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Chapter 79 The Wedding Banquet

Wu Tao, who had already made a decision in his heart, raised his eyes and looked around, and suddenly his expression changed.

The Blue Bird boots under his feet flashed with green light, and he stopped in front of two figures who were coming down from the air with their imperial weapons not far away.

There were two monks, one old and one young. The old man had gray hair and the young man was still young.

One look at the way the two of them were dressed revealed that they were ordinary casual cultivators.

He is still the poorest among casual cultivators. The old man's cultivation is only at the sixth level of the Qi training stage, and the young man's cultivation is even worse, only at the third level of the Qi training stage.

Seeing Wu Tao blocking the way, the old man and the young man subconsciously touched their storage bags, then took a quick look, and their expressions suddenly changed.

Wu Tao did not hide his cultivation. The spiritual pressure at the thirteenth level of the Qi training period was emitted, and his identity was immediately understood by his grandfather and grandson.

"Little brother, what are you..."

The old man was startled and felt uneasy.

A very young master who looked like an extraordinary master at the thirteenth level of Qi training, what was he doing to stop them?

Robbery? He is an old poor man, and his grandson is even poorer than him. What do the two of them have that others can take a fancy to?

Seeing that Wu Tao didn't reply, the old man didn't dare to think too much. He quickly stepped forward, blocked his grandson from behind, and stammered again and asked: "Little brother, what's the reason for stopping us?"

At this time, Wu Tao smiled slightly and replied: "You are going to Zhang's house, right?"

"Yes."

Not a robbery? When the old man heard this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then nodded quickly.



The slippery old man told Wu Tao everything about the Zhang family before Wu Tao could speak again.

The eldest grandson of the head of the Zhang family is getting married today.

The woman is the Li family from the Hongkui Basin. The Li family is rich in red salvia and is a natural match for the Zhang family, which owns the Qingtang Mountains.

The groom is "Zhang Tong", the eldest grandson of the Zhang family, and today is a happy day.

Wu Tao raised his eyebrows when he heard this and asked about the situation of the Li family again.

"The Li family in Hongkui Basin?"

"Is this Li family very famous?"

"How powerful is the Li family?"

The old man answered Wu Tao's questions one by one.

Wu Tao left the old man and the young man here to think, and interrogated them carefully for an hour before letting them go.



It turns out that the Li family is also a family that cultivates immortals. Their status is similar to that of the Zhang family. They are both vassals of the Taiyi Immortal Sect and are both low-class families.

Now that he knows their exact situation, it is not too difficult for Wu Tao to deal with them.

Anyway, since he is here today, no matter who the target is, he will not survive tomorrow.

That eldest grandson Zhang Tong is destined not to be the groom's official. Not only that, but he will soon become a dead man.

Wu Tao then asked: "So, you should have an invitation?"

"Yes, there is, but..."

"But" is followed by nothing more. It's not that the old man took the courage of his ambition and suddenly became hardened.

But he couldn't talk any more.

I saw the green light of the Blue Bird boots under Wu Tao's feet moving. Wu Tao's figure flashed past and turned into an afterimage, disappearing from the place in an instant. Then, the next second, he immediately returned to the place where he was.

But compared with before, Wu Tao suddenly had a gray storage bag in his hand.

It turned out that Wu Tao took advantage of the old man's unpreparedness and took the old man's storage bag from his waist into his own hands.

Then Wu Tao dug out an invitation card, weighed it in his hand, and then threw the storage bag to the old man nonchalantly.

When the young man behind the old man saw this, his eyes flashed with anger. He was about to rush out and do something, but was grabbed by the old man in front of him. He shook his head slightly and signaled the young man to endure it. After all, they were weak and scattered.

He is a cultivator, but Wu Tao is an elite outer disciple of the sect.

The cruelty of the world of immortality is not just as simple as talking about it.

It was an iron law that was finally arrived at through the squandering of layers of blood, the foreshadowing of human lives, the deaths of countless stupid people.

When the weak take the initiative to provoke the strong, the strong will kill them without guilt.

The invitation in Wu Tao's hand was cut from bright red Xuan's snow paper. There were several large lacquered gold characters printed on it, most likely an introduction such as the old man's name.

If such an invitation were placed in the mortal world, it would be considered pretty good, not inferior to that of a prince.

A piece of Xuan's snow paper is worth at least ten taels of silver in common people. There are several large golden characters printed on it, all of which are printed with pure gold powder.

This invitation is worth at least thirty taels of silver in the mortal world, enough to be worth an ordinary family's income for thirty years.

But for the monks who can control the wind and rain, it is too unpopular. You must know that this invitation is not even worth a spiritual stone in the world of immortality.

