Chapter 511: The New Three Corpse Daoist

The next day, evening.

The sky had just gathered the last trace of twilight, and the night was like soaked thick ink, rapidly swallowing the earth.

In the wilderness, that dilapidated Lu Zu temple stood alone on the slope, the broken walls like ferocious skeletons in the twilight, and the surroundings of the temple had long since been secretly sealed by the Daoist Alliance experts, the invisible aura like a net, isolating the inside from the outside.

"The means are sharp, domineering, and cruel; truly a character."

Just at this moment, a cold voice sounded in the temple, setting off the lingering, inescapable killing intent and coldness permeating the air, making it even more intense.

A few strands of pale moonlight leaked from the holes in the roof, like a stage spotlight, illuminating the figures lying in a mess in the hall.

A middle-aged man wearing a purple-black Daoist robe was standing before Zhao Shanhe's corpse.

His face was square, not angry but majestic, his eyes opening and closing with hidden brilliance, and standing there, he naturally revealed the majesty of a person in a high position.

Qin Qin Tiandeng, as the president of the North River Province Daoist Alliance Headquarters, a Zhai Shou realm, Jin Dan six-turn expert, could see many clues just from the injuries on this corpse.

Not just Zhao Shanhe; looking around, Zhao Zhao Qiming, Liu Liu Ruyan, Huang Huang Sanpo, and many other experts of the Qin Huang City Daoist Alliance were lying on the ground, each one pale and breathless.

Their Nascent Souls were lost, leaving only empty shells; they had incoming breath but no outgoing breath, and even if they luckily didn't die, they were already vegetables without knowledge or perception; as time passed, their physical bodies would eventually decay and become walking corpses.

"Harvesting the Nascent Soul as a great medicine; I originally thought the title of Wu Wei Sect Leader was just a baseless cover, but now it seems, this young man... truly cannot be underestimated."

"At this age, he actually has such cultivation and means!?"

Qin Qin Tiandeng's expression was solemn, his gaze landing on Zhao Shanhe's Upper Dantian; the broken wound was shocking, clearly having been forcibly torn and the Jin Dan plundered by a force that was nearly crushing.

This kind of domineering cruelty made even the helmsman of the North River Province Daoist Alliance's eyebrows jump, unable to control himself!

"This little brat... his injuries recovered!? That shouldn't be."

Just at this moment, beside him, a luxuriously dressed man spoke; his appearance couldn't be called outstanding, but between his brows was a high-and-mighty temperament, and at this moment his expression was solemn, his eyes filled with deep suspicion.

Yuan Baitian, as a special inspector visiting four provinces, he understood Zhang Fan's situation better than anyone else present.

The Bai Yujing River Beach battle, that this brat could escape from the hands of Fan Fan Lingzhou and Yuan Yuan Tian Du was already a rare miracle; logically speaking, he should be seriously injured and dying now, so how could he still have this kind of strength?

Killing like hemp, uninhibited and fearless!!!

"Baitian, you came from the capital, you are well-informed; what is the depth of Zhang Fan's background? How is it different from what the intelligence said?"

Just at this moment, Qin Qin Tiandeng spoke.

Yuan Baitian, born in the prominent Yuan family of the capital, and even the nephew of Celestial Master Yuan Yuan Tian Du, a Zhai Shou realm, Jin Dan six-turn expert—logically speaking, the intelligence he mastered should be more comprehensive.

"This... could it be that there are other experts by his side?" Yuan Baitian pondered, undecided.

"Qin Qin Tiandeng, what is there to be surprised about? Don't you know the origin of this little brat?"

Just at this moment, a figure walked over from before the dilapidated Lu Zu statue, the faint moonlight falling on his face, reflecting a man with exquisite features, his five senses more beautiful than the vast majority of women.

It was just that this heart-stopping beauty was destroyed by a shocking scar; that scar slashed down diagonally from the left forehead, sinking into the temple, and together with that left eye that should have been like autumn water, only a hollow, sunken hole remained.

"Does the Daoist brother have any high opinions?"

Qin Qin Tiandeng looked at the person who came, his tone three parts gentler; clearly, for this person, even as the president of the North River Province Daoist Alliance, he had to be humble and treat him with courtesy.

There was no other reason...

Leng Leng Canxiang was an expert from Mount Kongdong Mountain.

Mount Kongdong Mountain was originally one of the ten great famous Daoist mountains under heaven, always mysterious and low-key, and he was a Zhai Shou realm, Jin Dan seven-turn expert; in terms of cultivation, among those present, he feared no one could surpass him.

