Pure Yang!

Chapter 374 Heavenly Master Wang Qiankun! An old friend appears 20
The mountains are hazy and the moon is rising high.

In the dimming light, Wang Qianyu's eyes were like nails, fixed on Zhang Fan, looking him up and down, as if he could no longer move away.

"Senior... Senior..." Zhang Fan was frightened by the stare and couldn't help but call out twice.

"The more I look at it, the more familiar it looks."

Wang Qianan had a strange look on his face, for he saw a familiar shadow in Zhang Fan, hidden in the years and dust, right at the tip of his tongue, ready to come out, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Young man, who else is there in your family? Has their family been practicing Taoism for generations?" Wang Qianan suddenly asked.

Generally speaking, those who can excel at a young age, most of them come from a family of learned people and have a very solid foundation.

"It's only my dad. He's doing odd jobs on the construction site." Zhang Fan told the truth.

"Someone from the secular sect!?"

Wang Qianan looked at Zhang Fan deeply, then slowly withdrew his gaze and stopped asking any more questions.

After a while, the group walked into the mountains and saw a manor hidden in the trees. From a bird's eye view, it was as big as three or five football fields.

"Wow, a manor of this size can actually be built in the mountains..."

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows. His realm was high, but he had grown up poor after all. He had never seen such a thing.

“This is considered an illegal construction.”

Zhang Fan leaned close to Meng Qiwu's ear and whispered.

"Don't talk nonsense." Meng Qiwu glared at him fiercely.

She was a disciple of Mount Zhongnan, but she didn't know that the Wang family had such an industry in Mount Luoying.

A manor of this size, built in the mountains, cannot be achieved by just having money.

"Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it's abnormal. This is in the Wang family, so be careful with what you say," Meng Qiwu reminded.

"Who said I haven't seen it?" Zhang Fan glanced.

The Sanqi Orphanage where he stayed as a child was also built in the mountains, and its scale was similar to the manor in front of him.

At that time, he and a group of friends including Zhou Yi, Ge Shuangxiu, Luo Sen, Ji Suan, and Chen Ji lived together in the orphanage for more than a year.

For Zhang Fan, it was an unforgettable experience.

It was for this reason that his recent reunion with Ge Shuangxiu made him feel so happy, but at the same time he also had to sigh at the mystery of fate.

The roots planted the day before will bear fruit tomorrow.

Ever since he met Ge Shuangxiu again, Zhang Fan always had a hunch that he would have another encounter with the orphanage.

"Qingshan, please arrange accommodation for them."

"President Wu, let's go to the front hall to talk."

After entering the manor, Wang Qianan gave some instructions and led Wu Qingnang away.

"It's so big."

Zhang Fan took a quick glance and found that there was actually an independent Taoist temple in the manor, which was dedicated to the founder of Taoist Chongyang. In addition, there was a garden, an alchemy room, a secluded room, a medical clinic... everything you need.

"That...what's that person's name...Wang Qingshan..." Zhang Fan suddenly shouted.

Wang Qingshan stopped, turned around, and looked at Zhang Fan with some resentment.

If it weren't for Zhang Fan, his brother Wang Qinghe's cultivation would not have been wasted, Qin Ergou would have fallen into the hands of their Wang family long ago, and as for Wang Qingyi, he might not have encountered an accident and lost his cultivation.

Despite such a grudge, Zhang Fan actually took a long time to think about his name, obviously not taking him seriously.

"What are you doing?" Wang Qingshan said coldly, suppressing the anger and dissatisfaction in his heart.

"Do you have wifi here?" Zhang Fan asked.

"What?" Wang Qingshan was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't hear Zhang Fan's question.

"WiFi, there's WiFi on Zhenwu Mountain. Don't you have it here?" Zhang Fan asked.

Brother Pojie said that if you spend some money, you can install WiFi on the mountain, and the signal is good.

Wang Qingshan's wide-open eyes gradually narrowed, and he looked at Zhang Fan in some disbelief. The bulge in his temple seemed to twitch, and he held it in for a long time before uttering a word.

"Have!"

"It really does!"

Without waiting for his answer, Zhang Fan had already turned on the WiFi, and the first one that popped up was [Wang Family Courtyard].

"Um...Fellow Daoist Qingshan, what's the WiFi password?"

"Eight nines!" Wang Qingshan gritted his teeth and spat out a sentence, then walked in front without looking back, and his steps became faster.

"Hold the grass!"

Suddenly, Zhang Fan exclaimed: "As expected of a Chunyang family!"

"What's wrong?" Meng Qiwu came forward and asked with concern.

"The signal is full!" Zhang Fan showed his mobile phone.

"..."

Wang Qingshan was walking in front and staggered, almost falling down.

Yan Fei and Han Wenlong looked at Zhang Fan with strange expressions. They couldn't understand how they could fall into the hands of such a person.

"Will you die if you go online later?"

Meng Qiwu tugged at the corner of Zhang Fan's clothes and whispered.

