyard and followed the stone steps towards the back mountain. The further they walked, the more remote the place became. They saw strange trees, desolate and dilapidated rock walls, and rubble all over the ground.

"You won't be noticed if you kill someone in this place."

Zhang Fan muttered to himself, feeling something was wrong, and his steps slowed down.

"Brother, your heartbeat is a little fast?"

At this moment, He Huan suddenly asked gently.

As soon as he finished speaking, a fishy wind suddenly blew up. He Huan turned around suddenly, and her slender hands grew long nails as sharp as blades, shining with a cold light, and she grabbed Zhang Fan's neck directly.

call……

Almost at the same time, Zhang Fan lowered his body and escaped from under the claws like a snake, suddenly opening up a range of ten meters.

"There was no blood!?"

He Huan changed from her innocent and weak appearance just now, and deep anger appeared on her pretty face.

"You are still a green tea."

Zhang Fan landed slowly on the ground, his brows furrowed, a hint of frost in his eyes.

He couldn't understand why the girl in front of him would attack him so harshly without any grudge against him.

"Brother, you look young and have only tasted a few cups of tea. How do you know that it is green... not pink?"

He Huan chuckled softly and spoke more and more outrageously.

At the same time, a strange cry came from the hole in the weeds behind her, piercing her ears and heartbreaking, like the cry of a wild fox.

"Brother, do you want to taste this cup of tea?" He Huan hooked his finger, his eyebrows and eyes were charming, and murderous intent suddenly appeared.

(End of this chapter)