Pure Yang!

Chapter 323 Li is the Immortal's surname! Jiang Lai's Dream 20
Chu Chaoran's last disciple is someone else! ?
At the dinner table, everyone had the same question in their mind, and their strange eyes glanced back and forth at Zhang Fan and Xia Weisheng.

"Besides President Fan, who else could it be?"

Fang Changle had spent the longest time with Zhang Fan, and he knew very well how terrifying this nominal disciple of Zhenwu Mountain was.

He was the only remaining descendant of the Nan Zhang lineage, and he was cultivating the Holy Embryo of Gods and Demons. Whether in terms of realm or strength, he was a top-notch existence among the younger generation.

In Fang Changle's eyes, he was so special that it was almost certain that he would become the last disciple of Chaoran Zhenren.

However, at this moment, from what Xia Weisheng said, it seems that Master Chaoran has other options! ?
"Even someone as outstanding as Brother Fan cannot become the closed disciple of Master Chao Ran? Then who else can we have?" Qi Dongqiang couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Fan remained silent, but he couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

Ever since he re-awakened his spirit, he has been well taken care of by Zhenwu Mountain, whether it was arranging for him to enter Ye Buliang or Zhenwu Mountain helping him several times later. Even when he was parading around in public, he was doing so under the banner of Zhenwu Mountain.

When the news came out that Master Chaoran was going to accept a closed disciple, Zhang Fan also had a vague feeling that maybe that closed disciple would be himself.

After all, the Zhenwu Jade Certificate, which has been passed down from generation to generation in Zhenwu Mountain, is still in his possession!
At this time, Xia Weisheng's personal testimony made him feel doubtful.

"Who could be the last disciple of Master Chaoran?"

"I don't know." Xia Weisheng shook his head and looked at Zhang Fan.

"I thought it was you at first, and even went to ask the master, but he directly denied it."

As the words fell, everyone became more curious. Anyone in this world who could be valued by Master Chaoran, and even make an exception to reopen the mountain gate and accept him as a disciple, must be no ordinary person.

But who could this person be?
Qi Delong, Qi Dongqiang, Fang Changle, and even Xia Weisheng, the descendants of the ten famous Taoist mountains, could not figure out who he was no matter how hard they tried.

"Such a person is definitely not an unknown person."

"Could it be that there is some extraordinary disciple among the Chunyang family?"

"It's really possible."

Everyone was talking at once, analyzing the situation like peeling off layers of silk.

In the world today, it seems that the only family that can compare with the heritage of the ten famous Taoist mountains is the Chunyang Family.

After all, that was a family of cultivators that had produced masters of the Pure Yang Wuji realm, and even left behind Pure Yang magic weapons. Although they did not occupy famous mountains and caves, in terms of strength and background, they were not inferior to the ten famous mountains of Taoism.

The Xu family in Shangjing is one of the Chunyang families.

"I heard that two years ago, the Ge family had a disciple who was favored by the founder and was able to communicate with the family's Pure Yang magic weapon." Qi Delong whispered and told a piece of gossip.

The Ge family is also a Chunyang family. Their ancestor is the famous Baopuzi Ge Hong. The most well-known "Six Jia Secret Blessings", also known as the "Nine-Character Mantra", "Those who are about to fight will all line up and march forward" comes from this.

"Weisheng, I remember that last year, your Zhenwu Mountain held a Jade Certificate Transmission Ceremony..."

At this moment, Fang Changle suddenly said, "The True Martial Jade Certificate should have been passed to you. If Master Chaoran accepts this last disciple, who should the True Martial Jade Certificate be given to?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes fell on Xia Weisheng.

Only Zhang Fan lowered his head and ate the food in the bowl.

Xia Weisheng glanced at Zhang Fan and said calmly, "Master is just accepting a disciple, but the Zhenwu Jade Certificate is related to the inheritance of Zhenwu Mountain's incense. The two are unrelated..."

"Besides, the Zhenwu Jade Certificate does not belong to anyone. It belongs to Zhenwu Mountain. No matter who has it, it must be returned, even if the person dies outside."

"Cough cough cough..."

Zhang Fan choked on a mouthful of water and almost spit it out, and immediately started to cough dryly.

"Are you okay?" Seeing this, Li Miaoyin hurried forward.

"Why do you keep choking on water recently? You're such a grown-up..."

Li Miaoyin patted Zhang Fan on the back to help him breathe smoothly.

"It's okay, I'm going to the bathroom."

Zhang Fan picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth, glanced at Xia Weisheng, stood up and walked out of the box.

The moment he closed the door, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He has the Zhenwu Jade Certificate in his possession, and he always feels like he owes Zhenwu Mountain something.

"Master Chaoran's last disciple is someone else..." Zhang Fan murmured.

He is now resting peacefully in Yujing City. Although everything seems calm, in fact, it is surrounded by powerful enemies and is full of dangers.

The Baihe Temple is watching him covetously, and the Beizhang lineage is far away. These two giants have not noticed him yet.

