God level cultivator cemetery

Wei Ziheng said helplessly: "All right, all right, I'll take you for a walk."

Wei Ziheng took out the sign Xue Yang gave him. With this gadget, it can be said that entering the trading desk is very free.

The Trading Desk is a general term, a family that is not a family, and the place where it is located is also called the Trading Desk, which has become a place name. It can be said that the Trading Desk has become the business card of this area.

Entering the trading desk, there are still crowds of people, and many people are still posting and receiving news.

Wei Ziheng looked up to see the latest news, the Yunyan League has been upgraded to a family, collectively known as the Wei Family!
This news is on the pillar. From the beginning of the establishment of the family until now, it seems that there is no other more explosive news that can replace it. It's really interesting. Wei Ziheng stopped a waiter with a smile.

"I want to see Xue Yang." Wei Ziheng gave the sign to the waiter, and they all knew each other, so they directly told Wei Ziheng to come with him.

The waiter led the two of them all the way to the ground floor. Before, Wei Ziheng felt that there was something under the trading desk, but he didn't expect that the ground floor was their own office area.

The elevator went straight down several floors, and the height of each floor was not the height of a normal floor. Qiu Mang seemed very nervous, but just followed Wei Ziheng without saying a word. He was pushed back by silence.

I had no choice but to give this enthusiasm to the waiter.

"How many floors are there in your underground?"

"There are twelve floors in total, sir. The first six floors are rented venues for others, but after the seventh floor, it is our own office space."

Wei Ziheng nodded and said: "No wonder the buildings outside the trading desk are not tall, they are all underground."

"It's also a deception. If someone finds out that there is such a tall building in the wilderness, they will definitely be suspicious. So we only have two floors outside. At most, we just think this is a villa built by some rich man here."

Wei Ziheng smiled, "It's very thoughtful."

It is true that human beings are developing faster and faster, practitioners like them must keep pace with the times, and often have to communicate with the outside world. Of course, this will bring a lot of trouble, so necessary concealment is necessary.

After getting out of the elevator, Wei Ziheng looked up and saw that he had already reached the tenth floor. It seemed that Xue Yang's authority could only go up to the tenth floor, and he didn't know who could go to the next two floors.

Xue Yang had been waiting outside the elevator for a long time, and when he saw Wei Ziheng, he smiled all over his face, "Patriarch Wei, welcome, I didn't expect to see you again so soon."

"After I received your invitation, I wanted to come and take a look, but I have a lot of business to do, so I delayed until now." Wei Ziheng said.

Xue Yang's face was full of smiles, but after seeing Qiu Mang behind Wei Ziheng, his expression suddenly changed.

"How did you come?!"

Qiu Mang said respectfully: "Patriarch Wei brought me here."

Wei Ziheng nodded and said, "I brought him here, let's go in and talk." Wei Ziheng just tested how thick his face is, but he didn't expect Xue Yang to suppress his anger after he said it. Then bring them in.

The three sat opposite each other, and Wei Ziheng said first: "I heard that the trading desk is very big, but I really saw it today. There is something hidden underground here."

"This is also the result of our discussion for a long time. After all, we have no way to build up, so we have to build down." Xue Yang explained.

Wei Ziheng looked at the surrounding layout with great interest, they were all the same as above, there would be some houses around the hall, they were in the room now, they could see what was happening outside, but they couldn't see inside.

Xue Yang was a little anxious, not knowing why Wei Ziheng came here this time, or who it was for.

"Patriarch Wei, is there something to do here this time?" Xue Yang asked.

Only then did Wei Ziheng turn around, and said apologetically, "Actually, I came here this time for Qiu Mang."

"Not long ago, the two of us participated in the Zhenwu Association together. You must know that this time the Zhenwu Association was very chaotic and finally stopped. Qiu Mang also helped me, so I invited him back together."

"During the journey, I learned that Qiu Mang really wanted to join the trading desk, so I dared to be a referrer for him."

