859 The Eight Higher-Ups!

The Pavilion Master opened her mouth but was speechless.

She could clearly feel the chilly killing intent from Qin Yu.

This killing intent was extremely pure, and it sent chills down people's spines.

"Oh yes, Lord Pavilion Master, do you know where I can find Mystic Realm Master?" Qin Yu suddenly thought of something.

"Mystic Realm Master?" the Pavilion Master frowned.

"Usually, only extremely large forces and organizations would have Mystic Realm Masters, because they are too rare," Pavilion Master shook her head.

"As expected," signed Qin Yu.

If he had known earlier, he would not have killed Zheng Ke so soon.

At least he could take him to the Green Moon Villa's Spiritual Spring to take a look. There was a hidden mystic realm there without an owner.

"I can only place my hopes on the Jingdu Martial Arts Association now," Qin Yu thought to himself.

As long as Gu Xinghe was captured, Qin Yu could negotiate terms.

And Gu Zizhen's relationship with the higher-ups of the Jingdu Martial Arts Association was clearly not as weak as Granny Qin's. Thus he should be able to get what he wanted.

In the following few days, Qin Yu did not leave the Divine Alchemist Pavilion.

And everything was as what the Pavilion Master had said, various major factions did not come again because it was the end of the year.

Time flew by. In the blink of an eye, there were only three days left before the New Year.

One day, early in the morning, Qin Yu came to the Pavilion Master's building.

"Pavilion Master, I plan to go to the northwest, the Lei family," Qin Yu said.

The Pavilion Master said in a deep voice, "Although the Lei family is not very famous, they are extremely tyrannical. After all, they are an old aristocratic family."

Qin Yu sighed and said, "Sigh, I can't find any other targets for the time being. Otherwise, I wouldn't have chosen to act on the Lei family."

Suddenly, the Pavilion Master seemed to have thought of something.

"I remember that at the end of the year, the purple-robed men of the Jingdu Martial Arts Association would gather and hold a meeting," said the Pavilion Master.

Qin Yu's brows raised and he said, "You mean... you want me to go to the Jingdu Martial Arts Association?"

"I didn't say that," the Pavilion Master spread her hands.

Qin Yu laughed and said, "I understand. I'll go to Jingdu now."

After bidding goodbye to the Pavilion Master, Qin Yu went straight to Jingdu.

Compared to the purple-robed men, the influence of the Lei family was obviously far inferior.

After all, the purple-robed men represented the highest combat strength for the Jingdu Martial Arts Association.

At this time, many cars were parked at the entrance of the Jingdu Martial Arts Association.

These cars were of all types, and there were all kinds of luxury cars.

And the owners of these cars were the purple-robed men who worked for the Jingdu Martial Arts Association.

Many purple-robed men gathered at the entrance, exchanging greetings and waiting for the Jingdu Martial Arts Association's notice.

About 10 minutes later.

Xia Hang walked out from inside.

"The higher-ups have summoned you to the conference room," Xia Hang said.

Hearing this, a hint of shock and excitement flashed across the faces of the purple-robed men.

"Higher-ups? The one holding the conference this time is the higher-ups?" said one of the purple-robed men excitedly.

"In the past, it's always Granny Qin. It's almost impossible for us to meet the higher-ups!"

"That's great. I didn't expect us to be able to meet the higher-ups!"

Xia Hang explained, "It's because Gu Xinghe has returned to the second mystic realm. thus the higher-ups will personally hold the conference for you this time."

"President Xia, quickly take us there. We can't wait any longer!" said the twenty or so purple-robed men excitedly.

Xia Hang nodded. He turned around and walked into the Jingdu Martial Arts Association, leading everyone to the conference room of the higher-ups.

The conference room was pitch black, and the weak light added solemnity and mystery to the entire conference room.

The purple-robed men carefully walked into the conference room. A clear sense of nervousness and excitement was seen on their faces.

"Sit down," Xia Hang pointed at the huge round table in front of him.

This round table was extremely huge. It could accommodate 20 or so purple-robed men.

Xia Hang found himself a seat and sat down, quietly waiting for the arrival of the higher-ups.

After about half an hour, faint sounds were coming from the darkness.

Xia Hang quickly stood up and shouted, "Greet the higher-ups!"

The purple-robed men quickly stood up like Xia Hang did and shouted, "Greetings to the higher-ups!"

The eight higher-ups did not say a word. Their figures were hidden in the darkness and their real bodies could not be seen at all.

The scene fell into silence for a while.

A few minutes later, a higher-up said coldly, "We're holding the year-end meeting this time. There are two things to inform you about in this meeting.

"Next year, there will be a Martial Saint. I believe all of you are aware."

"And once the first Martial Saint is born, there will definitely be a second and third Martial Saint!"

"At that time, the Jingdu Martial Arts Association will do its best to nurture a new generation of Martial Saints! And the new generation of Martial Saints will be chosen among you."

The moment the higher-up said this, the entire place was in an uproar!

Everyone shouted excitedly, "Many thanks to the higher-ups!"

"Silence, please!" Xia Hang said in a deep voice.

The higher-ups that were hidden in the darkness continued, "The Jingdu Martial Arts Association must maintain its dominance in the martial arts world. No one is allowed to shake it!"

"Although there were some incidents this year, it will end next year."

"Indeed it will end next year because your Jingdu Martial Arts association will be exterminated next year."

At this moment, a voice came from outside the door!

Everyone's expressions changed, and they all looked toward the door.

They saw Qin Yu swagger in.

"Are you guys in a meeting? Can you bring me along?" Qin Yu sneered.

"Qin Yu? This isn't a place you can come to. Quickly get out!" shouted one of the purple-robed men.

Qin Yu ignored him. He glanced around and said, "This is the conference room of the higher-ups? Tsk, tsk, where are the eight higher-ups? Why didn't I see them?"

"The higher-ups are all the embodiment of darkness. How can you see them!" a purple-robed man berated.

"The embodiment of darkness? Are you a f*cking primary school student?" Qin Yu couldn't help but curse.

The purple-robed men were extremely furious. Perhaps it was because they had the support of the higher-ups, so they non-stop cursed at Qin Yu.

Qin Yu ignored them. Instead, he glanced at the eight empty seats.

"I heard that your higher-ups like to hide in the dark. No one has seen you before, right?" Qin Yu narrowed his eyes and said.

Xia Hang, who was at the side, said somewhat nervously, "Qin Yu, what are you going to do! Quickly leave before the higher-ups get angry!"

Qin Yu didn't care about him. Instead, he continued, "I'm very curious. How ugly are you that you dare not meet people and hide in the dark every day? Aren't you all curious?"

No one said a word. How could they dare to answer this question?

Qin Yu slowly stood up and sneered, "Since I'm here today, let me unveil your curtain and see what exactly the eight of you look like!"