Qin Yishen seems to have a high power now, but the change of power and duties of the special three groups is just about the above document.

And since the ancient sin cultivator... my master and his ancestors nominally got rid of the ban, there has been no news from them, and no heavyweight bosses met with these ancient sin cultivators..."

Shi Qianzhang was stunned for a moment, then the corner of his mouth twitched, "What do you want to say?"

"I don't know what I want to say, my thoughts are too messy and I can't sort them out," Liu Yunzhi sighed, "Wait and see, there is still one day in the Immortal Dao Conference, and some turning point may occur."

Shi Qianzhang held his forehead with his hands, looked at Liu Yunzhi, and then looked at Wang Xiaomiao...

"Okay, we don't know anything, whatever you say is what you say.

Alas, I don’t know how many days Brother Sheng is away, I miss him.”

Liu Yunzhi also looked up at the sparse stars in the sky, and his originally dim eyes also had a few more stars.

"I hope so."

...

Wang Xiaomiao seemed to have been sleeping for a long time on purpose, or maybe she wanted to use this method to spend the period before the fairy tale conference started soon.

It was not until ten o'clock in the morning that Wang Xiaomiao sat up and stretched her waist. Liu Yunzhi and Shi Qianzhang, who were standing on the treetops, jumped down immediately.

"Xiao Miao, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Nothing is uncomfortable. I was just too tired before," Wang Xiaomiao ran to the side, washed her face with stream water, and suddenly became full of energy and her vitality index was overwhelmed.

Wang Xiaomiao made a cheering gesture, "If you don't have enough energy, how can you fight wits and courage with evil elements!

Let's go, two big pots! Go and forge evidence!"

"No," Shi Qianzhang smiled, "The video has been filmed and the poisonous fog has been divided, so I'm going to go back and cause trouble."

Liu Yunzhi said: "It's still some time before the opening of the conference. Should we get some other evidence?"

Wang Xiaomiao thought for a while, "To expose their conspiracy, these evidences are enough, and the entire logical closed loop is complete.

By the way, how long is it before the conference opens?”

Shi Qianzhang said: "From now until nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

"The time is still abundant," Wang Xiaomiao said, "The next plan is to return to Dahua successfully, then find a restaurant to have a big meal, and then find a KTV concert and song!

Then the troops are divided into two groups. Brother Qian Zhang, you go and meet the most trustworthy and powerful person in the investigation team, preferably Aunt Mou Yue..."

"It's more appropriate to call my sister," Shi Qianzhang reminded.

"Okay," Wang Xiaomiao said, "You must be trusted, just say you know where I am.

If the other party asks me about where I am, you just lie; if the other party cares about my safety first, you tell her what I want to do next, hoping to get their technical support.”

"Technical Support? What are you going to do?"

"The so-called technical support is that when I appear at the Immortal Dao Conference, the audience can hear it as soon as I speak," Wang Xiaomiao clenched his fists, "Aren't they looking for me? I stand up by myself, and use the weak to win the sympathy of the monks first, and then expose their true faces."

"This is nonsense!" Liu Yunzhi's voice was slightly higher, "No, your cultivation is too weak. What if they don't give you a chance to speak?"

"Don't worry, I will confirm that the sword spirit senior of the Sword Sect will be on the scene before showing up," Wang Xiaomiao said calmly, "Brother Yun Zhi, come with me. You are a witness and a victim.

I have said before that I must make these sins pay the price. I must revenge my elder sister’s revenge in person.

Listen to my plan first, it’s not too late for you to object. This time, we must make full use of the number of casual cultivators and first create a pressure on public opinion..."

A few minutes later, Liu Yunzhi and Shi Qianzhang looked at each other, and each had no choice but to smile helplessly, nodded and responded.

The two monks, who were also seventy-year-old and eighty years old, had no room for refutation in front of this girl.

At around twelve o'clock noon, the three of them sneaked back to Dahua.

They really went to find a restaurant for a big meal, and then found a KTV with a good environment and listened to it for an afternoon of fun...

...

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the investigation team headquarters was in a somewhat crowded command hall.

Qin Yishen sat on the commando, and right in front of him was the iconic large screen; all the positions were full of people, each performing his own duties, and he was busy.

The main screen shows an aerial view of the foot of Huashan Mountain at this time. The main venue, which seemed to be soaring eagles, had actually been laid out three months ago. At this time, many monks who received invitation letters had entered the venue.

The Immortal Dao Conference was held until the fourth session, and it was already a grand event that monks with "some skills" would not miss.

Especially the highlight of the Immortality Conference - the competition of the younger generation of monks, inspired thousands of young casual cultivators to work hard to practice and want to make a big splash at the Immortality Conference.

In addition to the highlight, the Immortal Dao Conference is also colorful.

Youdaocheng took the opportunity to set up a stall to collect disciples and find good talents among the dispersed cultivators;

There is also an official arrangement for the monk market near the main venue, which mainly deals with magic weapons, elixirs, and Taoist practices. The Taoist practice will be open for half a month after the Taoist practice meeting.

Because the cultivation level of monks is constantly improving, but the threshold for the Immortal Dao Conference has not increased, the number of monks participating in the Immortal Dao Conference is more scary than that of each session.

For example today...

"Team leader, now 120,650 registered monks have arrived at the foot of Mount Hua. There are more monks on the way to the Immortal Path Conference. Our venue can only accommodate 40,000 monks."

