Chapter 298: Ten Thousand Mountains! Heroes in the world are as numerous as crucian carp crossing the river

The moon is as white as a disk, and the dark clouds are endless.

Hongfu Garden seems exceptionally quiet tonight, and the flickering street lights seem like they will explode at any time.

In Zhang Fan’s home, under the dim light, Lin Jianyue’s soul glowed faintly, like a big moon, like the birth and death of stars. After swallowing the [Futian Rice Milk], she finally woke up, a trace of Dan Qi dissipated, revealing a strange fragrance.

“You finally woke up.”

Zhang Fan looked at Lin Jianyue and couldn’t help but sigh.

In order to save the little rabbit, he gritted his teeth and spent more than two million.

“You actually brought me out of Taisui Village?” Lin Jianyue looked at Zhang Fan with a strange light in his eyes.

As a member of the Thirteen Chinese Zodiac Signs and the Rabbit, she knew the weirdness of [Taisui Village] better than anyone else. Even they could hardly know all the secrets of the village, let alone an outsider who entered the village and [Rabbit Palace] and actually brought her soul out.

“Your injuries are too serious. If I don’t take you out, it will take a long time for you to recover completely.” Zhang Fan said lightly.

The natal palaces of the thirteen zodiac signs are quite mysterious. There, they can enjoy incense and repair their injuries one by one. However, it is a long process and Zhang Fan can’t wait.

“I’ll remember this favor.” Lin Jianyue whispered.

She knew without asking how much risk Zhang Fan had taken in order to get her out.

“Okay, no more polite words. I want to know where Zhao Jiexuan is now?” Zhang Fan went straight to the point.

That was his evil god, so he couldn’t just leave it alone.

Ever since he comprehended the secret of the Golden Cloud Treasure Box and refined the thought hidden in it, Zhang Fan wanted to find Zhao Jiexuan and try to merge their gods.

Now that the person is gone, I’m afraid no one is more anxious than him.

“He encountered a powerful enemy and suffered a disaster.”

Lin Jianyue looked solemn as she recounted what had happened to her in the Shiwandashan Mountains in western Guangxi Province.

“Li Changgeng…”

“He is indeed a nuisance!” Zhang Fan said coldly.

When he heard that Zhao Jiexuan had found the ancient painting of “Eight Kings Carrying a Coffin” in a dilapidated Taoist temple in the Shiwanda Mountains, he was already moved.

As an evil god, Zhao Jiexuan knew about the existence of the Nine Artifacts earlier than Zhang Fan. Perhaps he went to the Shiwan Mountains to look for the Nine Artifacts.

Who would have thought that Li Changgeng, the successor of Baihe Temple, would suddenly appear and block Zhao Jiexuan in a dead end.

“The people with him should be from Beizhang.” Zhang Fan hesitated.

Li Changgeng was not alone, there were powerful enemies around him. According to Lin Jianyue’s description, those people should be disciples of Bei Zhang.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan’s eyes became even colder.

The hatred between their family and the Bei Zhang clan is as deep as the sea.

The fall of Southern Zhang was caused by Northern Zhang and Baihe Temple.

Ten years ago, at the foot of Longhu Mountain, their family was ambushed and killed, and Bei Zhang was also involved.

“Okay, we finally met.” Zhang Fan said coldly.

Although Zhang Lingzong called him last time and repeatedly warned him not to go north, it seemed that he didn’t want Zhang Fan to meet those people.

However, everything was destined, and as the last descendant of Nan Zhang, he naturally could not escape it.

“Whether Zhao Jiexuan is dead or alive now… I don’t know.” Lin Jianyue sighed.

“He should be safe for the time being, but it’s hard to say…” Zhang Fan hesitated.

Zhao Jiexuan was his evil god, and Zhang Fan knew his methods and strength. On that day in the Prison Immortal Temple, he set up a killing trap and lured Li Changgeng into a trap, constantly weakening him. He was only one step away from killing the successor of the White Crane Temple.

Although this robbery was dangerous, he should still be alive, otherwise Zhang Fan would definitely have sensed it.

“What should we do now?” Lin Jianyue asked.

“It seems I have to go there myself.” Zhang Fan’s eyes were fixed.

“Are you going to Shiwandashan?” Lin Jianyue looked worried.

The Shiwanda Mountains are a den of dragons and tigers. Li Changgeng is extremely lucky, and the Beizhang clan is eyeing them covetously. Apart from that, God knows what other risks are hidden in that place?
Perhaps, those people were waiting for him to come over.

“I have to go on this trip, but I also have to make some preparations.” Zhang Fan murmured softly, slowly closed his eyes, his breathing gradually became heavier and continuous. At this critical moment, he was calm and composed, his emotions hidden, and his thoughts absent.

Such performance made Lin Jianyue marvel.

……

The next day, Zhang Fan went to Jinling Hotel and found the two brothers Qi Delong and Qi Dongqiang who were staying there.

“Zhao Jiexuan really had an accident.”

