Supreme in the world

Chapter 86
Huang Yuan was not in a hurry, he smiled slightly, and saw him take out a token from his pocket.

This token is carved with red lacquer, which seems to contain a mysterious atmosphere, and the word "Shensi" is engraved on the token.

"What is this?" Lin Zhe looked at the token and was slightly taken aback.

Huang Yuan said: "Commander God!"

"What do you mean?" Lin Zhe was a little confused.

Huang Yuan was not in a hurry to explain the origin of the token, took a deep breath, and said: "A month later, in Nancheng, there will be a three-year magic conference."

"Spell conference?"

Huang Yuan said: "That's right, this spell conference originally originated from Ningcheng, which is another city in the southeast region. It was smashed by someone a long time ago, and it has not been held for decades... …Now, this underground magic conference is reopening in Nancheng, above the Kyushu, and sorcerers from all over the world will definitely go to Nancheng one after another in order to gain a reputation!"

Lin Zhe was startled, and said, "What's going on in this magic conference?"

Huang Yuan looked leisurely, and said slowly: "The Underground Magic Conference is a duel between practitioners. In the end of the Dharma period, although there are many practitioners in the world, few Dacheng practitioners can ascend to immortality. The conference, at the earliest time, was a game for the rich, and they had a lot of powerful magicians around them, so they held the conference and competed with each other, and the winning magician became famous, Then they will be favored by rich people, their worth will rise, and more and more people will ask them to do things."

As the saying goes, the happiness of the rich is beyond your imagination.

This technique conference was like this at the earliest time.

Practitioners from all over the world gather to use the techniques they have learned to compete against each other. Some people have studied a technique for decades in order to ascend to immortality. After ascension, he gradually gave up the idea of ​​ascension and turned his attention to fame and fortune.

For practitioners, if they want to eat, they have to pay.Many capable cultivators disdain to do those charlatan things, but their own reputation is limited and no one cares about them, so they have to go through this kind of underground magic conference to spread their reputation. After that, there will be big companies that need them When big companies come to look for them, money and power will naturally come to their hands.

Generally speaking, although there are many practitioners participating in this kind of underground magic conference, there are few orthodox sects.

For Taoist and Buddhist practitioners, they disdain to participate in such a profitable magic conference.

Cultivation, as soon as you pursue magical powers, you will fall into the lower vehicle.

For people in the Taoist sect, what they practice is their own self, and has nothing to do with spells, and spells and supernatural powers are just auxiliary tools.

For Buddhism, many Dacheng practitioners have sublimated their realms through Zen enlightenment, and their supernatural powers will come naturally.

However, ordinary folk legalists, or some ordinary practitioners, only pursue magical powers, but neglect to cultivate their minds, so that many sorcerers are born, and they do not hesitate to kill people in order to make money.

Lin Zhe smiled and said, "So, this spell conference is actually useless, but just one of the ways to make people famous?"

"That's right!" Huang Yuan nodded, and said, "That's true, but now... More and more practitioners are enthusiastically pursuing it, so that this magic spell conference can be reopened again!"

Lin Zhe frowned, and said: "The person who smashed this spell conference at the beginning must have thought that this kind of conference was harmful but not beneficial, and he lost his Dao heart at the expense of the basics, so...so he smashed it Bar?"

There was a mysterious smile on Huang Yuan's face, he nodded slightly, and said, "That's right, but because that person's strength is extraordinary...so that the subsequent magic arts conference was not dared to be held again, because he was afraid of that person." ...But... Decades have passed... This long-lost spell conference has been reopened in Nancheng. At that time, the entire southern city will be a mixed bag, making it difficult to control."

Lin Zhe was startled, and said, "Do you still care about this kind of thing in the southeast district?"

"Take care!" Huang Yuan nodded, and said: "Our organization exists to maintain the balance of a region, so that things hidden in the dark will not appear in front of the world... You know, many things, People don't know, maybe it's nothing... Once they know, it will definitely cause panic and cause turmoil... And this time, a large number of sorcerers have entered Nancheng, and it is inevitable that they will have disputes with ordinary people... Once they cannot be controlled, heresy will definitely arise."

On Huang Yuan's face, there was a determined expression, his eyes were shining and piercing.

In the past, for one or two murders, various departments coordinated with each other to block the news, so naturally the world would not know about it.

However, once there are too weird things, including some cultivators unscrupulously displaying magical powers in front of ordinary people, if there are more such things, even if the authorities have great capabilities, they will not be able to block the news.

Once the matter is exposed, it is no small matter.

Looking at the strange middle-aged man in front of him, Lin Zhe was a little puzzled, and said, "In that case, you can just take care of it... What does this matter have to do with me?"

He couldn't understand.

He, Lin Zhe, wouldn't go to this shit magic conference, what did Huang Yuan come to him for?
Huang Yuan took a deep breath, but shook his head, and said: "We have to take care of it, but...there are so many cultivators in the world, and these people, fish and dragons, are intertwined like a huge spider web...We as The official people represent the official... However, in terms of manpower, we are simply not enough, and in terms of strength, we are not as huge as you imagined. It is almost impossible for an organization to fight against the entire magic world things."

Speaking of this, Huang Yuan seemed to sigh helplessly.

How would outsiders know the pressure he was under?
In the world, there are many sects of religions, inherited for thousands of years, with extraordinary backgrounds. Some cultivators are blessed by nature, but they have practiced sorcery and evil methods.

These people are not afraid of the existence of the official at all. Once there is a direct conflict between the two, it will definitely be a deadly situation.

Huang Yuan was able to sit in this position today, and he has been constantly balancing the relationship.

However, if the balance that has been maintained for many years is broken because of a magic spell conference, then... his career will be considered to be over, not only that... his life safety will also become a problem.

Hearing this, Lin Zhe burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Huang Yuan was startled, and looked at him suspiciously.

Since it is inconvenient for the official to come forward directly, but to take care of such a matter, a middleman is naturally needed to represent the official, but has no relationship with the official.

Lin Zhe is not a fool, so he naturally knows what this kind of person means.

Means, is a target.

If things are done well, then the credit is official, if... things are not done well, then it has nothing to do with the officials.

Lin Zhe patted his thigh and said, "I know what you want to do with me. You want me to be a target!"

(End of this chapter)