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Chapter 82: Asking the Conference (Part 1)

Everyone was shocked by Tang Huazang's words. After all, this was the first time he took the initiative to mention Huang De'an and him.

"Brother, don't deceive me. What does Master's weakening have to do with you?" Li Dafa asked.

So Tang Huazang recounted the important things about his acquaintance with Huang De'an.

"Oh~ I see, no wonder I said the master is so weak, how could you accept him as your master, and you are so defiant!" Li Dafa said.

Tang Huazang, who was already blaming himself, seemed even more sad after hearing this. At this time, Gu Bian, who had been silent next to him, gave Li Dafa a slap in the face.

Only then did Li Dafa realize that his words were inappropriate, so he covered his mouth and stopped talking.

"Okay Hua Zang, isn't Master Huang okay? Don't blame yourself, then why did you look depressed when you saw the video?" Song Yuling asked.

Tang Huazang felt that there was no need to hide it from everyone, so he confessed: "Although I can't see the faces clearly, I found that the two zombies in the video have red eyes. Zombies of this level are likely to have the corpse elixir that heals the master!"

When he said this, his eyes looked particularly firm...

"What? Junior brother, you said they are red-eyed zombies?!" Liu Ruoshuang, who had been silent for the whole time, showed an expression of disbelief.

Gustu was also shocked by Tang Huazang's words. You must know that red-eyed zombies are equivalent to the level of saints, and because they are zombies, their bodies are much stronger than normal monks of the same level and they are immune to many spells. Moreover, this

This level of zombies has not appeared for hundreds of years.

"Red eyes? Are you very powerful? Is it possible that he is better than the eight-tailed fox?" Li Dafa asked casually because he was ignorant and fearless.

Gu Zhu stroked his forehead and showed a headache expression: "Oh~ Junior Brother, let's put it this way, even ten Eight-tailed Fox Lords are not enough..."

After hearing what Gustu said, Li Dafa immediately spoke a local language, and then looked at Tang Huazang: "Senior Brother~ How about... How about we fight monsters and level up? After all... After all, he has two red-eyed boos, let's go

Isn't it a food delivery..."

Tang Huazang glared angrily and said, "If you want to fight monsters, go ahead and fight them. I will order these two rice dumplings!"

Seeing Tang Huazang's determined expression, Li Dafa had no choice but to shrug, and then said in an arrogant voice: "That's right! Fighting small monsters is also a big monster, so I'll just fight two big monsters now to see how many levels I can upgrade.

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Liu Ruoshuang and the other three looked at such a funny junior brother and shook their heads helplessly instead of snickering politely.

"This is a big job. We have to do a good job and don't get hit by the blame!" Guchi seemed more and more excited, because he likes to do challenging things.

"Yes, let's go back and take a nap first, and wait until Lao Ge arrives!" Tang Hua Zang suggested when he saw that everyone was no longer in the mood to continue shopping.

At night, the highway in Tai'an is extremely busy, and cars with license plates from all over the country seem to be gathering here.

Several policemen were patrolling in front of a residential building on the outskirts of Tai'an. The incandescent lights on the upper floors of the community seemed to tell their loneliness. You must know that this area was an extremely prosperous place more than ten years ago. However, with the times,

With the changes of the times, young people are moving to more prosperous areas, and old multi-story buildings have become high-rise buildings.

"Captain Zhang, do you think it's really useful for us to patrol here every day?" A young man in his twenties handed a cigarette to the man named Captain Zhang.

"Yes, Captain Zhang, I heard that the murderer of this serial murder case seems not to be human..." Another timid policewoman also said.

The man named Team Zhang took the cigarette and lit it with the fire given by the young policeman. He blew out a puff of white smoke. He took a deep breath, looked around and said, "You two guys, don't mess around."

Speak, cheer up, do your duty, and pay attention to safety!" After saying that, he looked around again.

The two young policemen seemed to understand something when they saw Captain Zhang's actions, so they nodded fiercely without saying anything, and then followed Captain Zhang to look around to check the situation.

There was a tungsten lamp on a residential house on the fourth floor of a certain building, which looked a bit unique even in the corner of the city. Three figures gathered together under the dim light.

"Tell me, you two, the situation in Tai'an is so tight now, do you still need me to go out and help you guide people to come?" A woman dressed very colorfully asked, looking at the two men in front of her.

It's strange to say that the two men in front of me look exactly the same. Even if they are twins, it is almost impossible to tell who they are, so the beautiful woman never asks this question, and she has seen their methods.

She didn't dare to ask, because if she bothered them by asking, she might be the next one to be sucked.

The man on the left did not speak, but looked at the man on the right. The man on the right touched his chin: "The day after tomorrow is the Questioning Conference, when all the Yin and Yang magicians in the world will gather in Tai'an. In the past, this was not a problem, but recently.

