Tomorrow is the third day of the Immortal Dao Conference, and it is also the day of the "decisive battle" in various senses.

Only two hours after the two "scattered cultivators" visited the "Immortal Monument", the special investigation team noticed some abnormal signals.

There were dozens of monks coming from the town at the foot of Sanqing Mountain, and they seemed to be all casual cultivators with low cultivation;

Through the monitoring network of various highways near Sanqing Mountain, they have discovered more than a dozen "familiar" faces, all of whom have done many evil deeds but have disappeared in the past two years.

While the night was dark, the members of the investigation team continued to evacuate Sanqing Mountain; it seemed that the work here had been completed, and they had to return to their original departments to continue their daily work.

In fact, it is just to keep these investigators who have no cultivation from danger for the time being.

The structure of the investigation team is still mostly young ordinary people. Although the "Police Repair" was officially established last year, another department has been established and is not under the jurisdiction of the investigation team.

The above seemed to have done intentionally, giving the investigation team a relatively high authority, but it made the investigation team adhere to the principle that they are all non-monks.

When it is late at night, it is in the cold moonlight.

In the woods behind the Taoist temple, two figures holding swords were constantly intertwined.

A man's white clothes were like snow, his movements were gentle and soothing. The sword in his hand, which seemed to be carved from solid ice, constantly emitted a wisp of cold air, making her look like a fairy descending to earth.

The one with its own dry ice.

The other man had a erratic figure. Although his sword technique was exquisite, his footwork was even more unpredictable. All the attacks he had made were stopped by the cold sword.

But it can be seen that this woman in white clothes, like snow, was a little "clumsy" when defending, and each move always gave people a feeling that she could not use force; the figure that kept moving around her took the initiative to give up half of the chances of holding a sword and attacking.

After a while, the two of them stood with their swords.

The woman in white stood under the moon and thought quietly, with her slender figure falling on her hair. Her pink face did not show her beauty. She just frowned slightly, as if she could make people feel sad. She wondered why she frowned slightly and why she didn't think about it.

Another man also walked out of the shadow of the forest, carrying a sword box on his back, holding a long sword, and spoke:

"Senior sister, try to integrate your understanding of Liangyi Yin and Yang into your sword moves. You don't have to stick to one move or another. You have enough realm and have practiced sword skills."

Just now, it was Wang Sheng who was feeding her senior sister the tricks to make her adapt to the Ice Sword against the enemy as soon as possible.

"Oh," Mu Wanxuan responded, lowered her head and thought for a while, then looked up at Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng understood and attacked with the Seven-Star Sword Formation again. This time, the senior sister's response was a little more satisfactory than before, and the Bingli Sword also had some shadows of the Liangyi Sword.

It is somewhat unrealistic to ask the senior sister to turn to using a sword overnight.

Wang Sheng just wanted his senior sister to combine the cold air of the Bingli Sword with her Yin-Yang Array, which would increase his strength a little.

The two of them had been fighting until the east sky turned white, and they were resting on their backs against the trunks of the big tree. Mu Wanxuan played with the Bingli Sword, while Wang Sheng gently wiped Jian Wuling.

Later they were going to go to the venue to get busy. As Taoist Master Buyan’s disciples, the Immortal Dao Conference was serving the people throughout the entire process. It was actually not easy to think about it.

The point is that the two of them cannot participate in the competition.

"Senior sister, I heard from Mou Yue that the next Immortal Dao Conference should be held in Longhu Mountain in five years and will be summoned by the old master of heaven. We will take him first and second at that time. How about it?"

"Well," Mu Wanxuan responded seriously, then tilted her head to look at her junior brother, a little worried.

My junior brother is not in the Void Dan realm yet. Although the next Immortal Dao Conference will be held in five years, everyone is working hard to practice. And masters around 30 years old this year can also participate in the next session. It is not easy for me to play the second place...

Wang Sheng yawned and fed his senior sister this night, which was more exhausting than fighting with senior spirits for dozens of games.

The two of them vibrated their cell phones, then went down the mountain together, and rushed to the venue to work their own busyness.

In the morning, you can complete the entire process of the Immortal Dao Conference and decide the top three of the first Immortal Dao Conference; in the afternoon, the Taoist discussion meeting will be held, with more than a dozen Taoist masters preaching in turn and talking about practice, which is also a grand event.

It is expected that half of the monks will stay here for several days, after all, this is one of the rare gatherings in the world of Taoism. The official project has ended, and several fellow Taoists with a crush gather together, make friends, drink a few drinks, talk about the paths several times, and have fun and contentment.

But the people who learned about the "Crocodile Fishing" plan, except for the four Golden Dan Realm bosses, were no longer interested in appreciating the peak showdown of the Immortal Dao Conference.

The investigation team was preparing a list of experts from all sects who were invited to help with the battle at noon. They were all Taoist priests from famous Taoist sects who were trustworthy and powerful, and several Buddhist monks.

