Xiangyang City Head.

When Cang Minglu stepped onto the majestic city wall, night had fallen, and a bright moon slowly rose into the sky, casting a clear light all over the place.

Looking around, the city is already full of lights, the streets are bustling with traffic, and it is a lively and prosperous scene. Occasionally, you can see groups of soldiers patrolling the city wearing armor and sabers passing by. They are in good order, busy but not chaotic.

There was a slight surge in the immortal's eyes. He had never experienced this kind of worldly scene for hundreds of years.

The so-called human immortals, in the final analysis, have mostly human elements. They are born in the human world and have lived in the human world. Even if one day they achieve enlightenment and live in the mountains to avoid the world, it is still difficult to completely eliminate the cause and effect of the world.

With a slight sigh in his heart, he walked forward along the city wall.

On both sides of the broad city wall, every three meters along the way, there was a black heavy-armored guard standing with a sword in his hand, looking intently, like two rows of solidified statues, showing no reaction to his arrival.

A hundred steps away, I don't know when a few stone piers, a square table, a set of wine utensils, and several dishes of side dishes were placed. The two of them were sitting opposite each other, making wine, chatting, and playing with each other.

Small games for fun.

One is a handsome young man in white with bright eyebrows and bright eyes, and the other is a man in brocade robes who is nearly middle-aged, with a rosy complexion and a vague air of majesty and authority.

"bite!"

The lid was opened again. Qin Feng glanced at the numbers of the three dice inside and said with a smile: "The Duke lost again this time."

Zhao Yuanjin chuckled, threw two gold leaves in front of him, and said with a bit of self-deprecation: "In gambling, you will lose nine times out of ten. You can live in eight houses, and you can be as rich as the enemy, or you can be bankrupt; you can be thousands of miles away, and you can wear armor.

A million dollars can lead to death and destruction of the country. Therefore, Zhao will never gamble unless it is absolutely necessary."

Qin Feng nodded slightly: "If you gamble too much, you will end up with nothing sooner or later. You will be a trafficker and a pawn. Emperors and generals are all like this, so I don't like this either. When you have free time, you can just gamble a little for fun."

After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Cang Minglu, who was walking slowly, and said warmly: "We have friends coming from afar, why don't we sit down and have a drink together? How about playing a few games with me?"

Cang Minglu was silent, and after a few breaths, she shook her head slightly: "In gambling, nine times out of ten, you lose, and what the Duke of Chu said is true. So Mr. Cang doesn't like this either."

Zhao Yuanjin took the jug with his own hands, filled a glass of wine and placed it in front of him. Cang Minglu sat silently, raised the glass and drank it with a brief gesture.

He didn't care whether the other party would poison the wine and return the power to himself. Such mortal tricks have no meaning to humans and immortals.

"Since the Immortal Master doesn't like gambling, is it possible that the actions of the Lingcang Mountain lineage are due to the arbitrary decisions of some of the younger generations?"

Qin Feng put down his wine glass and took some time to calm down and said: "Human beings and immortals do not come to the mortal world, and are not affected by cause and effect. This has been an iron law in the spiritual world for thousands of years. Although there are those who exceed it from time to time, most of them have no good results. Those who are weak will suffer damage to their Taoism and have no hope of transcendence.

"In severe cases, the merits will dissipate and the path will disappear, and the evil retribution will be entangled, and the soul will not be able to rest in peace after death."

"This world-wide competition for dragons is a matter of death for mortals and harm to their relatives; for monks, it is death and disaster for their masters. It will be difficult to wash away the evil retribution even after being reincarnated for several lifetimes."

Cang Minglu was speechless.

Qin Feng continued: "As for being lucky enough to help a certain Hidden Dragon succeed and dominate the world, the sect can indeed be sheltered by the new vitality, Guangmen Sect, and benefit the descendants of the sect in the future. But for existences at the level of human immortals,

Although there are benefits, it is not much, and it is not worth risking everything."

