Chapter 1350: Mid-week industry

The fifth largest industry is the development of the Great Northwest project invested by Zhou Zhonggang. This industry has just started, and it is still in the investment stage, and it is unlikely to achieve results in the short term.

"It's a pity that the auction house doesn't do it. I don't have time to find antiques. I can let others do it. I remember there was a ghost couple in the antique shop. I haven't been back for so long. I don't know how it is now. I am already at the eighth level of the cultivation base of the pill formation stage, and I have the ability to promote the ghost couple to the cultivation base, and help myself go hunting for treasure in the future."

Zhou Zhongxin had a plan and decided to return to Zhonghai after a while, and the two little ghosts were in the antique shop.

Two days later, I received a call in midweek. It was Wei Shan. Elder Bingling and Elder An and others have arrived on Earth. Wei Shan was sent to pick them up in midweek and told them how many hours in midweek. Then you can go to Poseidon Island.

I was very happy to receive this news in the middle of the week. As long as Old Man Bingling and Elder An arrived in the Heavenly Fantasy Continent, he could ask the Blue Wolf Sect to beg someone.

At the same time, the six major sects once again assembled masters. This time, the six major sects brought in the masters of the Purple Thunder Sanctuary, and they were all the masters who could not be known as hermits. These were the masters they secretly contacted. Dare to tell the lord.

If the Sect Master knows that they are being bullied in places like the Earth, where the Dharma-Ending Age is, they won't have any room for promotion in the future.

So the Sovereign of the Six Great Sects didn't know that these guys provoke Midweek outside.

Among these people, there is an old acquaintance in the middle of the week, the arrogant of the Purple Lion Sect, Songping! Since his defeat in the Battle of Heroes, Songping has been recovering from his injuries for a period of time. This was just after he left the customs, he was called to this earth by Uncle Master.

Songping didn't know that it was the middle of the week that the uncle had offended, but he just wanted to come and see this earth.

Elder Tong saw Songping, his eyes lit up, and he smiled and said, "I didn't expect that even Songping's nephew will be here, good! Now let’s see how crazy the kid is. Songping's nephew should now be a master in the Yuan Ying stage. Right? I'm afraid that few of the young people in the entire Purple Thunder Sanctuary are opponents of Master Songping."

Song Pianyan looked at Elder Tong coldly, did not buy his account at all, and sneered: "Elder Tong has been on the earth for a while, but his vision has narrowed. My cultivation is in the Purple Thunder Sacred Realm. It's been abused."

Elder Tong didn't expect Songping to say that, and he was a bit embarrassed for a while.

He thought these words were complimenting Songping, but they were too harsh for Songping. At the gathering of heroes, he, the third-ranked peerless arrogant in the holy court, was eliminated without entering the main game, which is really a shame.

More importantly, the people who eliminated him did not get good results.

In that game, the strange figure was so eye-catching, he counterattacked their so-called peerless talents when everyone thought it was impossible, and became the first place in the group of heroes!

Deserved!

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"Hehe, my nephew is humble. Could anyone among the young people of Purple Thunder Sanctuary dare to say that they can definitely beat you?" The other elders also said with a smile, trying to ease the embarrassing atmosphere.

However, Songping said very firmly: "Yes, that person can reach the Thousands of Heavenly Pride of the Purple Thunder Sanctuary!"

"Ah? There are such characters?" The other elders exclaimed in an unbelievable manner. When did the Purple Thunder Sanctuary have such characters? Could it be He Haokun?

Songping said disdainfully: "He Haokun can't be compared with him!"

The elders were even more shocked. It seemed that they had been away from the Purple Thunder Sanctuary for a long time, and they didn't even know that such an enchanting figure appeared in the Purple Thunder Sanctuary.

You must know that the elders of the seven major sects are only nine levels of pill formation stage, ten levels of cultivation, this is the result of their years of cultivation. But Songping, He Haokun, these enchanting geniuses, have reached the same achievement as them in their twenties, even higher than them, and will definitely be the overlord of the Purple Thunder Sanctuary in the future.

"Anyway, this time we will do everything we can to make that kid look good!" Lei Xizong's elder said with a grimace, he must avenge his last time!

A group of people crossed the ocean mightily and flew towards Seagod Island.

In the middle of the week, I was cultivating on the back mountain of Seagod Island, waiting for Elder Bingling and the others to arrive. At this moment, I suddenly felt a lot of powerful aura approaching Seagod Island, and his face suddenly changed in the middle of the week.

"Mid of the week! You kid get out of me!"

Over the Sea God Island, there were waves of cursing, which was very unsound.

"Why don't you get out of the middle of the week? I'm afraid it won't happen!"

"Want to be the king of the sea on this island?"

The people on Seagod Island heard these shouts and looked up, but Elder Tong and the group were far away, and all the people on Seagod Island couldn't see it.

Hearing these people's curses in the middle of the week, I felt very upset, saying that these guys were really shameless, and they were not enough to teach them last time. I was too kind.

After speaking, he flew out in the middle of the week and came to the sea where Elder Tong and others were suspended.

In the crowd, Songping was stunned when Elder Tong and the others shouted the first sentence, and immediately asked the uncle next to him: "Uncle, what are you calling? Mid-week?"

Songping's uncle nodded and said, "Yes, you know Zhou Zhong?"

Songping's face looks ugly, mid-week! Why is midweek here? Isn't it a midweek?

At this moment, the middle of the week has flown over, and the far distance Songping has been determined. This middle of the week is that middle of the week!

"Uncle Master, why didn't you say earlier that the person you are going to deal with is Midweek!" Song Ping asked with a black face, angrily.