"I have used up my data traffic for this month. It costs ten yuan per GB." Zhang Fan complained.

"..."

"Go quickly!"

Yan Fei lowered his head, pulled Han Wenlong, walked directly past Zhang Fan and Meng Qiwu, and caught up with Wang Qingshan's pace.

"Do you feel that Wang Qianan's invitation is a bit strange?" Meng Qiwu suddenly said.

"He doesn't want us to leave." Zhang Fan said in a deep voice.

"That means..."

"That means there are secrets hidden in this mountain. He's afraid that our intentions are not pure, and if we let us go, there will be trouble." Zhang Fan guessed.

"I guess the Tomb of the Living Dead is in the mountains."

Having said this, Zhang Fan's eyes darkened slightly, and he began to think about how to investigate thoroughly in the dead of night.

"Look!"

At this moment, Meng Qiwu suddenly pulled Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan followed Meng Qiwu's gaze and saw a wheelchair parked on the corridor not far away. There was a person sitting in the wheelchair, and it was Wang Qingyi.

At this moment, he happened to see Zhang Fan. The two looked at each other and their eyes briefly exchanged. Wang Qingyi slowly withdrew his gaze, his face calm, and turned away pushing the wheelchair.

"The former prodigy of the Wang family has become completely useless." Meng Qiwu sighed.

He was a monster who had comprehended the Law of Life and Death and was the hope of this generation of the Wang Family. Once upon a time, his cultivation was much higher than Meng Qiwu's.

But now, he has become a complete useless person and there is no hope for him to practice cultivation again in this life.

"Is there no hope? Maybe."

Zhang Fan shook his head and followed.

……

Late at night, in a corner of the Wang family compound.

In a secluded room.

"Uncle Qian'an, the people have been settled." Wang Qingshan stood in front of the table and reported. "I don't understand why we let outsiders in at this time."

There was a hint of doubt on Wang Qingshan's face.

"The Tomb of the Living Dead will appear in the next two days. Their appearance here at this time may not be a coincidence. Let's keep them here to avoid any unnecessary trouble." Wang Qianan said calmly.

"Then I don't understand even more. If they really have problems, isn't this like inviting a wolf into the house?" Wang Qingshan couldn't help but say.

"Letting a wolf into the house? Are they worthy of it?" Wang Qianan laughed.

"Don't worry about anything else, just keep an eye on these people."

"Okay, if there's nothing else, I'll go out first." Wang Qingshan nodded heavily.

"Go."

Wang Qianan waved his hand, and when he saw Wang Qingshan walk out of the room, he stood up and went into the inner room.

A faint flame, like a star, flickered in the dark inner room.

Amid the smoke of incense, a figure was sitting cross-legged, emitting a faint fragrance. His breathing was as gentle as a baby's, and with every breath he took, it seemed as if the surrounding space was resonating with it.

"The unity of heaven and man, the realm of heavenly master!!"

Who would have thought that in this inconspicuous courtyard of the Wang family, there was actually a master of the heavenly master level hidden. No wonder Wang Qianan was fearless and did not take Wu Qingnang and his party seriously.

"Brother!"

Wang Qianan stood ten steps away, bowed respectfully, and looked at the figure with eyes full of incomparable piety.

Wang Qiankun is his elder brother from the same mother and the greatest pride of his lineage.
At the same time, he is also the only master in the Wang family who has entered the realm of Heavenly Master in the past twenty years.

"what's up?"

"That young man named Zhang Fan... I remember him..."

"His eyes are very much like that witch Li Linglong." Wang Qianan said in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Qiankun slowly opened his eyes, and in an instant, the whole room seemed to light up.

"Li Linglong!" Wang Qiankun's eyes were fixed as he chewed on the name.

"Brother, my feeling is not wrong. I was wondering why that boy was so hideous. I felt uncomfortable at the first sight of him."

"His last name is Zhang. I guess it's almost certain that he is the child of Li Linglong and Zhang Lingzong." There was a deep coldness in Wang Qianan's eyes.

"Li Linglong... turned out to be the daughter of an old friend. It has been many years." Wang Qiankun sighed softly, a look of reminiscence welling up in his deep eyes.

At that time, he was still young and often took a group of clan brothers from the Wang family to Mount Zhongnan to practice.

The disciples on the mountain often had friction with the Wang family disciples.

On one side is a major Taoist sect, and on the other side is a Chunyang family. Both sides consider themselves to be the orthodox family of Chongyang, so it is inevitable that they would be competitive. Perhaps this is one of the reasons why the elders of the Wang family let them go into the mountains.

“At that time, Ye Beichen always took the lead among the people in Zhongnan Mountain…” Wang Qiankun said lightly.

"And there's that Nian Shangxie. He's not that strong and I always beat him like a sandbag." Wang Qianan sneered.

"Yes, Ye Beichen was young and amazing, but unfortunately he had not yet shown his potential, so he could only be suppressed by our Wang family disciples." Wang Qiankun whispered: "Until..."

