Sanqing mountain, the source of the Xinjiang River, is only two or three hundred miles away from Longhu Mountain. Although it accounts for the name of "Sanqing", its name comes from the fact that there are three strange peaks like the ancestors of Sanqing sitting on the top of the mountain.


    Because it is not far away, the road inheritance of Sanqing mountain has many connections with the Heavenly Master road of Longhu Mountain since ancient times.


    When Wang Sheng and his entourage reached the vicinity of Sanqing mountain, the SUV turned out of the trees that blocked their view and looked at several strange peaks that "rose abruptly" in the distance.


    Cultivating eyesight in the sword is more like three Heaven pointing swords.


    Wang Sheng asked casually, "is the venue on the top of the mountain?"


    "No," Daniel whispered, "the mountain is too steep, and the construction on the top of the mountain is very difficult. The venue is in front of a Taoist temple halfway up the mountain. It was prepared half a month ago, and now it has been arranged almost."


    Mou yuezheng, the co pilot, was sleeping deeply under Daniel''s coat. Mu wanxuan was also sitting cross legged. Those fiber legs were just rolled up, which was also very beautiful.


    Drive to the foot of the mountain, along the path stepped out on the ground, through the dense forest, and you can see a busy construction site.


    The fairyland conference is tentatively scheduled to be held once every three or five years, and it will be held in another place every time. The venue must not be invested too much at one time, so it will be somewhat crude.


    It should have been a gentle slope with gentle terrain. The investigation team reconstructed it partially without affecting the original landform as far as possible.


    Anyway, most Taoist priests are informal


    Transport some soil and tamp it into two rows of mounds with triangular sections. Fix some iron frames on the mounds. This is an audience that can seat thousands of people.


    The side with its back against the mountain is a little "exquisite", but Wang Sheng has a sense of vision... The temporary stage outside the mall.


    A huge background board has been hung with the eight characters "fighting for the edge of immortals" and "creating prosperity together";


    There are two rows of ring chairs in front of the background plate, and the ring chairs are directly welded to the lower iron frame, which can increase the stability and prevent the loss of seats.


    The most expensive part of the whole venue should be the four huge display screens and supporting sound facilities in the midfield. However, considering that these things can be reused, it is not too extravagant.


    There is a Taoist temple not far behind the venue, and many sheds have been built around the Taoist temple.


    Daniel sighed with emotion: "it''s good to be like this in half a month."


    Wang Sheng smiled and nodded, walked into the green main venue, and imagined that all the places were full of monks


    These flowers and applause are destined to be missed by his staff.


    Mu wanxuan was very supportive and whispered praise. She ran East and West. When she met people, she would be called "Taoist priest without words".


    Wang Sheng also took the sword to the site, like a leader''s inspection, but soon he attracted the attention of the members of the investigation team who had just joined in the past two years and were not familiar with him.


    Although he is not in the Jianghu, the Jianghu


    There seems to be no legend about him.


    "There is a suspicious Taoist entering the venue. Please note that he is now in area D3."


    "Lock the target. It may be evil cultivation sneaking in. Be careful."


    "Inform the combat forces, inform the combat forces, and inform them as soon as possible..."


    Mou Yue''s curse suddenly came out of the walkie talkies everywhere:


    "I''ll inform you, big head! Let all the information you carry go to your stomach?! that''s the younger martial brother of the silent fairy! The second disciple of the silent Taoist priest! Wang Sheng of our investigation team wiped his feet, stood up and replied casually," Wang Sheng, the Taoist name is not language. Nice to meet you. "


    From one side came the light voice of the young Kun Taoist priest: "Your Excellency is the second disciple who doesn''t speak the Taoist priest? The young sword Xiu who killed the muyin God of the five gods?"


    "It''s just a fluke," Wang Shenggong arched his hand, had put on his cloth shoes, and smiled kindly at the two Taoist immortals. "I don''t know what to call the two Taoist masters?"


    The two men immediately released each other and quickly bowed their hands to Wang Sheng. They were monks on Sanqing mountain.


    By the way, the two of them also gently explained that Li Qingwen was "visiting" Sanqing mountain with several Taoist masters of Huashan. They were just ordered to accompany them around the mountain and had no deep friendship


    After hearing that Wang Sheng reported to his family, Li Qingwen watched Wang Sheng with some vigilance. Then he didn''t know what he saw and showed a confident smile.


    "I''ve heard a lot about the name of the non-verbal Taoist priest. When I see him today, I''m serious and extraordinary.


    I''ve heard for a long time that the non-verbal Taoist priest''s Kendo realm is extraordinary. I''m also lucky to have some martial uncles in Huashan give me advice on kendo. Why don''t you and I take this opportunity to compete and verify? "


    Extraordinary? Almost said ''but so''?


    "No need," Wang Sheng shook his head, as if casually saying a small thing, "you are not my opponent."


    These words were so direct that several people were stunned. Mu wanxuan shook her shoulders for a while, which was obviously a hard work.


    Li Qing asked and frowned at Wang Sheng. He was dissatisfied.


    Wang Sheng arched his hands to the three and said, "my elder martial sister likes quiet. We''ll stay in another place. If you go in any direction, please indicate. We''ll avoid you."


    After that, Wang Sheng didn''t look at the expression of the Huashan disciple and snapped his fingers, "let''s go, elder martial sister."


    "Oh!"


    Mu wanxuan answered the voice skillfully. Her skirt was fluttering. She was carrying her sneakers, followed Wang Sheng barefoot and went to the west of the pool.


    "Silent Taoist priest!" Li Qing frowned and shouted, but he didn''t get a response.


    The kundao of Sanqing mountain nearby couldn''t help saying, "brother Li, can''t you see? The meaning of people is already obvious..."


    One side male Xiu pulled down his Taoist companion. Kun Dao pursed his mouth and didn''t go on.


    In the forest, Wang Sheng, who found no one to follow up, glanced, "elder martial sister, are there any virtual Dan realm among your suitors? I''ve told all the big words, so it''s not good to be beaten in the face."


    As soon as the voice fell, mu wanxuan, who had endured for a long time, burst out laughing and leaned forward and backward.


    Wang Sheng was confused. Mu wanxuan suddenly jumped over with her shoes. Her arms shook around Wang Sheng''s neck. She almost threw Wang Sheng out with a Tai Chi push.