Pure Yang!

Chapter 358: The Chunyang Wang Family! Qin Ergou's Opportunity

The next day, Chang'an City.

Qindu International Hotel.

It was just past seven o'clock and there were not many people eating breakfast in the restaurant. Zhang Fan and Ge Shuangxiu sat in the corner by the window, eating a bowl of white porridge with juicy salted duck eggs and a few side dishes. It was delicious.

"In fact, with our level of cultivation, we don't have to eat breakfast at all." Ge Shuangxiu yawned.

After reaching the level of Qigong, Taoist practitioners can go without food or drink for three to five days and still be as vigorous as a dragon.

"Where did you go last night?" Zhang Fan glanced and said lightly.

"I went to take a look at the place where I used to live." Ge Shuangxiu said casually.

“Feeling satisfied and at ease!?” Zhang Fan instantly saw through the essence of things and grasped the key to the problem.

"..."

"Otherwise how can you cultivate the [Holy Embryo of Gods and Demons]?" Ge Shuangxiu looked at Zhang Fan deeply and curled his lips.

"What the hell does this have to do with practicing the [Holy Embryo of Gods and Demons]?" Zhang Fan cursed with a smile.

"I just know your humanity all too well."

"How is it?" Zhang Fan showed concern for his friend.

"What's going on?" Ge Shuangxiu shook his head: "It closed a long time ago..."

"It was swept up by the relevant authorities two years ago. I heard the owner changed his business and opened a billiard room."

"That's still my old job."

Ge Shuangxiu remained silent, raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at Zhang Fan.

"Eat quickly, and come with me to meet someone later."

"Meeting whom?"

"I went into the temple to burn incense and arrived at the territory of Zhongnan Mountain. Who do you think you will meet?"

"Do you know anyone from Zhongnan Mountain?"

"I won't hide it from you. The other branch of Zishu is the people from Zhongnan Mountain." Zhang Fan whispered.

Before, he got in touch with Zishu through Meng Qiwu, and the other party sent Ge Shuangxiu over.

However, these two lines do not intersect at all.

"Who?" Ge Shuangxiu asked in a deep voice.

"Meng Qiwu!" Zhang Fan uttered a name.

"It turned out to be her? I can't believe it." A strange look flashed in Ge Shuangxiu's eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"You know her?"

Zhang Fan looked at Ge Shuangxiu's reaction and asked.

"The most famous among the younger generation of disciples in Zhongnan Mountain is naturally An Wuyang. He is the successor of Zhongnan Mountain..." Ge Shuangxiu said in a low voice.

"Besides these, there are only a few who have entered the great bodhisattva realm at a young age..."

"Meng Qiwu is one of them. She is famous, of course I have heard of her."

In Taoist practice, if one can enter the realm of "High Skill" before the age of thirty, and the realm of "Great Master" before the age of forty, then one is considered to have top-notch qualifications, with uncanny talent, and can be regarded as the essence of all schools.

Meng Qiwu belongs to this kind of talent.

Ge Shuangxiu's eyes darkened slightly: "Zi Shu is indeed powerful. He can even recruit Meng Qiwu as his subordinate."

You know, Meng Qiwu is the best among the disciples of this generation in Zhongnan Mountain. Even if he doesn't have the chance to become the head of the sect in the future, he will definitely be a high-ranking figure in Zhongnan Mountain.

At that time, her value to the Rat was truly realized.

"He can even recruit you under his command, so he must be powerful." Zhang Fan looked at Ge Shuangxiu deeply.

In his eyes, Ge Shuangxiu was far superior to Meng Qiwu in terms of potential and cultivation. Otherwise, he would not have been able to win the victory against three opponents in Qingu Town.

"Old Ge, how did you get into Wuwei Sect and how did you end up working for Zishu?" Zhang Fan couldn't help but ask.

"It's fate." Ge Shuangxiu uttered four words.

"..."

“It’s nothing actually. After I left the Sanqi Orphanage, I encountered a bottleneck in my practice, so I wanted to sneak into the Wuwei Sect and learn about their practice methods.” Ge Shuangxiu said in a deep voice.

The Wuwei Sect and the Taoist Sect have been fighting for thousands of years, so their inherited Taoist teachings are naturally unique.

"You are truly a good descendant of the Ge family." Zhang Fan couldn't help but smile.

No matter what, Ge Shuangxiu is a descendant of Ge Zu and a disciple of the Chunyang family. Yet he entered the Wuwei Sect so openly. If the founder still has a spirit, I'm afraid that even the coffin lid would not be able to hold him down.

"There is no long or short in skills, no right or wrong in laws, and those who seek the truth are not divided by good or evil." Ge Shuangxiu said lightly.

"It was at that time that I was valued by Zishu. He was an old man in my eyes..."

"But two years later, when he saw me again, I was a woman again."

Ge Shuangxiu's eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "He is very cautious, has many shadows, and never shows his true face to others."