Qin Yishen smiled and said, "Add some projection equipment to ensure that every monk can see the grand scene of the game."

But soon, Qin Yishen's smile gradually disappeared.

"The delegation of the sixteen Taoist inheritors, including Wudang, Jianzong, Qiyun Mountain, Laoshan, Longhu Mountain, etc., has not set off yet. Apart from them, the delegation of the Taoist inheritors of other Taoist inheritors is already on the way or has arrived."

Qin Yishen said, "These Taoist inheritances that have not yet been moved have not been cultivated in ancient times, right?"

"Yes, team leader, this accounts for half of the Daomen's inheritance," the middle-aged man who reported the news whispered, "I think we should give them some promises or guarantees."

"Promise? What promise can we give them?" Qin Yishen shook his head, tapped his fingers on the table, and said slowly: "Our official has always been responsible for planning the content and venue of the Immortal Dao Conference. The organizer and convener of this time are Huashan Daocheng.

In this way, the special affairs team reported these situations to the head of Huashan Daocheng and asked Huashan Sect to send someone to invite him.

The investigation team is responsible for preparing transportation to ensure that all Taoist inheritors can stay away from tomorrow's opening ceremony, otherwise it may lay the groundwork for the internal chaos in the Taoist world in the future."

The special affairs officer immediately replied: "The team leader is thoughtful, I'll do it now."

However, Old Xing, who was on the side of the investigation team, frowned slightly, replied "I understand", and turned around to mobilize various means of transportation...

Soon, Huashan Daocheng sent a dozen elders to these Daocheng who had not set off to come to Huashan.

These more than ten families seemed to have agreed, and before they could wait for the elders of Huashan Daocheng to fly out a hundred miles, they all made movements.

Sixteen family inheritance, sixteen mountain gates...

A monk rose through the air, and the white-haired Taoist masters flew forward in front of him and rushed to Mount Hua.

Qin Yishen, who learned about this news, did not comment on these Daocheng's behaviors. He just ordered the rostrum of the venue to be trimmed, raised, narrowed, and changed the more than 100 chairs originally prepared on it to fifteen.

Subsequently, the entire investigation team and the special affairs team entered a state of overtime.

According to convention, a large number of combat readiness teams appeared near Huashan, and there were about 6,000 elite combat readiness teams forming patrol teams to patrol the area where monks gathered.

Before this, the towns at the foot of Huashan Mountain had been evacuated to ensure that there would be no "repair and deception" incident.

As night fell, the various places in Huashan were still lively. The delegations of various Taoist leaders who had arrived here all went to the Huashan Mountain to rest;

A casual cultivator with a little reputation and strength, and a disciple of Huashan are also responsible for the reception;

And the numerous monks at the foot of the mountain are waiting to start watching some fun tomorrow.

When there are too many people, the words will naturally be mixed. The topics discussed by these monks naturally revolve around the fifteen ancient cultivators' anti-demons.

When it comes to this matter, most people feel a little sad, and there are also many people with thoughtful thoughts, worried that these fifteen ancient cultivators who have the strength far exceeding the Taoist world at this time would directly turn the Taoist world into heaven.

By midnight, several messages began to circulate among the numerous monks, and more and more people were discussing them...

"Have you heard that? The evil cultivator in the southern Xinjiang was quietly destroyed more than a year ago. At the beginning, there were indeed some evil cultivators in the southern Xinjiang who were provoked, but the defeat we later organized to fight back was actually planned by the ancient cultivator who had already broken free from the ban."

"Really or not?"

"Of course it's true. Can I lie to you? This was reported from the monks of Longhu Mountain!"

"The ancestor is here, it's really possible to think about it! These ancient cultivators don't play a big game of chess... You wait, I'll go find someone to verify it."

Such situations were constantly circulating everywhere at the foot of Huashan Mountain at the same time, but it was very tacit. The news did not reach the circle on the mountain, as if someone was manipulating the trend of the topic behind the scenes.

At the same time, the investigation team has added a new task - monitoring the remarks posted by casual cultivators on the Internet.

After Qin Yishen received the relevant news, he kept staring at this matter. Although he felt that the influence of the casual cultivators saying a few random words would not be too great, he was always a little uneasy.

A special affairs officer advised: "Team leader, it's midnight now. You can go to the office to rest. You have to rush to Huashan at 7 o'clock in the morning."

"How could I sleep now?" Qin Yishen waved his hand, leaned on the chair, staring at the lit foot of Huashan Mountain in the big screen, "Six or seven years have passed, are there still six or seven hours left?"

The officer lowered his head and responded without saying much.

...

Hundreds of thousands of kilometers away, the bottom of a crater on the moon.

The monk, who was already somewhat exhausted, sat cross-legged in the air, and the Buddha's light kept shining behind him. He kept making seals with his hands, and dozens of handprints were formed in a blink of an eye, but his movements would always get stuck somewhere.

"Amitabha, if I had known that there was today, why would the little monk suppress the realm... It was painful, it was painful."

If you cannot deduce the method of lifting the ban, even if you use your golden body, you will only be spread out by the ban here. After all, the golden body is just the corpse left after you have transformed into a person, and it cannot exert its strength at its peak.

Of course, even if he is allowed to fully perform... he cannot break the ban on the small fairy world.
To be continued...