Pure Yang!

Chapter 342: The coffin bearer will meet the boss! Cats of Ailao Mountain
Juhu Hotel.

Room 3601 is a suite. When the curtains in the living room are drawn, there are panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows, from which you can overlook the scenery of Zhuhu Lake from afar. You can vaguely see where the water meets the sky, birds flying across the sky, and a few long sails fluttering in the wind.

"It's been more than 40 years."

Lou Hechuan stood in front of the window, looking at the rippling waves with a leisurely look. The light in his eyes was dim, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Click...

At this moment, the door opened and a middle-aged man in a suit walked in. Behind him, in addition to the young man who had just helped him pack salted duck eggs in the restaurant, there was a man in black. He was tall and thin, wearing sunglasses, and his temperament was as cold as a knife.

"Deputy Abbey Master Yuan!"

Upon seeing this, Lou Hechuan hurried forward to pay his respects. The person standing in front of him was none other than the deputy abbot of Baihe Temple, Yuan Tiandu.

A true master at the level of Heavenly Master.

"Lao Lou, you are an elder in the Dao League, no need to be so polite."

Yuan Tiandu raised his hand, pointed to the sofa next to him, and sat down.

Although he is the deputy abbot of Baihe Temple and a master of heavenly arts, Lou Hechuan is older than him and has more experience. The most important thing is that this leader of the Jiangnan Provincial Taoist Alliance once followed Jiang Wansui.

Therefore, Yuan Tian was extremely polite.

Seeing this, Lou Hechuan sat down opposite Yuan Tiandu.

"These two are my assistants, Wang Qi and Xing Ying." Yuan Tiandu introduced casually.

"I've just met Mr. Lou." Wang Qi always had a warm smile on his face.

Xing Ying wore sunglasses but said nothing, his temperament was extremely cold.

"The young are really promising." Lou Hechuan nodded.

Of course he could see that, although Wang Qi was still very young, he had already reached the Great Master realm, and his cultivation was not low, at least above the fifth level.

As for Xing Ying next to him, he was even more special. He had an extremely strange aura, not like a human, but like...

"Mr. Lou has good taste!"

Yuan Tiandu seemed to see through Lou Hechuan's thoughts and said calmly: "Xing Ying is a great demon cultivated by my White Crane Temple. He has a strong cultivation base and has received guidance from Master He."

After these words were spoken, Lou Hechuan couldn't help but look at Xing Ying twice again.

The "Crane Master" that Yuan Tiandu mentioned is the white crane in the White Crane Temple. He has lived for more than three hundred years. Apart from the number one demon under the heavens, "King Yan", he is one of the top masters among the demons, as famous as the old turtle in Zhenwu Mountain and the blue ape in Laojun Mountain.

Xing Ying's true form is a black snake. The fact that he was able to receive guidance from Master Crane shows that he has extraordinary aptitude.

Back then, the Wuwei Sect attracted followers from all over the world and controlled all the demons and ghosts in the world, creating an extremely terrifying fighting force, which dealt a heavy blow to the Taoist Sect.

From then on, many major Taoist sects in the world began to raise monsters and ghosts, especially Qingcheng Mountain. The place where monsters and ghosts gathered was known as the "Hometown of Monsters". It was from there that Lao Yu escaped.

Lou Hechuan had heard a long time ago that since Jiang Wansui came to power, he had indeed cultivated a lot of monsters.

There is no doubt that Xing Ying in front of him is the best among them.

"Qingu Town was the gathering place of the evildoers of Nanzhang back then. I heard that Mr. Lou once lived here for a while?"

At this moment, Xing Ying spoke. He was wearing sunglasses so his eyes couldn't be seen, but his words were cold.

Upon hearing this, Lou Hechuan raised his eyes slightly but said nothing.

"I heard that the Nan Zhang lineage also worshipped a great demon, which was of the same clan as me and also a python. I wonder if Mr. Lou has seen it?" Xing Ying asked, but there was a hint of arrogance in his words.

