Pure Yang!

Chapter 344: The world is unified, and all religions are united! Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir
The lake sways with the wind, and the waves rise up to the blue sky.

Under the bright moonlight, that figure stood there, with the corners of his clothes fluttering in the wind, as if hiding endless grievances and hatreds.

At this moment, Zhang Fan seemed to see a different Chenlong, a Chenlong whose surname was Zhang, outside of the thirteen zodiac signs...

"I don't know about the grudges of the previous generation." Zhang Fan lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice.

In any case, it was because of this woman in front of him that his family was destroyed and he was left in deep sleep at night under the Longhu Mountain ten years ago. His soul was dormant and he had not woken up for ten years.

"Don't know? Why don't you know?" Chen Long sneered.

"As long as your last name is Zhang, you should know that forgetting means betrayal."

As soon as these words were spoken, Qiu Buyi's eyes trembled, and he subconsciously looked at Zhang Fan. The man in front of him was indeed surnamed Zhang. Without a doubt, he was the remnant of the Southern Zhang.

At this moment, he was extremely certain that Chen Long also came from the Nan Zhang lineage.

"When the nest is overturned, how can the eggs remain intact? When your father and I were young, we encountered a great change and became wanderers. When I was your age, I saw countless deaths and encountered countless disasters."

Chen Long's eyes were cold as she looked at Zhang Fan, as if she could see through his thoughts.

"What's your little disaster?"

In the eyes of the older generation, it seems that the younger generation is always inferior to them, often referring to “our time” and so on.

"Disaster can be fatal, but it can also be an elixir of immortality. That's why you have achieved what you have today." Zhang Fan said in a serious tone.

The same is true for him. If he had not fallen into the dark night ten years ago, if he had not encountered so many thorns along the way, how could he have achieved his current level of cultivation?

The Thirteen Zodiac Signs, Li Changgeng, the Beizhang lineage, the Chunyang family, and even the masters from the major Taoist sects...all of these people have become his whetstone. As long as the blade is sharp, there will be a day when it will show its brilliance.

The mutual generation of calamities and causes is the key to longevity.

"You are worthy of being a member of our Zhang family. You are so young, but you can understand this truth." Chen Long chuckled, but his smile was still cold.

"But……"

"Such a calamity, such an opportunity, is given to you..."

"do you want?"

After hearing this, Zhang Fan fell silent.

Whether it was Zhang Lingzong or Chen Long, the disasters they suffered were indeed much greater than his, even ordinary people could not imagine.

When he was young, his clan underwent a great change, his family was broken up, and he witnessed the loss of relatives and friends, and the death of them before him. From then on, he wandered in a foreign land, no longer had a foundation, and lived a bloody and violent life.

The kind of days where you can’t see tomorrow, and you don’t know which will come first, the enemy or the rising sun.

In addition to this, there are various great tribulations in cultivation. No matter it is the King of the Five Elements or the Holy Fetus of Gods and Demons, they are all the greatest tribulations of the time. They are deeply terrifying, and the physical and mental sufferings are unimaginable for mortals.

After going through all these things, we have the King of Daling Sect today.

This is how the Chenlong of today came into being.

But if it were someone else, who would be willing to endure such a disaster, and who would dare to say that they could endure such a disaster?
People can only gain something after they lose it, but before they gain it, who is willing to lose it? Who dares to face the loss?

"Gods are originally mortals, but mortals are afraid that their will is not strong enough."

Chen Long sneered and whispered, but there was a hint of mockery in his beautiful eyes, as if he was mocking himself, mocking fate, mocking the sky, and mocking the earth.

"This is the sorrow of practitioners, wandering in the mortal world, helpless, and can only fight in this calamity and fate..."

Zhang Fan remained silent. He remembered what Sanshi Yuandan once said...

Being in the mortal world is the greatest calamity in the world.

From the peddlers to the immortal Chunyang, everyone is going through the tribulation.

Zhang Fan looked at Chen Long, this great enemy of the same race, wondering why she said these to him.

"Eighty years ago, there was a great catastrophe in the Taoist sect. Since then, the Longhu Zhang family has been divided into the north and south. The three treasures of the ancestors have been passed down to our Southern Zhang lineage..." Chen Long suddenly said, changing the subject.

"In other words, we in Nan Zhang are the legitimate descendants of the Dragon and Tiger, the direct descendants of the ancestors."

The Longhu Zhang family has an unshakable position in the Taoist world. They are a family of immortals, high and mighty. Among the nine times that the mountain temple was destroyed, seven of them were led by the Zhang family.

After the division into the north and the south, this lineage became mysterious in the eyes of Taoists all over the world. They seemed to have detached themselves from the world and never dealt with outsiders again.

Until one day, Nan Zhang was destroyed and the world was shocked.

“The older generation will eventually come to an end. They have witnessed the heyday of Mount Longhu, and they want to reopen the gates of Mount Longhu and continue the incense of their ancestors until their death…” Chen Long murmured softly.

