Chapter 261 I Will Not Carry This Blame!

"Are you sure that the National Practitioners Conference will be held in this conference hall at 2:30 in the afternoon?"

A handsome white-skinned gentleman stood on the balcony of a luxury suite in a hotel near the river in Jiankang City, looking at the conference hall outside the river, and asked aloud.

A mature and plump female secretary wearing gold-rimmed glasses beside him nodded again: "Yes, Chairman York, the information shows that the National Practitioners Conference will indeed be held there."

"My God, this is the 21st century." The white gentleman shook his head and exclaimed, "They still believe that practice can become extraordinary?"

"What's even more frightening is that the local government unconditionally supported them in accomplishing this!"

"This is very strange!"

"Yes." The female secretary who listened to the chairman's question nodded slightly, and looked at the conference hall in the distance with puzzled eyes.

She is the secretary of Chairman York who came to Jiankang City to discuss investment.

At the same time, she is also one of the important expatriates of Citigroup. Compared with Chairman York, she is more sensitive to changes in imperial court policies and abnormalities in the government.

Although there have been rumors that the National Practitioners Conference will be held a long time ago, it is just that everyone regards it as a semi-official slapstick, and it is a means for those religious organizations to wave their flags and clamor to show their sense of existence and want subsidies.

However, as the conference is about to be held, anyone with a discerning eye can already feel the extraordinaryness of this National Practitioners Conference from the various actions of the court!

Such a move is clearly a state-level behavior!

It is the official endorsement for this National Practitioners Conference!

"The court of this country is really fascinated by the mysterious power!"

"Yes." Chairman York heard the female secretary talking to herself, nodded and said: "But I am more worried about the country."

"domestic?"

"Anti-intellectualism is becoming more and more popular in China. Can you believe it? We just promoted a theologian who insists on geocentric theory to the chairmanship of the Science and Technology Management Committee!" Speaking of this, Chairman York patted his forehead lightly: "Also, I also learned that the president has recently formed a occult advisory group composed of magic sticks, which seems to want to study all the occult in our Citi Country!"

"Perhaps... there is something we don't know yet." Hearing this, the female secretary couldn't help thinking of the photo of the important target person repeatedly emphasized in the intelligence, that handsome young man in white!

"Um!"

The gold-rimmed glasses worn by the female secretary noticed a figure in white clothes appearing on the street.

The gold-rimmed glasses immediately magnified the area, and suddenly... a young man in a white ancient costume was clearly seen by the female secretary.

"It's him!"

"He must also be here to participate in the National Practitioners Conference!"

The female secretary was about to continue to observe and upload the data to the satellite in real time.

But suddenly found that the gold-rimmed glasses showed that the connection with the spy satellite was interrupted!

Moreover, the white-clothed boy who had just appeared on the road along Heti Park along the river was stopped by several black-clothed men after he had just walked for a short time.

Xiao Yu's Qingyun Sword Immortal was walking on the Heti Road where there were not many pedestrians, looking at the beautiful scenery along the river, after walking for a while, someone from the government came over.

At the beginning, they proposed to send Qingyun Sword Immortal to the meeting hall.

It's just that Xiao Yu declined their request, saying that he was planning to continue to comprehend for a while, and as for participating in the National Practitioners Conference... Anyway, he won't be late.

Xiao Yu's answer made those men in black dare not continue to ask, so they had to become bodyguards and guard Xiao Yu's side.

Xiao Yu smiled and didn't take it seriously. He stopped behind a river and looked at the river with his eyes.

In the past few years, environmental protection has been taken seriously, which 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 little embarrassing to be a guest at the National Practitioners Conference like this."

"It's decided, let's borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and send some fish over there." Xiao Yu's Qingyun Sword Immortal showed a faint smile.

But it made the people in black all around look serious and tense, for fear that this little ancestor had come up with some crooked ideas.

"go!"

Xiao Yu whispered, and the four invisible flying discs flew out together, and disappeared into the rolling river.

After doing some operations, Xiao Yu stretched his waist, looked at the man in black beside him and said, "The time is almost up, please lead the way."

"Huh?" The man in black didn't realize it at first, and then he woke up and nodded quickly: "Okay, okay!"

I saw Xiao Yu getting into the special VIP car for pick-up and drop-off.

The men in black breathed a sigh of relief.

Then a young voice said: "This Qingyun Sword Immortal is really young."

"Yeah, you're so young, I heard that you can fly with a sword, tsk tsk, the characters in this kind of TV series can only be known by seeing them with your own eyes... the actors in the TV series should never have such a temperament in their lifetime!"

"Okay, okay, let's close the team!"

"Wait, boss, don't you want to pick up another VIP?"

"Another VIP? Oh, no."

"The head of the Longshan Wumen is very punctual, and came here with the hotel bus early in the morning."

"..."

In the meeting hall, Zhou, the current sect master of Longshan Wumen, spent most of his life in the office waiting to die. He never imagined that one day he would be treated as a special guest, surrounded by a lot of bald heads and Taoist priests dressed in ancient costumes as if he was a boss.

This is not scientific!

After finally introducing and greeting each other with the last guest, the sect master Zhou sat on a chair and quietly doubted his life.

He didn't understand why the world was changing so strangely. Originally, he was living a very leisurely life, but he was waiting for the beautiful days when he retired and even had time left on the way to work to drink tea and play with birds.

Why all of a sudden, my life changed!

Sect Master Zhou took a sip of the Dahongpao that he usually couldn't bear to drink, but this time he could drink it casually, and fell into memories.

He still remembered that when he was reading newspapers in the office to accumulate topics, he was waiting to go to the teahouse after get off work to brag and fart with tea friends.

Suddenly, the boss rushed over emotionally, and asked Zhou with a joyful face to make preparations immediately, waiting for the big man to summon him.

Zhou remembered that at that time he asked like this: "Old Zhang, can't it be the county magistrate who wants to see me?"

Then, the old Zhang shook his head with a mysterious face, pointed to the sky with his right index finger: "No, it's the county magistrate's superior's superior's superior...want to see you!"

"Sigh." Thinking of this, a sect master Zhou wanted to laugh but couldn't.

He looked around at the so-called comrades who were exchanging pleasantries with a practitioner he was not familiar with, and felt that there must be something wrong here!

He noticed that a waiter had delivered a stack of exquisite materials to each sect representative.

After he got a copy, he couldn't help opening it out of curiosity.

His face darkened immediately.

Looking at the pictorial of Daoist Zhao Mang, an abandoned disciple of the Longshan Wumen, in the album.

He almost spat out his throat with hot blood.

"Fuck, I won't take this blame!"