Chapter 342: Given Chen Long Zhang Nanfeng! Thirty-six Great Immortals (5k big chapter)

Late night, the dark sky was like a curtain.

The moon was like a fox's eye, looking indifferently at the human world.

Qin Gu Town, South Long Street.

The dim yellow streetlights buzzed, and the road blockade at the street entrance swayed with the night wind.

Ever since Zhang Esha died, this street had been blocked in the name of restoring the old street's ancient buildings, and ordinary people were not allowed to enter at all.

Just at this moment, a figure stretched long, slowly pressing in from afar. As the footsteps drew near, that shadow almost pressed over half the street.

"Who is it? No entry here."

Suddenly, a sharp shout came from the corner. The secret sentries placed on this street were all experts from the Jiangnan Province Dao Alliance. As soon as there was any disturbance, they were immediately alert.

"No entry?" Given Chen Long stopped, a mocking look appearing on her beautiful face.

"Not even allowed to enter one's own home, the Daoist sect is truly overbearing."

"One's own home? Who are you?"

A sound of suspicion rang out, and chaotic footsteps echoed on the street, like rats crossing the street, surging from all directions.

"Meow..."

In an instant, the boy behind Given Chen Long moved. A strange, weird cry rang out in the gloomy night, and immediately after, that extraordinary and terrifying aura surged into the sky, sweeping across half the street.

A series of dull sounds fell one after another, like the sound of sandbags hitting the ground, and the aura that had just risen immediately dissipated.

The street returned to calm.

"Slurp..." The boy licked the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashing with a different kind of brilliance, his pupils turning into a vertical line, appearing unsatisfied.

Qiu Buyi was carried in Given Chen Long's hand, already terrified.

This master and servant killed as if touching the ground, swallowed spirits as if stepping on a ladder, simply without any taboos, overbearing and peerless.

The most terrifying thing was that they knew clearly that the current Qin Gu Town was already a net of heaven and earth, a caged evil place, yet they still dared to come so openly. This was what made Qiu Buyi feel the most confused and also the most afraid.

Such people were either fools or lunatics.

"Revisiting an old place..."

Given Chen Long murmured softly, her gaze unfocused. She looked at the street before her, scanning the surrounding houses, feeling both strange and familiar.

He was born here, grew up here.

It was on this street that he spent a happy, carefree, yet hard-working childhood.

At that time, he often followed behind Zhang Lingzong, following a group of brothers and sisters of the same clan, running from the head of the street to the end of the street.

He vaguely remembered that there was a small alley behind this street. At that time, Zhang Lingzong took him there every day to practice talisman techniques, and the whole wall was covered with talismans like graffiti.

He didn't know if that wall was still there.

Although cultivation was hard at that time, it was very happy. He had his brother protecting him, and his elders looking after him.

Until one day, they all died.

This street no longer had its former vitality. A great fire burned his past and everything he had clean.

From that day on, he was like a duckweed in this world, with no roots.

It was also from that day that he truly had the surname Zhang.

"Wanting to ride the wind to ask the chemical engineer, the road is hard to pass, the letter is hard to pass. The whole hall only has candle flowers red..." Given Chen Long murmured softly.

"The cup is calm, the song is calm. Looking back at the old garden this morning, the residual flowers have fallen, how many people are left together?"

Just at this moment, a clear and bright sound came from afar, melodious and far-reaching, echoing with Given Chen Long's whisper on the gloomy old street.

Given Chen Long's gaze sank slightly, and she looked up. A middle-aged man, walking like the wind, stepped on the bright moonlight and walked slowly.

"Uncle Shangqing!"

Qiu Buyi saw the person coming, as if grabbing a straw, and blurted out, his tense nerves relaxing slightly.

This night, he had truly been too hard.

"Qiu Shangqing." Given Chen Long looked at the person coming and whispered coldly.

"Given Chen Long!?" Qiu Shangqing's gaze tightened, sizing up this legendary figure.