Not to mention that there is also a Chenlong who has obtained the real dragon horn, practiced the Five Elements King, and obtained one of the nine weapons, so he no longer has any weaknesses.

Even Zhang Lingzong would be wary of such a powerful enemy.

I thought that as the last disciple of Chao Ran Zhenren, I would have some status and would be able to make these powerful enemies cautious, and even if there was an explosion, it could be delayed a lot. Now it seems that all my plans have gone to waste.

"I have to contact Meng Qiwu later." Zhang Fan thought to himself.

Ever since Qin Ergou entered Mount Zhongnan, Zhang Fan has had frequent contact with this favored girl from Mount Zhongnan. In addition to caring about Qin Ergou's cultivation, the most important thing is that he hopes to get in touch with [Rat] through Meng Qiwu.

After all, secretly, this top student from Mount Zhongnan is a member of the Rat Zodiac.

Among the thirteen zodiac signs, the Dragon is the strongest, but the Rat is the most mysterious. If Zhang Fan could use external forces to defeat the Dragon, it would be like solving his biggest worry.

Of the thirteen zodiac signs, except for the human sign, only the rabbit Lin Jianyue, the dog Qin Ergou, and the snake Bai Yujing are Zhang Fan's people.

Digging apart the half-dead Pig King Tao and the dead Tiger King Hongshan, there is less than half of him.

"The Wuwei Sect can still be used..." Zhang Fan thought.

"Zhang Fan."

At this moment, a light cry came from the front.

Zhang Fan looked up and saw a beautiful figure at the end of the corridor. She had short hair, fair skin, and an ethereal and feminine temperament.

"Jiang Lai!?"

Zhang Fan's eyes lit up and he hurried over.

He never expected to meet Jiang Lai here.

"What a coincidence, why are you here? I just returned to Yujing yesterday, and I was thinking of inviting you to dinner one of these two days." Zhang Fan said happily.

Speaking of which, he hasn't seen Jiang Lai for a long time.

"You've changed. You've become different."

Jiang Lai looked Zhang Fan up and down, a different kind of light flashing in her beautiful eyes, as if she was getting to know him all over again.

"Your eyes are still as sharp as ever." Zhang Fan couldn't help but praise.

Even with his current cultivation level and realm, he is unable to see through Jiang Lai.

But he knew that Jiang Lai was definitely not an ordinary practitioner.

On that day, Zhang Fan saw a glimpse of the past in the Zhenwu Jade Book. Eighty years ago, on Mount Longhu, the Dao sect suffered a great catastrophe...

During that disaster, five people managed to walk down the mountain alive, one of them was Jiang Lai.

“This time…”

"Zhang Fan!"

As soon as he said this, a light cry came from behind him. Zhang Fan turned around and saw Li Miaoyin coming towards him from the other end of the corridor. Her eyes passed over Zhang Fan and swept over Jiang Lai intentionally or unintentionally.

"Who is this……"

Walking closer, Li Miaoyin looked at Jiang Lai, and a faint smile appeared on her pretty face.

"It can't be the ex-girlfriend again." Li Miaoyin glared at Zhang Fan.

"What do you mean by again?" Zhang Fan rolled his eyes and introduced: "This is Jiang Lai, my friend."

"Who is this……"

"I've seen you."

Before Zhang Fan could finish his words, he was interrupted by Jiang Lai. She stared at Li Miaoyin with a cold look in her eyes.

"Have you seen me? Where?" Li Miaoyin asked in surprise.

She had no impression of Jiang Lai at all.

"In a dream!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Lai took a step forward, and stretched out his jade hand, like a fairy sword, floating through the clouds and rain, and landed directly on Li Miaoyin's shoulder.

"Jiang Lai, what are you doing?" Zhang Fan's face suddenly changed and he growled.

Buzz... With just one palm strike, Li Miaoyin's body instantly lost its center of gravity. At the same time, her soul left her body and was knocked out.

"What a vicious ex-girlfriend."

Li Miaoyin's soul soared into the sky, and suddenly, a terrible pressure swept over like a raging tide, disturbing her mind.

Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed and he couldn't help but reveal a strange look.

At this moment, he actually saw the full appearance of Li Miaoyin's soul. This was also the first time he truly saw its essence.

The soul looked exactly like Li Miaoyin, except that it was more ethereal, and as bright and charming as a banished immortal.

The most important thing is that there is a shadow behind Li Miaoyin's soul, which seems to be hidden in the fog...

It was a furnace, ancient and mysterious, containing all things.

"What is this?" Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows.

The primordial spirit is innate and can produce strange visions, which are rare in the world.

"Xian's surname!?"

At this moment, Jiang Lai stared at the empty furnace, with a different kind of light in his eyes.

"Do you think I can't catch you just because your last name is Li?"

As he spoke, Jiang Lai stretched out his right hand. At this moment, his delicate palm seemed to have the power to cover the sky, moving the sun and the moon, and shaking the world. The surging power rushed like a river and grabbed Li Miaoyin's soul.

"Jiang Lai..."

