My little country

Chapter 262 Flying Sword!

Zhou Mou, the master of Longshan Wumen, couldn't help shaking with his hands holding the picture album.

There was a mess in his mind, and he didn't know why the name of his sect appeared in the album distributed by the conference, and an outcast of his sect, Zhao Mang, came up!

It also indicated that this is an officially certified true cultivation with mana cultivation base!

What a joke!

Zhou Mou had a dumbfounded expression: Why didn't he know that the Longshan Wu Sect was passed down to this day, and a true cultivation could come up!

He Zhou Mougui is the sect master of the Longshan Wumen, and he has a few tricks and the so-called secret technique that he still doesn't know is still working.

Zhou still remembers his family's inheritance very clearly. The Longshan Wumen lineage is passed on from generation to generation. The determination of the heir is often selected from a few pre-trained children with intelligence and understanding.

After the successor was selected, the rest of the people collectively said that the abandoners were not fake, but they would not teach any secret methods, but sent them home, each looking for their own mothers.

After these children grow up, most of them will forget that there is such an experience, even if there are special cases, they will remember, and they will not everywhere claim that they are the outcasts of Longshan Witch Clan, right?

After all, the Longshan Wumen line has a long history, but it has always been a small school, and it has not appeared in the history books at all. This name is not famous or profitable. Why do you recognize it?

And the name of the abandoned apprentice is not good at all!

When Zhou was confused, he only felt that he was very likely to be framed and wanted to take the blame.

His actions were captured in real time by the monitor of the investigation team.

As one of the specially invited guests of this cultivator conference, the investigation team hopes to find a breakthrough from him, such as Zhao Mang, an outcast of Longshan Witch Clan.

Therefore, Zhou's performance was quickly studied by a lot of experts.

And quickly reached a preliminary conclusion!

After seeing the abandoned disciple, the sect master of the Longshan witch sect had a significant change in his expression... the emotional ups and downs were very obvious, and he was obviously surprised by the abandoned disciple!

An investigator even said on the spot that a certain person had apparently hidden concerns this week. When the conference is over, they should send someone to have a thorough heart-to-heart dialogue with him.

He must stand in the court's position to treat Zhao Mang, the abandoned witch from Longshan.

Zhou slowly put down the picture album, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

At this time, he looked at the practitioners around him, and only felt that something terribly big conspiracy was taking place, and the bad guys who used his little sect were hiding in this great hall, hiding in those bald monks and amiable ones. Among Taoists!

Zhou has made up his mind that he can't let the bad guys do what he wants. He intends to wait and see what happens, no matter how others use tricks, he stays still and will never be deceived!

After making a plan, Zhou sat up straight, let himself ignore the dangling bald head and Taoist robe, and entered the realm of idlers who didn't listen to the outside of the window and only drink the red robe.

During this period, a new head also came to visit his guest, but Zhou directly ignored him and felt embarrassed.

But he didn't dare to attack.

After all, this head can come to participate in the conference, how can you not know the legend of Longshan Wumen and that sword fairy?

Acting only when the other person is an expert is inexplicable.

After ignoring several people, Zhou actually became more and more embarrassed. He tried to slip away several times, but remembered the command of the terrifyingly large official to him, so he could only continue to grit his teeth and endure.

Fortunately, as another gulp of tea was swallowed in his belly, Zhou saw that the leader of the right way came with a few big people in person.

The attendees realized that the meeting was about to be held, and ended their greetings one after another, and sat down according to their respective positions.

Zhou noticed that there was a special guest seat opposite to him with the same layout as himself.

"This is the seat of the Qingyun Daoist of the Sword Fairy Gate, right?" Zhou remembered the white-clothed boy in the picture album and glanced at the big man sitting in the first place.

The level of these big shots is also quite high!

Zhou Mou felt a little in his heart, and thought to himself:

"Could it be that in the present age...there are people in the Sword Fairy Gate that haven't been born for hundreds of years?"

Zhou is the master of a family anyway, and he has read classics and so on. After noticing that the specifications are abnormally high and the atmosphere in the venue is very wrong, he began to think seriously.

"And my Longshan witch school was suddenly reused because the person who claimed to be an outcast of my Longshan witch sect caused the outside world to misunderstand that my Longshan witch sect was also a superb sect with successful cultivation?"

Just when Zhou's mind finally figured out the joints.

There was a loud noise from the crowd.

Several big figures on the rostrum and the righteous head also stood up together.

Zhou also curiously raised his head and looked at the gate of the meeting place.

He saw that at the door, a young man in white came in with a confident smile, and from time to time he gestured to the practitioners who were greeting him.

A burst of discussion also quietly spread from the venue.

"Have you seen it? This is Qingyun Sword Fairy!"

"Why didn't you see Feijian?"

"It's the magic of the universe in your sleeves and put it away, after all, this young man can use magic."

Someone looked at the Qingyun Sword Immortal transformed by Xiao Yu, envious.

