Chapter 515: Heaven-and-Earth Net! Thoroughly Gone Mad (56k Large Chapter)

Heaven and earth are high and vast, the great sun hangs in the sky.

Early winter has arrived, and the aura outside the pass is completely different from inside.

The north wind is like a knife, roaring from the wilderness, rolling up withered yellow grass and sand, and the heaven and earth are filled with killing intent and vastness.

"It is truly a time of many events."

Inside a plain-looking black sedan, a deep sigh sounded leisurely.

Wei Wei Shangxing, this Guan Zhu realm expert of Laoshan, his gaze was calm like water, looking out the window; the mountain lines in the distance were hard, like the rugged skeletons of giant beasts, silently crouching under the gray-blue sky.

Out of Shanhai Pass, the heaven and earth before his eyes seemed to have changed into a different appearance.

In just one day and one night, the elite experts of the four provinces of mountains and rivers of the Daoist Alliance had gathered like an iron flow, majestically marching out of that Number One Pass Under Heaven.

"First kill, the Qulong River shouldn't be completely frozen yet, right?" Wei Wei Shangxing slowly withdrew his gaze and suddenly said.

"Master uncle, it should be so."

Beside him, a young Daoist holding a map nodded.

Wei Wei Shangxing turned his head, his calm gaze landing on the map marked with symbols.

"Out of Shanhai Pass, following the main trunk of the Qulong River downstream, is entering the hinterland outside the pass."

"There are only three truly main roads."

"The north road follows the river, the middle road passes through Songtao Ancient City, and the south road walks through the Black Water Hills. These three roads eventually converge at the Mount Zhangbai boundary."

Wei Wei Shangxing's gaze deepened, and he said in a deep voice: "We took the north road, so we don't have to stop and go along the way."

"Master uncle, are you saying that 'Wu Wei Sect Leader' will go to Mount Zhangbai?"

Beside him, the young Daoist who was following heard this, and a look of confusion appeared on his face.

Wei Wei Shangxing's eyebrows locked tightly, glancing at the young Daoist, his gaze like two cold electric lights, carrying a severity that made one's heart tremble.

"This is intelligence passed down from the Daoist Alliance; just follow it, and also..."

"From now on, don't mention the four words 'Wu Wei Sect Leader' again."

Wei Wei Shangxing's voice was not high, but it contained the pressure of a Guan Zhu realm expert, making the young Daoist instantly silent like a cicada in winter.

"When this news first appeared on that 【Little Dao app】, regardless of whether it was true or false, the Daoist Alliance should have strangled it in the cradle at the first opportunity and fully clarified it! And what happened?"

As the words reached this point, a look of disdain flashed in Wei Wei Shangxing's eyes.

"I don't know what those official old men were thinking, actually making such a big fuss, mobilizing so many people to capture him; now that such an earth-shattering movement has been made, how will it end?"

As he spoke, Wei Wei Shangxing's tone carried a trace of uncontrollable anger.

Wu Wei Sect Leader—once this banner was bloodily erected, even if it was originally fake, it had now become real!

How would the practitioners of the world view this?

The remnants of the Wu Wei Sect who had been silent for sixty years probably didn't know how to be inspired? How to be excited!?

As the words reached this point, the young Daoist's face twitched, remembering the glorious deeds of that "Wu Wei Sect Leader" in Qin Huang City and before the Lu Zu temple in these past few days.

Five great Zhai Shou realm experts, thirty-seven Daoist Alliance elites, died and disappeared in an instant, Nascent Souls destroyed.

The scene only left those seven characters written in blood, shocking to the heart: The killer is the Three Corpse Daoist.

Just those seven characters were enough to make the world move and make the Daoist sect tremble.

You know, ever since sixty years ago, Chao Ran Zhenren Jiazi Jiazi Dangmo, slaying the Three Corpse Daoist at the peak of Mount Dongyue, the Wu Wei Sect had thoroughly gone underground, silent for a full sixty years.

The world had been peaceful for a long time; sixty years, it had been sixty years since anyone dared to be so perverse, defying the world, and using such cruel and domineering means to publicly carry out such a large-scale bloody massacre against the Daoist Alliance.

Thinking of that purgatory-like scene, thinking of the terror and ominousness represented behind the name 【Three Corpse Daoist】, the young Daoist felt an uncontrollable chill and lingering fear from the bottom of his heart.

He subconsciously stole a glance at Wei Wei Shangxing, who was closing his eyes and concentrating beside him, his aura like an abyss or a mountain, feeling the vast aura emitted by the Guan Zhu level expert, and that fear was slightly suppressed.

"That young man is truly entering the red dust like a furnace, specifically refining this body with calamities."

Just at this moment, Wei Wei Shangxing sighed inexplicably.

The young Daoist's heart moved; he knew that the master uncle was talking about that legendary, extremely young Wu Wei Sect Leader.

Experiencing such pursuit and calamities from the Daoist Alliance, if this person didn't die, what level would he grow to?

"The elite experts of the four provinces of mountains and rivers of the Daoist Alliance have gathered this time, with two Zhai Shou realm experts as a group, leading the team, along the north, middle, and south three main roads, and radiating to the wilderness, villages, towns, and mountain forests on both sides of the road that might hide tracks, conducting a net-like search."

Just at this moment, Wei Wei Shangxing opened his eyes violently, brilliance flashing in his eyes, no longer ignoring the topic, and ordered in a deep voice.

His tone was decisive, carrying the determination of a general pointing out troops on the battlefield.

