Yin Yang Lantern Man

Chapter 306 White Crane Boy
Pieces of fire leaves fluttered in the sky, flashing silver light.

Below there, Zhang Qingshou was making hand gestures, and his whole body was shining with golden light.

One can see the voices of shouting among them.

That is the incense and the faith. It is this world that he uses as nourishment for his growth and has come to where he is today.

"Chen Ning'an, do you know what it means to return to the void?"

Zhang Qingshou stood up. He was already the God of Pure Yang. He took a step into the void and appeared above the sky.

Huo Ye could not touch his position. Return to the Void, what does it mean to return to the Void?
Qi gives birth to spirit, body gives birth to spirit, Qi and the spirit of the body are pure, empty and bright, without any impurities, which is returning to emptiness.

At this time, Zhang Qingshou's return to the void allowed him to directly touch the way of heaven and earth, connecting with the gods above and the underworld below.

"Please help me, Nanji Xianweng!"

He shouted loudly, and divine light fell.

Chen Ning'an was too familiar with this feeling. Zhang Qingshou directly summoned gods and even invited the Lord of the South Pole!
He subconsciously took two steps back. Lord Nanji was a great god, and he did not have the confidence to confront him head-on.

"wrong."

Suddenly, he looked at Zhang Qingshou, only to see that the figure above the other person's head was not that of Nan Ji Zhen Jun, but a fairy god with a handsome appearance.

"White Crane...boy..."

His face became even uglier.

The True Lord of the South Pole might show mercy to him out of consideration for the difficulty he has in practicing, but that is not the case with White Crane Boy.

The White Crane Boy, the leader of all officers and generals, can only be killed... and not saved!
He took a deep breath and saw the cold eyes in the golden light.

"Please ask the immortal to eliminate the harm to the people!"

Zhang Qingshou bowed and accused Chen Ning'an of everything he had done, especially the charred corpses all over the ground.

"This demon is causing trouble in the world. The evil ghost has gained the Tao and has become a big deal!"

He said that he hoped White Crane Boy would not show mercy.

Chen Ning'an raised his head and his breathing began to rapid.

He felt very stressed when being stared at by that gaze.

But the greater the pressure, the more determined his eyes became. Is this a ghost?
If he was willing, how could he be a ghost?

Besides, he has attained enlightenment, hasn’t he?
The White Crane Boy walked towards Chen Ning'an, holding a golden pestle in his hand, looking down at him with an oppressive feeling.

The white mist was swept away, and the golden light on his body shattered, revealing a black smoke body that was constantly being burned by the world.

This can be called an evil god. Chen Ningan took a step forward and showed three heads and six arms!

He held the sword, dagger, nails and vajra tightly in his hands, and with his other two hands, one held a fire leaf and the other held a flower and made a seal.

He has a natural ability to suppress weird and evil spirits, but when dealing with a god like White Crane Boy, it is the other party that should suppress him.

This was one of the rare times he waited for the other party to make the first move.

"Chen Ning'an, surrender."

Zhang Qingshou shouted, "You also know the habits of this great god. Once he takes action, you won't even have a chance to reincarnate."

This is not alarmist, but fact.

"I can't let it go."

Chen Ning'an pinched the thunder talisman and directly attracted the thunder from the sky.

"boom!"

The Divine Thunder still did not trigger, but it did fall on the White Crane Boy.

The opponent didn't move at all, and took the thunder as if nothing had happened.

The power of this kind of invited god might be greatly reduced. Zhang Qingshou was afraid that he would be affected, so he didn't dare to let it possess him, so the strength should be even weaker.

But even so, it is still incredibly strong.

"Come again."

White Crane Boy spoke.

He hooked his finger at Chen Ningan: "Unleash the Divine Thunder and let me see it."

He was giving Chen Ning'an a chance and did not take direct action.

Have the opportunity!
There was a flicker in Chen Ning'an's eyes, and he simply lit up the fire leaves all over the sky.

"Then please ask Great God Baihe to take a look at my Divine Thunder!"

Chen Ningan was fully focused, using oral and hand gestures to guide the thunder, which fell with a loud bang!
"boom!"

This time, I don’t know if it was because I was too lucky, but I actually managed to strike out a ray of divine thunder!

A flash of purple appeared between heaven and earth, and the White Crane Boy, who was hit first, took two or three steps back.

Zhang Qingshou's shock flashed across his face before he realized that he didn't need to continue to output magic power.

Why hasn’t the White Crane Boy disappeared yet?

"Come again."

The White Crane Boy said, "This time, move the third part of your spiritual thoughts slightly to the left."

As soon as these words were spoken, Chen Ning'an looked up suddenly, and the vigilance in his eyes was replaced by surprise.

"What are you looking at? Come again!"

The White Crane Boy's words were cold and harsh. Chen Ning'an came back to his senses. He followed the other party's instructions and struck lightning again.