After Wei Ziheng finished speaking, he looked at Xue Yang, and could still feel that Qiu Mang was very nervous, waiting for Xue Yang to speak.

"Patriarch Wei, let's take a moment to talk." Xue Yang stood up involuntarily, Wei Ziheng looked back at Qiu Mang, Qiu Mang nodded.

So Wei Ziheng followed Xue Yang, and the two sat down in the next room. There was an isolation formation in the room, but Xue Yang still imposed a layer of restraint.

"Patriarch Wei knows about Qiu Mang."

"I don't know, we are not close friends, but I can see that he really wants to join the trading desk." Wei Ziheng said.

Xue Yang sighed and said, "Actually, this is also what our trading desk did wrong. We recognized the wrong person, which is why he became extraordinarily arrogant. Now that he has offended someone, that's why he wants to come to our trading desk to escape."

Xue Yang's words were consistent with what Qiu Mang said before, Wei Ziheng nodded and said, "I'm just a recommendation, the decision is still in your hands."

"Actually, the person our trading desk has been looking for is you, but the previous Qiu Mang is too similar, we recognized the wrong person." Xue Yang looked at Wei Ziheng and said.

In fact, Wei Ziheng had been prepared for a long time. He wanted to know what it was for. The trading desk must be the same as the Zhou family. It must have followed someone before, or the trading desk was founded by that person and was finally differentiated.

"I really want to know why you are looking for me?" Wei Ziheng asked lightly.

"It's been almost 500 years since our trading desk lacked a master." Xue Yang said, "Have you read the previous album?"

"I'm dissatisfied with you saying that I already knew part of it. I just want to ask, are you looking for the descendants of your original Patriarch?" Wei Ziheng asked.

"That's right, you are likely to be a descendant of our Patriarch."

Wei Ziheng said: "I am an orphan, how do you know that I am his descendant, and what is the standard."

Xue Yang smiled wryly, "It was because the standard was too high that we recognized the wrong person at the beginning."

Xue Yang went on to say: "First of all, this person must be a dual cultivator with amazing talent and no parents. Secondly, he will rise in a short period of time and disrupt the peaceful cultivation."

"So the original Xue Yang met these two conditions."

"Yeah, later we found out that Xue Yang lied to us. He was raised by his biological parents, but he didn't admit it, so we expelled Xue Yang. People who cheat like this don't deserve to stay on the trading desk. "

Xue Yang said: "Later, the trading desk found you again. After comparing the two, we are sure that you are the one we are looking for. Xue Yang's talent is not enough."

Wei Ziheng laughed, "With all due respect, I may not believe all of what you said."

"There's no rush. You'll understand everything I said after you get through all your memories." Xue Yang seemed very confident about this.

"Let's talk about Qiu Mang first. Can Qiu Mang enter the trading desk? If not, I'm going to take him back to Wei's house." Wei Ziheng said.

Xue Yang's face changed drastically, "No, the Wei family can't afford to offend the person Qiu Mang offended, and that person can be regarded as your serious elder, so it's inappropriate."

"I have already promised Qiu Mang, if I don't do it, it will affect my reputation." Wei Ziheng said again.

Xue Yang was a little distressed, but finally agreed, "Let's leave Qiu Mang on the trading desk first, we will protect him, but whether he can pass the approval of everyone on the trading desk and agree to join is another matter."

"As long as he can stay on the trading desk, I believe he can really join." Wei Ziheng felt that the current Qiu Mang should not be as deceitful and arrogant as Xue Yang said, and his edges and corners had already been polished.
Qiu Mang was sent to the trading desk by Wei Ziheng, thank him very much, even if he couldn't join, he can save his life here, and it is good to look forward to the future, after all, he is still very young, so he can't just die like this.

When Xue Yang was about to send Wei Ziheng out, a person came up downstairs and wanted to invite Wei Ziheng to sit down.