Since the Second Taoist Conference, Weigang City has planned to turn this conference into a traditional conference in the extraordinary world, thereby increasing its influence on the extraordinary world.

At the same time, top extraordinary people from all over the world will gather here, because here they can hear the most powerful Taoist techniques and Taoist techniques, various novel inheritances and ideas.

While discussing the truth, they will also get what they want, which is one of the rare opportunities to communicate with the world's top extraordinary people.

This time the Taoist conference became more lively because the official invitation was sent to almost all the well-known extraordinary people in the world. Thousands of extraordinary people will gather in Weigang City. In this way, Weigang City also wants to promote its power to the world and let everyone feel the tremendous pressure of the incense artifact.

Originally, major official organizations and underground forces were trying their best to sneak into the Hong Kong City, exploring and checking the power of the incense artifact, while the Hong Kong City was opened to enter, but it made people even more frightened, which demonstrated its huge confidence and power.

As soon as the flight Fang Xiu took arrived at Weigang City, he was not only the one who thought it was extraordinary, but dozens of people. The entire airport could see a large number of extraordinary troops on standby inside and outside, and even third-level extraordinary people holding heavy weapons to take charge.

Especially when passing the inspection, the alchemy props were used to scan to lock soul fluctuations to determine the identity, and at the same time to confirm whether the other party was an extraordinary person or an ordinary person.

Some members of underground forces wanted to get in and were immediately recognized, but as soon as they moved, they did not even release a spell, and saw a young man sitting on the top floor looking at a uniformed man holding a magic weapon that looked like a cigarette bottle in his hand.

A light fell, and the man's soul was hooked in, his body fell to the ground, and he was taken down by a group of people in black uniforms.

However, most extraordinary people come out as official identities and go directly into the special passage after getting off the plane. Because they hold an invitation letter full name is the Third Chinese Super League Conference, everyone will receive official personnel.

You should know that at this moment, every extraordinary person who came off the plane, even the introductory level, can easily kill dozens or hundreds of people with illusions and magical powers, and even if they hold heavy firearms, they can destroy them in an organization.

The third-level extraordinary person, who expands the barrier, is said to be able to resist nuclear bombs, and it is frightening wherever such monsters go.

Not to mention, there are two fourth-level Taoist who have walked down from above at this moment, re-ranked the first place in the Gods, and the alchemist John Fogel, the only fourth-level known in the West.

Only Weigang City, which has the incense artifact, dares to hold such a conference to convene the world's top extraordinary people. This is not like Baigang, which is located deep in the Antarctic, and most of them are people from the extraordinary world.

This is a metropolis with a population of nearly 10 million. Any accident will shock the whole world.

"Here I'm back!" Fang Xiu looked at the city outside the window. Although the changes were very big, he still felt very familiar.

After all, Fang Xiu has lived in this city for many years, and even the changes in this city today and its important position in the extraordinary world are all because of the reason why he once lived here.

It was summer, and Fang Xiu walked out of the airport empty-handedly by a group of people. Many ordinary people in the airport thought that some celebrities or foreign wealthy people had emerged, but they didn't expect that they were just a young man dressed in ordinary clothes.

When he arrived outside the door, there was a row of carriage parked. Fang Xiu saw Zhang Ping coming from afar, followed by a group of people from the Zhang family, but at this moment everyone had a hint of panic on his face. Qingyang San died and the sky of the Zhang family collapsed. If Zhang Ping had not become the second level and inherited the inheritance of Qingyang Sanren and the White Jade Cauldron, the entire Zhang family would have collapsed at this moment.

"Zhang Ping, Zhang Shan, I have met Master Uncle Fengdu!"

Zhang Ping and Fengdu are still familiar with each other. They stepped forward and said in the attitude of receiving elders: "Since Uncle Fengdu has returned to Weigang, of course it is impossible to let you stay in a hotel. Our old house in Zhang family is quiet and there will be no outsiders coming to disturb you."

"You make arrangements!"

Fang Xiu got on the car directly, and the entire Zhang clan was ecstatic. The Zhang family had a great career, so naturally many people were targeted. Now Zhang Ping alone naturally could not support such a large family business, so he naturally had to rely on the relationships and connections left by Qingyang Sanren in the past. As long as Fengdu, Zhang Heming, and Jia Yi were still there, no one would dare to make any decisions about them easily.

When the car passed by the city center and was now renamed the building of the Energy Management Center Building, Fang Xiu raised his head and could see the sea of ​​incense and wishes that were gathering. Some extraordinary people around him felt as if they were suppressing a mountain on their bodies.

Zhang Ping looked at Fang Xiu's eyes and said softly: "Uncle Master, this is the energy tower."

Fang Xiu nodded and looked into the distance: "It seems that he is going to lay out a huge formation with the entire Weigang City as the boundary with the entire Weigang City as the limit? No, they are going to imitate the Incense God Realm."

"After this success, once it is opened, there is probably no one in Weigang City that can break it except for the first-level gods and demons!"

Zhang Ping didn't know the official plan in this regard, so he said in surprise: "So amazing?"

Fang Xiu didn't care, but asked, "Where is the Heavenly Master now? Have you arrived at Weigang? Or have you stayed in Longhu Mountain?"

Fang Xiu thought that Zhang Heming sent two disciples to Baigang to send him invitation letters, which was a priority for him, but he did not expect that he would go along with the way. However, Zhang Heming seemed to have made up his mind because of this huge setback. The two personal disciples were just ten years old and threw them down from the Shanhai Realm. Although they were stunned by many treasures given by Zhang Heming, they still had very great risks.