The older generation she mentioned were the survivors of the Longhu Zhang family who experienced the great catastrophe in Taoism and the first generation disciples of the Nan Zhang lineage.

"So, at that time, the clan made a plan."

"Plan?" Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows.

"The Dao Sect and the Wuwei Sect have been fighting for thousands of years. I don't know how many corpses have been buried and how many great figures have been killed..."

"If there is anyone who can end these thousands of years of conflict, it is..."

Having said this, Chen Long paused for a moment, a different light flashing in her eyes, and then she slightly opened her lips and uttered eight words.

"The world is unified, and all religions are united!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Fan, Ge Shuangxiu, and Qiu Buzhi's eyes lit up.

The world is unified, and all religions are united. How heavy and difficult are these eight words! ?
The Taoist teachings have been passed down for endless time, and the Zhang family of Longhu Mountain has become transcendent and supreme, but they have never been able to achieve these eight words.

To settle the thousands of years of feud between Taoism and Wuwei would be a great achievement since the beginning of the world. If it was really done, from then on, the Nan Zhang lineage would be truly the number one family in the world, and the Taoist teachings would be passed down for thousands of years, and no one would be able to shake His position.

“The older generation’s idea is to create a master who can master the Three Corpses to illuminate lives and become the leader of the Wuwei Sect, just like the Three Corpses Taoist back then.” Chen Long whispered.

"It's a pity that the Three Corpses are the guardians of life, and there are only three people who have mastered it throughout history. This method can defy the fortune of heaven and violate the fear of heaven. How can it be so easy to practice it?" Chen Long shook his head.

Just like that, the plan of the Nan Zhang lineage was shelved. The older generation passed away one after another, and died in the world with reluctance. Those people never returned to Longhu Mountain until their death.

“Every generation has its own talented people, each of whom leads the trend for hundreds of years…” Chen Long looked at the Pearl Lake that he could not see, watched the ebb and flow of the tide, and sighed softly.

"I thought that plan would never come true, until a genius emerged among the second generation of Nan Zhang disciples. He suddenly appeared and gave everyone hope."

Having said this, Chen Long's eyes darkened slightly as he looked at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan's heart skipped a beat, as if he had guessed something.

"His name is Zhang Tiansheng!"

Divine divination Zhang Tiansheng!
"The second master was smart when he was young, behaved eccentrically, did not conform to dogma, was away from home for many years, and made many friends..." Chen Long said in a serious tone.

"About sixty years ago, during the Jiazi Era, Chu Chaoran dominated the world and killed the former world's number one expert at the top of Mount Tai, earning the name of the invincible Master Chunyang."

"At that time, the world was changing suddenly. Second Master and a group of like-minded people swore an oath of blood alliance, drank wine together, and established an organization, a mysterious organization independent of the Taoist and Wuwei sects..."

Zhang Fan's eyebrows twitched. After hearing this, how could he not understand what this was?
"The coffin-carrying meeting!?"

"The original intention of this organization is to explore the mysteries of the Eight Laws and find the legendary Ninth Law that has never been born." Chen Long said in a serious tone.

"The ninth method!?" Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.

He knew that the legendary Ninth Law was extremely mysterious and had never appeared in the world.

Some people say that this is the true way to become an immortal, and it is not something that ordinary people can see.

At first, the Coffin Carrying Society had only nine members, the so-called initial members. As their activities became more frequent, they gradually became larger and attracted many peripheral members. Among them were disciples of the Dao Sect, disciples of the Wuwei Sect, and even members from the Chunyang family and the Shanhai Juejing.

This group of people visited famous mountains, waded through deep rivers, dug up countless tombs of their predecessors, and searched for countless Taoist ruins, all in order to search for clues about the Nine Methods.

"After so many years and so many people's hard work, the Second Master finally compiled a book called [Coffin Carrying Notes], which records the secrets of the Eight Methods, the key to the Nine Instruments, and even clues to the legendary Ninth Method."

There was a different kind of light in Chen Long's eyes, revealing a deep desire.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel moved and blurted out.

"You came back this time for the [Coffin Carrying Notes]?"

Chen Long glanced at Zhang Fan sideways and looked at him deeply, but did not comment.

"It is precisely because of Second Master that our Nan Zhang clan saw hope and re-promoted that plan..."

"If successful, the Three Corpses will follow my orders and I will become the leader of the Wuwei Sect. The thousands of years of grievances between the Wuwei Sect and the Dao Sect will immediately vanish into thin air, the world will be unified, and all religions will be united..."

"That will be a new era, an era that belongs to our Longhu Zhang family..."

Chen Long's voice was low and calm, but his eyes were bright, forming a sharp contrast with the darkness.

"It's a pity that although the country is united, the people's hearts are falling apart... No one wants to see such an outcome."

This is just like when Qin conquered the world and everyone was angry at Qin. Even if there were only three households left in Chu, Chu would be the one to destroy Qin.

"Nan Zhang suffered a disaster because of this!?" Zhang Fan said in a deep voice.