"boom!"

Unfortunately, this time it was not the Divine Thunder.

"Change the hand gestures, and make your mind faster when you pinch your fingertips."

Chen Ning'an kept the other party's words in mind and typed again.

"boom!"

Unfortunately, it’s still ordinary thunder.

"It's time to end it. When you gather your mind, please be quicker."

Chen Ningan gritted his teeth and remembered again, the next moment...

Purple thunder fell from the sky.

He looked up in shock. Was it really possible?

"good."

This was White Crane Boy’s evaluation of him. His body gradually became transparent: “Junior brother, there are so many sufferings in this world. You need to go through more.”

After saying this, the other party withdrew and left, transforming into a beam of golden light.

He called me Junior Brother...

Chen Ning'an looked at Zhang Qingshou in the field, with ecstasy on his face:

"White Crane Boy, call me Junior Brother!"

"That means Master recognizes me!"

His ecstasy made Zhang Qingshou completely unbelievable.

"Impossible! How could you really be accepted as a disciple by a god?"

This is more painful than killing him, and more painful than the extermination of the Zhang family, but this is what the White Crane Boy said himself.

The god he summoned ended up helping the enemy?
The enemy is still a fierce ghost!
"Zhang Qingshou, Zhang Qingshou!"

Chen Ningan quickly approached him: "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be here today!"

He said thank you, but the man rushed over fiercely.

The three heads and six arms each chopped off Zhang Qingshou's body, and the opponent was chopped into white mist.

Those are his primordial spirits, his cultivation.

"You are a ghost, you are a ghost!"

Zhang Qingshou gathered not far away: "White Crane Boy must be wrong, I will summon the gods again! Three Pure Ones, please grant me divine power!"

He directly called upon the Three Pure Ones and used his cultivation of Return to Void to activate them, and the success rate was actually very high.

Chen Ning'an already has enough confidence. It's useless to pray to gods no matter how many gods you pray.

He had already arrived in front of the latter, and in an instant he waved his hands hundreds of times, and Zhang Qingshou immediately turned into a ball of mist.

He was chopped to pieces.

And all this was just the beginning. Chen Ning'an continued to attack and raised his hand to take out a thunder talisman.

The control was meticulous and the hand gestures were standard, and he really took the White Crane Boy's words to heart.

"boom!"

A purple bolt of lightning fell and hit Zhang Qingshou right on the head.

"I have also used a world as my nourishment before, Zhang Qingshou, you are still a little short."

His subordinate Zhang Qingshou was no longer in shape. Suddenly, Chen Ning'an saw that his chest shriveled.

"Want to go?"

He bit his finger and smeared the blood on the thunder talisman. "Die for me!"

"boom!"

Amidst the thunder, the evil aura finally completely infected Zhang Qingshou.

The opponent could no longer resist and Chen Ning'an caught a glimpse of his light.

After returning to the void, there was only this little bit of spiritual light left. Chen Ning'an opened his mouth and swallowed it. This is where it ends. No one in the Zhang family should think about leaving.

He began to exert his full strength, and then the place became completely quiet.

Zhang Mingzhi sat on the ground, terrified.

Nangong Fangyun was more shocked. It was just a few deaths, he didn't care.

What he cared about was the way Chen Ning'an was addressed after he had summoned the god down.

"You have actually become a disciple of a deity?"

This was something incredible, something he had never heard of.

There are indeed immortals and gods in the country of Daqi, and they can invoke the power of immortals and gods by praying to them.

Or as long as their ancestors have not been reincarnated, they can be invited.

but……

"You seem surprised."

Chen Ning'an had a smile on his face and he looked very relaxed.

"Don't be surprised. Since I have been recognized, it means that everything I did was right."

The Zhang family was eliminated by him, and his great revenge was achieved. Chen Ning'an felt very happy.

"Zhang Mingzhi."

He walked down: "Take me to see it, Daumeipai."

Zhang Mingzhi nodded almost dully, then fainted.

"Tsk, that's all?"

Chen Ning'an smiled and was not angry.

The Zhang family was dealt with, but there were still many troubles left, and he could not expose himself for the time being.

Otherwise, this world will just follow in the footsteps of New Qin.

…………

There is a gym open in the South City.

This is the real estate of the Daomei faction, which was actually converted from the house of the founder of the faction.

"Brother, I have finished today's homework!"

A girl smiled, her eyes narrowed, "Excuse me, can I go eat hot pot now?"

"All I do is eat every day."

A slightly fat man walked out of the room. He smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid of being blamed by the ancestor for eating something you shouldn't have eaten?"

"If you blame me for the food, then the Grandmaster is too petty."

The girl flicked her ponytail and ran out skipping.

There are not many people in the Daomei faction, only three generations in total.

The oldest generation becomes the sect leader, and people move to other places.