Zhang Ping is very familiar with Zhang Heming's whereabouts, and seems to have visited many times: "Mr. Zhang Heming is now in Sanyang Temple. On Huangyang Mountain, it has now become the venue for the Taoist Conference. After many constructions, many extraordinary people who came to Weigang City this time live in Sanyang Temple Taoist Palace or hotels on the banks of Huangyang Lake."

"Go to the Tianshi first!"

The car immediately turned and headed towards the East Gate District, heading directly to the vicinity of Huangyang Mountain. The nearby Huangyang Mountain was repaired again. The peach blossom forest outside also passed through Qingyang before. The current Tianshi Zhang Heming personally arranged it and formed a large formation based on wood.

The mountain is full of mist, and the peach blossoms bloom and fall like a fairyland, while the Tao Palace is hidden deep in the peach blossoms.

Zhang Heming is the person who nominally presided over this Taoist conference. Whether it is cultivation, identity, or prestige, he is enough to suppress those extraordinary people who are unruly and regard themselves as gods and demons.

As soon as Fang Xiu entered here, he felt Zhang Heming's breath, and even felt Zhang Heming's gaze from the top of the mountain.

Fang Xiu stepped up from the foot of the mountain, and his figure turned into a wind, rushing into the fairyland where peach blossoms bloomed. The wind swept several layers around the petals, and fell into the now renovated Sanyang Temple Taoist Palace with peach blossoms.

Zhang Heming was sitting in a Taoist palace behind him compiling Taoist scriptures, copying his lifelong insights into practice and leaving them to future generations.

Fang Xiu looked at Zhang Heming, who was old and still lacked an arm. Zhang Heming's old face also looked at Fang Xiu, and waved his hand: "Don't be polite when you come, find a place to sit down."

Large pieces of waste paper were scattered on the ground, and Fang Xiu was not polite and sat directly opposite Zhang Heming.

Fang Xiu looked around and said, "Is this just giving up? Do you want to leave something for future generations?"

Zhang Heming didn't raise his head, but still waved his brush: "It's too late, hurry up and finish everything he can do."

Fang Xiu suddenly threw out a message, causing the pen on Zhang Heming's hand to shake, and the words were written in a crooked manner: "Now, there is a chance! Are you willing to take a try?"

A light flashed in Zhang Heming's eyes: "What opportunity?"

Fang Xiu looked at Zhang Heming: "Turn to cultivate the divine way!"

Zhang Heming shook his head, thinking he would say something else: "My life is about to end and my soul is decayed. Even if I switch to the practice of the divine way, there will be no time for it. At most, there will be less than a hundred years. The divine way is not as good as the practice of practice. The position of the righteous god depends entirely on the merits of the present world. Instead of being a puppet of the divine way, it is better to die here than just like the former king of the Republic of China, Chi Yan, who became a divine way puppet."

Fang Xiu laughed: "I mean, just try to fight for a positive god in the Yang world!"

Zhang Heming asked back: "The competition between the heroes in the East China has ended. The real dragon has appeared in the world. Everything has been decided. What chance? This position of the righteous god is not so good. I have little life left. Even if I hold on, it will take only ten years, and it is too late."

Fang Xiu suggested: "You are called Tianshi, but you have never truly performed the duties of Tianshi. If you can enter the Great Pan Dynasty and be appointed Tianshi, clarify the divine order of the human territory of the East China region, eliminate blood-eating ghosts and gods, ghosts and monsters occupy the priesthood of the divine position and support the gods of merit."

"Using the position of the Heavenly Master, clarifying the order of the divine way and registering all the mountain gods and water masters one by one is also a great merit."

"It is enough to be named a righteous god after death and enter the fourth level with the divine way, which is no worse than the immortal way."

"There is a true god and there is also a Tianshi Sect in the Shanhai Realm Yang World. The underworld has been opened, and the heaven is now appearing like shadows, and the future may not be unpredictable!"

"The position of the Heavenly Master of the Great Pan Dynasty in the East China? Now the Pan Dynasty is in charge of the high priest Xuanyuan clan, and there is the support of the former Xuanyuan Kingdom behind it. You and I know even more that the current Pan Emperor clan has the bloodline of the Xuanyuan clan. The high priest Xuanyuan clan is even more trusted by Emperor Pan. I'm afraid it's not easy?" Zhang Heming thought about it. Although it was not easy, there were many difficult things he had gone through. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, it was worth a try.

Fang Xiu chuckled: "Trust? Where does the emperor get the trust?"

"I heard that the Siqiong Mountain God of Xuanyuan was a square god. He had been dormant since he was cut down by the underworld emperor. Now he supports Emperor Pan to compete for the dragon, and intends to be the emperor. Now that Emperor Pan and Emperor Xuanyuan are connected, the Siqiong Mountain God of Siqiong is a square god, he has long been unwilling to be the person who is just this ordinary god. He must be peeking at the person who belongs to Emperor Pan."

"Although the position of Emperor Pan has been determined, it is still left in the sun. After his death, he was named a god. The Siqiong Mountain God and the Dapan Dynasty are connected. If the Dragon Court succeeds, there is also a chance to succeed."

Zhang Heming put down the pen in his hand: "Take it serious?"

"No matter whether the rumor is true or not, the Xuanyuan clan has such a great influence, the emperor must be extremely afraid of him. It is absolutely impossible for the Xuanyuan clan to interfere in the divine affairs again. Otherwise, the Xuanyuan Kingdom would probably be more serious than the witch sacrifice disaster of the Dahuan in the past, and the Pan Emperor could tolerate it."

"It is still feasible that you can use means to replace the high priest Xuanyuan and become the Heavenly Master of the Great Pan Dynasty."

Zhang Heming stood up and paced back and forth in the Taoist Palace Hall. The Taoist robe turned rapidly with its pace and kept shaking, and his eyes became brighter and brighter. Then he suddenly stopped and said to Fang Xiu.
Chapter completed!