The Young Swordsman: The Taoist Priest of Qingcheng Has Descended the Mountain

We owe this all to that carefree immortal; otherwise, we would still be kept in the dark.

If the guests were to drink these beverages, then our Raimon would truly be in trouble…

Lei Qianhu felt a chill run down his spine just thinking about it.

Lei Yunhe felt a chill run down his spine; if things went wrong, Lei Sect would be utterly disgraced.

"What do we do now? It's probably too late to prepare new drinks."

What are they doing?

Lei Qianhu explained, "This is a talisman given by that heartless little monk. It was made by the carefree immortal. Mixing the talisman water with the wine will ruin the taste, but it can remove the poison from the Immortal Dew."

However, after drinking it, guests will experience the same symptoms as with the Immortal Dew, but they will regain consciousness within a short time.

Lei Yunhe frowned: "What does that mean?"

"Let's just play along. This time, my Lei Men owes you an enormous favor again."

Lei Yunhe wasn't stupid; his mind raced, and he quickly understood Zhou Huanzhen's intention.

He then remarked with emotion, "It is indeed a huge favor, but we owe too much. We'll have Lei Wujie repay it properly in the future."

Lei Qianhu chuckled, momentarily at a loss for words.

"Speaking of which, why hasn't Lei Wujie arrived yet? The auspicious time is about to pass."

Lei Qianhu suddenly had a bad feeling.

“There is indeed a problem. I will go and look into it myself.”

Lei Qianhu nodded: "Okay, you go. I'll keep an eye on things here, nothing will go wrong."

A horse-drawn carriage approached from afar.

Finally, it came to a steady stop in front of Lei Family Fort.

Leijiabao was decorated with lanterns and colorful streamers, but there was no one in front of the gate.

This surprised Tang Ze, who was rushing to catch the train.

Originally, I thought the Tang Clan would arrive a little later, since those who arrive late are usually of great importance.

A breeze blew by, and the lanterns in front of Lei Family Fort swayed in the wind.

But where are the people who will be there to greet us?

Chapter 134 Paving a Dead End for the Lei Family

"Grandpa, something's not right."

Tang Ze jumped off the carriage, opened the door, and Tang Xuan, Tang Huang, and Tang Qisha followed him out.

These three are all outstanding members of the Tang Clan.

They are respectively considered to be the best at using poison in the contemporary Tang Clan's hidden weapons, while Tang Qisha is the successor of the Heavenly Gauntlets.

They are all well-known figures in the martial arts world.

The three stood side by side, frowning as they looked at the gate of Lei Family Fort.

The gate of Lei Family Fortress was naturally very grand, but it looked like it had weathered many storms, with traces of time and a sense of vicissitude.

This is the heritage of a large family.

Their Tang Clan also possesses such a foundation.

They originally thought that Lei Family Fort would mobilize its entire force to greet the old master with utmost respect upon learning of his arrival.

But to everyone's surprise, there wasn't even a single disciple at the entrance to greet them. Only a gentle breeze and a bright moon caused the lanterns to sway, illuminating the desolate figures of the group.

"Hmph! This Lei Qianhu really has quite the airs."

The Lei family has gone too far!

"Old sir, should we just storm in?"

Tang Huang was responsible for intercepting Tang Lian, but she escaped. He felt that he had lost a lot of face in front of the old master.

Moreover, the old man said that he was inferior to Tang Lianyue in many ways, so how could he accept that?

They didn't come here for a drinking party.

If that's the case, let's just flip the table.

Inside the carriage, a soft coughing sound came from inside, followed by the sound of a pipe hitting the carriage.

"Alright, go ahead then, we'll be waiting to celebrate your success."

The old man's tone was nonchalant, but Tang Huang felt a chill run down his spine and subconsciously cupped his hands in greeting.

"I made a mistake."

Now they're stuck at this doorway, unsure whether to go in or leave, in a rather awkward situation.

Inside the hall, distinguished guests filled the seats.

Although the banquet has not yet started, the atmosphere is already quite lively.

Everyone seemed to have forgotten that the Tang Clan members were not seated, but of course, that wasn't important.

The Tang Clan is nothing; what matters is building a relationship with Xiaoyao Xian.

Today, Mount Qingcheng has become a veritable holy land of martial arts, possessing a rather transcendent status.

After all, those 36,000 paths to enlightenment do not prohibit disciples of these sects from pursuing enlightenment.

For this reason alone, even if everyone secretly curses Qingcheng as a fool, they now have to smile and flatter him to his face.

Zhou Zhenhuan smiled and bowed, saying, "Today is, after all, a banquet of heroes hosted by the Lei family. There's no need for everyone to crowd around me, otherwise it would seem like we're overshadowing the host."

The Tang Clan seems to have arrived.

Tang Clan? What Tang Clan?