"Kuro-kun!?"

Lou Hechuan raised his eyebrows, but a look of reminiscence welled up in his eyes, and a huge figure appeared in his mind.

Black Lord was a great demon raised by the Nan Zhang lineage, with extraordinary cultivation capabilities. Later, when Nan Zhang was destroyed, he also died in that catastrophe.

"I have met you." Lou Hechuan said in a deep voice.

Yuan Tiandu was drinking tea, but he raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly.

"I wonder how that monster compares to me?" Xing Ying asked casually, his words arrogant and resolute.

"Compared with you?" Lou Hechuan was stunned for a moment, obviously quite surprised by such a question. Then, he shook his head: "No, He is already dead..."

"Yeah, it's a pity that He is dead, otherwise I really want to compete with him." Xing Ying said coldly.

"Okay, enough of the small talk."

At this moment, Yuan Tiandu raised his hand to interrupt their conversation, looked at Lou Hechuan and chuckled, "Old Lou, don't mind it. These little guys don't know the rules. I spoiled them."

"What are you talking about, Deputy Master?" Lou Hechuan said with a smile.

"Lao Lou, I heard that something went wrong on Nanchang Street last night?" Yuan Tiandu suddenly changed the subject.

"I also received the news overnight and rushed here." Lou Hechuan nodded.

He is the president of the Jiangnan Provincial Taoist Alliance, and Qingu Town is naturally within his jurisdiction.

"Someone died in Beizhang. A master at the Zhaishou level died in Nanchang Street."

As he spoke, Lou Hechuan placed a document he brought with him on the table.

Wang Qi walked over, picked up the information, and handed it to Yuan Tiandu. After opening it, he found Zhang Esha's file.

"The people of Beizhang have been guarding it for so many years, and finally they succeeded." Yuan Tiandu said lightly.

"What the deputy abbot means is that the evil Zhang died in..." Lou Hechuan hesitated to speak.

"Except for the remnants of Nan Zhang, who else would appear in that place? And who happened to kill Bei Zhang's secret agent?" Yuan Tiandu asked in a serious tone.

"There are no coincidences in this world."

"The evil Zhang died in very strange ways. There was no trace left at the scene, not even a trace left." Lou Hechuan had already been to the scene, but he couldn't understand it.

"The remnants of Nan Zhang must have some tricks, otherwise it wouldn't have been so much trouble to destroy them back then." Yuan Tiandu said in a deep voice.

"Someone from Beizhang is already on the way."

As soon as these words came out, Lou Hechuan's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but say: "The person coming from Beizhang will be..."

"Of course he is a heavenly master." Yuan Tiandu said in a serious tone.

The great master of the Heavenly Master realm of the Bei Zhang lineage must be an existence standing at the pinnacle of Taoism.

Even he would be wary of such an existence.

"Tianshi..." Lou Hechuan murmured softly.

Although the Bei Zhang lineage has masters stationed here all year round, they are at most at the level of Zhai Shou. After all, they are rotated every five years. To put it bluntly, it is a hard job with no merit or fault. Naturally, a dignified Heavenly Master cannot take on this task.

But this time is different...

The death of the evil Zhang has made Northern Zhang smell the scent... the scent of the remnants of Southern Zhang.

"Lao Lou, Bei Zhang's people are coming soon, and Chen Long will probably be here too... The defense of the entire Qingu Town is now up to you. If the Jiangnan Provincial Dao Alliance does not have enough manpower, you can transfer them from other provinces and cities." Yuan Tiandu said in a deep voice.

"This time we must be absolutely sure that not even a mouse can escape."

"Deputy Master, this matter is of great importance. I am afraid that I am not capable enough..."

Lou Hechuan was about to refuse, but was interrupted by Yuan Tiandu.

"Lao Lou, don't be so modest. I'm afraid no one in the system is more familiar with Qingu Town than you. After all..."

Having said this, Yuan Tiandu paused for a moment, a faint smile appearing on his face.