"Can the Daoist friend not guess? This brat is surnamed Zhang..." Leng Leng Canxiang said in a deep voice.

"Surnamed Zhang!?" Qin Qin Tiandeng raised an eyebrow, unable to help but rise a burst of suspicion.

The investigation letter issued by the Daoist Alliance truly didn't mention the origin of this young man named Zhang Fan.

Surnamed Zhang?

Leng Leng Canxiang's simple reminder hid too much information.

"He is the cub of the Great Lingzong Wang!"

Word by word, as if splashing out from Leng Leng Canxiang's teeth, the sound like ice shards rubbing.

He raised his hand to touch the ferocious scar on his face, and in that complete right eye, a bone-deep chill flashed.

Qin Qin Tiandeng heard this, his eyebrows jumped violently, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and the gazes of others were all focused on this Mount Kongdong Mountain expert.

After the Southern Zhang was destroyed back then, the Daoist Alliance Headquarters had organized experts from all over to fully snipe and kill the Great Lingzong Wang; how similar the scene was to the current encirclement and capture of Zhang Fan!

Leng Leng Canxiang was one of the participants back then.

He was originally a famous handsome man and handsome Daoist of Mount Kongdong Mountain, but because of that tragic pursuit, he ruined his appearance and lost an eye.

From then on, a deep obsession took root; the hatred for Zhang Lingzong and the shadow of that failure were like inner demons, with karmic debts entangled for a full twenty-plus years, until he actually stepped into the Zhaoshou Realm by sheer force of will.

Originally, with Leng Leng Canxiang's aptitude, he could never have touched the threshold of the Zhai Shou realm in his life, let alone he had suffered such a great calamity, his obsession had arisen, and his consciousness was restless.

You know, for ordinary people, once an obsession arises, it is like a heart demon, the Nascent Soul enters karma, cultivation retreats, and falling into the "Great Night Not Bright" is possible.

However, thoughts are the great calamity of cultivation, but also the great medicine of cultivation!

Apart from the legendary 【God-Demon Sacred Embryo】, only one in ten thousand people could refine demons into the Dao and break through from the shackles of obsession.

Leng Leng Canxiang was the latter.

Precisely because of this, he was a guest at the North River Province Daoist Alliance, happened to meet the opportunity, heard this news, and was willing to actively follow Qin Qin Tiandeng.

"So it is a remnant of the Southern Zhang? The luck of this lineage is truly as big as the sky, producing a Great Lingzong Wang, and now producing such a monster."

Just at this moment, the last person walked out from the deeper shadows.

He was tall and thin, his face was that kind of unhealthy extreme paleness, as if he hadn't seen the sun all year round, just walked out of an ice cellar, his whole body emitting a faint cold air, making one feel the temperature drop just by being near him.

Feng Feng Qinghan, vice president of the Nanhe Province Daoist Alliance Sect, Zhai Shou realm, Jin Dan five-turn cultivation.

Four great experts, gathered in Lu Zu temple.

In less than twenty-four hours, the elite experts of the four provinces of mountains and rivers of the Daoist Alliance had gathered, rushing out of that Number One Pass Under Heaven, quickly analyzing the situation and the other's state.

"Special Inspector Yuan, even if this brat's injuries haven't recovered, I fear there are other experts by his side; I want to ask, is the so-called Wu Wei Sect Leader true or not?" Feng Feng Qinghan said in a deep voice.

Although he didn't believe that at such a young age, he could sit on the great seat of the Wu Wei Sect Leader, but being able to make the Daoist Alliance make such a big fuss didn't seem like something that could be dismissed just by being a remnant of the Southern Zhang.

If he really had a relationship with the Wu Wei Sect, what they were facing wouldn't just be this young man.

"So what if it is? So what if it isn't? This child's temperament is already like a demon! If left unchecked, he will surely be a great evil in the human world! Our duty is to act on behalf of heaven and eradicate him!"

Yuan Baitian spoke, his tone carrying the arrogance peculiar to aristocratic family members and a trace of hard-to-detect gloom.

Feng Feng Qinghan was silent for a moment, a trace of hard-to-detect coldness rising on his pale face: "Since so, our four great experts are gathered, pursuing and capturing with all our strength; that young man shouldn't have escaped too far."

Once these words were spoken, everyone remained silent.

Feng Feng Qinghan's words had selfish motives.

The old president of the Nanhe Province Daoist Alliance was about to retire soon; if he could obtain great merit in this capture, being promoted would just be a process. ===== CHAPTER 512 =====