"Are you an old acquaintance of the South Zhang!?"

A Celestial Master-level expert appearing here and revealing such emotions, if not an old acquaintance of the South Zhang, it would truly not make sense.

Previously, Qiu Shangqing was still confused about why Given Chen Long would appear in this Qin Gu Town. If it were really as he speculated, then everything would make sense.

"More than thirty years ago, your Qiu family was also involved in the destruction of the South Zhang." Given Chen Long said coldly.

"Qiu Shangqing, you were also there back then, only at that time you were just a fledgling."

"Who exactly are you?" Qiu Shangqing said in a deep voice.

The Thirteen Zodiacs, their identities were mysterious. Besides their zodiac positions, they each had unspeakable identities.

Clearly, this woman before him, besides Given Chen Long, had a more special identity, concerning the South Zhang lineage of Long Hu Mountain in the past.

"Back then, your father died right here, at the hands of South Zhang experts." Given Chen Long sneered.

"The one who killed him was Divine Divination Zhang Tiansheng." Qiu Shangqing's gaze grew colder.

Back then, he followed the experts of the clan to practice, witnessing the true blood and wind. That great battle was unprecedentedly tragic, and his father died in that calamity.

"What is your relationship with him?"

"According to seniority, I call him Second Uncle." Given Chen Long said indifferently.

"Are you a remnant of the South Zhang?" Qiu Shangqing frowned.

"My name is Zhang Nanfeng!"

Once these words were spoken, Qiu Shangqing's gaze narrowed into a line. The sky was high and the earth was wide, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, the universe was vast, and all things were empty. In that line of sight, it seemed that only that woman remained, that woman named Zhang Nanfeng.

More than thirty years of time had rotated, and the people of the South Zhang had finally returned.

Bang...

Just at this moment, Given Chen Long's arm lifted lightly, and she threw Qiu Buyi out like garbage.

Such a small character was truly not worth her taking action. At this moment, she only had that Qiu family Celestial Master in her eyes.

"The spring light was once good every year, people die all over the ground and the wind blows old..."

Given Chen Long murmured softly. At this moment, her expression was calm, her face had no sorrow or joy, but her gaze was like a sharp edge, exceptionally moving.

"So many people have died, Qiu Shangqing, you can also die."

As the words fell, Qiu Shangqing disappeared from where he was. Where he stood, everything was destroyed. The huge pit was like the sky collapsing and the earth sinking, spreading to the surroundings.

In an instant, Qiu Shangqing appeared before Given Chen Long, and two terrifying figures intertwined and collided at this moment.

Rumble...

Thunder rose, True Fire was absolute, the heaven and earth were cloudy and unpredictable.

The terrifying phenomenon was earth-shattering. Looking from afar, the clouds hanging from the sky seemed to be torn apart by two distinct forces, turning the gloomy night sky into two colors, one like the water of Xuanming, one like the brilliant abyss.

"Celestial Master Battle!"

In the distance, Zhang Fan and Ge Shuangxiu suddenly stopped on the way to the Zhang family ancestral home. They looked up and saw the celestial phenomenon change suddenly, and the terrifying aura permeated between heaven and earth, making even their own soul-aspects feel terrified.

"Heaven and man are one, the human heart is the heart of heaven, human anger is the anger of heaven..." Ge Changfeng's expression was solemn.

"Given Chen Long is fighting with someone?"

"A battle of Celestial Masters is no small matter."

At this very moment, it was not just Zhang Fan and Ge Shuangxiu...

Lou Hechuan, Wang Qi, Xing Ying, Ge Changfeng, Qiu Wanmian, and even Qiu Buyi, who had just escaped death, all looked at the sky, looking at the suddenly changing celestial phenomenon...

Deep awe was hidden in everyone's eyes. Anyone who cultivated the Dao, with their soul-aspect awakened, was shocked and disturbed by this phenomenon.

Rumble...

On the dilapidated old street, a mist rose, and endless Qi surged out from Qiu Shangqing's body. The ground beneath his feet cracked inch by inch.