"You practiced here for a period of time, and Zhang Tiansheng still thinks highly of you."

As soon as these words were spoken, Wang Qi, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but look towards Lou Hechuan. Xing Ying even raised his sunglasses, and his eyes, which had never seen the scene before, seemed to be filled with surprise at this moment.

"That's all in the past." There was no expression on Lou Hechuan's old face, but his voice became low and hoarse.

"At that time, I was still a rookie who had just started practicing. It was very difficult to make any progress in my cultivation."

"Yes, you were still young at that time, but Zhang Tiansheng saw that you were a talented person with a lot of potential, so he recruited you as an outer member of the Coffin Carrying Society." Yuan Tiandu said lightly.

"The coffin-carrying meeting..." Lou Hechuan murmured softly.

No one has mentioned this name for many years.

In that era, this was a mysterious organization established independently of Taoism and Wuwei. It was small in scale and had only nine core members.

These nine people were also the founding members of the Coffin Carrying Society. Apart from these nine people, anyone who joined the Coffin Carrying Society could only be considered as an external member. Lou Hechuan was one of them.

It was because of this experience and Zhang Tiansheng's support that Lou Hechuan's talents gradually emerged and he rose to prominence from then on.

"Deputy Master, it's been more than 40 years. Why are you still bringing up these old events?" Lou Hechuan shook his head and said, "Do you not trust my loyalty?"

"Lao Lou, you're joking." Yuan Tiandu raised his hand and gestured.

"You also participated in the destruction of Nan Zhang. You were one of the members of the corpse collection team. You can be considered to have repaid Zhang Tiansheng's kindness..."

"Besides, the master of the temple trusts you so much, I naturally never doubt your loyalty." Yuan Tiandu said lightly.

"I just wanted to remind you..."

"From the perspective of the Dao League, you are the person in charge of Jiangnan Province. From the perspective of the Coffin Carrying Association..."

"Zhang Laoer has been dead for many years, don't you forget...
"Who is the leader of the coffin-carrying society?"

"Long live Jiang..."

"Boss Jiang!" Lou Hechuan said in a serious tone.

"Lao Lou, you should know what to do." Yuan Tiandu slowly stood up.

"I will fight to the death!" Lou Hechuan said with his head down.

……

Room 2316.

Zhang Fan was sitting on the sofa, with the [Weiling Demon-Suppressing Golden Seal] and a black iron sheet on the coffee table in front of him.

"Your wife is going to catch up on her sleep, why don't you go and keep her company?"

Ge Shuangxiu lay on the bed, looking at Zhang Fan and said with a smile.

"You're so boring." Zhang Fan rolled his eyes and said lightly.

"What are you going to do next? After the commotion last night, Nanchang Street must have been closed off. It will be even more difficult for you to enter your old house again." Ge Shuangxiu changed the subject and finally got to the point.

The death of the evil Zhang is no small matter. The masters of Bei Zhang may already be on the way.

"You don't have to do anything, just wait." Zhang Fan said in a serious tone.

“Perhaps the entire Qingu Town is now under the surveillance of the Jiangnan Provincial Dao League.”

"You mean..." Ge Shuangxiu raised his eyebrows.

"When I met the masters from the Ge and Qiu families yesterday, I knew that the Jiangnan Provincial Dao Alliance should have already set up controls here. They killed the evil Zhang at night. With their speed, masters should have been deployed in every joint by now." Zhang Fan analyzed.

"If Yuan Tiandu from Baihe Temple is coming, Lou Hechuan should lead the team himself."

"The current Qingu Town has become a caged evil land. We can do nothing and nothing can be done except wait."

At this moment, Zhang Fan seemed to be possessed by Zhao Jiexuan.

"What are you waiting for?"

"Chen Long." Zhang Fan said in a serious tone.

The fuse of all this was Chen Long. As soon as she arrived, all conflicts were immediately triggered and the Qingu town was immediately in chaos. As long as there was chaos, there was an opportunity.