However, there are representatives of the little school who have not succeeded in cultivating at home, squinting at Xiao Yu, thinking that all the achievements of this young man are deceptive and fake.

He was definitely not using the sword immortal technique, but some kind of blindness!

Otherwise, he has excellent talents and eats so many white radishes, so he has not lost his breath!

But it can't be successful!

He muttered in a low voice, but he didn't know that he was overheard by the investigator's instrument.

"It's normal."

Biting the lipstick apple, Detective Jiang, who was hiding in the surveillance room, nodded slightly and said, "Except for the few decent sects we selected, other small sects also learned about the Taishan incident and the Yunqi Hualong incident in Jiankang City. "

"For these two deeds, they suspect that it is normal." Detective Jiang said this, smiling and saying: "Isn't the Taoist priest of the right path now also questioned by many people in the same school as a coincidence?"

"Besides, not so, how can they be easily guided by our psychologists, and prepare to elicit the Qingyun sword fairy fighting method?"

"This hall is full of surveillance equipment. As long as the Azure Cloud Sword Immortal casts spells, those with the skills in the hall will definitely change!"

"At that time, we can find them out!"

Detective Jiang said that at this time, a young and energetic Taoist priest stood up and walked to the side of Qingyun Sword Immortal, and bowed his hands in salute.

Xiao Yu was walking just right, and saw a young Taoist priest who was just a few years older than him came out. After the secret path finally came, he deliberately stopped.

"Qingyun Daoist, the contemporary head of the Seven-Star School in Xialong Baoshan, the Daoist of the Long Zhenzi."

"I've heard about Qingyun Dao's deeds of flying with the Taishan Imperial Sword. I am really fascinated by it. I can't wait to see Dao Master soon and ask Dao Master to give me some advice.

Speaking of this, the young Daoist took off the long sword he was carrying, and drew out a stainless steel sword.

"It's the seven-star sword from the ancestors of the Longbaoshan Seven-star Sect!" An old man was familiar with the classics and immediately guessed the sword of the Taoist.

"The Seven-Star Sect is also in decline. When the elder Xingzi was still in charge, there were as many as a hundred people, but now... it is only the eldest grandson of the old leader."

"Why did he suddenly appear?"

"Looking at this, you know that you are suspicious of that Azure Cloud Sword Immortal, right?"

"That's right. After all, that Qingyun Sword Immortal is too young. To tell the truth, my old bone didn't believe it after hearing those stories."

While the old man said, Xiao Yu's Qingyun sword fairy shook his head and said:

"This fellow, I am a big disciple of the Sword Immortal Sect, and I don't know how to use swordsmanship of your school."

"Besides, I haven't gotten a teacher yet, so I never dare to teach others how to practice."

After Xiao Yu finished speaking, his expression was indifferent, as if he didn't care about the skeptical gaze from all around.

In the midst of whispering, the young Taoist priest of the Seven Star School had such a look on his face.

Sitting in a corner of the venue, the deputy leader of the investigation team who was about to start a chess piece to add fire found that Qingyun Jianxian sighed lightly, and when he took a step forward, his whole body suddenly changed a lot!

He glanced at it, and even made a mature person like the deputy team leader tremble with fear.

"Momentum! The aura of the Sword Immortal!" The deputy leader instantly remembered the description of Qingyun Sword Immortal by those attendees on the summit of Mount Tai.

He couldn't help but put all his attention on the white-clothed boy.

But seeing the white-clothed boy, Qingyun Jianxian walked two to the front desk of the venue, arched his hands to the young seven-star school, and slowly said.

The voice is obviously not loud, but the people present can hear it very clearly.

"Being here to participate in the conference, I was entrusted by others, and I would never dare to teach you fellows."

"I took a look and found that there was a stage of performing arts in this conference, and it just happened that I had some experience in swordsmanship in the past few days."

"I would also like to ask my fellow elders for advice!"

With a cry of advice, fell.

Xiao Yu waved his sleeves and secretly used the hand of a wizard to open the door to the venue again!

Bang!

The sound of the big wooden door opened caused the practitioners in the venue to take a breath.

Zhou Mou also opened his mouth.

What did he just see!

The young man in white just waved his sleeves, he could fetch things in the air and open the huge door!

Isn't this Qingyun Sword Immortal really blindfolding?Or is the government using high technology to endorse him?

Just when Zhou and many people were thinking about it.

They lifted their hearts to their throats all at once!

Because they saw the young Sword Immortal, they finally reached out their right hand as the rumors did, and said with a virtual grip: The sword is coming!

Then, just like the description on the top of Mount Tai, a flying sword with a green light appeared next to the white-clothed young man with the sound of sword screaming!

See you!

The sword belt is dazzling green, hanging in the air.

The sword body was constantly trembling, and there was a clear sound of the sword crying!

At this time, no matter how skeptical the monk was, he had to change his face and exclaimed in his heart:

Flying sword!