Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 285 Xiao Yu provokes, sit back and relax?

"Ouch! There are quite a few people here!"

As soon as Xiao Yu entered the lobby, he looked around. Seeing so many people from the world at once, a coldness flashed in his eyes.

The temple and the rivers and lakes have always been two separate lines. He regards the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away from Beili as his own confinement, so he naturally feels a lot of dissatisfaction with these people.

Since ancient times, chivalrous people have used martial arts to disrupt the prohibition, and Confucianism has used literature to disrupt the law.

A qualified ruler has always hated rivers and lakes, but rivers and lakes cannot be eradicated. There is a saying that goes well, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Since people cannot be exterminated, how can rivers and lakes disappear?

When Xiao Yu looked at the people around him, the people around him were also looking at him.

Perhaps because of Luo Qingyang, everyone was also very curious about his origins. They had never heard of Luo Qingyang having any adopted son in the world.

"Huh~~"

As if he had discovered something, Xiao Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he turned to Gu Jianxian beside him and said, "Father, I see an acquaintance. Should I go sit there first?"

Luo Qingyang's eyes followed the direction of Xiao Yu's finger and looked towards Xiao Se's group, and then he frowned.

Xiao Se and others did not look very old, but their cultivation was not simple. He rarely came to the Central Plains and did not immediately recognize the identities of Tang Lian and others.

But from the cultivation of a few people, it can be judged that the forces behind them are not trivial. Today is an unusual day. Even though he has broken through to the Mystic Realm of Immortal Movement, he has no clue about what happened today.

"Just say hello. Today is different from the past. I promised your mother that I will bring you back safely."

Xiao Yu shrugged, indicating that he understood.

"Understand, I can still maintain a sense of proportion when it comes to big matters of right and wrong."

Luo Qingyang glanced around again. A group of people from Tianwaitian went to a table in the southeast, Anhe went to a table in the southwest, and Wushuang City was in the middle. The other martial arts families were almost seated, and he was the only one in the Fugue Mysterious Realm present. He, but the other people at the table with the highest cultivation levels have also reached the Xiaoyao Heaven Realm. He can feel that today's banquet will be thrilling.

"The dazed little Taoist priest with his hands on his chin is in the realm of Xiaoyao Tian. You should be careful. The distance is too far. If he suddenly gets into trouble, I may not be able to help him in time."

When Xiao Yu heard Luo Qingyang's voice transmission from thousands of miles away, he paused and his pupils shrank unconsciously. He looked towards Xiao Se's table. There was only one Taoist priest holding his chin in his hands. He didn't expect that except Wushuang City Wushuang, Tianwaitian Wuxin, there is actually someone from the younger generation who has also stepped into the realm of freedom, and unlike the two of them, this Taoist priest is too low-key.

For a moment, he hesitated whether he should say hello to Xiao Se. After all, he had already stood up. He saw Xiao Chuhe, and Xiao Chuhe naturally saw him. If he sat down at this time, he would lose his momentum.

But then he thought about it, he recognized Xiao Chuhe, and Xiao Chuhe naturally recognized him. He didn't believe that Xiao Chuhe would watch outsiders hurt him. They were princes, and they had to pay a price for hurting them.

"Xiao Se, this person seems to know you??"

Lei Wujie saw Xiao Yu walking towards them and keeping his eyes on Xiao Se. He turned sideways and whispered a reminder.

Xiao Se narrowed his eyes slightly to block the flickering gaze in his eyes, and then he said: "Of course I know him, he is Red King Xiao Yu, please don't be rash for a while."

Tang Lian, Sikong Qianluo, and Lei Wujie frowned. Red King Xiao Yu, the prince of the royal family, how could he, a prince, have the courage to come to the Heroes Banquet? Aren't you afraid of being killed by some thieves?

However, when they saw the Lone Sword Immortal, a flash of understanding flashed through their hearts. If they didn't have a perfect plan, they probably wouldn't have set foot in the world.

On the other side, Lu Yuzhai whispered in Song Yan's ear: "Master, this person seems to be the Red King."