"It's best if both sides are injured. We can take advantage of the chaos to enter the ancestral home. I want to see what Chen Long is looking for."

Zhang Fan was calm and composed, he had enough patience to wait.

"You are becoming more and more like a master. It reminds me of the Book of Changes." Ge Shuangxiu couldn't help but say.

Zhang Fan remained silent, just staring at the [Weiling Demon-Suppressing Golden Seal] and the black iron sheet in front of him.

"What are you looking at?"

"Old Ge, do you think it is possible to melt this piece of black iron into the [Weiling Demon-Suppressing Golden Seal]?" Zhang Fan seemed to be thinking about something.

There was silence in the room. Ge Shuangxiu's eyes were wide open as he stared at Zhang Fan, then looked at the black iron piece.

"You're crazy. I told you, don't do anything until you figure out what this thing is...baby."

"You should now think about when Chen Long will come."

"How should I know? I'm not his father." Zhang Fan glanced at him.

"Maybe soon, or maybe she won't come, who knows?"

Zhang Fan shook his head and looked at the lake scenery outside the window.

……

At this moment, in Qingu Town.

South Suburb Cemetery.

After passing the cemetery and driving for 15 kilometers, you will officially enter the town center.

"Ghosts don't even come to this kind of place, so why do we have to guard it?"

At the entrance of the cemetery, four masters from the Jiangnan Province Dao League gathered together, looking at the desolation around them, and couldn't help but complain.

According to them, the leader simply went out to wash his hair in the morning and his brain was filled with water.

Who would come to this cemetery in broad daylight?

What's so good about defending a place like this?

"Don't talk nonsense. I heard that more than 40 years ago, the Taoist Alliance wiped out the evil in this town. All the corpses were piled up here and burned. The thick smoke covered the sky and the sun." One of the older men whispered.

"So what? You also said it's been more than 40 years, only ghosts would come here." The young man couldn't help but say.

"Okay, someone will come to take over the shift in half an hour." The man with gold-rimmed glasses next to him comforted.

“Maybe there really are ghosts crawling out of the tomb. After all, I heard that those evil people died miserably.” The chubby man chuckled.

"I'll eat you first if I crawl out."

Everyone was joking around to pass the time.

"The eyes are as big as copper bells, emitting lightning-like intelligence, and the ears are erect like antennas, listening to all suspicious sounds..."

At this moment, a beautiful and melodious voice came from a distance.

Everyone looked up and saw a young man walking towards them from a distance. His hair was messy and his mouth was raised, revealing two small canine teeth. He was wearing headphones, but the music was playing out loud, and his whole body was swaying rhythmically to the music.

"Hehe, saying bad things about people behind their backs will make your tongue rot." The young man laughed.

"Where did this little devil come from?" The young man raised his eyebrows and shouted sternly.

"Kill them all, raccoon slave."

At this moment, an indifferent voice came from behind.

Behind the young man, a beautiful woman walked slowly towards him, with a cinnabar mole between her eyebrows.

"Meow..." The young man let out a light whistle of joy. Then, a terrifying aura rose into the sky, as majestic as a giant beast and as eerie as a dead mountain.

Everyone's expressions suddenly changed, and in an instant, they were frozen in place, their spirits lost, and they were eaten by the young man.

"It's delicious...better than canned cat food."

The young man showed a greedy look and rubbed against the beautiful woman with cinnabar mole.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" The young man noticed something was wrong and couldn't help but ask.

"I feel more homesick when I'm close to home. I haven't been back for many years." The beauty with the cinnabar mole said lightly.

"Master, there are more than one Heavenly Master-level masters hiding in this town." The young man sniffed.

"The cats in Ailao Mountain have the second best sense of smell in the world." The beauty with the cinnabar mole sneered.

"The people from the Dao League..."

"Let's go and kill everyone." The beautiful woman with cinnabar mole had an indifferent expression and slowly walked towards the Qingu town.

(End of this chapter)