Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 283 Demonic Monk, Outsider

"underground river."

When Xiao Se heard the name, his eyes instantly narrowed.

Along the way, most of the assassinations he suffered came from this organization. Dark River has no position, no distinction between right and wrong, only interests. It is a notorious organization for both good and evil.

"Suchanghe? I remember you are the head of Anhe, right?"

Outside the gate of Leijiabao, Wuxin turned around and spoke with a smile.

"Zongzhu Ye was trapped in Hanshui Temple for more than ten years. Once he returned to the outer world, he actually entered the free world in a short period of time. As expected, he is extremely talented and has a bright future."

Wuxin's smile stopped.

For him, Hanshui Temple is a holy place, and Su Changhe's words are like adding salt to the wound, because Wangyou no longer exists.

"Oh! I heard that you attacked Zhao Shouyi in the dark river before and almost killed Zhao Shouyi. Now that the Dao Sword Immortal has entered the Mysterious Realm of Immortality, I am very curious as to why you parents still have the courage to come to the Heroes' Banquet. I am I heard that Dao Sword Immortal and Xue Yue Sword Immortal came to Leijia Fort together!"

Su Changhe's face was startled. If Hanshui Temple was a past that he did not want to touch, then Qingcheng Mountain Taoist Sword Immortal and Zhao Shouyi were just scars in Anhe.

At that time, Anhe suffered heavy losses. The head of the Mu family died, the head of the Xie family died, and he lost an arm. If Su Muyu had not been the ancestor later, he would probably be a useless person now.

In the end, Anhe suffered heavy losses in a siege. Although Zhao Shouyi was seriously injured, he escaped in the end. In other words, Anhe had no results at all in that siege.

But this trip provoked Qingcheng Mountain. Now Dao Sword Immortal and Zhao Shouyi have entered the Mysterious Realm of Divine Movement. When he thinks of this, his heart begins to twitch.

Now, that old incident in the world was unintentionally brought up again, and even with his forbearance, it was difficult to maintain the fake smile on his face.

"Zong Master Ye is a promising young man, that's great, but we don't need you to worry about the affairs of our underground river."

"Also, I would like to remind you that although there is no right and wrong in Jianghu, there are good and evil spirits. In the past, Ye Dingzhi brought trouble to Jianghu. I am afraid that the debt has not been paid off now. I hope Sect Master Ye will take care of himself."

When the white-haired fairy on the side heard this, he felt an evil fire rushing up. No one could tell who was right and who was wrong in what happened back then, but Ye Dingzhi was their old sect leader.

He would not allow this ungrateful man to put a shit basin on Ye Dingzhi's head.

"White-haired Fairy, don't look at me like that, I'm telling the truth!"

Su Changhe, who was dressed in red, looked at the murderous white-haired immortal beside him, and the false smile appeared at the corner of his mouth again.

"It is said that only one's opponent knows oneself best. We have been old friends for more than ten years. Of course we were once rivals, right?"

"Uncle Mo~~"

Wu Xin reached out and held down Bai Faxian's right hand, and gently shook his head.

Now is not the time to take action. Those martial arts people who claim to be the right people in the martial arts world have already begun to make moves. If they choose to take action, it will not provide an excuse for these people to take action.

"metropolitan!!"

The veins on the back of the white-haired immortal's hand popped out. It was obvious that the right protector of the demon sect was on the verge of going berserk.

"Mr. Su, there is no need to provoke the generals here, we are just here to attend the Heroes' Banquet today!"

"As for the affairs of the previous generation, it is not something we can decide. As for the grievances of the previous generation, I do not deny it. After the Heroes Banquet, if anyone wants to come and ask for advice, we, Tianwaitian, are willing to accompany you!"

Wu Xin raised his head and stood with one hand in front of his chest, making the Buddha's gesture of compassion.

A monk became the leader of a demon sect, which was a bit funny no matter how you put it.

Everyone present was stunned. Is this young monk really the sect leader of Tianwaitian? ?

"Of course, life and death are at your own risk!!"

A breath suddenly rushed towards Niu Dou, Wu Xin opened his strange-colored eyes, dressed in a snow-white monk's robe without wind, and a smile at the corner of his mouth made him look a little weird.