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and there seemed to be a brief silence in the hall.

Then everyone suddenly realized, "Oh, the Tang Clan, there's a Tang Clan too."

"The Tang Clan really has a big ego. Even the Immortal of Freedom arrived long ago, yet they are so late."

"Everyone knows that the Tang Clan and the Lei Clan are sworn enemies. Today, we're in for a good show."

"Let's go, let's go see what's going on."

Others may remain still, but the disciples of Lei Men still have to go out to greet them.

This is proper etiquette.

Zhou Zhenhuan noticed that more than half of the people in the hall had disappeared in an instant, and thought to himself, "The Tang Clan certainly has a lot of prestige."

However, this way of doing things is rather despicable.

If they were to fight Lei Men fairly and squarely, Zhou Zhen would respect them regardless of whether they won or lost.

It's rather laughable that someone would poison guests on such an important day as the Heroes' Banquet, just to satisfy their own ambition.

This old man from the Tang Clan doesn't have that much strength, but he has ambitions that don't match his abilities.

Zhou Zhen shook his head; it was simply a path to death.

Zhou Zhenhuan unconsciously tapped his fingers on the table twice, but a glint of steel flashed in his eyes.

It is less than five miles outside Leijiabao.

"Do you think I, Lei Yunhe, am dead?"

Lei Yunhe was now truly enraged to the extreme.

How dare these people?

They ambushed and killed Lei Family disciples and guests at the gates of Lei Family Fortress.

It seems that Lei Family Fort has been keeping a very low profile all these years, so low-profile that anyone dares to provoke them.

"Uncle-Master! You've arrived, that's wonderful!"

Lei Wujie breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lei Yunhe appear.

The people who intercepted them this time were no ordinary individuals.

The Dark River Clan consists of Su Changhe, the Umbrella-Holding Ghost Su Muyu, Xie Qidao, the head of the Xie Family, and Xie Jiu, a disciple of the Xie Family known as the Little Killing God.

In addition, there are eighteen assassins from the Dark River, the lowest of whom are all at the Vajra Mortal Realm.

It's clear that Dark River has really gone all out this time.

Originally, we wouldn't have needed so many people to deal with these juniors.

However, there was nothing he could do. Su Changhe had suffered a Dao injury that he had not yet recovered from and could only rely on absorbing the internal energy of others to heal his internal injuries.

Xie Qidao lost an arm, which greatly reduced his strength. Although he switched to practicing left-handed swordsmanship, it has only been a short time.

Su Muyu was reorganizing her artistic conception. Although she was still in the Free and Unfettered Heaven Realm, her realm became unstable.

Otherwise, just a few of them would be enough, and there's even a suspicion of the big bullying the small.

"Uncle-Master, the Tang Clan is colluding with the Dark River to overthrow my Lei Family Fortress. You must go back and inform Tiger Lord immediately."

A few of us are blocking the way here.

Lei Yunhe laughed heartily: "Good lad, it seems you've really grown up a lot since you went out."

Don't worry, nothing will go wrong in Lei Family Fort.

Your master has arrived.

Lei Wujie was first startled, then overjoyed: "My master has arrived? With my master here, there will definitely be no problem."

Sikong Qianluo, Xiao Se, Tang Lian and the others breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

I was truly filled with fear and trepidation throughout the journey, and only now, upon hearing this news, do I realize that everything is settled.

"We'll talk about this later, Su Changhe. You're a well-known figure, yet you're taking action against a few juniors. Aren't you ashamed?"

"I, Lei Yunhe, will play with you today!"

Su Changhe and his group felt their hearts sink to the bottom.

That person has finally arrived.

“Lei Yunhe, I know you’ve recently returned to your peak, but you’re not qualified in front of me.”

"A toad trying to swallow the sky, what a boastful tone! Then try my newly cultivated Five Thunder Orthodox Method!"

Su Changhe smiled mysteriously: "No, your opponent is not me, but them."

Since we dared to come, we naturally included you all in our calculations.

"Set up the formation, a blood sacrifice to injure Yang!"

Lei Wujie and the others finally realized what the real purpose of those Vajra Mortal Realm assassins was.

At Su Changhe's command, the assassins instantly slit their wrists.

A trace of blood, as if it had come to life, seeped into the soil.

A blood-red dome closed silently.

This completely enveloped Lei Yunhe and his group.

At this moment, the scene before everyone changed, and they were surrounded by mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Su Changhe and his companions stood atop the mountain of corpses, gazing down at the surging sea of ​​blood below.

"Today, the Dark River will pave a dead end for your Lei Family Fortress."

Gentlemen, let us set off!

Chapter 135 I was so angry I wanted to beat someone up.

The atmosphere in front of Lei Family Fort was extremely strange.

Upon receiving the news, Lei Qianhu finally came out to greet them in person.