"Until that witch Li Linglong went up the mountain." Wang Qianan gritted his teeth.

When Li Linglong was young, she went to Mount Zhongnan to practice Buddhism for a period of time.

From then on, whenever Ye Beichen and Nian Shangxie suffered losses outside, Li Linglong would always stand up for them and beat the Wang family disciples to a pulp.

Wang Qianan was often hit by Li Linglong when he was a child. Now the left and right sides of his face are slightly asymmetrical, which is the result of the disease he suffered at that time.

At that time, Wang Qiankun, as the king of the children, had fought with Li Linglong no less than dozens of times. This could be regarded as a very brilliant chapter in their youth.

"Brother, if you had left that witch Li Linglong in Chang'an back then..." Wang Qianan changed the subject.

He knew that although Li Linglong and Wang Qiankun were constantly fighting, they had developed a good friendship because of it.

"She and I are of the same kind and we appreciate each other. There is no romantic relationship between us." Wang Qiankun shook his head.

Wang Qianan remained silent. His elder brother devoted his entire life to spiritual practice. He never married and had no children.

"It's a pity that we have to go our separate ways in the end." Wang Qiankun sighed.

After her youth, ten years had passed since Li Linglong returned to Chang'an. By then, she was married and had a man by her side.

His name was Zhang Lingzong.

"At that time, she had already taken the throne of Ren Xiao." Wang Qianan gritted his teeth.

That was the last time he saw Li Linglong in his life. She showed up in Chang'an and summoned the twelve zodiac animals, which eventually alarmed the Taoist Alliance. The latter joined forces with Zhongnan Mountain and the Wang family to set up a dragnet to kill all these useless monsters.

"I haven't seen her for ten years. She is no longer the same as before." The past scenes emerged in Wang Qiankun's mind.

"The dispute over the orthodoxy is not a dispute over pride. From that day on, the friendship we once had was completely severed."

Ye Beichen was also there that day. The young fellow Taoist eventually took completely different paths. The positions of both sides were such that unless one of them fell, the fight would end to the death.

“If it weren’t for that Zhang Lingzong who suddenly appeared and broke the calamity of the great night, and if the divine and demonic fetus hadn’t been further improved, how could the couple have left Chang’an alive?” Wang Qianan said coldly.

In that battle, many masters of the Wang family died.

Originally, Zhang Lingzong had not taken any action because he was still in the dark. By chance, he encountered this catastrophe and was able to break the calamity. Not only did he become a god or demon, but he also seriously injured Wang Qiankun.

After that day, Wang Qiankun entered the Tomb of the Living Dead and secluded himself for ten whole years, finally becoming the Heavenly Master.

"The past seems like a dream." Wang Qiankun whispered slowly.

"Brother, things have changed. I never expected that the witch's cub would come to our door and fall into the hands of our Wang family." Wang Qianan sneered.

"Catch him. I don't believe that Zhang Lingzong will not surrender. He killed many people from our Wang family back then."

At this point, a cold light flashed in Wang Qianan's eyes.

"The things done by our predecessors will not burden future generations." Wang Qiankun said calmly.

"Brother, this is not a personal grudge. You also said that it is a dispute over the orthodoxy... This kid has..."

"If you take him, it's hard to say whether Zhang Lingzong will show up, but Ye Beichen will go down the mountain."

Wang Qiankun suddenly said.

"Ye Beichen!?" Wang Qianan was stunned for a moment, and his expression became strange.

"Why did he go down the mountain?"

"Just because this kid is Li Linglong's son? That can't be the case. He has already reached the level of Heavenly Master, and so many years have passed." The more Wang Qianan spoke, the more suspicious he became.

"Do you want to try it? You should be very clear about Ye Beichen's temper!" Wang Qiankun raised his hand and calmed down.

"Let's talk about that young man later. The Tomb of the Living Dead will be opened in the next two days."

"The attitude of Baihe Temple is very clear. Ren Xiao must be killed here to help him practice Jiashengguisi!" Wang Qiankun said in a serious voice.

This is the Wang family’s top priority right now.

"If he can refine [A is born, Gui is dead], I'm afraid he will no longer be on the same page with our Wang family."

The "he" that Wang Qianan mentioned was the fourth person who had cultivated [Jia gives birth to Gui and Gui dies]. He was the freak born from the test subject who escaped from the coffin-carrying society and a disciple of the Wang family. He was sent to an orphanage since he was young, but was picked up by Jiang Wansui and sent back to the Wang family.

"As long as he enters the Tomb of the Living Dead, he will be inseparable from our Wang family." Wang Qiankun shook his head.

"What's more, he is the only one who can kill the human zodiac and make Jia live and Gui die."

"This is life!"

As he spoke, Wang Qiankun slowly closed his eyes.

"If he succeeds, he will be the next patriarch of my Wang family!"

"Rosen!?" Wang Qianan's expression suddenly changed and he spat out that name.

(End of this chapter)