That boiling mist was like a quagmire, hiding terrifying power, crushing everything he saw, and the surrounding houses gradually couldn't bear it, collapsing one after another.

"Qi Transforms and Flows!"

Zhang Fan and Ge Shuangxiu stood in the distance, not daring to get close at all.

The technique of Qiu Ancestor focused on refining the body with Qi and nourishing the spirit with the body.

Qiu Shangqing was a great expert in the Celestial Master Realm, naturally having obtained the true essence of the ancestor.

That mist was like a meat grinder, enough to crush all matter that got close.

"Qiu Shangqing, in front of me, you dare to get close!?"

Suddenly, a long whistle rose, and Given Chen Long took a step forward, entering the terrifying mist as if there were no one there. Her body was as light as a flying feather, but her power was as heavy as a mountain. With just one step, she pressed the boiling mist to flow backward, and the next moment, it was directly compressed and held in Given Chen Long's palm.

"Five-Form Wrong King!?" Zhang Fan's expression was solemn.

One of the nine great inner alchemy techniques, the Five-Form Wrong King, focused on the body. With this technique alone, it was peerless in the world.

Rumble...

Given Chen Long punched out, and the compressed mist condensed into a ball, pressing toward Qiu Shangqing.

Hum...

Almost at the same moment, thunder boiled around Qiu Shangqing, and like a flash of lightning, he fiercely retreated a hundred meters.

Given Chen Long's punch missed, and the boiling mist suddenly exploded. The wildly flowing aura hit her body, but it splashed ten thousand sparks.

"Heart Fire is Prosperous!"

Given Chen Long's expression was calm, and she formed a seal with one hand.

Rumble...

The next moment, Qiu Shangqing's chest suddenly exploded, True Fire burning, like a heaven-startling flame, surging into the sky, actually illuminating half the sky, staining the gloomy clouds.

Such terrifying fire was even more intense than the Great Flowing Fire of Laoshan that day.

"The five elements of the human body, the heart belongs to the fire phase!" Zhang Fan said in a deep voice.

"The Five-Form Wrong King is so terrifying. As long as you get close, the five elements are wrong, and it is under that person's control?" Ge Shuangxiu's eyes rose with a deep fear, finally having a new understanding of this legendary inner alchemy technique.

Hum...

In the sky full of fire, Qiu Shangqing's body trembled fiercely, and the injury on his chest recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, his throat wriggled, emitting terrifying syllables, like a dragon's roar, like thunder, shaking the heaven and earth, making people's scalps numb.

"As expected of a Celestial Master, such a heavy injury, yet he is safe and sound?"

Bang...

Suddenly, Qiu Shangqing opened his mouth to spit, and a cyan-green brilliance surged out, surging like True Fire, swift and fierce surpassing thunder, the terrifying phenomenon like a long rainbow piercing the sun, pressing toward Given Chen Long.

"The Qiu family's Divine Breath Technique!?" Zhang Fan's heart stirred slightly.

This technique was famous and known to everyone in the world.

Qiu Ancestor was known as the True Person of Longevity. It is said that he had a technique, refining a breath in his chest, sitting in the mountains for thirty years, and then he could turn Qi into Divine Breath, crossing the spring and autumn, returning to his youth, and having a long life.

Hence the saying, a point of Divine Breath crosses the spring and autumn, the country does not grow old, and the heaven and earth are sad.

Since ancient times, among all the disciples of the Qiu family, only those who stepped into the Celestial Master Realm could comprehend the mysteries of this technique.

Rumble...

That Divine Breath changed freely. The power of heaven's thunder was three points inferior, and the wonder of True Fire was also dim. The terrifying pressure pressed layer upon layer from all directions.

In an instant, the place where Given Chen Long stood seemed to turn into an angry ocean, heaven and earth turned waves, and all things were buried.

"Your father also mastered this technique back then, but it's a pity he still had to die."

