Chapter 810: Swinging Qianlong Street
This old man has an ordinary appearance, but the jaw line is different from ordinary people, square and square, as if it was cut out with a knife.
After Zhou Cangsong greeted Zhou Ping'an, he didn't bother to say anything else, and reported the situation directly to Zhou Chong.
After listening to this, Zhou Chong's expression did not change much, but his eyes were slightly condensed.
"This son may just be arrogant, this is a common problem of many young cultivators in our North Island, if this is the case, it is not tricky, and it is not difficult to solve. The Yuan Qi leyline can also be faked, find an ordinary ore belt at will, through my hands, combined with the formation, it is not difficult to hide this. It's hard to ......"
"What's the hard part? Please also ask Uncle Zhong for more advice. ”
Zhou Cangsong's thinking was a little enlightened, his eyes showed gratitude, and he hurriedly asked.
"The difficult thing is if he is really a half-step human martial god...... Sooner or later, he will see through that we are prevaricating him with a fake vitality leyline! The head of the family and the elders and the elders, I have been busy refining a furnace of Hundred Turns Pill during this time, and many things have not been followed up, however, I guess that the head of the family, the elders and a few of them, sincerely want to win over this son, speaking of which, it is also that the juniors are not very angry. ”
Speaking of this, Zhou Chong's gaze swept over Zhou Ping'an, and the latter's face stiffened slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed in his heart.
Who would have thought that such a rebellious figure appeared in this South Island, and even the Zhou family's divine princes were somewhat compared, so it is no wonder that those bigwigs in the family have this kind of thought.
It would be good if this daytime pride was only Chu Tianyun's level, that is, the average posture of the Divine Prince's personnel, and he would not be able to enter the field of vision of the family bosses.
But the half-step human martial god is different.
If the Zhou family doesn't fight for it, the Xiao family and the Qin family, the other two North Island Martial Arts Saint Clans, will all be eyeing each other.
Such a young half-step human martial god, no one wants to miss it, and it is all false to say that he doesn't want to win it over, otherwise, he would not give the green light so easily, and make an exception to give an extra place in the Xianhai Tianjiao Competition.
"Elder, it is the younger generation's lack of courage that has caused our family to be so passive."
Zhou Ping'an bowed slightly, with a sincere attitude.
Although Zhou Chongsuo refers to the entire Zhou family's gods, Zhou Ping'an is not a stupid person, and if he doesn't respond like this at the moment, it's really hard to step down, even if he finds a step for himself and the Zhou family's gods.
Zhou Chong bowed slightly, not really surprised, and said: "Chu Tianyun, I can be regarded as having some contact, but then again, whether it is Chu Tianyun or other martial arts geniuses who are emerging in the North Island, our Zhou family has the same attitude as the other two major families, obedient, can be cultivated, and can become part of our own strength in the future, and the ultimate goal is to defend against that force......"
Speaking of this, Zhou Zhong took a deep breath, and a trace of awe and even horror flashed in his eyes.
There are too many secrets in the depths of the Tibetan Immortal Ruins, and the strength of the ancient bloodline of Great Xia, just thinking about it, makes this Zhou family alchemist elder uneasy.
In fact, a person of Zhou Chong's level naturally understands more and more thoroughly about some secrets of the Tibetan Immortal Ruins than others, even if he is not as good as the high priest of the Royal Star Ride, but he still has basic cognition.
That ancient Great Xia bloodline in the depths of the Hidden Immortal Ruins, if it is in the North Island, what power can it make the three major martial arts saint clans unite with the Royal Star Rider and throw away all grievances, it can only be the power of this ancient Great Xia bloodline.
Exhaling a long breath, Zhou came back to his senses: "Chu Tianyun is obedient, our Zhou family will cultivate, if you are disobedient, there is no need to say the end." The same is true of this Bai Jiao, the talent of the half-step human martial god, if it falls, it will definitely be a pity, but there are no exceptions, you go back and wait for the order. Let me say more, it is impossible to easily give up even a little bit of the Yuan Qi leyline, if I am not mistaken, the final decision of the family head should be to level Qianlong Street. ”
When the words fell, Zhou Ping'an and Zhou Cangsong were both shocked.
They came over this time, and there were countless discussions along the way, but they couldn't imagine that even if it was a half-step human martial god, even if it was extremely worthy of cultivation on the family's side, but when it came to the Yuan Qi leyline, the final outcome would have to be a killer.
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Three days passed.
Qianlong Street gradually eased from the excitement and excitement.
Almost all the talents of the South Island are waiting for something......
In the past few days, everyone has discussed it many times, and their mouths have been dry, but in the end, the discussion still can't come to a conclusion.
Whether it is the migration of all the Austronesian talents on Qianlong Street to the cultivation area with vitality and leyline, or the condition proposed by Bai Baijiao, it is bound to be a bamboo basket for nothing.
The question is that if the Zhou family refuses this condition, how will Bai Baijiao respond.
At noon, several horse-drawn carriages with obvious Zhou family marks drove into the streets and alleys of Qianlong Street.
Zhou Ping'an is still among them, but this time it seems to be very quiet and low-key.
In addition to the groom, there were three young people, said to be young people, one of whom was thirty years old, and his breath was like a dragon, even if he restrained his breath, he still faintly had the charm of the roar of the avenue.