"Ten years ago, at the foot of Longhu Mountain, everyone thought that Rat had also gone and was seriously injured. In fact, it was just his shadow..."

"He never put himself in danger and always stayed in the shadows."

"This kind of person is the most annoying and difficult to deal with." Zhang Fan said in a deep voice.

"In terms of value, Meng Qiwu is much greater than me. Perhaps, she has a chance to meet the Rat." Ge Shuangxiu speculated.

"It's just a possibility. At least now she can't see the real Rat." Zhang Fan shook his head and whispered.

If Meng Qiwu could overshadow An Wuyang, the heir of Mount Zhongnan, her value in the eyes of Zishu would be incomparable. Unfortunately, she couldn't do it.

People outside say that An Wuyang's talent is not inferior to Li Changgeng of Baihe Temple. This is a very high evaluation.

"Where are we going to find her later? Zhongnan Mountain?" Ge Shuangxiu put down his chopsticks.

"Right here, she's here to see us." Zhang Fan looked at the message sent by Meng Qiwu on his mobile phone.

"There's a tea room upstairs, and she has guests. After that, she should come see us."

"It's so early to meet guests. This proud daughter of Mount Zhongnan is quite busy."

Ge Shuangxiu looked at the time and couldn't help but complain.

……

At this moment, on the 32nd floor.

Cloud Tea House.

The new tea is cooked over the red fire in the stove, boiling and steaming, white mist dissipating, and the fragrance of tea spreads.

Meng Qiwu lifted the lid and flicked it lightly with her delicate hands. The clear blue tea jumped out like beads and fell into the tea bowl.

This skill was so good that the two young men in front of him couldn't help but light up their eyes.

"Sister Meng is indeed worthy of being the one who received the true teachings of Mount Zhongnan. If an ordinary cultivator can comprehend the essence of this skill of moving qi, it will be enough to benefit them for the rest of their lives."

The slightly older young man, dressed in plain cotton and linen clothes, exclaimed.

"The Wang family is a pure Yang family. Since the time of Chongyang Zhenren, it can be said that the Wang family has a deep connection with our Zhongnan Mountain. My skills are no secret to you, and there is no need to flatter me." Meng Qiwu said indifferently. With her identity and cultivation, the person who could come to see her in person so early in the morning was naturally not an ordinary person.

Wang Qingshan and Wang Qinghe, both of them are from the Chunyang family, the Wang family.

The Wang family has a great background, and their ancestor is the famous Chongyang Zhenren.

It is said that when Wang Zu was young, he left the secular world and became a monk. He dug tombs in Nanshi Village at the foot of Mount Zhongnan, called himself the "living dead", and practiced hard in the so-called "death alone in the tomb" for two years. Finally, he was able to "come back to life" from "death", achieved enlightenment, and founded the Quanzhen Sect. He became famous and admired by the world.

Because of this, throughout the dynasties, the Wang family has been closely related to Mount Zhongnan and has enjoyed an extremely high status.

"Okay, Senior Sister Meng, we are old acquaintances, so I won't say any polite words." Wang Qingshan waved his hand and said in a deep voice.

"My sister observed the sky and obtained the thunder energy. She calculated the time and direction of the birth of the [Purple Lightning Toad], but it didn't seem to be killed by that... what's his name?" Wang Qingshan paused and looked at Wang Qinghe beside him.

"Qin Ergou." Wang Qinghe reminded.

"Yes, Qin Ergou was swallowed. He was a disciple of your Zhongnan Mountain. This matter should be explained." Wang Qingshan's tone revealed the majesty that did not allow for negotiation.

The Purple Lightning Toad is a natural treasure. It was bred and born in the deep mountains and swamps under the tempering of thousands of thunders. It is even more precious than Zhang Fan's white bone relic.

Although that thing was a ray of purple qi when it was first formed, once it took root and absorbed the essence of the five elements, it could also be transformed into a treasure.

The Wang family calculated that this treasure had a connection with their disciples, and they also figured out the location and time.

Originally, among the Wang family disciples, Wang Qingshan’s sister, Wang Qinglian, had the best chance.

Who would have thought that a new disciple from Mount Zhongnan would get there first, swallow the purple qi, and get a great opportunity.

Meng Qiwu frowned slightly. She knew that the Wang family was coming with great force and this matter would not end well.

In fact, she was also shocked when she learned about this.

When Zhang Fan handed Qin Ergou to her, she didn't care too much.

However, after Qin Ergou entered Mount Zhongnan, his progress was extremely rapid, although he lost his ability in the mountains and rivers. This time, he not only seized the opportunity of the Wang family, but also managed to break out from the siege of a group of masters of the Wang family, which really shocked Meng Qiwu.

"God has given birth to rare treasures, and those with virtue belong to them..." Meng Qiwu just opened his mouth.

Wang Qingshan raised his hand to interrupt: "The saints have great merits and virtues. My Wang family is the descendant of the Wang Ancestor. The rare treasure should have belonged to my Wang family. It's just that someone messed up the rules and went against the will of heaven..."

