In Shi Xinyue's opinion, Lin Xuanneng was invited to the Peninsula Hotel, and he must have a great identity, so that he could receive the attention of the hotel so much.

However, the real situation is not at all what she thought.

Ever since he entered the hotel, Lin Xuan could feel some people's contemptuous gazes shooting at him.

Some of these people sat in the lobby of the hotel, dressed in all kinds of clothes, some were wearing yellow robes, some were wearing Mao suits, and some were wearing suits.

He also saw a few in the elevator, all of whom looked to be in their fifties and sixties, followed by a thin and weak young man.

These eyes that saw Lin Xuan were basically ignored, and only when he saw Xia Xuan next to him did he seem to think of something, and suddenly shot a contemptuous and disdainful gaze, and some would snort coldly, and then he would say to the disciples behind him:

"See, this is the person sent by the national security. ”

Then the disciples behind these people raised their heads, thinking that Lin Xuan would shoot a look of contempt and contempt, and even a trace of disgust.

Xia Xuan was a little uncomfortable, but Lin Xuan looked indifferent.

Most of these people's cultivation is in the first realm of cultivation in the real realm, and only a few are cultivators in the second realm mage realm, which is the same level as Chen Beixuan who he killed before, such a person can only be killed in seconds in his hands, like ants.

However, he didn't expect that Guoan had no majesty and influence at all in front of these cultivators, and it seemed that the situation was even more serious than he thought.

What he didn't expect was that the room they were arranged in was just the most ordinary guest room, with only one bedroom, a bed, and a small living room outside.

But they were two people.

The Peninsula Hotel is the most luxurious hotel on Hong Kong Island, in fact, it can no longer be called a hotel, it can be called a resort, in addition to more than 200 ordinary rooms, there are also more than 60 large villas with sea views.

This time, the metaphysical conference was held at the Peninsula Hotel, and those sects with a little head and face were all assigned to those sea-view villas, and the most small families were assigned to ordinary guest rooms.

But this ordinary room is also different, such as the presidential suite, double room, etc., but the two of them were assigned to the most ordinary room.

This national security looks very hung in the country, how can it be that in front of these cultivators, the status is so low, this kind of treatment, this is obviously discriminating against them.

In addition, although this metaphysical conference was nominally organized by the Metaphysical Association under the National Security Special Intelligence Agency, in fact it was controlled by these monastic sects that were exiled overseas, and Guoan could not interfere at all.

Moreover, every time a conference is held, the people sent by Guoan will always be unanimously suppressed and excluded by these sects, and they will be thrown into people, so there are fewer and fewer cultivators who take refuge in Guoan, and even if there is, they do not want to participate in any metaphysical conferences.

For them, what kind of metaphysical conference is this, it is obviously a disgraceful conference for their national security. The descendants of the other sects all look like they are harmonious, or they are watching from the wall, but they are all on the same front when it comes to national security.

It can be described in one sentence, the crowd rose up and besieged.

So the sects united against national security.

It's just miserable.

I don't know what kind of grudge it is.

Didn't they just destroy your Taoism back then, didn't they let you preach, didn't they just drive you out of the hinterland?

Speaking of which, it does seem that there is an enmity between the heavens.

Therefore, over time, as soon as those cultivators who joined the national security came to the day of the metaphysical conference, they all pretended to be sick and did not dare to go to death.

If Lin Xuan hadn't been invited this time, maybe no one would have participated in Guoan.

Moreover, Minister Ji of Guoan has high hopes for Lin Xuan, hoping that he can break the deadlock, not to mention the shame of the past, at least he can't lose too ugly.

Lin Xuan looked at the relatively shabby room, and instead of being angry, he smiled: "It seems that your national security is not easy to put anywhere." ”

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Xia Xuan's face, to be honest, she didn't expect this to happen, when the last metaphysical conference came, although it was not a villa, it was also a top-level presidential suite, but she didn't expect it to become the most ordinary guest room this time.

"These people are really getting more and more excessive. ”

She looked at Lin Xuan, her eyes were a little erratic, and she said cautiously: "Otherwise, I'll go to another hotel and book a new room for you." ”

Lin Xuan shook his head and said, "No, if we slip away, wouldn't it be in the hands of some people, and I will live here." ”

"Then I'll book a hotel nearby, if you have any requirements, call me and I'll rush back immediately." ”

"Don't bother, you just live here. ”

Xia Xuan looked around and hesitated, "But this?"

After a pause, she nodded and said, "Okay, in that case, then you sleep in the bedroom, and I sleep in the living room." ”

Lin Xuan shook his head and said, "You sleep in the bedroom, and I sleep in the living room." ”

"But?"

Xia Xuan wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Lin Xuan"

"Okay, needless to say, do as I say. ”

Seeing Lin Xuan's resolute look, Xia Xuan had no choice but to nod, feeling a little warm in his heart.

