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Chapter 260 I don't carry this pot!

"Are you sure that the National Practitioners Conference will be held in this conference hall at 2:30 pm?"
A handsome white-skinned gentleman stood on the balcony of a luxury suite of a hotel near the river in Jiankang City, looked at the conference hall outside the river, and asked.
A mature, plump female secretary with gold-rimmed glasses beside him nodded again: "Yes, Chairman York, the data shows that the National Practitioners Conference will indeed be held there."
"Oh my God, this is the 21st century." The white gentleman shook his head and sighed: "They actually still believe that spiritual practice can make them extraordinary?"
"What's even more frightening is that the local government actually supported them unconditionally to accomplish this!"
"This is weird!"
"Yes." The female secretary who listened to the chairman's question nodded slightly and looked at the conference hall in the distance with confusion.
She is the secretary of Chairman York who came to Jiankang City to discuss investment.
She is also one of Citigroup's important expatriates. Compared with Chairman York, she is more sensitive to changes in imperial policies and government anomalies.
Although there have been rumors about the upcoming National Practitioners Conference for a long time, everyone just regards it as a small semi-official event, a way for religious organizations to wave their flags and show their presence and need to subsidize it.
However, as the conference is about to be held, anyone with a discerning eye has already sensed from the court's various actions that this national conference of practitioners is unusual!
Such a move is clearly a national-level act!
It is the official endorsement of this National Practitioners Conference!
"The imperial court of this country is really fascinated by the mysterious power!"
"Yes." Chairman York heard the female secretary talking to herself and nodded: "But I am more worried about the country."
"domestic?"
"Anti-intellectualism is becoming more and more popular in China. Can you believe it? We have just promoted a theologian who insists on geocentric theory to the chairmanship of the Science and Technology Management Committee!" After saying this, Chairman York patted him gently.
Forehead: "Furthermore, I also learned that the president has recently formed an occult advisory group composed entirely of magicians. It seems that he wants to study all the occult matters in our Citi State!"
"Maybe... there is something we don't know yet." After hearing this, the female secretary couldn't help but think of the important target figure repeatedly emphasized in the intelligence, the photo of the handsome young man in white!
"Um!"
The female secretary, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, noticed a figure in white clothes appearing on the street.
The gold-rimmed glasses immediately magnified the area, and suddenly... a young man in white ancient clothes was clearly seen by the female secretary.
"It's him!"
"He must also be here to attend the National Practitioners Conference!"
The female secretary was about to continue observing and upload the data to the satellite in real time.
But suddenly he discovered that the gold-rimmed glasses showed that the connection with the spy satellite had been interrupted!
Moreover, the boy in white who had just appeared on the road to Yanjiangheti Park was stopped by several men in black not long after walking.
The Qingyun Sword Immortal transformed by Xiao Yu was walking on the Heti Road where there were not many pedestrians. He looked at the beautiful scenery along the river. After walking for a while, someone from the government came over.
They initially proposed to send Qingyun Sword Immortal to the conference hall.
However, Xiao Yu declined their request politely, saying that he was planning to continue to comprehend for a while, and as for participating in the National Practitioners Conference... he wouldn't be late anyway.
Xiao Yu's answer made the men in black dare not continue to demand, so they had to become bodyguards and guard Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu smiled and didn't take it seriously. He stopped behind a river and looked at the river.
In recent years, environmental protection has been greatly improved, but it is still useful. At least the river water is much clearer, and you can feel that there are many fish in it.
"It feels a bit embarrassing to attend the National Practitioners Conference as a guest like this."
"I've decided, let's borrow flowers to offer to the Buddha and send some fish over." The Qingyun Sword Immortal transformed by Xiao Yu showed a faint smile.
But it made the people in black around them look serious and nervous, fearing that this little ancestor would have some crooked idea.
"go!"
Xiao Yu whispered, and four invisible flying discs flew out together and disappeared into the rolling river water.
After some operations, Xiao Yu stretched out, looked at the man in black next to him and said, "The time is almost up, please lead the way."
"Huh?" The man in black didn't react at first, but then he woke up and nodded quickly: "Okay, okay!"
I saw Xiao Yu getting into the VIP car for pick-up and drop-off.
A few people in black breathed a sigh of relief.
Then a young voice said: "This Qingyun Sword Immortal is really young."
"Yes, you are so young, and I heard you can already fly with a sword. Tsk tsk, you will only know this kind of characters in TV series when you see them with your own eyes... Actors in TV series will never expect to have such a temperament in their entire lives!"
"Okay, okay, let's close the team!"
"Wait a minute, boss, aren't you going to pick up another VIP?"
"Another distinguished guest? Oh, no need."
"The master of the Longshan Wumen is quite punctual. He followed the hotel bus here early in the morning."
"..."
In the conference hall, Zhou Mou, the current leader of the Longshan Wusect, who has spent most of his life in the office eating and waiting to die, never thought that one day he would be treated as a special guest and surrounded by a lot of Taoist priests with bald heads and costumes.
Visit me like a big boss in the middle.
This is unscientific!
After finally introducing each other and exchanging pleasantries with the last guest, the owner Zhou sat on his chair and quietly doubted his life.
He didn't understand why the world had changed so strangely. He had lived an extremely leisurely life in his childhood, but he was just waiting for the beautiful days when he would retire and spend all his time on the way to work drinking tea and playing with birds.
Why did my life suddenly change?
The sect leader Zhou took a sip and was reluctant to drink it normally, but during this time he could drink Dahongpao at will. He drank it and fell into memories.
He still remembered that when he was reading the newspaper in the office to accumulate topics, he was waiting to go to the teahouse after get off work to brag and fart with his tea friends.
Suddenly, the boss arrived in excitement and asked Zhou with a happy face to prepare immediately and wait for the big shot to summon him.
Zhou remembered that at that time he asked: "Old Zhang, isn't it the county magistrate who wants to see me?"
Then, Lao Zhang shook his head with a mysterious face and pointed at the sky with the index finger of his right hand: "No, it's the county magistrate's superior's superior's superior... who wants to see you!"
"Alas." When the sect leader Zhou thought of this, he wanted to laugh but couldn't.
He looked around at the so-called fellow cultivators who were chatting with each other but he was not familiar with any of them, and felt that something must be wrong here!
He noticed that a waiter brought a stack of exquisite information to each sect representative.
After he got one, he couldn't help but open it out of curiosity.
His face immediately darkened.
Looking at the picture album of Taoist Zhao Mang, an abandoned disciple of Longshan Wusect.
He almost spit out a mouthful of hot blood from his throat.
Chapter completed!
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