"Therefore, when the destiny of the dynasties was revolutionizing the tripod, all the major hidden sects only sent their younger disciples to secretly identify candidates and provide assistance and support, without compromising the foundation of the entire sect, especially the human immortals."

"With this approach, if it succeeds, you can get enough rewards. If it fails, it won't have much impact. At most, it will only sacrifice some unimportant junior disciples."

Qin Feng paused for a moment, his eyes slightly sharp: "Under the law of heaven, human beings and immortals are also ants. With what the immortal master has done, even if Wu Zhence rules the world in the future, will he be able to wash away the karma and evil retribution on you? At most, it is

No loss, no profit, no increase, no decrease, what does such a move mean to you?"

There was silence all around.

There was a hint of worry in Zhao Yuanjin's eyes. What happened tonight was due to Qin Feng's arrangements, but he was not sure what the outcome would be.

According to his temperament, tens of thousands of soldiers should be mobilized at this moment, and a large number of masters should surround him and forcibly trap and kill this powerful enemy. Cang Minglu lost an incarnation, so he must think twice before coming again next time.

Moreover, human immortals are not fools and cannot hang themselves from a tree. If Wu Zhence is really stuck in the wall, it may not be impossible for the Lingcang Mountain lineage to stop in the future.

Don't forget that there are many sects in the world, but not only the Lingcang Mountain lineage has immortals. How difficult is the road? A being who has finally reached this level will never fight for a mortal under normal circumstances.

After a long time, Cang Minglu's slightly cold voice sounded: "What you said is true, but Mr. Cang is very strange. A creature from another world can actually avoid the supervision of God and still treat all kinds of people in our world.

I know the secret very well, why is that?”

Qin Feng said calmly: "It's true that I come from another world, but the secrets about me will be difficult to explain for a while. Besides, the Immortal Master is still hostile to me at the moment. I have no obligation to clear up your doubts."

Cang Minglu stared at him expressionlessly, with a hint of solemnity in her words: "If I can get rid of you, Cang will definitely get a lot of heavenly favors, and all the troubles you mentioned will cease to exist.

, it’s even possible to advance to the legendary True Immortal level.”

"Although I am not a gambler, I will inevitably make an exception when encountering such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. After all, according to the original deduction, in this life, I was lucky enough to achieve the status of human immortality, and there is basically no hope of going further."

Qin Feng smiled calmly: "So this is the real reason why the immortal master broke the convention and came out of the mountain to enter the mortal world? But why are you so sure that I will be killed by you?"

Without waiting for Cang Minglu to speak, he pointed at Zhao Yuanjin who was opposite him and said: "To put it bluntly, since I am here, you are destined to be unable to do anything tonight, and it is even impossible to escape unscathed."

Cang Minglu sneered: "I don't believe it."

"In that case, how about we gamble again?"

Qin Feng stared at him and said leisurely: "If I kill this incarnation of yours, you and your sect will withdraw from this world war, and all the disciples will withdraw from the sect. Of course, if you have the ability to kill me, then naturally

Forget everything else, this world belongs to Wu Zhence."

Cang Minglu looked at him deeply: "It's settled."

Immediately, a light curtain shaped like a full moon emerged from his body, and the solid murderous intent spread layer by layer, and all the energy locked on Qin Feng's vitals.

Qin Feng waved his hand slightly, and a soft potential pushed Zhao Yuanjin away from him, and then a golden-red light ball shaped like a red sun emerged, covering his whole body.

Before Cang Minglu could react, the large-caliber long-range sniper rifle that had been assembled and debugged appeared in Qin Feng's hand, and the muzzle of the gun was steadily aimed at the immortal's face.

A stream of light shot out from the muzzle of the gun at an incredible speed. Even with Cang Minglu's cultivation, it was difficult to catch its trajectory.

The terrible impact instantly knocked him far away. The protective light curtain dimmed to the extreme in an instant, twisted and disintegrated into light fragments, and disappeared into the air.

The expression on Cang Minglu's face froze.
Chapter completed!