Although the city of Xiangxi Autonomous Prefecture is not highly developed, it has beautiful scenery and unique folk customs, which has an extraordinary charm for Zhao Feikong and Ming Yu, two northerners.

The Hunan girl is bright and hot, with a crisp smile, and Mingyu is often accosted by the young lady along the way, and her angry and shy appearance has caused more teasing.

As soon as the two of them found a Hunan restaurant to sit down, they heard that a rare and closed post-Miao conference was about to be held here.

After the food was served, Mingyu began to ignore what was going on outside the window, and only cared about himself gobbling it up.

Zhao Feikong listened attentively. It turns out that the Miao people in Xiangxi have always had a tradition of respecting the Miao Hou, who is the spiritual leader of the Miao people, and every time she appears in front of everyone, her face must be covered with a black veil. People say that the previous Miao Queens are all from the Miao Gu Sect, which is very mysterious in the local area, and the Miao Gu Sect is full of women, who have been studying Gu art all their lives and never married.

And people with dark minds will inevitably guess that the reason why Miao Hou will not marry for life is because of Gu poison and injury, so her face is ugly, and no one dares to marry. Why don't you hide it and never show your face?

What's more, it is said that they must be practicing Gu with living people, so they are withdrawn and vicious.

Almost everyone in the restaurant is talking about this Miaohou conference, and it is said that the leading figures within the Miao people will participate, and the current Miaohou intends to step down at this conference, so this is also a major event to elect the next Miaohou.

Everyone is lamenting that they have not had the opportunity to see such a mysterious event.

Zhao Feikong felt that things were a bit too coincidental, judging from the girl's various styles, it must be someone from the Miao Gu faction. She's eccentric, but she's not out of order. Stealing the sword in the enchantment, and letting himself come all the way to Xiangxi, where the Seedling Conference is about to be held, must not be just a whim, but another premeditation!

He was anxious all the way, it was difficult to really put his mind at ease, and he always felt that he was being led by the nose. Since the death of the master, the association, the Shi family, the Taishan God, the ghost world, and the Miao Gu faction have ...... All of them came at him, he experienced complicated situations that he had never had in his previous life, and everyone he met had their own calculations.

But he has always been in other people's calculations, making a small chess piece. This is by no means his style.

He thought: this time, it's time to take the initiative.

After the two of them had dinner, they casually found a hotel to rest. Mingyu seemed to be a little unaccustomed to the soil and water, and some wilted and didn't want to move, so he went to bed early.

Zhao Feikong sat at his desk, looking at the beautiful night scene outside, and the quiet atmosphere was more conducive to planning and thinking.

He thought: Now, although I have come to Xiangxi, I don't even know her name, and it is really difficult to take the initiative in this matter. But wouldn't it be easier if it was just to muddy the waters? Perhaps, the identity of the association, I could make use of it......

Early the next morning, Zhao Feikong contacted Song Ping, the director of the association's office.

"Hello, Uncle Song, I'm Zhao Feikong. ”

Song Ping's calm and thick voice came: "Feikong, what's wrong? Didn't you go to Tai'an with Feng Yu, how are things going in the Shi family?"

"Taishan's abnormal movement is actually caused by the fact that the mountain god is about to die and cannot continue to suppress the demons who are causing chaos. A few days ago, the mountain god had already become ancient, but I thought Shi Yun should be able to handle this matter, so I left first. Also, Feng Yu's family suddenly had something to do and left. Zhao Feikong roughly reported to Song Ping.

"Alas, so it was. But how did you get to Xiangxi?"

"I was in the Mountain God Enchantment, and someone took away the magic weapon that President Chen gave me, I guessed that person was from the Miao Gu faction, but there is no way to be sure yet, so come and take a look. ”

"I heard that they are preparing for a Miao Hou conference, and they are going to elect a new Miao Hou to take charge of the Miao Gu faction. At that time, the people from the Miao Gu Sect must all be present, and you can take this opportunity to confirm whether that person is in the Miao Gu Sect. ”

"However, I heard that the Seedling Conference is not open to outsiders......

"Hmm...... If you directly declare your identity as an association, you can participate. But to participate in such an open and honest manner will inevitably make that person vigilant and hide. ”

Zhao Feikong said meaningfully: "Yes, I have to think of a different way." ”

"Haha, you kid must already have an idea. Don't sell it, just say it, how can I help you?"

"If Uncle Song doesn't seem strange, then I'll say it directly. I still want to participate in this conference as an association, after all, it is much more convenient to act this way, but I will change my appearance and bring a helper, so I need you to say hello to the Miao Gu faction in advance and give us two fake identities. ”

Song Ping was very cautious: "This is a good idea, but you must be careful and don't cause more trouble." The people of the Miao Gu Sect have always been extreme, and if this matter is not handled well, it will greatly affect the relationship between the association and the Miao Gu Sect, you know?"

"Of course. Don't worry, Uncle Song. ”

"Okay, you wait for my news. ”

After Zhao Feikong hung up the phone, he went through the rhetoric and plan he had already thought of in his mind again to ensure that there would be no accidents.

After a while, Song Ping's WeChat was sent: I have already told the other side, your names are Wang Ke and Zhang Zhou, and you will attend this post-Miao conference as a director of the association. They will reach out to you later.

Zhao Feikong thought that it would be good to be able to put on a random name and blend in, but he didn't expect Song Ping to directly get such a big identity as a director.

Still, it's better for my plans, he thought.

Zhao Feikong hurriedly called up Ming Delusion, who was still sleeping lazily, and used the demon illusion that he had just learned from Master Tai last night to completely change the appearance of the two.

Ming Yu changed from a bald little monk to a short-haired young man, and his delicate facial features became ordinary.

Zhao Feikong himself became a slightly bald middle-aged man, with a very greasy appearance.

Zhao Feikong was very satisfied with the changed appearance of the two, and nodded in the mirror.

Mingyu returned to bed and fell asleep again, which made people wonder if he was too lazy to eat, so he was sent out by the master with an excuse.

Jingle Bell ...... Jingle Bell ......

An unfamiliar local number called, it was someone from the Miao Gu faction, and after Zhao Feikong reported his location, he asked Ming Yu to get up and wash.

What surprised Zhao Feikong the most was that the person who called turned out to be a man, and he thought that the Miao Gu faction was full of women, but it turned out that the rumors were not all true.

The two of them had just checked out on the first floor of the hotel, and the people from the Miao Gu faction were already waiting at the door.

The man's name was He Song, and he was very talkative, and he explained while driving: "Now there are fewer and fewer Miao girls in Xiangxi who are truly pure in blood and are willing to spend their lives studying Gu arts. Therefore, our sect has also begun to recruit male disciples. I can't help it, I can't just lose it. ”

Zhao Feikong sighed: It seems that even such an ancient sect as the Miao Gu Sect has begun to adapt to the times and make changes, what direction will the warlock world develop in the future?