Wushuang City is the force that the White King has attracted. From the White King Xiao Chong, they naturally got a lot of useful information, including information about the other two princes of Tianqi Imperial City.

King Yong'an - Xiao Chuhe, also known as Xiao Se.

The Red King, Xiao Yu, is right in front of him. Song Yanhui nodded without saying anything. At this time, it was useless even if he knew Xiao Yu's true identity. A single sword immortal here was enough to suppress 99% of the people.

In addition to Xiao Yu's original identity, if he was moved in broad daylight, who could guarantee that Emperor Jingde would not directly send his troops south.

When Baifaxian saw this scene, he also reminded Wuxin that they had met the Red King before, and Wuxin even reached a cooperation with him.

"Uncle Mo, don't worry, we can't fight."

"Oh, the sect leader is so sure?"

"Xiao Se and Xiao Yu are not the kind of people who like to make their family scandals public. Besides, this is not the Apocalypse. They have many people who are worried about them. If we do it at this time, if there is someone who is not afraid of death, I will cry. No more tears, they wouldn’t be so stupid.”

The white-haired fairy was thoughtful. He had met both Xiao Se and Xiao Yu. They were both thoughtful people, but Xiao Yu had a more violent temper. If I put it this way, the chance of these two people taking action was not high.

"Hey, isn't this my sixth brother?"

Xiao Yu came to the table, pulled out a chair, and sat down casually, looking familiar.

Xiao Se looked calm and had no intention of getting angry.

"What are you here for?"

Xiao Yu sighed.

"Sixth Brother, what you said is that I just heard that this year's Heroes' Banquet will be held at the Lei Family. After all, Lei Mengsha is also our Beili general. He died on the battlefield. In the final analysis, he was to protect our Beili. So I thought of taking this opportunity to come and pay homage.”

Regarding Xiao Se's question, Xiao Yu naturally blocked it with soldiers and covered it with water and soil. He also mentioned Lei Meng Sha as his own shield.

Xiao Se looked at Xiao Yu and did not answer immediately. At this time, when Xiao Yu mentioned Lei Meng Kill, what did he mean?

Zhao Yuzhen and Li Hanyi had arrived before, but they had not come to the lobby yet, but he believed that every word spoken here could not escape the ears of those two people.

Lei Meng Sha is a special existence for Lei Men, and it is also a special existence for Li Hanyi. Back then, Li Hanyi pointed out the Emperor De with his sword. When it comes to the origin, Li Xinyue is one, and Lei Meng Sha is the second.

Xiao Yu already has Luo Qingyang by his side, so he doesn't care at all about Li Hanyi's attitude.

Xiao Se could imagine that Xiao Yu seemed to be talking to him, but in fact he was also talking to Li Hanyi. What he meant was that Lei Mengsha was involved in the affairs of the palace. What happened? Are you, Li Hanyi, going to make the same mistake today?

"It is indeed time to pay homage. You and I know who was at fault for what happened back then."

Xiao Yu glanced at Xiao Se and curled his lips.

My sixth brother is no simple thing.

Although it was only a short sentence, it overturned his own calculations.

He Xiao Se believed that King Langya was not at fault for what happened back then. He was also implicated and lost his martial arts and stayed away from Tianqi. He may have felt sorry for his father, but he definitely did not feel sorry for justice and for standing behind King Langya. These four friends.

"Do you think that as long as Luo Qingyang is here, you will be able to sit back and relax?"

At this moment, a voice from thousands of miles away rushed into Xiao Yu's ears. There was a heavy chill in the voice. The cold voice was like the screams of hell, making him feel like he had fallen into an ice cave.

Xiao Yu, who felt as if he was drowning, suddenly lay down on the table. Luo Qingyang frowned and was about to take action, but the next moment, he saw two figures coming together from outside the lobby.

"Qingcheng Mountain Dao Sword Immortal Zhao Yuzhen and Xueyue City Xueyue Sword Immortal Li Hanyi are here!"

(End of this chapter)