The Zhou family has just started a little business. Compared with the bustling crowds of Huichunfang, no one is interested here.
So the Zhou family had to hold an emergency family meeting.
In the Zhou family hall, for the first time, almost everyone from the Zhou family, from the elders to the ordinary disciples, were all present.
Zhou Dawen sat in the front seat, with a gloomy face, and slowly said: "Do you have any solutions to Huichunfang?"
There was silence for a while, until Zhou Dawen burst out angrily, "Our Zhou family has been inherited in Tancheng for so many years, how could we be outdone by a small Huichunfang? If Huichunfang is allowed to grow bigger, their first
The one who will be annexed is our Zhou family! Then none of you will be able to run away!"
The atmosphere in the lobby became more solemn and heavy. After a while, a disciple stood up and said, "Master, why don't we find someone to kill the owner of Huichunfang directly..." He made a killing gesture on his neck.
Zhou Dawen heard this and slapped the disciple on the back of the head, "Are you a pig? That Wuxie has a very good relationship with the city lord, President Lin. Besides, he has a fifth-level Holy Spirit Master guard beside him. If you want to kill him, you can kill him."
Can it be killed?"
The disciple pursed his lips in grievance and stepped back, not daring to speak any more.
"Master, why don't we follow Huichunfang's example and reduce the price of elixirs by half to a bottle of Babisi? I don't believe they will continue to go to Huichunfang to buy elixirs." An elder said with a sneer.
Zhou Dawen narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at him, and motioned for him to continue.
"Since Huichunfang prevents us from doing business, we might as well prevent them from doing business and fight them to the death to see who is stronger in the end."
Zhou Dawen nodded when he heard this, "It seems that this is the only way."
The sun was shining brightly, everything was revived, and the branches in the courtyard were already sprouting green buds. Long Qingyue was sitting in the courtyard, chatting with President Lin while cooking wine.
From President Lin's mouth, Long Qingyue learned that there was a very famous spiritual master school on Yunzhong Road, called Super Theological Academy. Every student there was a sixth-level imperial spiritual master or above, and they were all young.
Over thirty-five years old.
Long Qingyue had always thought that the sixth level of a spiritual master was the highest level. It was only now that he realized that there were higher beings above the sixth level.
Above the sixth level are the seventh-level emperor spiritual master, the eighth-level spiritual master, and the ninth-level divine king.
It is mainly a base for cultivating spiritual masters and divine kings, so it is called the Super Seminary!
Anyone who can enter the Super Theological Seminary is a peerless genius who shocks the past and present!
Hearing this, Long Qingyue couldn't help but get excited, Ninth-level God King!
That is definitely the pinnacle of the world, an existence that attracts everyone's attention! Moreover, when you reach the realm of God King, you can create your own space and world. Just like the realm of gods and demons she is in now, I heard that a long, long time ago, there was a god-like existence.
created by people.
It was just a small world at the beginning, but later it gradually developed into a space larger than Tianyuan Continent, and was divided into two halves - Yunzhong Road and Blood Territory.
The person who created this space can be said to be the ancestor of everyone here.
When Long Qingyue asked President Lin if he knew about the Nine-Yang Divine Fruit, President Lin shook his head and said: "Although I have heard of the Nine-Yang Divine Fruit, I don't know the details. I heard that the Super Seminary Library has
Books have a long history, maybe there will be records in them."
