"Fellow Daoists, please enter by invitation!"

"Everybody line up!"

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For this reason, Maoshan had to send more disciples to help maintain order.

"Where's your invitation?" Spitter followed the team to the entrance, and was about to step forward when he was stopped by the Taoist priest who was in charge of checking the invitation.

How is it a crooked nut? The Taoist priest looked at Spitter and frowned. I've never heard of a casual practice that invites foreign countries!

“what？ Invitations? I'm with that...... Hey, king, where has he gone? Spitter was about to say that he had come with that Wang Yuanfang, but when he turned his head, he found that Wang Yuanfang, who was still behind him just now, suddenly disappeared. Spitter hurriedly looked anxiously left and right to find Wang Yuanfang.

However, in this vast sea of people, they are all dressed in Taoist robes and monk robes, and Wang Yuanfang is also wearing Taoist robes, where can this Spitter go to find him!

"Fellow Daoist, is that crooked nut looking for you?" Suddenly, someone patted Wang Yuanfang, who was half-squatting in the crowd, and pointed to the anxious Spitter and asked.

"Ahh Wang Yuanfang made a silent gesture, shook his head at the loose cultivator and said, "I don't know that crooked kernel!"

"You don't know?" The loose cultivator glanced at Wang Yuanfang suspiciously, you don't know him, what are you hiding! I saw you talking and laughing with him just now!

"Shut up!" Wang Yuanfang glared fiercely at this eventful cultivator and warned him not to meddle in his affairs!

Admission by invitation, only one person can enter with an invitation, how can you bring Spiter?! So, the best thing to do is to slip away.

"What's the matter, I want to fight...... Whining! "That Sanxiu is a strong man, with a short temper. Seeing Wang Yuanfang threatening him, he immediately stopped doing it, rolled up his sleeves and was about to beat the young man in front of him who was half a head lower than him and was handsome!

"Bang!" Before the strong man's words were finished, Wang Yuanfang covered his mouth with one hand and grabbed his collar with the other, and then he was pulled down and hit the ground fiercely. The strong man passed out without snorting.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Wang Yuanfang looked at the strong man who was motionless on the ground, clapped his palms and said disdainfully.

"Fellow Daoist, violence will not solve the problem!" The other scattered cultivators around him were afraid of Wang Yuanfang, and they started fighting if they didn't agree with each other, and a half-foot-long casual cultivator said that they would clean it up. Who wouldn't be afraid of such a person? After the strong man Sanxiu was beaten and fainted, none of them dared to step forward. I can only persuade from afar.

"It's true that violence doesn't solve problems, but violence can solve the people who create them!" After speaking, Wang Yuanfang shook the invitation letter in his hand towards the Taoist priest who was inspecting, and then stepped into Maoshan Mountain.

"Can you see through this young man's cultivation?" After Wang Yuanfang walked away, a few onlookers just now came up and muttered quietly. Obviously, these people seem to have known each other beforehand!

"I can't see through it!" One of the scattered cultivators at the head shook his head and said, "He used a spirit talisman to cover up his cultivation!"

"He's so young, it's estimated that he's only half a trail long!" Another casual cultivator said.

"This young man has good skills, if he can pull us in, maybe it will help us a lot!" The leader of the Sanxiu said.

Shockingly, these people are all masters of spells. The one who was the leader of the group actually had quasi-real person cultivation, while the others were all Dao Elder Cultivators or Quasi-Dao Elder Cultivators.

Obviously, this is not an ordinary group of casual cultivators, and they are not just here to participate in the Spell World Conference, they have other plans.

"It's a big deal to pull people in, let's report to the master first, and let him decide!" The scattered cultivator at the head thought for a while and said, "After you go in for a while, just keep an eye on that kid for me!"

"Good!" A few casual cultivators answered, nodded, and after scattering, they took out an invitation from their arms and entered the venue.

The Wizardry World Conference aims to promote the exchange of spells, help cultivators grow in cultivation, and increase the power of the spell world. Each session is guided by the respected old-timers who give guidance to the outstanding descendants. And these excellent children need to be determined through the competition of spells. As for those respected old-timers, they are talking about the elders of the seven major sects in the magic world!

Therefore, one of the indispensable items of the annual magic world conference is: the spell competition!

Participating in the spell competition are all young children, and after the year of establishment, they will not be able to do it, and if the young casual cultivator is good enough, they can also participate.

But judging from the spell competitions of previous years, the top ten are all decent children, and there has never been a loose cultivator who has squeezed into the top ten. Therefore, most of the participation of casual cultivation is playing the role of green leaves!

"Knock, knock, knock......" A few drums remembered, and the annual magic world conference officially began.

Unlike the convening of the assembly of the secular world, the convening of the assembly of the magic world is that there is no long-winded speech of the so-called leader, and there is no guest speech. Because, in the magic world, there are no leaders, let alone guests, those who come are guests, and everyone is the same. Except, of course, for casual practice!

"The spell drills of each sect have officially begun!" The Spell World Conference was held in Maoshan, and that Maoshan contracted everything for the conference, including this host, of course! Ye Dayang, the head of Maoshan, roared on stage, his anger sank into the dantian, and his voice was loud. Much better than those who use microphones.

The spell drills of each sect are, in the final analysis, spell performances. They all show the unique skills of each sect to everyone. Of course, it's more to show the casual cultivators, only in this way can the decent disciples have a sense of superiority!

First of all, it was Maoshan who took the stage to conduct a spell drill. What they're going to perform today is Maoshan Ghost Hunting!

A half-step ghost king was released from the Tibetan Yin Talisman by the Maoshan disciples who came to the stage to practice.

"It's the Ghost King!" Because everyone is a cultivator, everyone can see the ghost king who has been released. There was an uproar in the audience, and some of the scattered cultivators were terrified. After all, a ghost king is very terrifying, even if it only has a half-step cultivation, not many casual cultivators can win!

"Array!" Several Maoshan disciples who were practicing the spells on the stage were very satisfied with the performance of the cultivators. Seeing that the ghost king eased up, several Maoshan disciples nodded to each other, and after saying a word, they began to act.

"It's Maoshan's Fu Ghost Array!" A well-informed casual cultivator shouted in surprise when he saw the formation practiced by the Maoshan disciples on the stage.