After hanging up the phone with Lin Dai, Wang Rong made himself a cup of tea, he rarely drank tea, but when choosing between tea and coffee, he still chose tea without a doubt, and the metallic color of coffee was not what he liked.

Many legends of the Celestial Empire are related to Kunlun Mountain, and there are many statements about Kunlun Mountain on the Internet.

Although the Yellow Sea is located on the Yellow Sea Plateau, the cold in the middle of the year basically occupies a lot of time, but it also forms its unique scenery, that is, in the summer, when other places are scorching hot, the Yellow Sea is very cool, known as the summer center of the country, and the people who come here every year do not know how many.

It's already more than October, and all parts of the country have begun to enter autumn, plus the Golden Week of the National Day has just passed, there are obviously a lot fewer people in the Yellow Sea, and the obvious temperature difference between day and night here has been felt when Wang Rong just got off the plane, but fortunately, although there is no heating in the hotel, there is still air conditioning.

Officially, Kunlun Mountain is in the Yellow Sea Plateau Mountains such as Kunlun Mountain (now Kunlun Mountain), Bayan Kala Mountain, Animaqing Mountain, Gangdis Mountain, Karakorum Mountain, etc., among which the more famous is the current Kunlun Mountain, and there will be a variety of official and unofficial, formal and informal worship every year.

It's just that everything is officially made up in order to attract tourists, as for the real Kunlun Mountain, it has long disappeared in the long river of history, and the few words about it on the Internet may be its last commemoration.

The Kunlun Mountain in the real religious myth is the "Kunlun Immortal Mountain" located near the Kongjiazui of Maying, Ledu County, Huanghai.

Wang Rong probably searched for information about Kunlun Xianshan on the Internet, I don't know if someone did it on purpose or what to do, anyway, there is very little information about it on the Internet, Wang Rong looked at it casually, and then turned off the computer, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

Early the next morning, Wang Rong was woken up, and after washing, Liu Ruixue just rang his doorbell, and Liu Ruixue had breakfast together.

When the two arrived at the Ledu long-distance bus station, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, the time was tight, the two had something to eat in the restaurant next to the station, and then immediately got on the bus to Maying Township, even so, when they arrived at Maying Township, it was almost dark. Fortunately, it was here that someone was here.

As soon as he got out of the car, Wang Rong saw a table not far from the park, and a sign about one meter high was erected in front of the table, "Taoist Cultural Exchange Conference Welcome Place." ”

It's really not low-key, Wang Rong smiled secretly, knowing that there really doesn't need to be low-key or anything, even the representatives of the country are here, what else is needed to be low-key?

That person must have hanged himself and was impatient. Dare to go wild here, what is the difference between this and suicide?

After getting out of the car, Wang Rong found that it was not only the two of them who came to attend this conference in the car, but also three other people who were traveling with him.

"Sogo. ”

Wang Rong pondered and meditated, but he really didn't know much about the next sect, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't think of any Sogo school, but the Sogo Emperor had one, but he didn't know if there was any connection between the two.

There was no time to think about the question, because the receptionist was already calling him.

"Daoyou, Daoyou?" the receptionist shouted softly when he saw Wang Rong lose his mind.

"En?" Wang Rong finally came back to his senses and looked at the receptionist a little puzzled.

"May I ask Daoyou where is your invitation?" The people who came here this time are basically outstanding representatives of the various sects, long before coming, Liu Ruixue said to Wang Rong that every time the event is held by the Kunlun faction, this time is no exception, and the guests who greet you here are the disciples of the Kunlun faction.

Not only here, but also all other stations are basically receiving disciples of the Kunlun Sect.

And as every such large-scale gathering, the Kunlun faction is infinitely beautiful, but think about it, among all the remaining sects now, except for the Southern Shaolin Temple, it also belongs to the Northern Kunlun faction is the most powerful, and the Shaolin Temple has always disliked to pay attention to things in the world, so the Kunlun faction is second to none.

It's just that this is all the glory of the sect administrators, and these low-level juniors don't think so. Every time the conference, these little brothers are probably the most bitter, the people who come are all the heads of the sect or outstanding disciples in the sect, for this kind of people, they have always been arrogant, and they are accused at every turn, if it is a simple accusation, sometimes if they are unlucky, they may also be at risk of being beaten.

Fortunately, every time the heads of the major sects will be proud of their identities, and they generally don't care about these descendants of disciples, but the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, and there are one or two exceptions, if they meet such people, these little disciples can only accept their fate, and in the long cultivation career, feelings have long been looked at less than anything else.

They should also be glad that there will only be one conference in fifty years, and basically once in fifty years, there will be a new person to receive their place.

And now the receptionist in front of Wang Rong is facing such an embarrassing situation, the person in front of him is obviously distracted, but he still doesn't dare to speak loudly, not only that, but also serves carefully, for fear of upsetting them.

"Invitation?" Wang Rong really didn't know about this thing, and looked back at Liu Ruixue with a little confusion, as if Liu Ruixue didn't say anything about the invitation to himself.

Liu Ruixue glanced at Wang Rong, pulled him aside, walked to the receptionist, took out two red pieces of cardboard from his bag and handed them to the receptionist.

Wang Rong took a closer look, and really saw the two words invitation on it, Wang Rong looked at Liu Ruixue a little depressed, is this woman intentional, if I don't go with her this time, I'm afraid I won't even be able to enter the door here, right?

Liu Ruixue's post was on it, and I didn't know what method the receptionist used to identify the authenticity of the invitation, anyway, he just looked at it casually, and then took a photo of something similar to a magnifying glass on it, and then returned the invitation to Liu Ruixue.

ps: There was something going on at night, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to catch up, so I sent it in advance