“You’re going to the Shiwan Mountains!?”

Qi Delong looked solemn, knowing full well the risks of Zhang Fan’s trip.

“Yes, I must go.”

“The Shiwanda Mountains are of great importance. Did you know that it is the site of the final battle of the seventh attack on the mountains and temples?” Qi Dongqiang suddenly said, changing the subject.

“The seventh time of destroying mountains and temples!?” Zhang Fan couldn’t help but be moved.

In the history of Taoism, there were nine times when mountains were destroyed and temples were destroyed. These could be regarded as the major outbreaks of the conflicts accumulated over the years between the Taoist sects and the Wuwei Sect. Once the two sides went to war, the sky would collapse and the earth would split, and it would be a fight to the death, which almost affected the world situation and swept across the mountains and seas and monsters.

The seventh time he conquered mountains and temples, the final battle took place in the Ten Thousand Mountains.

The Wuwei Sect has been hidden from the world since then, and has not recovered for over a hundred years.

“Li Changgeng is a man of deep scheming and great means. You tricked him at the Prison Immortal Temple. I’m afraid you’re just walking into a trap this time.” Qi Delong said in a deep voice.

“You are in great danger.”

“Even if it’s a dangerous place, I’m still willing to give it a try.” Zhang Fan said coldly.

“We’ll go with you.”

Qi Delong hesitated for a moment and finally expressed his attitude.

“elder brother……”

“You’d better think about it carefully. If you go with me, we will become the enemy of Baihe Temple. You are the successor of Laojun Mountain, and your identity is too special.” Zhang Fan shook his head and was not in a hurry to accept Qi Delong’s stance.

“The ten most famous Taoist mountains in the world have all maintained independent heritage and will, and have never been dependent on any school or sect…” Qi Delong said lightly.

“We at Laojun Mountain are not a vassal of Baihe Temple, and we have enough say in the Taoist Alliance.”

“Besides, this is my personal choice. Even if there are mistakes, it has nothing to do with Laojun Mountain.”

“it is good.”

Zhang Fan nodded. At this moment, he did not make excuses: “You should go to Laojun Mountain first and inform the elders in the sect, so as to avoid being passive later.”

Zhang Fan knew very well that this trip would be a life-and-death fight, earth-shaking, and God knew how much trouble it would cause.

“I really need to go back to Laojun Mountain to ask for a magic weapon.” Qi Delong said in a serious tone.

The journey to the Shiwandashan Mountains is bound to be a dangerous place. In addition to Li Changgeng, there are also people from the Beizhang lineage, and perhaps other masters from the Baihe Temple.

They were outnumbered and had to return to the mountain gate to ask for a magic weapon for safety.

“Okay, go back first, and come back and meet me when everything is ready.”

After discussing with the Qi brothers for a while, Zhang Fan got up and left, then turned around and made an appointment to meet with Fang Changle.

“It’s too dangerous for you to go.”

After listening to Zhang Fan’s brief account, Fang Changle’s expression turned serious.

As a descendant of Maoshan, he naturally knew where the Shiwandashan Mountains were, and also knew what Zhang Fan would face on this trip.

“You should know that I will not change my decision.” “I’ll leave Yujing to you.” Zhang Fan said in a deep voice: “I’ll trouble you to take care of the Liu brothers, Shi Shougong, and Su Shiyu.”

“What are you talking about?” Fang Changle raised his eyebrows, revealing a look of disapproval.

“You and I are friends who have lived together for life. How can I stay out of your dangerous situation?”

“Lao Fang, you are the descendant of Maoshan…”

“Okay, no need to say more. If you want to weigh the pros and cons, don’t talk about brotherhood. I know the interests involved better than you.”

Fang Changle raised his hand and interrupted Zhang Fan’s words. He knew very well what the latter was saying.

“Baihe Temple has not yet unified the Taoist sect, and Li Changgeng is not invincible.” Fang Changle said lightly.

He had just broken through to the Great Master realm, and was full of energy and ambition. In a competition among the younger generation, how could he be absent?

“I will go with you.”

“Okay.” Zhang Fan was silent for a moment, then nodded. “But you have just made a breakthrough, so you should consolidate it for a few days. It would also be best if you go back to Maoshan and report to the elders in the sect.”

“That’s fine… maybe we need to ask for a magic weapon.” Fang Changle said in a serious tone.

For a disciple of his level, it would be no problem for him to request a [Qingyu Magical Weapon], just like Meng Qiwu’s [Thunder Yuanzhu] that day.

“When are you planning to leave?” Fang Changle asked.

“tomorrow.”

“So fast?” Fang Changle asked worriedly.

“Time waits for no one. Besides, I’m going there to find out the situation first.” Zhang Fan said in a serious tone.

Lin Jianyue’s body is still in western Guangxi Province, so we have to help her soul return to her body first. Besides, the Ten Thousand Mountains are boundless, so it is not easy to find Zhao Jiexuan.

“Then I have to hurry back to Maoshan as well.”

