Chapter 484

The black night finally ended, and the daylight was bright.

The tribulations of the past were extinguished, and where incense smoke curled, gods and demons suddenly appeared, the Great Lingzong Wang.

That aura emerged into the world, the black and white Qi boiled, and it wiped out the demons and ghosts lurking around one by one.

The originally fierce demonic Qi collapsed with a bang; the closest figures were the first to turn into meat paste, mixed with shattered bones, and sank into the ground.

Only fear is eternal!

Among the remaining demonic Qi, only the earthworm and the big snake that were furthest away escaped with their lives.

However, in the dim underground, that towering figure that rose into the sky, as if breaking through the long night, did not even take a single look; his gaze flowed like the sun and moon, staring at the great enemy before him.

"Zhang Lingzong, before such life and death, you can actually still escape the tribulation of the Great Night Without Light!?"

"Where the Southern Zhang is extinguished, there are demonic flowers blooming!"

The cold voice rang out in the deep, silent underground world.

At this moment, any response seemed superfluous.

Rumble...

Two terrifying auras moved at the same time; they stood in the curling, boiling incense smoke, like kings of this red dust, like immortals in the sky.

Great Lingzong Wang!

Ganxuan Ling Wang!

The most outstanding young people in the Northern and Southern branches of the Long Hu Zhang family; their destiny began on the day of the canonization and statue-building, continued here, collided in one place, and stirred up boundless killing karma.

Rumble...

The light and shadows before his eyes shook violently, as if struck by thunder, and quickly collapsed, turning into nothingness.

"That was a scene from more than twenty years ago."

At this moment, a realization rose in Zhang Fan's heart.

He knew that more than twenty years ago, Zhang Lingzong had encountered an ambush in the Qin Ling Mountains of Chang'an.

It seemed that it was that time he met Li Linglong.

And it was that time he entered the tribulation of the Great Night Without Light.

Just now, what he saw was Wang Qiluo's past experience.

She lived and died with Zhang Lingzong, sharing hardships, and carried him, who had fallen into the tribulation of the Great Night Without Light, to flee into the depths of the Yin Ruins, never abandoning him even when the great tribulation descended.

At the critical moment, Li Cunsi took action, using "Jia Birth Gui Death," and with the alchemy method successful, he finally activated that life-root meridian to continue their lives.

And at this moment, Zhang Lingzong's great enemy from the Northern Zhang finally arrived.

Ask the cultivators of ancient and modern times, who does not worship the Ganxuan Wang.

Such a man, such a demeanor, even Li Cunsi, who had succeeded in the life-and-death alchemy method, had to be three parts wary.

At this juncture, Zhang Lingzong finally broke through that tribulation, escaped that great disaster, and was reborn in the long night.

Gods and demons suddenly arrived, the Great Lingzong Wang.

The two great arch-enemies represented the most stunning inheritances of the Zhang family's North and South, colliding in the Yin Ruins of Chang'an.

Rumble...

The light and shadows dissipated, everything as it was.

Zhang Fan slowly opened his eyes, all kinds of visions dissipated; he was still in that dim underground world, opened his right hand, and a strange root meridian appeared, as if it were human meridians, the tentacles like living things, internally faintly emitting star-like brilliance.

At this moment, that life-root meridian had become only half the size of a palm.

"Finally got it!"

Zhang Fan let out a long breath.

This trip was not in vain after all; not only did he refine the inner cores and primordial spirits of the two great demons, stepping into the Fourth Turn realm, but most importantly, he obtained this life root.

The Nine Methods are supreme, truly mysterious and unpredictable; one can catch a glimpse of it from the immortal substance left behind by the practitioner of 【Jia Birth Gui Death】.

This thing is indeed strange; ordinary practitioners simply cannot touch it.

Back then, Li Cunsi used 【Jia Birth Gui Death】 to control this object to continue the lives of Zhang Lingzong and Wang Qiluo, leaving the essence of the life root in the latter's body.

