Chapter 477: Vice President of the Supernatural Association! Zi Shu Appears

Zhang Wang.

This young man whom Zhang Fan met in Huizhou Province actually appeared in the surveillance video, appearing in front of Li Yishan, which made Zhang Fan feel quite surprised.

In fact, when he was a guest at the Qin family in Huizhou that day, Zhang Wang had said that the Qin family's luck was nearing its end, a great disaster was imminent, and it was right before their eyes. As for the young man he happened to meet named 【Qin Daoyuan】, he might be able to restore the Qin family's lifeline in the future and become a generation of experts.

At that time, Zhang Fan and Fang Changle regarded it as a joke, until Shen Hou Yuan Lingguan appeared out of nowhere, the Qin family's group of experts suffered a devastating disaster, and the Qin family collapsed from then on, the tree fell and the monkeys scattered.

At this point, Zhang Fan felt that this Zhang Wang was extraordinary, perhaps not an ordinary Daoist priest, but bearing the method of peeking at Heaven's secrets.

Later, they met again in the Qin Gu small town. They wanted to have a long talk, but he came to Chang'an because of Li Yishan's matter.

"You know him? What is his background?" Meng Qiwu asked persistently.

Zhang Fan's expression was solemn, and he shook his head: "I know him, but I don't know his background."

As he spoke, Zhang Fan took out his phone, wanting to send a message to Zhang Wang.

"Cancelled!?"

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, looking at the prompt message that popped up from the system, his expression becoming strange.

"You said his surname is Zhang... could he be a person from your Zhang family?" Meng Qiwu couldn't help but ask.

"North Zhang!?" Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, then pondered: "I don't know."

"Li Yishan's disappearance, this person has a great suspicion. I will entrust someone to find him now. As long as they are still in Chang'an, still in Qinxi, there will always be traces," Meng Qiwu said in a deep voice.

This high-ranking disciple of Mount Zhongnan showed considerable energy. After all, this was her trump card.

With her talent and cultivation, among the peers of Mount Zhongnan, only the successor of Mount Zhongnan, An Wuyang, could steadily keep her down.

"You can go find him, but there might not be a response. I guess they went to this place eight out of ten times."

As he spoke, Zhang Fan handed over the manuscript he had just deciphered.

Meng Qiwu took it and looked, revealing a strange expression.

"Eight-King Coffin-Carrying... what is that?"

"It's related to the Nine Methods and Nine Treasures... The coffin stayed under Mount Zhongnan..."

"Since ancient times, how many Daoist practitioners have wanted to peek at the secret of the Nine Methods? This is an extremely important clue," Zhang Fan said in a deep voice.

"The most critical thing is that there are traces of the Nine Treasures in that place, maybe..."

At this point, Zhang Fan subconsciously gripped the black iron piece in his pocket.

No wonder when he repaired the black iron piece with golden substance that day, the latter revealed the scenery of Mount Zhongnan.

Its former trajectory was the clue, the cause and effect, the fate.

Now, bit by bit, past and present, all were connected.

"Tomb of the Living Dead... are you saying they went to the Tomb of the Living Dead?" Meng Qiwu couldn't help but say.

"Very likely."

"That's difficult," Meng Qiwu's expression tightened.

Unless you have practiced 【Jia Sheng Gui Si】, it is very difficult for ordinary people to find that mysterious great tomb.

However, in the world today, besides Li Yishan, only Luo Sen has truly practiced this method.

"Can the Wang family think of a way?" Zhang Fan asked suddenly.

"Difficult," Meng Qiwu shook her head.

"You should know that the Tomb of the Living Dead was the place where Ancestor Chongyang practiced in seclusion. Even if it's the Wang family, one cannot enter without great fortune," Meng Qiwu whispered.

"I heard that among the younger generation of the Wang family, only Wang Qingyi entered that great tomb."

"Him!?" Zhang Fan was slightly startled. He still had some impression of this person.

Wang Qingyi was the leader of the younger generation of the Wang family. When they first met, Zhang Fan did feel his demeanor was extraordinary.

This person had achieved great success in the Wang family's 【Life and Death Bright Chapter】, but unfortunately, he eventually suffered a calamity, and his cultivation was completely wasted.

Such a person actually entered the Tomb of the Living Dead; it was truly a trick of fate.

"If he can break and then stand, the future of the Wang family will probably fall on this person."

"Breaking and then standing—how easy is that?"

"Immortals were originally mortals; it's only to be feared that mortals' will is not firm."

