"If the victim is a victim, I'll just go out with a few more clones." The nine-tailed fox nodded and agreed with Tang Long's statement.

"That's right, stationmaster." Chen Heng suddenly asked, "Do you have any materials for the Dao Conference?" ”

"What kind of information do you want, it's a place for a bunch of straw bales to brag about each other." Tang Long waved his hand, his eyes full of disdain.

"If they have real skills, I'll do a handstand."

"That's okay..."Chen Heng touched his face a little embarrassed, he was indeed a little too nervous.

"Then I'll see you in three days, I'll go home and prepare the script first." After Chen Heng finished speaking, he wanted to leave, but he didn't take a few steps and walked back.

"I forgot to add WeChat." Chen Heng took out his mobile phone, "I have to send the script to the group performance." ”

After adding WeChat one by one, Chen Heng waved his hand and left this different space.

Back at home, Chen Heng was a little embarrassed.

"Nine-tailed fox, I won't let me pretend to be a sword fairy, besides, I don't even have a set of clothes with that temperament, let alone the sword of a sword fairy." Chen Heng sat at his desk with his hands on his cheeks.

"I really didn't expect you to think like a mortal." The nine-tailed fox sighed, "I can conjure up a decent sword immortal suit for you." ”

"As for the sword, wouldn't it be nice to condense one directly with spiritual power."

"That's right." Chen Heng nodded, "How are you going to write the script?" ”

"After a night of research, I've roughly figured out the whole process, and you'll just be obedient when the time comes."

Hearing this, Chen Heng directly gave up thinking, anyway, he would do whatever the nine-tailed fox said.

"Alas!" Chen Heng suddenly remembered an important matter, "Do you want to come out and show your face when the time comes?" ”

"Me?" The nine-tailed fox thought for a moment, "Okay, I also want to come out and see with my own eyes what your world is like." ”

Three days later.

Chen Heng sat on the high-speed train, and the whole person was a little uncomfortable.

Scratching your face from time to time is touching your buttocks.

"What the hell are you doing?" The nine-tailed fox really couldn't stand it anymore, and asked a little impatiently.

"I'm nervous." Chen Heng was a little restless, "I've had a bit of stage fright since I was a child, and I can't even speak when it's serious." ”

"What's so scary, and without your face, you should play the game." The nine-tailed fox sighed, how could he have such a holder.

"That's okay!" Chen Heng suddenly became energetic, "Then if you talk to me about this, I won't be sleepy." ”

"When the time comes, you should just play role-playing games, and that's all for the rest of you

pc。 Seeing that his words were effective, the nine-tailed fox hurriedly said again.

"You give as much as you can to those who are there

PC leaves the deepest impression, but it is better to have a positive impression, otherwise it will be very troublesome for us to deal with those polluted willingness. The nine-tailed fox was afraid that Chen Heng would really let himself go, so he hurriedly stepped on the brakes.

"It's just pretending to be the biggest force without hurting people, I understand." Chen Heng was not nervous at all now, but was a little eager to try.

Seeing that Chen Heng had adjusted his state, the nine-tailed fox stopped talking and returned to the record of strange beasts in the mountains and seas.

Soon, Chen Heng came to the destination of this time, Tan City.

For five yuan, Chen Heng got on the through train to Longhu Mountain.

More than an hour passed, and the drowsy Chen Heng was called by the nine-tailed fox.

"Get out of the car, find a place to change your clothes in a while."

"It's here." Chen Heng rubbed his eyes and got out of the car.

The nine-tailed fox led Chen Heng to a dense forest, and seeing that there was no one around, Chen Heng changed into the sword immortal suit that had been prepared a long time ago.

Plus a longsword full of special effects.

"It's still a little ashamed..."Although Chen Heng's appearance had completely changed at this time, he still felt a little panicked on his face.

"Let's go, it's time for us to play."

After adjusting his mentality, Chen Heng walked out with the long sword on his back, and walked on the road to the Dao Conference so generously.

The eyes of the surrounding tourists were almost all focused on Chen Heng.

After all, a beautiful young man wearing a cyan robe and carrying a long sword on his back doesn't want to look twice.

"What is this for?" A female tourist whispered in her companion's ear, "Cosplay?" ”

"I don't know, but he's so handsome!" Another female tourist had already covered her mouth and stared at Chen Heng with her eyes.

"The temperament is so special, I don't feel like an ordinary person."

A few people followed behind Chen Heng like this, Chen Heng was not deaf, of course he heard the conversation between them.

Chen Heng turned his head and smiled slightly, the female tourist who was already a bit of a nymphomaniac almost fainted.

At the same time, the Commentary Conference.

An old man with white hair was sitting on a chair drinking tea unhurriedly, and from time to time he whispered a few words to the bearded old man beside him.

"Chief Hong, what do you think of this Daoist Conference?" The white-haired old man looked at the bearded old man beside him with a smile.

"There are a lot of outstanding young talents in this conference, and there are not many young people who can understand Taoism so well." Hong Daochang stroked his beard, "Most of the credit for this is Zhang Daochang's yours." ”

"Alas, Daoist Hong laughed." Zhang Daochang hurriedly waved his hand, "Isn't this all an effort to revitalize Taoist culture?" ”

While the two were having a good conversation, a young man with a very piercing eye walked in.

"Huh? Zhang Daochang, is this your disciple? "Hong Daochang is a little strange, why didn't he see such a handsome offspring when he was talking about the Tao just now, "He looks really handsome." ”

"This person is not my disciple." Zhang Daochang also felt strange, "Isn't this person your disciple Hong Daochang?" ”

Just when the two old men were still wondering, the handsome descendant did make a move that made everyone's jaws drop.

I saw him fly up and fall steadily to the top of the Taoist temple.

"I heard that there is a discussion conference here, so I came to discuss it with all the seniors." Chen Heng clenched his hands into fists and arched his hand at the few people below.

"I wonder who would like to talk with me and talk with me?"

The scene suddenly became extremely embarrassing, and even the two Taoist priests who were dancing swords on the stage stopped, looking at Daochang Zhang and Daochang Hong with puzzled faces.

The two old men looked at each other, and Zhang Daochang nodded and stood up.

"I don't know what kind of sect Xiaoyou is, and you have a big name?"

"It's a faux pas." Chen Heng has completely entered the play, and he handed it over, "In the Qinghua Dao people of Xiajianmen, I heard that there is a Taoist conference here, so I specially came to ask for advice." ”