Chapter 157 The Ten Thousand Immortals Summit Is Coming Soon

This peak city is at the foot of the Wanxian Peak, and naturally it is also a gathering place for cultivators.

At this moment.

In the vegetable market.

A strong man walked towards him with a big laugh.

With a sincere smile on his face, he was naturally happy to meet an old friend again.

"Old Chen, long time no see." Li Changxiao smiled.

The old Chen he mentioned, whose full name is "Chen Zhuang", is a cultivator who practices physical training.

To say how the two met, it is not glorious, as they had worked together before.

Meeting here is not too surprising, after all, most cultivators, as long as they are still alive, will most likely come here.

Chen Zhuang put his arm around Li Changxiao's shoulder, "Old Li, you are quite good at enjoying yourself, oh, you haven't quit drinking yet?"

Li Changxiao said, "Not yet."

Chen Zhuang was in a good mood, and he had a lot of things to say but no one to talk to. At this moment, when he saw a friend with whom he had a good relationship, he immediately opened up the conversation.

"Old Li, you came too late and missed a lot of excitement."

"Recently, there have been a lot of shocking news in Yifeng City!"

"You will definitely be interested."

Zhen Zhuang glanced at Li Changxiao from top to bottom. He looked so dusty that it was obvious that he had just arrived in Yifeng City and couldn't even find an inn.

He took Li Changxiao to find a place to sit down. The two counted on their fingers and estimated that they had not seen each other for more than 400 years. The last time they met, they just glanced at each other and didn't even say a word.

At this time, thinking back to the past, he felt a lot of feelings and thousands of emotions, just in a sigh.

The two first talked about the past.

The two met in a spirit stone mine cave. They had similar personalities and became familiar with each other.

However, although Chen Zhuang was a casual cultivator and his talent in cultivation was average, barely above average, his talent in horizontal refining was very good.

Li Changxiao had paid attention to his information. He heard that since he parted with him in the Lingshi Mine, Chen Zhuang had really made some achievements and joined a certain extraordinary Henglian Sect.

Li Changxiao was curious about this.

Chen Zhuang waved his hand and scratched his head embarrassedly. He was indeed valued by the elders of the "Tianyi Sect" and became a disciple, but before he came into contact with too many Taoist inheritances, his spiritual energy was exhausted. It was a pity to say, but... thinking carefully, even if he came into contact with Taoist inheritance, his spiritual energy would be exhausted and he would not be able to use it, so it didn't seem so pity.

After reminiscing about the past, Chen Zhuang looked around and turned on his gossip mode.

He told Li Changxiao.

He set out from the Red Region in advance and came to this Yifeng City three months ago.

These three months have been quite exciting.

"Do you remember the Sword Fairy from the Sword Fairy Sect, a branch of the Dao Sect? She is known for her purity of mind and her sword as her companion."

"I only found out a month ago that he had an affair with the bitter sword monk from the Baiyu Sword Continent."

"And there is also the Fuyao Saint, Zhang Qingling. He is a big shot. Although he is about the same age as me, his talent level is two levels higher than ours. But guess what..."

"I heard that he has always been at odds with the Buddhist disciples. Some time ago, they had a fight on the stage of gratitude and resentment..."

......

Zhen Zhuang talked endlessly about what he had seen and heard during this period.

For the first time, I realized the intertwined and complicated relationships in the cultivation world.

Where there are people, there are human relationships and rivers and lakes.

Gratitude and resentment, love and love, and exchange of interests are almost inevitable. Besides, cultivation is to take advantage of the situation, and human situation is also a kind of "momentum" that cannot be ignored. Therefore, behind these anecdotes, the light and dark interweaving of various power relationships can also be vaguely reflected.

Li Changxiao listened to these rumors and found them interesting, but he did not think deeply about them, nor was he too lazy to think deeply about them. After all, those forces had already fallen into history.

However... the grudges might still exist.

"By the way, Lao Chen, do you know how and when the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference will be held?" Li Changxiao asked the question he was most concerned about.

Previously, when he was in Lingtianzhou, the news he received was ambiguous.

Hearing this, Chen Zhuang shook his head and told Li Changxiao that he did not know this either.

But just wait.

We have come to this peak city, can we miss the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference?

Li Changxiao nodded. Speaking of it, the two of them actually have similar personalities.

For example, when they were chatting just now, Li Changxiao asked Chen Zhuang how he felt about the depletion of spiritual energy. Chen Zhuang answered directly that he had no feelings, either die of old age or find a new way, why bother so much.

Finally, he smiled and said that if the sky fell, there would be tall people to hold it up. The leader of the Dao Sect was even taller. Not only was he tall, he was also standing on a high mountain, so it was not the turn of such a small person to worry.

But then again, if he was asked to contribute, he would not hesitate. After all, everyone had a responsibility on the road of reform.

As he said that, he also asked Li Changxiao to give him some wine.

After the two chatted.

They parted ways again, and Chen Zhuang waved his hand.

Li Changxiao found a good inn to stay in. He gave the shopkeeper some more money so that the little donkey could also enjoy his own stable.

The next day.

Li Changxiao rode a donkey and took a tour of this "Yifeng City".

He understood more and more that what the middle-aged man said when he first entered the city gate was true.

The arrangement of houses in this Yifeng City and the direction of the terrain outside the city are very particular.

It must be someone's deliberate intervention that led to such a situation.

He stayed for a few more days.

The feeling of "popularity nourishes the peak" is getting stronger and stronger. There are many festivals in Yifeng City. I heard from the local shopkeeper that in a few days, there will be another Lovers' Festival...

Time passes.

More and more people come to Yifeng City, not only immortals, but also many mortals who come here to do business.

Even the princess of the Great Yan Dynasty, to which Yifeng City belongs, heard that Yifeng City has been very lively recently, and came to Yifeng City to play in a carriage.

Li Changxiao once glanced at her from a distance. The princess of the Great Yan Dynasty was very beautiful, but she was more like a beautiful girl with a sense of pride between her eyebrows.

The princess's carriage went farther and farther, and the two did not have any intersection. Instead, Chen Zhuang asked Li Changxiao out a few times, mostly for drinking and chatting.

Time passes.

About half a month passed.

During this period, many things happened in Yifeng City, which cannot be described in a few words.

But when a piece of news came out.

The whole Yifeng City became quiet.

The news was.

Li Xundao, the richest man in Yifeng City, will hold a banquet in all the restaurants in the city at 3:30 am tomorrow night. Anyone who is interested can go.

For a moment.

Almost all the cultivators realized that the Ten Thousand Immortals Summit... was about to begin!