Given Chen Long's silver teeth crossed. Suddenly, she opened her mouth fiercely, actually swallowing that Divine Breath directly into her stomach.

Such a shocking scene, even Qiu Shangqing couldn't help but change his face.

This Divine Breath, tempered a thousand times, could be called a great calamity, yet at this moment, Given Chen Long faced the calamity as if taking a pill, urging life to return.

Rumble...

A series of deafening sounds came from Given Chen Long's stomach, like clouds surging in the sky, shaking thunder, and immediately after, a cyan frost mist surged out from her body. The surrounding ground seemed to be subjected to high temperature and high pressure, and began to melt and deform.

"The Five-Form Wrong King is so terrifying. Her internal organs have already transformed into a non-human life structure." Zhang Fan raised an eyebrow, revealing a solemn expression.

"This one of your family... this is too terrifying." Ge Shuangxiu couldn't help but say.

Both being Celestial Masters, Given Chen Long's strength clearly suppressed Qiu Shangqing. With just that physical body, she was without taboos, enough to push everything invincible.

At this time, Qiu Shangqing couldn't help but frown. The terror of the Five-Form Wrong King was ultimately beyond his imagination.

Hum...

Given Chen Long's expression was indifferent, and she walked over. Her aura became increasingly terrifying, the air around her was twisting and deforming, and the scenery behind her became blurred.

"Those who go against become immortals, those who are wrong become kings. As expected of the nine great inner alchemy techniques, truly a strange species in the human world."

Suddenly, an old voice rang out leisurely on the abandoned old street. At the end of the street, the moonlight was crushed, and a figure walked over.

Facing the aura of two great Celestial Masters, that person's aura was not weak at all, faintly forming a pincer attack with Qiu Shangqing, locking onto Given Chen Long.

"Yuan Yuan Tian Du, you have also come." Given Chen Long saw the person coming, not seeming surprised.

"I didn't expect that in the South Zhang lineage, besides Zhang Lingzong, there were still experts like you who didn't die."

Yuan Yuan Tian Du looked at Given Chen Long and sighed in a deep voice.

"If I don't die, you will have to die." Given Chen Long said coldly.

Yuan Yuan Tian Du's expression was solemn, and he hadn't spoken. He raised his hand, and the cloth strips wrapped around his chest cracked inch by inch, revealing an ancient sword. The sword was in its sheath, yet a light hum rang out, shaking ten miles away.

In the far distance, the vast Pearl Lake couldn't help but ripple.

On a fishing boat by the lake, the old man who painted walked out. He looked at the sky, calm and composed.

"River and Mountain Sword!?"

On the old street, Qiu Shangqing looked at the ancient sword in Yuan Yuan Tian Du's arms and couldn't help but reveal a strange expression.

That was the Dharma sword of the Bai He Xu Xu Guanzhu, the Dao Alliance President, Jiang Your Majesty.

"Celestial Master Qiu, join me to kill this demon."

Yuan Yuan Tian Du's voice was heavy. Facing an expert who had mastered the Five-Form Wrong King, he didn't dare to be careless at all, so he directly issued an invitation to Qiu Shangqing.

"One against two!?"

At this moment, outside the old street, pairs of eyes stared at the gradually vigorous and boiling phenomenon.

The Celestial Master Realm was the peak of the current world, almost standing at the end of cultivation. Which one was not a peerless figure? They valued themselves highly, and in their respective stories, they were all unique protagonists.

One-on-one was both their own face and respect for the other party.

One against two showed Given Chen Long's terror and strength.

However, at this time, no one would say half a word of "no" or pick out any fault, just because that was an existence that had mastered the Five-Form Wrong King.

Rumble...

The dilapidated South Factory Street had already turned into ruins. Three terrifying auras rose one after another, colliding together. The terrifying phenomenon covered the sky and the earth, enveloping that area, as if becoming a dead end.

Such a vigorous sense of oppression, carrying pure destruction, revealed the vast power of heaven.

