Fox Demon Jade Face

"Hey, Lao Tong!"

"Lao Tong is here!"

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Zhiyu and Zhang Tong had led some children from the Zhang family to the venue of the Blue Sky Conference. The Blue Sky Conference was the foundation of the Taoist Alliance, and it was located in the very center of the Taoist Alliance's sphere of influence, which was quite some distance away from the Zhang family.

"Old Fan, Old Zhu!"

Zhang Tong looked at Wang Fan and Li Zhu who had been waiting here for a long time, with a helpless look on his face, and greeted them with a smile.

"Lao Tong, come on, let's go inside first. This young man is Zhiyu, right? Hey, I haven't seen you for a few years and you've grown so tall. Hey, good, come inside quickly!"

Li Zhu recognized Zhang Zhiyu at a glance, but this was normal. After all, he had met Zhang Zhiyu a few years ago, and he had also heard some gossip in the Taoist Alliance over the years. It was said that the second young master of the Zhang family never left the house, and was concentrating on thinking about cultivation issues but had no progress. Now that he came out, it must be that the Zhang family wanted him to relax.

"Well, not bad, he's really handsome, worthy of being the new generation of our Taoist Alliance!"

Wang Fan from the Wang family, who was standing nearby, also echoed and flattered him with a few words. They were all old and savvy, so they could still say a few of these nice words.

"Uncle Fan, Uncle Zhu, I am not worthy of such titles. There are many people in the Dao League who are more powerful than me. Besides, my magic training is a mess. I am unworthy of the training of the Dao League."

Although Zhang Zhiyu is too lazy to care about these relationships, his identity is there, so he still has to perform and maintain his image.

"Hahaha, don't worry. If anyone bullies you in the future, your Uncle Zhu and Uncle Fan will still be able to support you! Come on, come in!"

Li Zhu smiled and held Zhang Zhiyu's hand. Such a humble and clever young man, even if there was something wrong with his cultivation, he would still be very good in dealing with people in the future. He should really pay more attention to him. After all, this alliance could not be explained by a high level of cultivation.

……

Not long after, most of the major families in the Taoist Alliance had arrived, and after some dogmatic speeches, the Blue Sky Conference began.

"Now, please invite the younger generations from the major families who agree with this request to line up on the field!"

In the huge venue, each family was standing at a fixed position, and the younger generations of the family were standing in front of their own family. In the venue, there were also several young men like Zhang Zhiyu who came out to see the world. Zhang Zhiyu simply greeted them and then began to observe the families present.

"Well, the Wang family, the Li family, the Mu family, the Ji family... Which family is this? With such a big presence, how come I didn't know that the Dao Alliance also had this family?"

Zhang Zhiyu, who was watching the children from one family after another on the sidelines, suddenly noticed a child dressed in white and purple. What’s more important is that he could not find any information about this family in his memory.

"Uncle Fan, which family are those people in white and purple Taoist robes from?"

Finally, Zhang Zhiyu couldn't help but ask Wang Fanxue, who was also observing from the side, about the child's family.

"Oh, that's the Leifa Wen family. It's normal that you don't know them. After all, the Wen family had already gone into seclusion back then, and they only came back when the Blue Sky Conference started."

Wang Fan had anticipated this question and just answered a few simple words. After all, he didn't know what was going on.

"Oh, like this……"

Zhang Zhiyu did not ask any further questions. He could see some confusion on Wang Fan's face, so there was no point in asking further.

"Thunder magic? Nine Heavens Universal Divine Thunder? Like what I saw in anime in my previous life, right?"

Zhang Zhiyu rubbed his hands. He wanted to see if there was anything special about this child from the Wen family.

"me……"

Finally, after waiting for a long time, it was the Wen child's turn to observe the broken stone.

"Alas, it seems that I didn't see anything again."

"Since the generation of the King's leader, there are only a handful of people in the Dao Alliance who can see the code in the stone. Although the Dao Alliance has become stronger in recent years, the lack of high-end combat power is still a pain point."

"Fortunately, the Demon Alliance doesn't have any impressive new forces, so we can still check and balance each other. Forget it, we've gone too far. Let's continue to watch the Blue Sky Conference."

Those who watched the Blue Sky Conference were talking about it for a while.

"I...didn't see..."

Finally, the boy paused and spoke.

"Sure enough, there is nothing. This year's Blue Sky Conference is another empty one."

"Ah~"

Zhang Zhiyu looked at the child on the field. He always felt that he was not telling the truth, but he couldn't find anything wrong. He sighed helplessly and let it go.

"Sure enough, the generation that ruled the country was the golden generation? Unfortunately, later on..."

The child from the Wen family had a conversation with his elders at the scene. The elders didn't say anything. They just came up to Wang Fan and the others, said hello, and then left the venue with the Wen family.

After a while, when most of the major families had left, Zhang Tong and Wang Fan said a few simple goodbyes and left the venue with Zhang Zhiyu and the Zhang family.

Sitting in the family's carriage, Zhang Zhiyu looked at the scattered monks and pedestrians on the road, and suddenly felt that this Blue Sky Conference was really a waste of time.

"Ah~ What a boring Blue Sky Conference."

"Maybe, I should go to the so-called Tushan Mountain. After all, it is a landmark of this world."

……

After an hour's journey, Zhang Zhiyu also returned to the Zhang family, but Zhang Tong flew away on his sword early to report to the head of the Zhang family.

"I'd better continue to study my experiment. It's better for me not to go out until I have the ability to protect myself."

After making up his mind, Zhang Zhiyu threw himself into the intense experiment again. It was unknown whether it was because he was driven by the courage of a certain word all night before the time travel or because of the perseverance of his predecessor, but now Zhang Zhiyu didn't like anything else but his magic research.