Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 281 Cause and Effect, Wushuang City Attends a Banquet

"Who are these people? Why did they go there?"

"The one in the front is Tang Lian, and the ones in the back seem to be strangers!"

"Taoist priest?"

"It's not from Qingcheng Mountain, is it?"

After Xiao Se, Lei Wujie and others took their seats, there was quite a commotion. After all, except for Tang Lian, they were all new faces, but their seats were arranged in an excellent place.

Most of the other small sects that came first are located near the entrance of the lobby. In comparison, there is a hint of it.

"Brother, these people are really"

Sikong Qianluo was only one step away from entering the realm of freedom at this time, and these comments that she thought were whispered were clearly transmitted to her ears.

Tang Lian shook her head gently.

Xiao Se put his hands on the table and said softly: "There are a lot of people here today. I just took a look and found that the big shots haven't arrived yet."

Qianluo was stunned, big shot?

Who are the big shots in the world?

"Xiao Se, what do you mean?"

Xiao Se narrowed his eyes, and then he looked at the Taoist priests on the side, two Taoist priests from Qingcheng Mountain.

"Li Fansong, right? What we said before in Xueyue City still counts, right?"

Li Fansong's mouth twitched, and he nodded helplessly.

Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect, and Taoism also talks about it, but in different ways. Buddhism pays attention to the afterlife. Only by accumulating good deeds in the past life can you obtain salvation in the future life.

But Taoism talks about the cause of today and the effect of tomorrow. It emphasizes the impact of a person's actions on himself and the future. No matter what the result will be, it is no different from others.

"Suddenly I realized that you are quite annoying!"

Li Fansong was certainly not a fool, and he had guessed some of Xiao Se's words.

"Tell me about it!"

The bleak gaze continued to echo in the crowd, but others present, including Tang Lian, began to be confused again.

Along the way, Xiao Se was sometimes completely unpredictable.

Feixuan tugged on Li Fansong's sleeve, and Li Fansong shrugged helplessly.

"He will know it in the end anyway, just a little early."

Hearing this, Fei Xuan thought for a moment and did not continue to stop him.

Tang Lian and the others couldn't understand the conversation between Xiao Se and Li Fansong, but he understood it.

That day, Xiao Se stopped his hexagram, which was the cause, and today he opened his mouth and it was the result.

The question was not about anything else, but the content of the secret letter sent to Qingcheng Mountain.

He knew that maybe Xiao Se had guessed something.

"I'm a little curious, how did you guess it?"

Li Fansong clasped his hands on his chest, his eyes full of inquiry.

"Coming to Leijiabao at this time, if it has nothing to do with this unprecedented hero's banquet, maybe this guy will believe it."

Xiao Se pointed to Lei Wujie beside him, and then looked at Li Fansong.

This is a very bold, but reasonable guess. Li Fansong and Feixuan came at this time, and the information has nothing to do with the Heroes' Banquet.

Li Fansong was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head. When Xiao Se said this, it was true.

"That's it! I originally wanted to tell the master first, but there seems to be nothing to hide now. After all, you have already been in contact with me."

Xiao Se frowned, Li Fansong's words gave him an unpleasant feeling. "been touched?"

"What's wrong??"

Lei Wujie and Sikong Qianluo were still a little confused and looked at the Qingcheng Mountain Taoist priest.

Li Fansong's eyes flashed with caution, or more like worry.

"Actually, there are already countless hero banquets held in the arena. Most of the time, they are just exchanges between various sects in the arena, with a view to making progress together in the future."

"But this Heroes' Banquet is different from previous Heroes' Banquets because the people who come are different."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Xiao Se. There were many differences, including this one.

Xiao Se clenched his hands unconsciously. He should have thought of this problem, but if there was an accident, the direction would be out of control.

"According to the letter, today's heroes' banquet will be attended by the forces of the imperial court. Firstly; secondly, the forces of good and evil will gather together today."

For the first two Tang Lian, Lei Wujie and Sikong Qianluo frowned, they already knew this.

Xiao Se's other identity is the sixth prince of Beili. It is not groundless to say that there are forces from the court participating.

But what Xiao Se was thinking about was that on the other hand, the power in the court was not only his own, but also his two brothers.

Red King.

White King.

He had already confirmed this from Ji Xue.

As for the two groups of good and evil gathered at the back, several people also knew that Wuxin was here. As the sect leader of Tianwaitian, wouldn't the others come with him? ?

But the good and the evil have been grudges for a long time. Now that they meet, how can they still be at peace? ? In this conflict, how should Xueyue City deal with itself? This is also something they need to consider.

"Third, and actually the most important, at least twelve fugues will appear today."

When Li Fansong mentioned the Mystic Realm of Immortality, he felt more of a sense of powerlessness in his eyes. These people were the most uncontrollable factor in this Heroes Banquet. If these people fought, the situation would probably get out of control.

For the safety of Xiao Se and others, the battle between good and evil is likely to start again.

"Twelve gods traveling in the mysterious realm?"

"Fuck!"

Tang Lian's face showed a rare look of fear. Sikong Qianluo was speechless for a moment. Lei Wujie's pupils shrank suddenly. The twelve Immortal Traveling Mysterious Realms came to him at once. Could it be that they were here to destroy Lei Family Fort?

Xiao Se's expression turned ugly when he heard this. There were at least twelve people in the Mysterious Immortal Realm. This did not mean that the number of people who appeared in the Mystical Immortal Realm might still be more than twelve.

One Shenyou Xuanjing is enough to break the existing Jianghu pattern in the world, so what does it mean when twelve Shenyou appear together? ?

After saying this, Li Fansong stopped talking. In fact, there was one more thing that he did not say. Today, another shot came from the east and a sword returned from the west.

Gun, it's easy to guess. Once the Gun Immortal of Xueyue City enters a state of trance, today's event will naturally not be without him, the best gun in the world.

It's hard to say that a sword returns to the west. There are too many people in the world who use swords. Not to mention the several great sword immortals in the world, there are also people like the Wine Master who can use swords.

Therefore, this sword cannot be determined.

But even so, this hero's banquet has already gone beyond the ordinary.

"Wushuang, the city lord of Wushuang City, brings everyone from Wushuang City to the banquet!"

At this moment, a voice came in. Although the voice was still a little immature, the arrogance in it was felt by everyone present.

"Happy Heaven Realm!"

Xiao Se narrowed his eyes, and through the sound he could feel that Wushuang's realm had reached the realm of freedom.

The level of freedom at such an age is enough to astound the martial arts world.

(End of this chapter)