Precisely because of this, Wang Qiluo was able to pull Zhang Fan back from the life-and-death tribulation with the essence of the life root remaining in her body.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan looked at Wang Qiluo.

At this time, the latter's complexion appeared somewhat pale.

"I will keep the grace of the senior's help in mind," Zhang Fan bowed and performed a salute, incomparably solemn.

He knew clearly that the woman before him was not an ordinary elder, but had shared life and death with his father.

"You... are you his son?" Wang Qiluo looked at Zhang Fan, her expression complex, her beautiful eyes revealing a trace of sighing.

Time is easy to age, years are ruthless; the affection of the past still remains, and in the blink of an eye, more than twenty years have passed since that time of sharing life and death.

"Junior Zhang Fan."

At this moment, Zhang Fan reported his true name.

"Zhang Fan... Zhang Fan... No wonder... You are his son after all," Wang Qiluo whispered leisurely, a trace of realization rising in her beautiful eyes.

She had wondered, what Zhao Jiexuan, a young man she had never heard of, had actually emerged into the world; at this age, to step into the Zhai Shou realm, this was almost impossible.

So, this young man was his son; then everything made sense.

"You..."

Wang Qiluo looked at Zhang Fan, wanting to speak but stopping.

"Is the senior trying to ask about my dad!?" Zhang Fan said casually.

Wang Qiluo was stunned for a moment, then shook her head.

"Senior..."

Zhang Fan's expression became somewhat complex; he did not know about the elders' affairs, and he was not clear about Zhang Lingzong's past.

But from the bits and pieces of light and shadow just now, it could be seen that for a person of the opposite sex to share life and death, the relationship was definitely not simple, just like him and Li Miaoyin, having shared life and death several times, the affection was already different.

"What are you thinking about?" Wang Qiluo looked at Zhang Fan's expression, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she returned to her original appearance.

"I..." Zhang Fan was somewhat embarrassed.

"Since you have come from a long road to here, why look back at the road you came from?" Wang Qiluo said suddenly with a leisurely expression.

A person will meet many people in this life; those who make your heart flutter, those who walk with you, those you love but cannot have, those you pass by in a hurry...

These people are all the road you came from.

Having walked to here, just look at the future.

Zhang Fan heard this and remained silent.

"Let's go, come sit at my place."

Wang Qiluo's voice sounded again, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face, as bright as before.

"Okay."

"Zhaolin, cut that single horn down for me."

Just at this moment, Wang Qiluo turned around and called out to Wang Zhaolin.

Zhang Fan's heart stirred, and a fierce brilliance flowed in his eyes.

At the great demon level, besides the inner core and primordial spirit, the whole body is a treasure.

That single horn of Mingshan had absorbed the flood dragon Qi of the Qin Ling demon chief and was refined by demonic methods.

Just by the fact that it could break through the 【Black Gold Heijin Heijin Gu Yin】, one could see its extraordinary quality, almost equivalent to a Green Feather magic treasure in the Daoist sects.

This thing is of great value.

"Rest assured, your share will not be missing," Wang Qiluo saw Zhang Fan's thoughts and smiled lightly.

"Everything is up to Aunt Wang," Zhang Fan said humbly.

Wang Qiluo was stunned for a moment, and the smile on her face became even thicker.

At this time, Wang Zhaolin started the manual labor, leaped onto the corpse of the big snake Mingshan, and took out a strange dagger from his bosom.

That strange dagger was about seven inches long, its whole body glowing with gilded brilliance, and there were complex runes on the blade.

Zhang Fan glanced at it, not knowing if such a means could cut down that single horn, which was comparable to the 【Black Gold Heijin Heijin Gu Yin】.

Yin Ruins, Southern Food Records.

When Zhang Fan and An Wuyang followed Wang Qiluo into the shop, Boss Liang greeted them; the moment he saw Zhang Fan, a look of astonishment clearly appeared on his face.

"This..."

"Old Liang, close the shop, no business today," Wang Qiluo greeted.

"Okay."