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Chapter 60 60. Yuanying monk, president of the association—Yin Zhou!
As soon as they entered the city, there was a constant beeping sound coming from the terminal in Bai Xing Pocket, and a feeling of vibration was also heard continuously.

He took out the terminal from his pocket, rubbed his head, and a smile appeared on Bai Xing's lips. He didn't need to think about it, but he knew that someone had sent a message for him.

With a thought in his mind, a screen of light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

As he expected, all the people who wrote the letters had familiar names.

Pan Yang: 1
Pan Yang: 1111
Pan Yang: Where are the people?
Pan Yang: There’s only half an hour left until the bird is ready!
Pan Yang: Director Hu said that you went to practice with the principal. Is that true?
Pan Yang: Although I don’t know what’s going on with you, I still hope to fight with you in the simulation competition.

Lin Tiancheng: Where did it go?
Lin Tiancheng: Hey, it must be safe and sound.

There are also words of encouragement from people like Yan Zheng.

After reading all the news, Bai Xing's face remained unchanged, but there was still a warm current flowing into his heart.

He looked up at the warm sun in the sky, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and felt that he hadn't felt like this in a long time.

After calming down, Bai Xing said peace to everyone one by one.

After a while, Pan Yang's reply came from the terminal. Lin Tiancheng did not reply, which surprised Bai Xing.

Doesn't this old man watch the terminal and surf the Internet all day long?
I read Pan Yang's reply with my heart, but at this time it was no longer a text message reply.

Looking at the extremely long voice message that lasted for 60 seconds, Bai Xing's helplessness flashed across his face.

As soon as he opened the door, sure enough, Pan Yang's urgent words came out.

"I asked you, why didn't you contact us before you left? A few of us are worried here. The list this time is too...forget it, let's not talk about it for now."

"We are now in the center of Nanming City, waiting for the speech of the president of the Nanming Association, but half an hour has passed and no one has come out yet."

When he heard this, Bai Xing clearly felt that Pan Yang's tone was stagnant, and he seemed not to understand the situation.

"And the situation has changed a bit. Well, I can't tell for a while. You should hurry up first. It's at the venue in the center of Nanming City. The building is very iconic."

After finishing speaking, Bai Xing thought for a while and decided to go to the city center first. After all, as long as he entered the main venue, it wouldn't be a big problem even if he couldn't find anyone.

If it really doesn't work, when the fight starts, at worst, I will be the first one to jump on. The view in the ring will always be clearer than that in the audience.
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Nanming City, central venue.

The opportunity that only comes once every 18 years makes Yin Zhou, who has just become the president of this city's association, a little nervous. After all, the success of the host this time will really affect Nanming's extraordinary power in the future.

It is said that I went to Liuniu City, where the last conference was held, because it left an excellent first impression on the students.

Therefore, this also leads to the fact that after they graduate from school, their second choice of employment destination is Liuniu City, which has a very good impression.

In order to seize this opportunity that only comes once in 18 years, Yin Zhou took great pains and lectured everyone in Nanming City early in the morning.

Sighing, Yin Zhou couldn't help but feel a hint of resentment on his face. These matters should have been handled by the city lord. Their Extraordinary Association was mainly responsible for safety refereeing issues.

As a result, who knew that the city lord ran out of the city overnight after receiving a confidential message a few days ago.

There is only one sentence left, "Only the chosen ones can know", and then it is no longer known where they are going.

Helpless, he could only serve as the leader and took on all the preparations for the conference.

Fortunately, as the president of the association, his strength as a fourth-level transcendent prevented him from feeling very tired.

But as an immortal cultivator, he has not practiced quietly for several days. This is really more uncomfortable than killing him.

Suddenly, Yin Zhou blinked. "Are you finally here?" When he realized that the number of people in the venue was already around the scheduled number, a smile appeared on Yin Zhou's face.

The competition can finally begin.

Wait, that's not right. It seems like I noticed something.
Yin Zhou raised his eyebrows, and his consciousness immediately covered the entire venue in a large area.

His four-star Nascent Soul cultivation level is enough to cover everyone here with high accuracy.

At the same time, except for the dozen principals who came in person, everyone present felt a chill in their bodies. This feeling of being spied on made them feel wary.

With his spiritual consciousness, he detected the tension emerging from everyone. Yin Zhou nodded with satisfaction, but then a strange look appeared on his face.

Why is there one less person in this number compared with the reported list?

And why didn't that old guy Lin Tiancheng come?

Forget it, Yin Zhou shook his head. Since the number of people was almost the same, what would it be like to waste everyone's time for one person? Just when Yin Zhou was about to leave.

"Dong dong dong" the knock on the door suddenly sounded, and a familiar voice came from outside the door: "President, everyone has arrived, it's time to start the opening ceremony."

Is this voice his secretary Xiao Wang?
There was a trace of doubt in his eyes. Yin Zhou remembered that he had not informed him. He looked out with his spiritual consciousness and then felt relieved.

It is indeed Xiao Wang.

Waving his sleeves, the door opened with a surge of spiritual power. Yin Zhou frowned and said, "Xiao Wang, I remember I didn't say not to come and fight."

But at this point, the words suddenly stopped, and a look of surprise appeared on Yin Zhou's face, because Xiao Wang's lips suddenly moved up and down, as if he was expressing something to Yin Zhou.

As a Nascent Soul cultivator, Yin Zhou can naturally understand the meaning of this.

In just an instant, Yin Zhou pinched the sword skills with both hands. As the spiritual power surged in his body, energy naturally gathered in his hands.

Stretch your left hand slightly, with your thumb a little forward.

On the side, Yin Zhou hung the sword on the sword stand, and the sword that was still in the scabbard flew out.

Then he pointed directly behind Xiao Wang.

And all of this is because of the two-character mouth movement that came out of Xiao Wang's mouth: "There is an enemy!"

There was no doubt that the flying sword flew out from the flash of lightning and then hit behind Xiao Wang.

Sure enough, the moment the flying sword reached behind Xiao Wang, a black mist dissipated directly behind Xiao Wang and disappeared in the air.

"Pa" Xiao Wang collapsed on the ground in the room, breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Yin Zhou, "Just now. Just now"

Not paying attention to Xiao Wang, Yin Zhou just concentrated his expression and picked up a few sword techniques with both hands.

The flying sword took off again, slowly flying around the body.

Slowly raising his spiritual consciousness, Yin Zhou looked towards Xiao Wang again, and his endless spiritual consciousness swept around and around Xiao Wang's body.

But he really couldn't find anything, so he took a few steps forward and looked around outside the door.

Seeing that he was safe, Yin Zhou's frown gradually relaxed, and he waved his index finger forward, and the flying sword that surrounded him was sheathed again.

(End of this chapter)