When the finals were held in the venue, Wang Sheng and most of the referees were called back to the conference room. Mou Yue rushed over and said:

"According to the news we have received, the largest force among the evil cultivators, the Yin-Yang All Things Sect, which has been hiding in the dark, has taken action. They have secretly mobilized a large number of masters to attempt to seize the Immortal Monument!"

The Taoist priests were stunned and then gathered immediately.

The referee from Longhu Mountain said righteously: "This immortal monument is of great importance and must not fall into the hands of evil cultivators! Otherwise, there will be endless troubles!"

Another Taoist priest shouted: "The layman needs us to take action and just speak up. Do not sit idly by this matter."

Mou Yue breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Thank you, Taoist priests. Now we are unable to get in time to mobilize the combat preparation team. After we comprehend the stone tablet at the quarterfinals at noon, we plan to transport the stone tablet away."

"Mr. Mou, don't worry, I am a righteous monk who is at the fairy path conference, and there are countless masters in the field. I want to see what kind of storms those evil practitioners can make!"

"You can only find a trustworthy master to transport the immortal monument," Mou Yue didn't say anything in her heart.

Not only do you need to find a trustworthy master, but you also need to control the number of masters to a subtle value.

There should not be too many masters, otherwise the Yin and Yang All Things Sect may be afraid and half of them will dive again; of course, there should not be too few masters. They must be able to fight against evil cultivators and will not cause too many casualties on their own side.

The Taoist priests nodded to express their understanding of this matter, and were all ready to fight against the evil cultivator.

Mou Yue looked at Wang Sheng sitting aside, and the two of them had a tacit smile.

The list of monks escorting the Immortal Monument was quickly confirmed, with a total of twenty-six Taoist priests in the Xudan realm and forty-six late-stage cultivators in the Deep Demon Realm.

As long as they send the immortal monument to a military base, they will complete the mission.

Although some Taoist priests were puzzled why they had to hurry to transport the immortal monument, there were so many righteous monks in the Immortal Dao At this time, so this place should be the safest.

In response to this, the investigation team's answers were all helpless, just saying, "The immortal monument is too nervous."

At 11 o'clock in the morning, the schedule of the Immortal Dao Conference ended. A 33-year-old Taoist priest from Qingcheng Mountain won the "Immortal Head" of this Immortal Dao Conference. When Wang Sheng saw the name of the Taoist priest, what popped up in his mind was the ranking of the Taoist priest's heavenly list in his previous life.

He is indeed a very powerful person.

Except for the third-ranked Monk Huaijing, the top eight, they were all from famous mountains. They were entrusted to the shed behind the rostrum. This time they were revealed to them were the real immortal monument.

The immortal monument is the text of the great way, and no one can understand it at this time. At this stage, the Void Pill monks will have a headache if they only understand it a little.

These eight people were also summoned to join the team transporting the immortal monument, and this treasure cannot be seen in vain.

At 1:30 noon, more than ten off-road vehicles and several military trucks drove into the venue. The Taoist priest who was about to escort the Immortal Monument and the hundred war preparation team soldiers acted together, squeezed everywhere and entered the vehicles everywhere.

Then, an armed helicopter fell from the air and hung up the silver-white box covered with black cloth again.

The Jindan master has been able to fly all over the sky, and it is not safe to transport it alone by plane.

The helicopter flew over the convoy, and the convoy slowly flew towards the road at the foot of Sanqing Mountain.

This box is just hanging in the air so brightly, it's hard not to be noticed...

On the rostrum of the venue, many Daoye stopped and watched, and the four Jindan cultivators also stood up and watched.

Yuan Pu Zhenren asked in a voice: "But you, where should we go next?"

"Wait for a moment," Qing Yanzi responded calmly, "If I were that group of evil cultivators, I would definitely find a way to hold back the three seniors and me, and then take over the immortal monument. Let's wait for them to lure the tiger out of the mountain to keep changing and respond to all changes."

Taoist Feilong asked: "But you have learned about the other party's plan?"

"No, it's just such a guess," Qing Yanzi shrugged, "Anyway, among the methods I can think of, diversion of the tiger away from the mountain is a necessary strategy. If I come to command these evil cultivators, I will definitely arrange two Jindan masters to sneak attack Longhu Mountain with a group of empty pills, so that our formation will be disrupted."

The old master who had not spoken was also shocked and glared at Qing Yanzi.

Qing Yanzi hurriedly said, "Please rest assured, Master, don't worry, they will not be as smart as younger generations."

However……

The convoy drove down Sanqing Mountain, drove the road with police cars, and chased the helicopter to a two-hour drive away on the entire blocked road.

The convoy had just left half an hour ago. In the small town at the foot of Sanqing Mountain, a young man with a smile on his lips sat next to the window of a teahouse and said to his cell phone, "Take it."

Three hundred miles away, a little fluctuation of vitality suddenly came from a bush at the foot of Tianmen Mountain, the main peak of Longhu Mountain;
Chapter completed!