The hands of Zhou, the master of the Longshan Wumen, holding the album were trembling uncontrollably.
His mind was in a mess, and he had no idea why his sect's name appeared on the picture album distributed at the conference, and an abandoned disciple of his sect, Zhao Mang, also came up!
It also indicates that this is a true cultivator who is officially certified as having magical power!
What a joke!
Zhou Mou looked confused: How could he not know that a true cultivator could come out of the Longshan Wumen that has been passed down to this day?
He, Zhou Mougui, is the master of the Longshan Wumen, and he only knows a few magic tricks and so-called secret techniques that I don't know yet whether they work or not.
Zhou still remembers his family's inheritance very clearly. The Longshan Wumen lineage is passed down from generation to generation. The successor is often selected from a few talented, intelligent and enlightened children who have been trained in advance.
After choosing a successor, the rest of the people were collectively called abandoned disciples, which was true, but they would not teach any secrets, but would send them home to find their own mothers.
When these children grow up, most of them will forget that they had such an experience. Even if there are some special cases who remember it, they won't go around claiming that they are abandoned disciples of the Longshan Wusect, right?
After all, the Longshan Wumen lineage has a long history, but it has always been a small sect and has never appeared in the history books. Why do you think it is a title with no fame or fortune?
And the name of abandoned disciple is not pleasant at all!
Zhou was confused and felt that he might be framed and take the blame.
His actions were captured in real time by the surveillance team of the investigation team.
As one of the special guests of this cultivator conference, the investigation team hopes to find a breakthrough in Zhao Mang, an abandoned disciple of the Longshan Wumen, who is an extraordinary person.
Therefore, Zhou's performance was quickly studied by a large number of experts.
And quickly came to a preliminary conclusion!
The master of the Longshan Wumen, his expression changed significantly after seeing the abandoned disciple... His emotions were very obvious, and he was obviously shocked by the abandoned disciple!
An investigator even said on the spot that Mr. Zhou was obviously hiding something on his mind this week and that after the conference was over, someone should be sent to have a thorough heart-to-heart conversation with him.
He must stand on the court's side when dealing with Zhao Mang, an abandoned disciple of the Longshan Wumen.
Zhou slowly put down the picture album, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.
At this time, he looked at the practitioners around him and felt that there was some big conspiracy happening, and the bad guys who were taking advantage of his small sect were hiding in the great hall, hidden among the bald Heshan and the amiable people.
Among Taoist priests!
Zhou made up his mind that he would not let the bad guys get what they wanted. He planned to just wait and see what happened. No matter how others used their tricks, he would remain unmoved and would never be deceived!
After deciding on the strategy, Zhou sat up straight, ignoring the bald heads and Taoist robes dangling around, and entered the realm of an idler who listened to nothing outside the window and only drank Dahongpao.
During this period, a new head came to visit him as a guest, but was ignored by Zhou, who felt embarrassed.
But he didn't dare to have an attack.
After all, if this leader can come to the conference, how can he not know the legendary story of Longshan Wumen and the Sword Immortal Sect?
It's inexplicable to act as if the other party is an expert.
After Zhou ignored several people, he actually became more and more embarrassed. He wanted to run away several times, but then he remembered the orders given to him by the frighteningly high-ranking man, so he had to grit his teeth and endure it.
Fortunately, as he swallowed another large mouthful of tea, Zhou saw the head of Yi Zhengdao coming in person with several big shots.
When the participants realized that the meeting was about to begin, they also ended their greetings and sat down according to their respective positions.
Zhou noticed that there was a special guest seat opposite him with the same layout as his own.
"Is this the seat of Taoist Priest Qingyun of the Sword Immortal Sect?" Zhou remembered the boy in white in the picture album and glanced at the big shot sitting in the first place.
The levels of these big shots are also quite high!
Zhou's heart skipped a beat and he thought to himself:
"Is it possible that in this day and age... there are people from the Sword Immortal Sect who haven't been born in hundreds of years who have become extraordinary and holy?"
After all, Zhou was the master of a sect and had read classics and other books. After noticing that the specifications were unusually high and the atmosphere of the venue was very strange, he began to think seriously.
"And our Longshan Wumen's sudden re-employment is because the person who claimed to be an abandoned disciple of our Longshan Wumen made the outside world misunderstand that our Longshan Wumen is also an extraordinary sect with successful cultivation?"
Just when Zhou's mind finally figured out the joints.
The crowd made a roar.
Several big figures on the rostrum and the leader of Yi Zhengdao also stood up.
Zhou also looked up curiously at the gate of the meeting venue.
He saw at the door, a young man in white clothes walked in with a confident smile, and from time to time he waved his hands to the practitioners who were greeting him.
A burst of discussion also quietly spread in the venue.
"Did you see it? This is Qingyun Sword Immortal!"
"Why didn't you see the flying sword?"
"It's because he used the magic of the universe in his sleeves and put it away. After all, this young man can do magic."
Some people looked at Xiao Yu's transformation into Qingyun Sword Immortal and were filled with envy.