"It turns out that this is the feeling of being cared for, it seems to be good, if his zombie face can not be so cold, I'm afraid it would be better. ”

When she came this time, only Xia Xuan brought a suitcase, after all, she was a girl, and Lin Xuan didn't bring anything.

Now that he has cultivated the Thunder Dao Body, although there is still a gap between him and the realm of being dust-free and clean like a baby, there is very little dirt on his body.

Even if there is dirt, a descaling operation will solve the problem.

So you don't need to bring any change of clothes at all.

After Xia Xuan packed up his things, he invited Lin Xuan to visit several sects that were secretly friendly with Guoan, but Lin Xuan politely refused.

So she had to go alone.

In any case, with a foreign helper, the pressure on them will be much less.

Lin Xuan stayed alone in the room, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the vast and vast Victoria Harbour not far away, as well as the cruise ships cruising on the sea, and there would be a whistle from time to time.

At the same time, his divine sense covered the entire Peninsula Hotel, like a radar, to see if there were any decent masters, and the results were basically all in the real human realm, probably only a dozen in the mage realm, and not a single one in the heavenly master realm.

"Well, what's going on?"

"The metaphysical conference will start tomorrow, why don't you have a decent master?"

In fact, what he didn't expect was that in modern society, spiritual energy is extremely lacking, and the cultivation of cultivators is far more difficult than that of martial artists.

Because the first three realms of a martial artist still rely on the qi and blood in the body, to cultivate internal strength, it is relatively easy to nourish qi and blood.

But the first step of a cultivator is to open the bridge between heaven and earth in his body, and then absorb spiritual power from between heaven and earth and turn it into his own use.

As for the later practice, it is even more difficult.

The cultivators of the Mage Realm are already the mainstay of the Cultivation Realm, and even the heads of some small sects and sects do not have the Mage Realm, but only the Real Human Realm.

As for the Heavenly Masters, each of them is a giant-like big man, enough to open a mountain and establish a faction, which is even rarer than a martial arts master, and all of them are divine dragons who see the head but do not see the tail.

How can one deign to attend a metaphysical conference?

"Hey, it seems that there is a master, not a heavenly master, but it's not much worse, it can probably be called a half-step heavenly master. ”

Suddenly, a decent cultivator appeared in Lin Xuan's perception, and in an instant, he withdrew his divine consciousness, like the ebbing tide of the sea, returning to his sea of consciousness from all directions.

"Interesting?"

.......

On the top floor of The Peninsula there is an apron dedicated to the VIP and wealthy.

At this moment, a helicopter slowly stopped, the screeching sound of wings spinning filled the top floor, and the hatch opened, and a man of about thirty years of age jumped out of it.

He was wearing a bright red haute couture suit, and his whole body was full of bursting breath, like a walking flame, and what was even more peculiar was that one of his eyes was also red.

A middle-aged man wearing a tunic and bronze glasses who had been waiting for a long time hurriedly stepped forward and said with a flattering smile:

"Xiao Zhenjun, you are finally here, I have prepared Villa 1 for you. ”

Xiao Zhenjun is Ke Mingjie's nickname, the reason is that he is the closed disciple of the Fire Dragon True Monarch Guo Zhengyang, and he is also the favorite disciple and the most talented disciple.

As for the Fire Dragon Zhenjun, he is the only Heavenly Master Realm master in the cultivation world on Hong Kong Island, and his one-handed fire system magic is perfect, claiming to be able to burn the sea.

Even if it is placed in all the Chinese circles, Guo Zhengyang is also one of the best magicians, and his prestige is prominent, even if he is one of the top ten richest people on Hong Kong Island, he has to be regarded as a guest.

And Ke Mingjie, as his closed disciple, did not fall into his name, and his cultivation speed can be described as one in ten thousand, known as the first young master in the magic world, and he is already a peerless master in the half-step Heavenly Master Realm.

Ke Mingjie got out of the cabin, and he intuitively felt that there was a spirit snooping on him, and this spiritual power was incomparably vast, like a deep ocean.

"Huh?"

But this spiritual power came and went quickly, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Is it an illusion, how can anyone have such vast spiritual power?"

He shook his head, didn't think much about it, and asked, "How is the matter I explained to you?"

The middle-aged man flattered: "Don't worry, I have already arranged it, and I have arranged the people of Guoan in the worst guest room." ”

Ke Mingjie snorted coldly: "After so many years, I didn't expect that the people of Guoan still didn't give up, and they dared to send people here, I really don't know whether they are alive or dead, this time I want none of them to go out." ”

The middle-aged man complimented: "This time, Guoan only sent two young people over, one was the girl next to Xia Changkong in the last session, and the other man looked like he had never practiced and was just an ordinary person. ”

Ke Mingjie said coldly: "Only these two people were sent, did Guoan want to send them to death?"

"I guess there is no one available for national security. ”

Ke Mingjie said as he walked: "Give Xia Changkong a face, that girl will let her go, as for that man, find an opportunity and let people kill him directly, leaving no one alive!"

"Yes!" A sense of murder came, and the middle-aged man was shocked and hurriedly said.