Chapter 1800 Is It Really Closed?

Wanjie Building.

"It's been more than a year, and the shop owner hasn't shown up yet, and the seventh floor of the Wanjie main hall has not been opened. It seems that the shop owner has really encountered some problems."

"Could it be that there is a conflict with other people in the Ten Thousand Dao Covenant? Life forms at the level of the shopkeeper, if they want to solve the problem, it will take tens of thousands of years, or even millions of years, I am afraid they will not be able to negotiate."

"I feel that Wanjielou is more likely to close down. It sounds like the Wandao covenant was signed by countless powerful people, and there is only one owner. Now that something is wrong, the owner may be fine. Wanjielou must be closed. It's closed."

"Buy, buy as soon as possible. If you can buy something, buy it immediately. Otherwise, Wanjie Building will be closed, or the owner will not show up for hundreds of thousands of years. If you want a discount, there will be no discount. There is no point in waiting for the celebration."

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More than a year is not worth mentioning for the powerhouses of their level, but for them who are customers of Wanjielou, this is already a very long time.

"What do you guys think about the recent rumors about Wanjielou?"

A specific communication circle has been formed among the true spirit life forms, and the top business group established by ordinary life forms in Wanjielou has also strengthened their connection. Tongtian leader of the entrepreneurial group said with a smile on his face.

"Who knows, and I don't know who spread the word, but it caused such a big wave in Wanjie Tower."

Hongmeng of Hongmeng Business Group said indifferently.

These people are too impetuous. It has only been more than a year, and all the current rules of Wanjielou are operating normally.

Even if the Wanjie Building disappears for hundreds of thousands of years, it will not affect their transactions.

"The current rumors are that Wanjielou is about to close down, and the Wandao Covenant is probably not a hollow one."

Xiao Yan, Yan Emperor of Great Thousand Worlds, took a glass of Hongmeng Spirit Wine, took a sip, and said quietly.

closed? In his opinion, it was completely impetuous customers who were worrying unfoundedly.

However, he has some doubts about the Ten Thousand Dao Covenant. If there is no certain basis, it will not appear so suddenly.

"The innate true spirit life forms in Wanjielou have never heard of them, and Emperor Huangtian doesn't know about them. Under such circumstances, it is very likely that the source of the news lies in the purple thunder dragon."

An indescribable color flashed in God Wang Lin's eyes. The word Covenant of Myriad Daos always has a source. Even if the true spirit life body doesn't know it, there is only one source, and that is the original creature, the purple thunder dragon.

It's just that the god Wang Lin couldn't figure out what the purple thunder dragon wanted to do, whether it was unintentional to reveal the information of the covenant of ten thousand ways, or whether it had its own ulterior motives.

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Almost all customers of Wanjielou are discussing this matter, and the daily transaction volume in Wanjielou has reached a terrifying amount, which is less than the transaction volume during the celebration activities, and it has been fully sustained For more than half a year.

Especially the users of Wanjielou's special network, their transactions are more frequent.

After they knew that Wanjielou might be closed, they hardly slept every day, trying to find ways to study alchemy, refining techniques, creating skills, etc., hoping to exchange for more things from the special network.

Of course, there are also people who are frantically testing the bottom line of Wanjielou, and have been testing the edge of Wanjielou's rules.

If anyone is the happiest during this period of time, it should be the "Tao", the true spirit life form responsible for maintaining each special network. Thousands of clones followed the network cable to punish them.

On the seventh floor of Wanjie Building, the customers of Wanjie Building patted the door leading to the seventh floor of Wanjie Building as usual, but, unlike before, this time the door opened instantly.

"Crack!"

A sound as thin as a mosquito rang in the ears of the customers surrounded in front of the door on the seventh floor of the Wanjie Building, like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, making their heads buzz.

That ninth-order demon who just tried to push the door on the seventh floor of Wanjie Building,

He was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, looking at the door that opened suddenly with a horrified expression, his eyes revealing incomparable panic.

Is the portal of Wanjie Building broken? Or have all the rules of Wanjielou disappeared and become a thing without an owner?

During this period of time, there have been rumors that Wanjielou is about to close down. Even a ninth-level powerhouse like him is still shaken violently in his heart.

He would come to the seventh floor of Wanjie Building almost every month to take a look, and at other times he would try to get value points and buy the goods he needed from Wanjie Building.

As long as he is given some more time, he will be able to collect enough value points to purchase the blood of the ninth-level top-level demon emperor from Wanjielou to enhance his talent and potential.

The moment the door of Wanjielou opened, he subconsciously thought that the owner had abandoned Wanjielou, and Wanjielou lost the protection of the owner, so naturally he could no longer restrict the entry and exit of Wanjielou customers.

As an old customer who has been in Wanjielou for decades, this ninth-level demon has indescribable gratitude and attachment to Wanjielou.

He remembered very clearly that he was just a very ordinary low-level demon, who had cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years before reaching the sixth-level realm, and in just a few decades after entering Wanjielou, he became a ninth-level intermediate from the sixth-level realm. A strong man in the realm is even known as the Huntian Devil Emperor in the original world.

He has become the pillar of the demons, and he has countless admirers among the demons, especially those low-level demons. With his order, countless low-level demons will go through fire and water for him, because he once It is also a low-level demon clan, and now it has grown to the peak of the demon clan.

All of this was given by Wanjielou. He couldn't imagine how gloomy his future would be if Wanjielou closed down.

Having come into contact with the vastness of the heavens and worlds, and returning to the original world with only one pond, this earth-shaking change is like being thrown into a prison suddenly, and life will become extremely pale.

"Putong~" "Putong~" "Putong~"...

The frightened and paralyzed customers were not only Huntian Demon Emperor, but also other customers of Wanjielou.

These customers who often come to push the seventh floor of Wanjie Building are all customers who are very attached to Wanjie Building. They rose in Wanjie Building, they gained glory in Wanjie Building, and they also realized more In the vast world, the Wanjie Building has become an indispensable part of their lives. If the Wanjie Building is closed, it will be an unimaginable and terrible consequence for them.

Especially some customers whose strength has grown to a height that has exceeded the carrying limit of the original world, are even more panicked.

Abbot Xuanci of Shaolin Temple Buddhism is also among the crowd. His current strength is comparable to that of an Arhat. When he thinks of returning to the original world of Tianlong Babu, he becomes confused. Could it be that in his future life, he will have to fight with the world every day? Can those first-rate masters and second-rate masters compete for martial arts hegemony?

"What are you doing?"

At this moment, Zhou Yang came out from the seventh floor of Wanjielou, looked at a group of customers of Wanjielou who collapsed at the entrance of the seventh floor of Wanjielou, their faces were pale and terrified, and he was slightly taken aback.

I haven't seen you for over a year, did something happen? Zhou Yang couldn't help connecting to the system to check what happened over the past year.