"I came here this time to straighten out my messed up destiny."

"Senior Sister Meng, I don't think you would do such a thing as shielding a rebellious young man and backstabbing a fellow practitioner."

"This……"

Wang Qingshan put his hat on Meng Qiwu and spoke politely, but his words were full of hidden meanings. For a moment, Meng Qiwu didn't know how to refute him.

What he meant was that the [Purple Lightning Toad] should have belonged to the Wang family. Whoever took it would be disrupting destiny, and whoever protected it would be condoning evil and backstabbing his fellow Taoist.

"Meng Qiwu, we are here today to give face to Zhongnan Mountain. If you know what's best for you, hand over Qin Ergou."

At this moment, Wang Qinghe spoke. Compared with his brother, he was not polite at all. His words were cold and domineering.

"Are you threatening me?" Meng Qiwu raised his eyebrows, showing displeasure.

Since her debut, she has defeated countless masters, especially after entering the realm of Bodhisattva. Except for Zhang Fan who appeared in the past, almost no one dared to talk to her like this.

"Qinghe, don't talk nonsense." Wang Qingshan shouted softly, but there was no trace of blame on his face.

"Sister Meng, please don't be offended. My brother has a bad temper, but his words are true. It's best to hand him over."

"What do you want?" Meng Qiwu said in a deep voice.

Not to mention that Qin Ergou was a disciple of Mount Zhongnan and was brought in by her, just because of the relationship that Zhang Fan entrusted to him, she could not easily hand Qin Ergou over.

"He is a disciple of Mount Zhongnan after all. God is merciful and kind, so we will naturally not harm his life..."

Wang Qingshan's words were full of compassion, but the next moment he changed the subject: "But if the [Purple Lightning Toad] really falls into his hands, he can only refine his body with fire and his soul with ghost to produce that treasure."

"Refine it!?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Meng Qiwu's expression instantly turned ugly.

The body is refined by fire, and the soul is refined in the dark, just like pulling out the bones and taking away the soul. The pain is unimaginable for ordinary people, like a mortal falling into hell or a god falling to the human world.

"If you do this, all his cultivation will be wasted." Meng Qiwu said in a deep voice.

If Qin Ergou's cultivation was wasted, she really didn't know how to explain to Zhang Fan.

She vaguely knew that Zhang Fan had high hopes for this little brother.

"Senior Sister Meng just said that the treasures created by heaven belong to those with virtue. That kid messed up his luck and got involved in things he shouldn't have. It's already a blessing from God that he was able to keep his life. How can he beg for more?" Wang Qingshan said lightly.

“Hmph, whether he can save his life depends on his own luck.” Wang Qinghe sneered.

"All right."

Wang Qingshan raised his hand to signal the end of this conversation, and at the same time picked up the teacup on the table and toasted to Meng Qiwu.

"So, Senior Sister Meng, are you going to hand this person over to me or not?"

"What if I don't hand it over?" Meng Qiwu frowned and looked at the aggressive Wang Qingshan and said coldly.

"Don't pay?"

Wang Qingshan laughed, and with a flick of his wrist, the tea in the cup spilled onto the ground. Wang Qinghe next to him raised the corner of his mouth with a sarcastic look.

"Then even if I have informed Senior Sister Meng today, you will be responsible for all the consequences."

"Are you threatening me?" Meng Qiwu said in a deep voice.

“This is not a threat, but a notification.”

Wang Qingshan was calm and composed, and said calmly: "I know that Senior Sister Meng is extremely talented and powerful. If she truly protects him, she may be able to save that kid's life."

"But I also know that Senior Sister Meng was seriously injured in a fight with someone a few days ago. I'm afraid she won't be able to fight in the short term."

"You actually knew that?" Meng Qiwu's expression suddenly changed.

The injuries on her body were only inflicted three or five days ago, and were extremely hidden. Logically, no third person should know about them.

Who would have thought that Wang Qingshan knew everything about her.

"Senior Sister Meng, I think you don't understand the situation clearly and have forgotten my last name." Wang Qingshan said lightly.

"In Qinxi Province, our Wang family's words are still counted. There is nothing that our Wang family cannot accomplish..."

"I asked you to come out today not to give you face, but to give face to Zhongnan Mountain."

"This is called courtesy before force!"

As he spoke, Wang Qingshan slowly stood up.

"Today, the etiquette has been reached. From now on, I will not be polite."

As soon as the voice came down, Wang Qingshan took a step and prepared to leave.

"I want to know how you plan to be rude."

At this moment, the door opened and a figure slowly walked in. It was Zhang Fan, followed by Ge Shuangxiu.

The two men had sharp eyes and locked onto the Wang brothers as soon as they entered the room.

"Zhang Fan!" Meng Qiwu saw the person coming and hurriedly stood up.

(End of this chapter)