The BE of the anime turned into a HE

Xiao Se sat down slowly and said lazily, "Let's get started!"

"Hmm." Feixuan put three copper coins into the bamboo tube, one with a peach blossom and the other with a peach wood sword, and handed it to Xiao Se, "Zheng."

Seeing Feixuan's serious look, Li Fansong thought that what his master said, that Feixuan of Qingcheng Mountain's Tianyun monopolized 80% of the power, made sense.

Xiao Se took it and shook it casually a few times. Three copper coins fell on the table, but one of them was still spinning, and it seemed that it was not in a hurry to show the hexagram.

Feixuan kept calculating with his right hand, but as the hexagram did not reveal itself, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the more he calculated, the more frightened he became.

Seeing this, Xiao Se reached out and stopped the coin. The hexagram appeared, but was covered by a hand.

"Why?" Feixuan suddenly fell back on the stool, sweating profusely.

Xiao Se looked at Fei Xuan indifferently, "Now there are only two kinds of hexagrams. If it is three-sided peach blossoms."

"If it's peach blossom, then it is. Use nine and see that the group of dragons is leaderless." Feixuan sighed.

"It's good or bad."

Feixuan stood up and calculated with his right hand, "Great luck, the world will be governed by common governance, and there will be no leader. When the time comes, the onlookers can transform into dragons and fly straight into the sky."

Xiao Se paused for a moment and said calmly, "If it is a peach wood sword, it would be dangerous."

"A terrible disaster. A dragon died in the wilderness and blood flowed for 30,000 miles." Feixuan looked solemn.

As the words fell, the weather outside suddenly changed, with dark clouds and rumbling thunder.

"Okay." Xiao Se's eyes moved slightly, and he raised his hand and threw the copper coin out, falling into the water.

Feixuan looked at Xiao Se in confusion, "Why?"

"I never believe in the law of nature. But today I felt a little hesitant in my heart. I was wondering whether I should make a decision, but I didn't have the courage. So I timidly wanted to ask for help from heaven." Xiao Se adjusted his sleeves indifferently.

"I just figured it out, but it doesn't matter whether this hexagram is calculated or not."

As he spoke, he slowly walked towards the door.

Feixuan understood instantly, stood up and bowed respectfully to Xiao Se, "Thank you."

"It's not all for you. If 80% of Qingcheng Mountain's luck is really destroyed, I'm afraid Zhao Yuzhen will pick up a wooden sword and chop off my head." Xiao Se glanced sideways and then went to the door.

Feixuan sighed, "Feixuan was talking nonsense." If Xiao Se hadn't suddenly ended the divination, he would most likely have died here today, and the 80% luck in Qingcheng Mountain could not save him.

Wuxin put the remaining copper coins into the bamboo tube, handed it to Feixuan, and then strode out.

"Is it okay!"

Xiao Se looked back at Wu Xin with a calm expression, "What can I do?"

"Yes, yes, I hope you live a long life and will be fine." Wu Xin smiled, but he didn't feel as relaxed as he appeared.

Then I heard a loud "boom" and saw a thunder strike the fifteenth floor.

"Look, it's the young man who broke into the pavilion." People on the street exclaimed.

Someone recognized the silver-haired man and said, "That's the elder guarding the pavilion."

Xiao Se murmured after hearing this, "Elder Guard, that is Lei Yunhe."

"Lei Yunhe, he is still alive." Li Fansong exclaimed.

Feixuan looked at his junior master, puzzled, "Junior master, this person is very famous! I have never heard of him!"

Wu Xin smiled and said, "You people in Qingcheng Mountain naturally don't want to mention him. Back then, Lei Yunhe was known for his nine-day thunder that shook the universe and his finger that broke through the air for ninety thousand miles."

"He is known as one of the four heroes of Leimen along with Lei Mengsha, Lei Hong, and Lei Qianhu. His most famous battle was the one at Qingcheng Mountain."

"He went up to Qingcheng Mountain to challenge Zhao Yuzhen. He used one finger to cut off the path up the mountain, the second finger to overturn Qiankun Palace, and the third finger to confront Zhao Yuzhen's Qingxiao Sword."

"He had his arm cut off by a sword, and he never appeared in the martial arts world again. Rumor has it that he died of his injuries a long time ago. I didn't expect that he became the elder guarding the pavilion in Xueyue City. Even for a sword immortal, it would not be easy to ascend to the pavilion!"

After listening to Wuxin's words, Xiao Se added, "Lei Yunhe was seriously injured that year. Although he survived, his martial arts level dropped sharply and he is only at the Free Land level."

“So that’s how it is.” Li Fansong suddenly realized and looked at the young man in white. He had a handsome face and was knowledgeable. It was unknown which family he was from.

Wu Xin took a step closer to Xiao Se and was about to speak when he saw the person coming down and silently took a step back.

Xiao Se looked at the person coming down and greeted him, "Tang Lian."

Tang Lian walked slowly to Xiao Se, "Xiao Se." Then she looked at the person behind him, her calm eyes moved slightly. The man was wearing white clothes and had black hair, a very handsome young man, but he always felt a little familiar.

"Xiao Se, who is this little brother?"

Wu Xin felt a little nervous when he saw Tang Lian's inquiring eyes. Not everyone is Lei Wujie, especially someone like Tang Lian who uses hidden weapons and observes very carefully. He was afraid that he would be able to figure out what it was.

"I'm Ye Shian. Boss Xiao owes me some money, so I came to Xueyue City with him."

Tang Lian thought for a moment and looked at Xiao Se, "You still owe others money."

Xiao Se glanced at Wu Xin, snorted coldly, and changed the subject, "You are guarding the fourteenth floor."

"Yeah." Tang Lian responded, but before he could say anything, he heard a voice behind him.

"Big Brother, please let him go. Otherwise, Lei Wujie won't be able to reach the fifteenth floor with his strength." Then Sikong Qianluo came quickly.

Tang Lian was frank, "Yes, I did let him go."

"Xiao Lian, this is not your style!" A voice sounded beside my ear, and out of nowhere, there was another person beside me. It was the gun fairy Sikong Changfeng.

Sikong Qianluo showed a look of joy, "Dad."

"My dear daughter, where did you go to play today?" Sikong Changfeng looked at her with a smile, without any intention of blaming her.

Sikong Qianluo said embarrassedly, "I didn't go anywhere to play."

"Little Taoist priests from Qingcheng Mountain, you have to leave." Sikong Changfeng looked at the two people who were sneaking away.

Li Fansong's expression froze, and he quickly bowed respectfully, "Li Fansong of Qingcheng Mountain greets the Third City Lord."

Feixuan also hurriedly bowed, "Qingcheng Mountain Feixuan greets the Third City Lord."

"Why are you hiding? Can I still eat you? I know why you are here. If it doesn't affect me, I'll just watch the show." Sikong Changfeng said with a smile.

"Yes, Third City Lord."

Wu Xin on the side was also hiding behind Xiao Se, with a trace of panic in his eyes. Tang Lian was already annoying enough, but he didn't expect to meet the Gun Immortal. He just hoped that he didn't notice him.

But things often backfire.

"This young man looks so familiar." Sikong Changfeng looked at him with a smile.

Wu Xin met Sikong Changfeng's meaningful gaze and knew that he had been seen through. "I have no ill intentions."

"I know, that's why you were able to enter Xiaguan safely, but be careful." Sikong Changfeng said indifferently and walked forward slowly.

Wu Xin heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that, and clasped his hands together, "Thank you."