The human heart is the heart of heaven, human anger is the anger of heaven.

When heaven and man are angry, mortals retreat. At this very moment, everyone truly realized their own insignificance. No matter what their cultivation was, even if their realm was deep, in front of a Celestial Master, they were still ants.

"Three Celestial Master-level figures, such a great battle, one might not even encounter it once in a lifetime." Ge Shuangxiu couldn't help but say.

For a practitioner, a Celestial Master was already an immortal-like figure.

"Let's go." Zhang Fan looked at the distance deeply.

Such a great battle was not something they could interfere with. At this time, even observing the battle with their soul-aspect was impossible.

"Where to?"

"Of course, the ancestral home." Zhang Fan said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Ge Shuangxiu's eyes lit up. The mantis catches the cicada, the oriole is behind.

Such an opportunity could be said to be once in a thousand years, and it was also the best time for them to enter the Zhang family ancestral home.

"Go!"

Zhang Fan and Ge Shuangxiu shuttled through the night. They bypassed the South Long Old Street, circled around from behind, and inserted into the Zhang family ancestral home.

"It's right ahead."

Under the hazy night, an ancient building appeared before their eyes, rustic and old, which was the Zhang family ancestral home.

"Two friends, please stay."

Just at this moment, a cold voice came from behind.

Zhang Fan stopped and turned to look, seeing a young man walking over. His expression was gentle, but a majesty that was not angry but prestigious was hidden in his pitch-black eyes.

"Hmm!?" Zhang Fan's gaze sank. This was a new face.

"My name is Wang Qi, from the Bai He Temple in Shangjing, and I am President Yuan's assistant." The young man's mouth raised slightly, introducing himself.

"Don't know you."

"The two of you don't know me, but these two, you might have seen."

As the words fell, two more figures walked out from the corner, who were none other than Ge Changfeng and Qiu Wanmian.

"Ge Shuangxiu, why are you here?" Ge Changfeng said coldly.

As a low-level disciple of the Ge family, Ge Shuangxiu had always followed Ge Zhenyan, so he had naturally seen him before.

After the Red Sun Building incident, Ge Changfeng had also participated in the investigation.

At this very moment, seeing Ge Shuangxiu appear here, there was no need for any words; everything was already clear in his heart.

"You actually dare to collude with outsiders and be in the same boat as the Wu Wei Sect?" Ge Changfeng said coldly.

"Zhang Fan, you go first." Ge Shuangxiu didn't commit, moved his wrists, and said indifferently.

"Are you okay?" Zhang Fan asked uncertainly.

He glanced at them. Wang Qi, Ge Changfeng, Qiu Wanmian, these three were all experts of the Great Being level, and they were all from famous sects. Their methods naturally didn't need to be said.

"Problems that can be solved by killing are not problems." Ge Shuangxiu said indifferently.

Zhang Fan didn't say much. He turned and left, leaving the back to Ge Shuangxiu.

"Get lost."

Ge Changfeng shouted and was about to chase. From beginning to end, he hadn't put this low-level disciple of the Ge family in his eyes.

"The seat of the Holy Assembly, within the Three Altars, the magic power is vast, deep as the sea, the gods are free, and it should be the first..."

Suddenly, Ge Shuangxiu formed a seal with both hands, chanting words in his mouth.

Suddenly, the sky was clear, the soul-aspect wanted to come out, and a terrifying phenomenon descended from the sky, brilliant like gods and clouds, entangled like killing karma descending to the world.

"You all have to die!" Ge Shuangxiu grinned and chuckled.

At this moment, he became completely different.

"This is the Nine-Character True Mantra, the supreme technique of the Lin Department!?" Ge Changfeng's pupils contracted sharply, simply unable to believe it.

A low-level disciple of the Ge family actually mastered the highest Lin Department supreme technique? The most critical thing was this phenomenon; the immortal god he invited was...

"Thirty-six Great Immortals!"

"The Great God of the Three Altars Assembly!!"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 343 =====