In just a short moment, Wuxin changed from a compassionate monk at the beginning to an extremely evil monk.

"Happy Heaven!!"

Lei Qianhu narrowed his eyes. He was in the Xiaoyao Heaven Realm at such an age. Judging by his skills, he was no longer a newcomer to the Xiaoyao Tian Realm. He was really a genius!

"Interesting, I didn't expect that this monk also entered the realm of freedom!!"

As soon as Wushuang sat down, he heard Wu Xin's words, and then there was the aura of the happy world. Before he could say hello to Xiao Se and the others, a trace of interest appeared in his eyes.

"Master, this is the little monk I talked about. How about it? It's very interesting!"

But at this time, Wushuang did not choose to go out, but said to Song Yanhui beside him. Song Yan glanced back outside. The young monk's words made him feel a little emotional. At the same age, he probably couldn't do this.

In the face of the entire martial arts righteousness, there are only a few people who can stand up and say that they will accompany you.

"It's really interesting."

Song Yanhui replied softly, and then he said: "But even if he enters the Great Freedom Heaven Realm today, I'm afraid there is nothing he can do in the face of this situation."

At this point he couldn't help but sigh.

"Desolate, we"

Lei Wujie also heard Wu Xin's speech in the lobby. Wu Xin and them were life and death friends. Wu Xin was now facing such a situation, and they had to help no matter what.

Xiao Se frowned and did not speak immediately.

He turned his head and looked at the young man aside, his eyes becoming distant.

"Hey, Taoist priest, do you think we should pass now or not?"

Sikong Qianluo looked at Xiao Se. She didn't understand again. She didn't understand many things today.

"Uncle Junior, he seems to be talking to you!!"

Li Fansong had already turned his head away when Xiao Se spoke out, pretending not to know. He still didn't understand Xiao Se's meaning?

But the next moment he felt Fei Xuan's little hand poking him again, which made him speechless.

"Feixuan, you little bastard, are you on my side or theirs?"

A hint of cunning flashed in Fei Xuan's eyes. He knew that Lei Wujie was his uncle's biological brother, so he couldn't let anything happen to him.

It's better to cheat Li Fansong than to be beaten by his great-uncle later.

Seeing that he couldn't hide, everyone's eyes were focused on him again, and he spread his hands.

"Oh, I really won over you, this horse dealer!"

It was easy for him to think that Fei Xuan's thoughts were simply because of Lei Wujie. Since the master and mistress were here, they naturally had to find a way to protect Lei Wujie's safety.

Now Lei Wujie is in a hurry to go out, whether it is good or bad is hard to say, but going out at this time will definitely bring him trouble, and even Lei Jiabao will be implicated.

"Horse dealer, I don't know if you have ever heard that some things are not decided by the people in the field!"

Xiao Se narrowed his eyes when he heard this.

outsider?

Li Fansong, what does this mean?

Are you saying "Those who are in authority are confused, but those who are onlookers know clearly?" Or are you saying something else?

The two Taoist priests in Qingcheng Mountain, one Zhao Shouyi and the other Li Fansong, are indeed annoying. They talk like guessing riddles.

"Hey, you stinky Taoist priest, why are you talking like a riddle? Do you want to be beaten?"

Sikong Qianluo raised his fist and threatened.

Li Fansong shook his head when he saw this scene.

"A person's destiny is fixed. Changing the destiny without authorization will lead to backlash. Just like those old fortune-telling gods, what they say is always cloudy and misty. In fact, they are not just pretending to be gods, but they can only say so much."

Everyone didn't know why, but Xiao Se showed a thoughtful look.

Outsiders, insiders.

What if Li Fansong was not talking about this hero's banquet, but this conflict.

The insiders should be talking about these people present, but who are the outsiders? Is it the power of the dynasty? Or the power of the world? Or

"Twelve Divine Journeys!"

Xiao Se suddenly remembered another thing Li Fansong mentioned before, that there were twelve divine beings gathered together today.

"We don't have to go over there. I'm afraid the forces in the world will be re-divided after today."

(End of this chapter)