If a strange phenomenon is revealed, I am afraid that some wonderful person will appear in the world. In order to avoid trouble, we should wait for a few days before continuing with our plan!"

"Well, this is the best! I can also live a comfortable life in peace and quiet for a few days..." The woman almost couldn't stop her mouth and blurted out her inner thoughts. Suddenly, she seemed to realize that she had made a mistake and quickly covered her mouth.

But it was inevitable that the man on the left would roll his eyes, and the sight made her tremble all over.

The sky street on the top of Mount Tai is brightly lit, and the Magic Association specially coordinated for this Taoist Conference to suspend the opening of the scenic spot for a week to allow monks from all over the world to make a special trip.

A young man looked at the elder in front and asked: "Uncle Master, which sect will come out on top in this competition?"

The elder was one of the vice-presidents of the Magic Association named Wei Xinglan. He glanced at the young man carrying the colorful flag behind him, then smiled and said: "This conference is originally a grand event in the magic world, but Qian

Over the past hundred years, such grand events have become more and more troublesome, just because the talents are withering in the Age of Dharma Ending..." As he spoke, he looked at a mountain in the distance with deep eyes, and then sighed.

"What do you mean?" The young man didn't understand what Wei Xinglan meant.

"To put it simply, the current magic world is not as good as the previous generation. I'm afraid that this session of the Wendao Conference will not have much to watch, and which force comes out on top is not that important..." Wei Xinglan said as if he was remembering

After seeing the grand gathering before his seclusion, I am afraid that people like the Laoshan gangster will never appear again.

"Eh~ That's not right. Uncle Master, I heard that there has been a colorful celestial phenomenon recently. It is said that there is an immortal thunder falling on the top of Maoshan Mountain. Isn't there an extraordinary talent born?" At this time, the silent female monk next to her said.

Wei Xinglan raised his hand and smiled disdainfully: "Hey, what kind of genius is not a genius? Haven't you heard too many legends in these years? What's the result? Aren't they all exaggerated?! You are so young!"

The two people's originally full of expectant eyes were immediately speechless by Wei Xinglan's words. Obviously what he said was very reasonable, because there have indeed been many such examples in the world in recent years.

The silence made everyone quiet down, and Wei Xinglan directed the two of them to put up colorful flags. Although the magic world was in decline, the facade that should be maintained must still be maintained, even if it is to show others.

Tang Huazang returned to the hotel and was lying on the bed about to go to bed when he saw a WeChat message from the proprietress of Maokeng Noodle House: "Boy, do you have time to teach me how to play Glory?"

Tang Huazang smiled like a bitter gourd. Already sleepy, he got up and went to the toilet to wash his face with cold water, and then replied: "OK!"

In this way, the two of them sprayed pesticides until late at night. During the period, the two chatted privately in the game. Tang Huazang also told her about the two red-eyed zombies here and asked her if she was interested in catching them for research.

The landlady didn't give a direct reply, she just urged Tang Huazang to play the game.

In the end, under the insistence of the landlady, Tang Huazang led her to win 5 games. Tang Huazang couldn't bear it any longer: "Sister, I have something to do tomorrow. How about we come here today? We can look for a chance to play later."

The boss lady was also surprised and she replied very simply: "You can go to sleep, I will play a few more games by myself, I want to let these elementary school students know how good I am!"

Tang Huazang smiled helplessly, quit the game, charged his phone, and then lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Late at night, a bus stopped at the station. Ge Weidong got off the bus with a bag on his back. A man who looked like a beggar rushed over and held out a bowl: "Money~money~money..."

The beggar smiled happily. Seeing how pitiful he was, Ge Weidong generously took out a piece of Mao Zedong and handed it to his bowl.

The beggar looked a little excited when he saw Grandpa Mao handed over by Ge Weidong: "Be careful... there is... there is ginger in the east of the city..."

Suddenly, the beggar seemed to have thought of something. He showed a cowardly expression and then the crazy old man shouted: "Eat meat! Eat meat! Eat human flesh!~" while shouting at him and ran away.

Ge Weidong looked at the poor beggar and shook his head sympathetically. He wanted to stop him, but the beggar ran very fast and disappeared in a flash, so he had no choice but to give up.

He directly stopped a car and rushed to the hotel where Tang Huazang and we were staying. Because Tang Huazang and the others had already sent him their location, and it was already late at night, they didn't want to bother with any more phone calls.

When the taxi passed by an old residential area, his consciousness surged, as if something stimulated him. This was a dangerous alert. This was the first time he felt danger since his breakthrough a few days ago.

He couldn't help but glance at the old residential building...

At this moment, several more taxis passed by, most of them emitting a trace of spiritual power fluctuations. It seemed that they were all people who came to participate in the Dao Conference. However, it was these spiritual power interference that blocked his continued exploration. At this moment, the taxi also
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