Zhang Fan sighed leisurely, suddenly feeling the difficulty of worldly affairs and the mystery of Heaven's secrets.

"You don't need to think about the Wang family. You already showed your bottom last time; the Wang family Three Tian Shi already knows your identity," Meng Qiwu denied Zhang Fan's idea.

"I heard that the Wang family has two Celestial Masters, divided into two branches," Zhang Fan changed the subject and said again.

"You know quite a lot," Meng Qiwu nodded.

"The Wang family has a total of two Celestial Masters. The 【Wang Qiankun】 you met last time belongs to the Qian branch. Wang Qingyi, Wang Qingshan, and Wang Qinglian all come from this branch."

"The other Three Tian Shi of the Wang family is called..."

"【Wang Tianwang】!" Meng Qiwu paused slightly and whispered solemnly.

"Wang Tianwang!?"

"The foundation of the Tian branch began to move to Shangjing many years ago, and more than half of the power is also placed in Shangjing," Meng Qiwu said in a deep voice.

"Wang Tianwang is not only a Wang family Three Tian Shi but also the Vice President of the Dao Alliance Supernatural Association and the number one expert in Qinxi Province."

"Number one expert?" Zhang Fan was taken aback: "Higher than your Mount Zhongnan Sect Leader 【Zhou Kongchan】!?"

"Hmm!" Meng Qiwu gave a light hum, not denying it.

The number one expert in Qinxi Province—this identity could be said to have some weight.

"I heard that the Jiang General Association values this Wang family Three Tian Shi very much, otherwise they wouldn't have let him enter Shangjing and hold the position of Vice President of the Supernatural Association."

"The disciples of the Tian branch often walk between Shangjing and Chang'an. I'm not familiar with them," Meng Qiwu shook her head.

"In the entire Qinxi Province, among the peers, the only one who can talk to that side is probably An Wuyang."

"..."

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, and the figure of that successor of Mount Zhongnan appeared in his mind.

That day, on Mount Maoshan, he snatched the incense spiritual power of two Great Dharma Seals from An Wuyang, which led to the birth of the 【Black Gold Ancient Seal】, but made the other party's 【Hidden Sword Seal】 miss the opportunity to advance in vain.

"I have no friendship with him," Zhang Fan pouted. It was more than just no friendship; there were even some grievances.

"Even if you did, it would be useless," Meng Qiwu shook her head.

"A person like An Wuyang would absolutely not lower himself to beg anyone."

"What's more, the Tian branch wouldn't open the convenience door for an outsider and open the Ancestor Secret Realm. Besides, they don't have that kind of power," Meng Qiwu said in a deep voice.

Unless you have practiced 【Jia Sheng Gui Si】, or are a person of fortune like Wang Qingyi, it is impossible for anyone to easily touch that Tomb of the Living Dead.

Hearing this, Zhang Fan revealed a thoughtful look. After pondering for a long time, he said: "It's getting late. You go back and rest first. Let me think, let me think."

"Alright," Meng Qiwu sighed.

After being busy for half a day, it was as if they had returned to the starting point.

This sense of frustration was extremely uncomfortable for both great experts, Zhang Fan and Meng Qiwu.

After sending Meng Qiwu away, Zhang Fan sat alone at the table, the dim desk lamp reflecting on that page of manuscript.

"Zhang Wang... Li Yishan... Tomb of the Living Dead..."

"What is this? A wasted trip?" Zhang Fan rubbed his eyebrows, only feeling a bit sour and swollen.

Drip drip drip...

At this moment, the phone on the table rang.

Zhang Fan picked it up casually, and a friend request verification message popped up.

At just one glance, Zhang Fan sat up.

The greeting content on that verification message was only four words:

I am Zi Shu!

"Hmm!?"

Zhang Fan's eyes widened, a trace of suspicion in his eyes, and he hurriedly accepted the friend request.

The person's avatar was a gray shadow, and there was no content in the Moments.

"You came to Chang'an?"

At this moment, a message came from the opposite side.

"Who are you?" Zhang Fan hurriedly asked.

"Zi Shu."

The other party's response was quite straightforward, without any twists and turns.

Zhang Fan's expression was solemn. Among the Thirteen Zodiacs, besides the Human Zodiac, Chen Long was the most powerful, and Zi Shu was the most mysterious.

Even ten years ago, during the turmoil under Long Hu Mountain, the Human Zodiac suffered a calamity, and the other zodiacs were either dead or injured. In such a situation, Zi Shu still hid in the mist, never revealing half a point. ===== CHAPTER 478 =====