On that day, Fang Changle left Yujing City and returned to the sect.

Qi Delong also took advantage of the night and boarded a plane to Luoyang.

On the same night, Zhang Fan called Zhenwu Mountain and explained everything to his senior brother Pojie. Although he concealed the various reasons about the evil spirit, the meaning of his words was very clear. He had a feud with Baihe Temple, and Li Changgeng now regarded him as a serious threat and had to deal with him as soon as possible.

After all, Zhang Fan is a disciple of Zhenwu Mountain, so it is reasonable for him to explain himself. Otherwise, if the truth is revealed, not only will he be in trouble, but Zhenwu Mountain will also be in a very passive position.

……

Late at night, Zhenwu Mountain.

Qingwei Palace.

The bright moonlight melted in the ancient Demon-Locking Well, and the heavy chains were already covered with mottled rust.

In the distance, on the bluestone, a figure was sitting cross-legged. He had a thin body, and his wide Taoist robe rustled. There was a surge of vitality between his eyebrows, and he looked extremely powerful.

“Junior sister, you really are gifted like a demon, and you have gone even further than the great master realm.”

Pojie looked at Xia Weisheng and couldn’t help but sigh.

It has to be said that such talent is unique in Zhenwu Mountain.

“Senior Brother, you just said that Zhang Fan is going to the Shiwandashan Mountains to meet with the people from Baihe Temple?” Xia Weisheng slowly opened his eyes and said leisurely.

“I don’t know why he would have a grudge against Li Changgeng.” Pojie said in a deep voice.

Li Changgeng was not well-known in the Taoist community, but all the prominent figures knew his name.

Such a person, who is very secretive and rarely even leaves Shangjing, has no idea why Zhang Fan has become enemies with him.

Besides, what level of cultivation did Li Changgeng have? What kind of strength was worthy of him killing him?
“Zhang Fan… is indeed an anomaly. He has made rapid progress.” Xia Weisheng said in a serious tone.

“Progress too fast?”

“Senior Brother, how long has it been since you last saw him?” Xia Weisheng asked back.

“It’s been a while.” Pojie said in a trance.

When Zhang Fan went up the mountain, he was just an ordinary person who had just awakened his spirit.

“Maybe he is already very strong, maybe even stronger than my senior brother.” Xia Weisheng said lightly.

“How long has he been practicing? Only one year…” Pojie raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice.

“How can we treat an extraordinary person as an ordinary person?” Xia Weisheng shook his head and subconsciously looked towards the Chunyang Palace in the distance.

“I always feel like the master seems to have known him for a long time.”

“Anyway, he was just being too reckless.” Taoist Priest Pojie shook his head.

Last year’s Taoist annual meeting set the tone for the development of Taoism in the next ten years: unity and stability.

Now, it is really inappropriate for Zhang Fan and Li Changgeng to be so hostile. The most important thing is that he also dragged the two brothers Qi Delong and Qi Dongqiang, as well as Fang Changle into the water.

“The descendant of Laojun Mountain?”

“The descendant of Maoshan?”

Xia Weisheng was slightly stunned when he heard this, then the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a different kind of light appeared in his eyes.

“Zhang Fan!”

“Li Changgeng!”

“Junior sister, what are you laughing at?” Pojie asked in astonishment.

“Senior brother…”

“The heroes in this world are really like the crucian carp crossing the river!”

After she finished speaking, Xia Weisheng slowly stood up. She looked outside Zhenwu Mountain and at the clouds and sky in the distance with a leisurely look in her eyes.

“Junior sister, what do you want to do?” Pojie’s heart skipped a beat and he couldn’t help but ask.

“Get off the mountain!”

……

The next day, evening.

After Zhang Fan arranged everything in Yujing City, he packed up and boarded a plane to Guixi Province.

This time, he traveled light, carrying only Zhang Beijiang and Lin Jianyue’s soul. It was his first time traveling far away by himself.

But now Zhang Fan is no longer a rookie. He has reached the fifth level of Bodhisattva cultivation, refined the Taoist true fire, awakened the god-given supernatural powers, is carrying the holy fetus of a god or demon, and has natural treasures such as the white bone relic. The world is big enough for him to travel across the world.

“I hope this trip will be successful in merging with the gods.” Zhang Fan whispered in his heart.

During this trip, he not only wanted to find Zhao Jiexuan, but also wanted to merge with the gods successfully, completely escape the disaster of the dark night, and recall his past.

After all, he had forgotten so many things.

“Excuse me, please move aside, this is my seat.”

At this moment, a light and graceful voice came from beside him.

“it is good……”

Zhang Fan nodded subconsciously. As soon as he stood up, he looked at the graceful figure standing next to him and was completely stunned.

At this moment, the other party was looking at him with a smile, with a hint of ridicule and cunning in his eyes.

“Mr. Zhang, we meet again. What a coincidence, you are also on this flight?”

“Li Miaoyin!?” Zhang Fan was stunned.

(End of this chapter)