About thirty years ago, the Liu family, a large immortal cultivating family in Qingzhou, and the Meng family, a large family in Jizhou, entered into a cross-state marriage.

At that time, not only the earth shook for hundreds of millions of miles across Kyushu, thousands of immortals appeared, many top immortal cultivators in the Dan Formation Stage and Nascent Soul Stage all came to support him.

It is rumored that a wedding invitation from the Liu family is worth more than a thousand spiritual stones. The invitation is made of three-hundred-year-old green wood fairy vine as the main body, and is decorated with ten thousand-year warm jade and ten thousand-year cold jade. It also contains a few rare gems in the world of immortality.

The soul-fixing incense, one of the five most wonderful incense, is a rare treasure.



Wu Tao glanced at the grandfather and grandson, held the invitation in his hand, and returned the old man's storage bag to him.

Then, Wu Tao dodged and disappeared. When he reappeared, he had already arrived at the gate of the central core area of ​​the town.

After a while, the old man who was experienced in accidents saw Wu Tao disappear, the smile on his face disappeared, and his expression suddenly darkened. He quickly checked the storage bag and found that there was nothing missing except for an invitation.

The old man then grabbed his grandson and ran away without a trace while cursing Wu Tao's eighteenth generation ancestor.

As for the lively wedding banquet being held in the center of the town, the old man didn't even look at it.

With this incident, the old man knew without thinking that something big was going to happen there. If his grandfather and grandson still dared to move forward, they were really looking for death.

At this time, Wu Tao had just handed over the invitation and, led by the children of the Zhang family, followed the flow of people into the town.

In the small town, happy characters are posted everywhere, fiery red lanterns are hung, and drums and drums are played, and there are servants of the Zhang family scattering happy flowers and candies...

In the Zhang family's residence, there is a huge thirty-foot-long hall. Lanterns are decorated, gold and silver utensils, jade and agate are intertwined, and the atmosphere is festive.

In front of the bright red lobby, an old man, who is already an octogenarian, is sitting at the top of the top of the hall, leaning on a dragon-headed crutch.

Next to the old man, there is a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe. At this time, the middle-aged man is looking down with a smile on his face, serving tea to the elders, and a pair of wall figures in wedding clothes.

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The order of people serving tea to each other is quite good. First comes the octogenarian, then the middle-aged man on the left, and finally the uncles below.

Each person had a cup of spiritual tea. The elders all took a sip, and then nodded and smiled. They were obviously very satisfied with the man and woman who served the tea, especially the octogenarian man above. The wrinkles on his face were almost gathered together.

The flowers come, full of pride.



He should be proud. The reason why the Zhang family was able to occupy this blue steel mountain range could be said to be his punch and kick.

While he was constantly scheming against others, he was pretending to be a coward, taking advantage of the opportunity from both sides to establish his home in the Qingshan Mountains.

Three generations of grandfather and grandson are present in the house, which has kept the peace of the family for decades.

Now we are married to the Li family in Hongkui Basin. The two families work together to support each other. It is conceivable that the family will have another development in the future...

"If it weren't for the lack of better inheritance of techniques and not even a foundation-building pill, I'm afraid the family would have already had a foundation-building monk in charge."

"It's all my fault that these cold-blooded Taiyi Immortal Sect senior officials have worked hard for them for so many years. They don't even give them the inheritance of superior techniques, and they don't even have a foundation-building pill."

The old man sighed, thinking this in his mind, and couldn't help but glance at the middle-aged man in purple robe standing next to him.

In order to free his descendants from the sorrow of not being able to enter the foundation building stage or even a stronger realm for the rest of their lives, he decided to completely sell out the Taiyi Immortal Sect and exchange it for a superior Kung Fu inheritance and a building foundation from the Tianmao Sect.

Kidan.”

As a wily man, he naturally knew that once his betrayal of the Taiyi Immortal Sect was exposed, he and his family would definitely be liquidated and in danger of being exterminated. However, people always take chances.



He, who was seventy or eighty years old, coughed and was about to say something. Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the wedding banquet hall. It seemed that something fell, someone was beaten, there were screams, and all kinds of messy sounds.

, kept coming from outside the hall.

"Um?"

The old man listened for a while, frowned, paused suddenly and shouted: "What's going on? Why are you panicking? Who is making a noise here? Zhang He, Zhang Jiang, you two, go out and see what happens.

thing?"

In this corner of the Qingshan Mountains, the old man was used to taking life and death.

With a loud shout, which was quite inviolable and majestic of a superior, the hall fell into silence, and no one dared to speak.

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