However, there were also representatives from small sects who had failed to practice at home. They narrowed their eyes and looked at Xiao Yu, feeling that all the achievements of this young man were lies and fake.
He definitely didn't use the Sword Immortal Sect technique, but some kind of deception method!
Otherwise, he is extremely talented and ate so many white radish, so he would be very upset about it!
But I just can’t succeed!
He muttered quietly, but he did not know that this mutter was also overheard by the investigator's instrument.
"That's normal."
Taking a bite of the lipstick apple, Detective Jiang, who was hiding in the surveillance room, nodded slightly and said: "Except for a few famous and decent sects we selected, other small sects have only learned about the incident in Mount Tai and the incident in Jiankang City where the cloud turned into a dragon.
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"Based on these two deeds, it's normal for them to be suspicious." Detective Jiang said this and smiled: "Isn't the Taoist priest of Yi Zhengdao now being questioned by many people in the same sect that it happened by chance?"
"Besides, otherwise, how could they be easily guided by our psychology experts to prepare for the Qingyun Sword Immortal Fighting Technique later?"
"This great hall is full of surveillance equipment. As long as Qingyun Sword Immortal casts a spell, there will definitely be something strange happening to the capable people in the great hall!"
"That's when we can find them!"
Detective Jiang said that at this time, there was indeed a young and energetic Taoist priest on the screen who stood up and walked to the side of Qingyun Sword Immortal, bowing his hands in salute.
Xiao Yu happened to be walking when he saw a young Taoist priest who was only a few years older than himself walking out. After secretly saying that he had finally arrived, he deliberately stopped.
"Taoist Master Qingyun, the contemporary leader of the Seven Stars Sect in Baoshan, Ha Long, Taoist Chang Zhenzi."
"I heard about Taoist Master Qingyun's flying sword on Mount Tai, and I was really fascinated. I wish I could see the Taoist Master as soon as possible and ask for his advice."
Saying this, the young Taoist priest took off the long sword on his back and pulled out a fine steel sword.
"It's the seven-star sword handed down from the ancestors of Longbaoshan Seven-Star Sect!" An old man was familiar with the classics and immediately guessed the Taoist's sword.
"The Seven Star Sect has also declined. When the old leader Chang Xingzi was still there, there were as many as a hundred people in the sect. Now...but only the eldest grandson of the old leader is taking the lead."
"Why did he suddenly show up?"
"Looking at this look, you can tell that you are suspicious of Qingyun Sword Immortal, right?"
"That's right. After all, Qingyun Sword Immortal is too young. To be honest, I, an old man like me, don't believe it after hearing those stories."
When the old man was talking, the Qingyun Sword Immortal transformed by Xiao Yu shook his head and said:
"Comrade, I am the senior disciple of the Sword Immortal Sect, and I don't know the swordsmanship of your sect."
"Besides, I have not yet become a teacher, so I will never dare to teach others how to practice."
After Xiao Yu finished speaking, his face was calm, as if he didn't care about the suspicious looks from around him.
Amidst the whispers, the young Taoist priest from the Seven Star Sect looked like he was indeed like this.
Sitting in the corner of the venue, the deputy leader of the investigation team, who was about to use his chess pieces to add fuel to the fire, noticed that the Qingyun Sword Immortal sighed and took a step forward, and at the same time his whole demeanor suddenly changed!
He glanced at it, which actually made a mature person like the deputy team leader frightened and confused.
"Awe! The aura of a swordsman!" The deputy team leader instantly remembered the description of Qingyun Sword Fairy by the participants at the top of Mount Tai.
He couldn't help but put all his attention on the young man in white.
But they saw the young man in white, Qingyun Sword Immortal, walking two steps to the front desk of the venue. He cupped his hands to the young Taoist Priest of the Seven Stars Sect and spoke slowly.
The sound was obviously not loud, but the people present could hear it extremely clearly.
"I am here to participate in the conference. I am entrusted by others. I will never dare to give advice to my colleagues."
"I took a look and found that this conference has a section where fellow students perform their skills. It just so happens that I have learned a lot about sword control in the past few days."
“I also ask all fellow elders to give me your advice!”
Followed by a voice of instruction.
Xiao Yu waved his sleeves and secretly used the wizard's hand to reopen the door to the venue!
Bang!
The sound of the big wooden door opening made all the practitioners at the venue take a breath of air.
Zhou also opened his mouth wide.
What did he just see!
The young man in white just waved his sleeves and was able to retrieve objects from the air and open the heavy door!
Isn’t this Qingyun Sword Immortal’s trick really a cover-up? Or is the official using high technology to endorse him?
Just when Zhou and many others were thinking wildly.
They suddenly had their hearts in their throats!
Because when they saw the young swordsman, he finally stretched out his right hand as rumored, held it in midair and said: "Here comes the sword!"
Then, just like what was described on the top of Mount Tai, a flying sword with green light and the sound of sword clanging appeared next to the young man in white!
See you!
The sword belt has a dazzling green light, hanging in the air.
As the sword body trembles continuously, the clear sound of sword clanging can be heard endlessly!
At this time, no matter how skeptical the monk was, his expression changed and he exclaimed:
Chapter completed!