Zhang Fan's face suddenly darkened, and he stopped and stood in front of Li Miaoyin. At the same time, his soul was about to come out.

Rumble…

A terrifying wave swept over him, and in a trance, black and white colors flowed around him, like broad daylight, or like an endless night.

"The Holy Fetus of Gods and Demons!"

Inside the box, Qi Delong, Fang Changle, Xia Weisheng and others suddenly changed their expressions and stood up abruptly.

"You've escaped a disaster!"

Jiang Lai's expression was calm, but his eyes became increasingly fierce.

Rumble…

Zhang Fan's soul approached, and the terrifying feeling of oppression rushed over like a river bursting its banks.

At this moment, Jiang Lai's delicate body shook, and a strange phenomenon rose behind her. The black and white light were distinct, like a god or a demon, like a yin and yang twin.

"The Holy Fetus of Gods and Demons!?" Zhang Fan's expression suddenly changed.

At this moment, Jiang Lai was like a mirror, a shadow, reflecting his power.

Such an incredible scene was beyond Zhang Fan’s understanding, but it appeared before his eyes.

Rumble…

Two almost identical forces collided with each other, black and white intertwined, gods and demons fought against each other, and a terrifying atmosphere swept around.

All the lights in the huge hotel were flickering, and in just a moment, the power system was completely paralyzed.

boom……

The two lights and shadows intertwined, and Zhang Fan's soul returned to his body. Jiang Lai slowly withdrew his hand, staring indifferently at Li Miaoyin behind Zhang Fan, and finally moved his gaze to Zhang Fan.

In the dark corridor, Zhang Fan and Jiang Lai looked at each other.

"Jiang Lai, what are you doing?" Zhang Fan frowned and couldn't help but ask.

"She will bring disaster to you." Jiang Lai said in a deep voice.

"What do you mean?"

"I dreamed about it." Jiang Lai whispered.

"..."

"Jiang Lai, don't take dreams seriously." Zhang Fan curled his lips and said helplessly.

"up to you."

Jiang Lai looked at Li Miaoyin deeply, then turned and left.

"Where did you find this ex-girlfriend? The real murderer." Li Miaoyin walked over.

"You said she's not my ex-girlfriend anymore." Zhang Fan glanced at her.

"Since you stood up to protect me, I won't make a fuss about it." Li Miaoyin looked at Zhang Fan and said with satisfaction.

"I just don't want her to accidentally hurt friendly forces." Zhang Fan curled his lips.

"That's what I meant, too. What else?"

"..."

"What just happened?"

At this moment, Qi Delong, Qi Dongqiang, Fang Changle, and Xia Weisheng came over. They naturally felt the unusual fluctuation just now.

"It's okay, it's just a misunderstanding. Go back and continue eating."

Zhang Fan greeted everyone and glanced over, subconsciously looking in the direction where Jiang Lai was leaving.

……

In the evening, the big moon is shining brightly.

The seconds of the wall clock ticked rhythmically. The cell phone on the table vibrated and glowed. The caller ID showed Zhang Fan.

Jiang Lai seemed not to hear it. She leaned on the balcony, looking at the dark night, but the dream of that day kept emerging in her mind.

Rumble…

Dark clouds loomed overhead, and streaks of lightning streaked across the sky.

On top of the Cangshan Mountain, inside the Xuantan, there is a large seal that is ancient and mysterious, suppressing all winds and clouds. Under its aura, a soul seems to have suffered a great catastrophe, and the black and white light is completely extinguished, as if a god or demon is suffering.

"Innate Seal!"

"King Fan will have a great disaster!"

Waves of roars came from the mountains, revealing a hint of shock and anger.

"Let go, you'll die!"

A heartbreaking and desperate voice rang out.

The gray fog was like an endless abyss, hiding all kinds of evil, and was about to drag the source of the sound into it.

That was also a soul, dim and lonely, with a sad and beautiful appearance, but it was exactly the same as Li Miaoyin.

Rumble…

At this moment, in the shattered black and white light, the soul seemed unyielding and mysterious. It suddenly stretched out its hand and grabbed the figure that was about to fall into the "abyss".

"let it go!"

boom……

The sad and beautiful figure slowly closed her eyes, and a line of clear tears fell. Then, her soul suddenly shattered, like a withered flower, and turned into the most beautiful fluorescent light, sprinkling on the Cangshan Mountain.

Roar……

Finally, in the shattered black and white light, the unyielding soul roared to the sky, revealing uncontrollable sadness and anger.

Everything became empty, and darkness enveloped the place, as if it were an endless eternal night that was about to annihilate it completely.

"It's too late in the night... It's too late in the night..."

"King Fan is about to enter the dark night!"

A low roar rang out, revealing a deep sense of foreboding and uneasiness.

That soul was like a god or demon that was destroyed, slowly walking into the endless darkness.

At this moment, in the mysterious place, when it was not bright, a ray of incense slowly rose from behind the soul, like a god from the sky descending to the human world, as if the heaven, earth and mountains and rivers were paying homage to the banished immortal.

(End of this chapter)