"Remember! Once this person's tracks are discovered, private action is strictly prohibited, and it is even more forbidden to startle the snake! Report immediately and wait for unified instructions!"

"Yes!"

The young Daoist was moved and understood.

He instantly understood that the Wei master uncle was setting up a heaven-and-earth net, with Guan Zhu experts sitting in the front, controlling the overall situation, constantly deepening, like the closing of a pocket, while many Zhai Shou experts led the elites to spread out, like an opened pocket.

Only in this way, layer by layer, could they maximize the avoidance of being broken one by one by the other, and ensure that they wouldn't repeat the mistake of the Qin Huang City Lu Zu temple, where one person single-handedly killed the whole army.

"Young man, let's see if your life is as big as the sky, or if my Dao is one step higher," Wei Wei Shangxing whispered softly.

Middle road, a white off-road vehicle driving on a slightly bumpy road.

Inside the car, a woman sat quietly in the back row, motionless.

She wore a plain green dress, didn't tie her hair, letting her black hair hang down like a waterfall, only using a wooden hairpin to casually tie up a little. She sat there, like a famous blade hidden in an ancient and simple scabbard, its sharpness restrained, yet making it impossible for people to ignore its existence, as if once unsheathed, it would surely be earth-shattering.

Ye Qiu Chan, a Guan Zhu realm expert of Mount Laojun Mountain.

Her name is like her person, knowing autumn from a single leaf, cicada's foresight. Seeing the truth in the subtle, hearing thunder in the silent.

At this moment, she quietly listened to the arrangement of personnel deployment from Wei Wei Shangxing coming from the communicator, and slowly opened her eyes.

"Wei Wei Shangxing is old and cautious; this arrangement is also steady," Ye Qiu Chan said lightly.

"Master uncle, according to the map, five hundred miles ahead is Songtao Ancient City."

Beside her, a young Daoist girl wearing a light blue Daoist robe and double-bun hairstyle respectfully reported.

"If that person really wants to go to Mount Zhangbai and chooses to take our middle road, Songtao Ancient City is an unavoidable path."

Ye Qiu Chan nodded, her gaze seeming to penetrate the car window, looking toward the distant front.

"In that case, Fan Fan Lingzhou took the south road, the Black Water Hills line."

The girl heard this, and a look of curiosity appeared on her face, blinking: "Master uncle, I heard that the Fan Guan Zhu is not only a Guan Zhu realm expert, but also a big red man by Jiang Jiang Zonghui's side."

"With this status, he would actually personally leave the capital and come outside the pass?"

Ye Qiu Chan's gaze moved slightly, as if recalling, slowly saying: "Fan Fan Lingzhou is indeed a strange person."

"He was born in poverty and had no background to rely on. It is said that in that famine year that affected several provinces, he was still young, his family members all died, and he actually relied on a pair of flesh legs, trekking eight hundred miles, and finally exhausted, collapsed before the gate of Bai He Temple."

Perhaps heaven didn't cut off the path of survival, so he had this opportunity, entered Bai He Temple, and from then on, he was like a hidden dragon returning to the sea, soaring into the sky, and his achievements were limitless.

"It is said that back then, he..."

As the words reached this point, Ye Qiu Chan's voice stopped abruptly.

"It is said? It is said what, Master uncle?" The girl was listening intently and pursued.

Ye Qiu Chan hesitated, but seeing the girl's curiosity, she finally whispered: "It is said... when this person was young, he revealed amazing talent for practicing the Dao and had received guidance from Southern Zhang and Northern Zhang experts."

"Both Southern and Northern Zhang guided him?" The girl was surprised.

"Later..."

Ye Qiu Chan said to this point, but didn't say any more.

She had also vaguely heard the elders of the sect mention some dusty past events; when Southern Zhang was destroyed back then, Fan Fan Lingzhou was in Jiangnan.

It is said that he was one of the extremely important insiders.

It was just that these involvements were too deep, concerning many secrets, so it was really not suitable to tell the younger generation in detail.

"Master uncle, what happened later?" The girl pursued.

"It's all past events."

Ye Qiu Chan waved her hand lightly, interrupting the words that were about to come out, her tone returning to the previous stillness: "Alright, don't be distracted anymore, put all your thoughts on the present."

As she spoke, her gaze cast toward the window at the desolate and vast scenery outside the pass, her voice carrying a trace of warning.

"The land outside the pass is no small matter. Back then, when the Three Corpse Daoist entered the great calamity and fled for his life, he finally escaped here."

"Three Corpse Daoist!?"

The girl's spirit was lifted; for this legendary supreme figure, she naturally wouldn't be unfamiliar.

Number one under heaven, that was number one under

"That person... also had to run for his life? And even ran all the way here?" the girl asked curiously.

"True dragons always rise from humble beginnings; even that person... was once weak..." Ye Ye Qiu Chan said indifferently.

"Outside the pass, he met the most important person in his life, which was also a crucial turning point on his path of cultivation."

"Who was it?" the girl asked impatiently.

"Li Li Changsheng!"

Ye Ye Qiu Chan slowly spat out a name:

"Li Li Changsheng!?"

Upon hearing this, the girl's face was blank; she tried hard to think for a moment, but ultimately shook her head: "Who is Li Li Changsheng? I have never heard of this name."

Ye Ye Qiu Chan remained silent, but a sigh rose in her heart.

"Yes, nowadays, who else remembers that name?"

"Even though that man was once the world's number one expert!"

Ye Ye Qiu Chan's gaze seemed to pierce through the barriers of time, looking toward some glorious era that could no longer be traced.