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

The 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 this token and was slightly stunned.

Huang Yuan said: "Commander God! ”

"What do you mean?" Lin Zhe had some doubts in his heart.

Huang Yuan was not in a hurry to explain the origin of the token, took a deep breath, and said, "In a month, in the southern city, there will be a triennial magic conference. ”

"Sorcery convention?"

Huang Yuan said: "Yes, this magic conference, originally originated in Ningcheng, it is another city in the southeast region, it was smashed by someone a long time ago, and it has not been held for decades after that...... Now, this underground magic conference has reopened in Nancheng, Kyushu, and magicians from all over the world will definitely go to Nancheng one after another to fight for a reputation! ”

Lin Zhe was shocked in his heart and said, "What is the situation with this magic conference?" ”

Huang Yuan's eyes were leisurely, and he said slowly: "The underground magic conference is a duel between cultivators, in the end of the law period, although there are many cultivators in the world, but few Dacheng cultivators can soar into immortals, this magic conference, at the earliest, is a game for rich people, and they have a lot of powerful magicians around them, so they held a conference to compete with each other, and the magicians who win will become famous, and they will be favored by the rich, and their worth will also rise, and there will be more and more people who ask them to do things." ”

As the saying goes, the happiness of the rich, you can't imagine.

This magic conference, in the earliest days, was like this.

Cultivators from all over the world gathered, using the techniques they had learned, fighting for a superiority, and some people had been learning a magic for decades, in order to ascend to become immortals, however, many people found that after working hard all their lives, they could not ascend, so they gradually gave up the idea of ascending and shifted their attention to fame and fortune.

For cultivators, if they want to eat, they have to pay. Many capable cultivators disdain to do that kind of showmanship, but their own fame is limited, and no one cares about it, so they have to beat their reputation out through this underground magic conference, and after that, there will be big companies and big enterprises that need them to find them, and money and power will naturally be in their hands.

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Generally speaking, although there were many cultivators participating in this kind of underground magic conference, there were few people from the Authentic Sect.

For cultivators such as Daomen and Buddhism, they disdain to participate in such profit-seeking magic conferences.

Cultivation, as soon as he pursues magical powers, he falls into the inferiority.

For people in the Daomen, it is the cultivation of oneself, and it has nothing to do with magic, and magic is just an auxiliary tool.

For Buddhism, many Dacheng cultivators have sublimated their realm through enlightenment, and their supernatural powers have been self-sufficient.

However, ordinary folk Dharma practitioners, or some ordinary cultivators, only pursue magical powers, but neglect to cultivate the mind, so that many evil arts are born, and they do not hesitate to harm people's lives in order to make money.

Lin Zhe smiled and said, "In this way, this magic conference is actually useless, it is just one of the means to make people famous?" ”

"Not bad!" Huang Yuan nodded and said, "That's true, but now...... More and more cultivators are fanatically pursuing it, so much so that this magic conference can be reopened again! ”

Lin Zhe frowned, and said: "The person who smashed this magic conference at the beginning must have felt that this kind of conference was harmful and not beneficial, and he lost his Dao heart, so he ...... You're going to smash it, right? ”

Huang Yuan's face showed a mysterious smile, nodded slightly, and said, "Yes, and because that person's strength is extraordinary...... So much so that the later magic conference did not dare to be held again, all because of the fear of that person...... But...... Now, decades later...... This long-lost magic conference was reopened in Nancheng, this time...... Serious...... The news is out...... There must have been a large number of cultivators heading to Nancheng...... At that time, the entire southern city will be mixed and difficult to control. ”

Lin Zhe was stunned for a moment and said, "You Southeast Spiritual District, do you still care about this matter?" ”

"Tube!" Huang Yuan nodded and said, "The existence of our organization is to maintain the balance of a region, so that some things hidden in the dark will not appear in front of the world...... You know, there are many things that people don't know, and maybe nothing...... Once known, it will inevitably cause panic and lead to turmoil...... And this time, a large number of magicians entered the southern city, and it was inevitable that there would be disputes with ordinary people...... If it cannot be controlled, heresy will surely arise. ”

Huang Yuan's face showed a determined look, his eyes flickered, and he was bright.

In the past, one or two supernatural murder incidents, with various departments coordinating with each other and blocking the news, naturally would not be known to the world.

However, once something too weird, including some cultivators who are unscrupulous to show their magical powers in front of ordinary people, if there are more such things, even if the official has great ability, they will not be able to block the news.

Once the matter is exposed, it is not trivial.

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

He couldn't figure it out.

He, Lin Zhe, won't go to this bullshit magic conference, what did Huang Yuan do when he came to him?

Huang Yuan took a deep breath, but shook his head and said, "We have to take care of it, but ...... There are many cultivators in this world, and these people are mixed like a huge spider web, intertwined with each other...... We, as official people, represent the official ...... However, in terms of manpower, we are not enough at all, and in terms of strength, we are not as huge as you think, and it is almost impossible to fight against the entire magic world with the strength of one organization. ”

Speaking of this, Huang Yuan seemed to sigh a little helplessly.

How do outsiders know the pressure he is under?

In the human world, many sects and sects, thousands of years of inheritance, the heritage is extraordinary, and some cultivators are blessed with unique talents, but they have practiced evil arts.

These people will not be afraid of the existence of the official at all, and once there is a head-on conflict between the two, it will definitely be a situation in which the net is broken.

Huang Yuan can sit in today's position, and he has been constantly balancing the relationship between them.

However, if this balance that has been maintained for many years is broken because of a spell conference, then ...... His career is also at the end, and not only that...... Life safety can also be an issue.

Hearing this, Lin Zhe burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Huang Yuan was stunned and looked at him in surprise.

Since it is inconvenient for the official person to come forward directly, but to take care of such a thing, it is natural to need an intermediary to act on behalf of the official, but it has nothing to do with the official.

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

Meaning, it's a target.

If things are done well, then the credit is official, if so...... If things don't work out, then it has nothing to do with the official.

Lin Zhe slapped his thigh and said, "I know what you want me to do, you want me to be a target!" ”