Yuanshan Yiren had five disciples in total, and this man was the fifth, named Chunyun.

The girl was his disciple, named Zhang Yufeng, and she was a sibling of Zhang Mingzhi.

A lively girl who is carefree and brings a lot of joy to the gym.

"Where are you going, Xiaoyu?"

When Zhang Mingzhi's voice was heard outside, Chunyun knew that the little girl could not get out.

"Brother! What are you doing!"

Zhang Yufeng screamed: "Master has told me that I can go out and play, let me go, I won't go back!"

Amidst the noise, Zhang Mingzhi said with a straight face, "Today is different from the past. An important person is coming!"

He pulled the girl in and came to inform them in advance.

"Master! I know you may not believe it, but you must believe me first and listen to me."

Zhang Mingzhi took a deep breath, closed the door, and began to talk about what happened yesterday.

Chen Ning'an wanted to visit his hometown to see if the place where he used to live was still there.

He immediately came to inform the master.

"Hurry up and call everyone from our Daomei sect back, our uncle-master is still alive!"

When he finished speaking, there was complete silence.

Chunyun laughed and said, "Mingzhi, you've been under a lot of pressure recently. Master, can I give you a few days off to rest?"

"Don't disbelieve it! They could come at any time. Look at the news. Zhang Qingshou's grave was blown up. No one from the Zhang family was left alive. They were all wiped out!"

In fact, it was the Zhang family who brought about their own destruction. They all gathered together to save Chen Ningan the trouble of looking for them one by one.

But if they don't gather together, Zhang Qingshou's formation will not be successful. The Zhang family will consume their luck and bear a yin debt. If they don't improve their luck, they will collapse sooner or later.

"I believe you. I believe you."

Chunyun responded perfunctorily and took out his cell phone to check.

When he saw this, his eyes froze.

"Is the Zhang family really gone?"

He slammed the table and said, "Haha, great, great, the Zhang family is courting their own destruction!"

He smiled happily: "I said that evil will be punished. If the master knew...

"No, burn incense now! We will inform the ancestor immediately!"

"Master, we are not talking about this now, but our great uncle is coming!"

Zhang Mingzhi was anxious: "Everything I said is true!"

"Zhang Qingshou is not dead. It is said that he has reached the realm of emptiness, but he was suppressed by our great-grandmaster."

"He also invited the White Crane Boy to come out, but it turned out that the White Crane Boy knew our great-grandmaster, and in the end Zhang Qingshou died with hatred in his heart."

No normal person would believe these words, but Zhang Mingzhi said them seriously. Chunyang thought about it and then lit three incense sticks.

"Whether it is true or not, I will know after asking the ancestor."

He had just lit the incense stick, and the next second he saw the incense stick spinning and floating away.

Seems... can't wait?
Chunyang's heart moved, this seemed... to be true.

He quickly got up and followed Xianxiang out, and saw someone standing at the door.

He was a pale-faced man, with a cool body. Judging from his appearance, he was no more than twenty years old, still as young as you.

However, the incense sticks kept wrapping around the man, as if trying to take a closer look at him.

"Junior Brother Jiang Yun, it's been a long time since we last met."

Chen Ning'an sighed and saw the figure of Junior Brother Jiang Yun in the smoke.

He is old and frail, no longer the young boy he used to be.

The smoke was reluctant to dissipate, and Chen Ning'an raised his head and spoke to the disciples of the Mei School.

Now there are only Chunyun, Zhang Mingzhi, and a girl here. The others should not have returned yet.

The girl leaned her hands on the table, puffed out her cheeks and sulked, poking her cell phone from time to time.

As if he was being watched, Zhang Yufeng turned his head and looked at Chen Ning'an.

After this eye contact, it was Chen Ning'an who was stunned.

He seemed to be hit by his own thunder talisman and took two quick steps forward!
Zhang Yufeng stared at the young man in a daze.

I don’t know why, but she had a liking for me the first time we met. Could this be the legendary love at first sight?
"Chun Yufeng?" Chen Ning'an swallowed his words halfway through.

No, she is not her anymore, she just looks like her.

The soul has the same breath, but after reincarnation she is no longer the same person.

Chen Ning'an never expected that there would be such a surprise.

Chun Yufeng, who died in Xinqin, was reincarnated into Daomei Sect. Is this fate?
Or...cause and effect?
What he once owed, he now has to pay for.

So... Chun Yufeng has come here. Is Wang Youcai, who was saved at the same time as her, also in this world?

At this moment, Chen Ning'an finally felt his body warming up a little.

"Um... this... great-grandmaster?"

Chunyun still didn't dare to believe it, but the incense sticks surrounding the other party seemed to be the most favorable evidence.

Master Jiang Yun was unwilling to leave for a moment and made up his mind to follow Chen Ning'an.

(End of this chapter)