"The real enemy always comes from within. The Northern Zhang lineage is the real sin of the Zhang family. They are in cahoots with the White Crane Temple. How many descendants of the Southern Zhang lineage have been killed?"

Chen Long's voice was icy cold, even colder than the thousand-foot-deep lake water.

"Back then, your father and I were buried in a pile of corpses. We were only breathing our last breath. Someone dug us out of the pile of corpses..."

"That man had once received favors from the second uncle. Yes, his name was Lou Hechuan." Chen Long's eyes were filled with reminiscence.

That year, he was only thirteen years old.

"After that day, Nanzhang was finished. We no longer had any roots. From then on, we wandered around the world, through bloody storms, and I have always followed your father..."

"Originally, he had the opportunity to inherit Nan Zhang's legacy and cultivate the Three Corpses to Illuminate Life..."

"It is because of this hope that I have always regarded him as a brother, as a father, as a..." Chen Long paused for a moment, and some ripples finally appeared in his calm eyes.

"That was the wish of so many people, and that was the road paved with so many lives... He was supposed to step on the bones of Nan Zhang's disciples and reach the highest position step by step..."

"But he... because of that bitch Li Linglong, he was willing to give up everything, even the blood feud of the Nan Zhang lineage..."

Having said that, Chen Long looked at Zhang Fan, with endless hatred in his eyes, a hatred that was deep-rooted.

"You say... Did those brothers and sisters of Nan Zhang die in vain? Who will pay for so many lives?"

Chen Long's voice became high and sharp.

"So Li Linglong deserves to die, and your father... also deserves to die."

"Forgetting means betrayal!"

After he finished speaking, Zhang Fan remained silent. He couldn't judge who was right or wrong. Perhaps it was not about right or wrong, but everyone's actions and choices were different.

"My dad...he couldn't master the Three Corpses to Guard His Life!" Zhang Fan finally spoke.

"Of course he can't do it."

Chen Long sneered, "Do you know that when I asked him to inherit Nan Zhang's legacy and practice the Three Corpses to Illuminate Life, did he say anything to me?"

"what?"

"Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, as her heart is filled with the blue sky and blue sea every night." Chen Long's voice was cold, with a hint of sarcasm hidden in his chilling smile.

"He wasn't like this before. Ever since that woman Li Linglong showed up and since you came into being, everything has changed."

"He regards the three corpses watching over his life as a taboo!"

"It's an ominous sign to refine... It's an ominous sign to refine..."

Chen Long sneered and looked at Zhang Fan: "Do you know why I let you go in Shiwandashan?"

"Of course it's not because of that old elephant, nor because of your father. If I want to kill someone, I have no taboos and no one can stop me..."

"What's that?" Zhang Fan asked in a deep voice.

"Because your last name is Zhang, and because you practiced the Three Corpses Illuminating Life Technique..."

As soon as these words came out, Qiu Buyi's face suddenly changed. His heart was beating wildly. He looked at Zhang Fan fiercely and finally realized that the descendant of the Three Corpses that Ge Changfeng and Qiu Wanmian met in Yujing City that day was Zhang Fan! !

"Zhang Fan, you have a hope of fulfilling the last wish of your ancestors. As long as you are willing, I can help you take the throne. What Taoist sect, what Wuwei, what Beizhang..."

"Those who obey me will live, those who resist me will die!" A different kind of light flashed in Chen Long's eyes.

Zhang Fan was stunned. He didn't expect that the enemy who caused his family to be destroyed would extend an olive branch to him at this moment.

"I refuse." Zhang Fan shook his head.

There was no need to think about such a choice. Putting aside the grudges, first of all, he did not trust Chen Long. Secondly, he believed that with Zhang Lingzong's character and cultivation, he would never give up everything because of his children's love and live a so-called secluded life. There must be deeper reasons behind it.

Perhaps Chen Long also knew this reason, but she did not say it explicitly.

"is it?"

Chen Long did not seem surprised by Zhang Fan's answer, and her face showed her usual indifference and calmness.

"You two are really alike. You made exactly the same choices."

Having said this, Chen Long's gaze towards Zhang Fan suddenly turned cold, like a divine sword swallowing and spitting out its sharp edge.

Zhang Fan's expression suddenly changed, and his body shook involuntarily.

"Today, I still won't kill you... Sooner or later, your father will do the same to you."

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Fan's expression changed slightly, and he frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"He is your greatest calamity."

As she spoke, a sarcastic smile appeared on Chen Long's beautiful face, and then she turned around and looked in one direction.

"Just watch."

"What are you looking at?" Zhang Fan asked.

"Look at who is ruling the world today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Long lifted Qiu Buyi and leaped up, like a dragon emerging from the abyss, or a god or demon descending to the earth, and disappeared into the vast sky and earth in the dark night.

Zhang Fan's expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly followed.

"What is she going to do?" Ge Shuangxiu followed closely and couldn't help asking.

"Murder!" Zhang Fan uttered two words with a serious expression.

(End of this chapter)