"In other words, there are only eleven powerhouses at the level of the Great Wizard in this world?" Putting down the jade slip, Xie Yan frowned. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

According to Li Qinghe's records, there are only a few enlightened great wizards in this world, five under Huangzun, three each under Wang Zun and Hou Zun, adding up to eleven. In addition to these three major forces, the other miscellaneous forces are not in the eyes of the law at all, and it is no wonder that Tsing Yilou does not look at them, among those small forces that do not enter the stream, the wizard painter can be the boss, and the subordinates below are even more unbearable, and the barbarians who can use witch text are considered core masters.

When Xie Yan first entered this world, the group of barbarians who chased him was a small force that did not enter the stream, the leader was not even a wizard, and the entire force was a wizard painter, and it was only because he was attached to the Hou Mansion and pulled on a layer of tiger skin that he survived, but even then, for ordinary people, it was also a big force to look up to.

Different footholds lead to different visions.

Now Xie Yan looked at the small barbarian force, just like ants, and he didn't even destroy their **.

"There may be hidden powerhouses, but the total number will definitely not exceed twenty, this is what the emperor said." Li Qinghe replied.

"Emperor?"

Xie Yan has heard of this honorific title more than once, there are three major witch kings in this world, among which the emperor is ranked first, and is known as the strongest person in this world, if he says it, then this data should not be wrong, after all, this world is only the inner world, its capacity is limited, the sky is so big, as the first master of the emperor. How can you not notice it?

"What kind of person is the Emperor?" Xie Yan became a little interested in this emperor, who was known as the First Witch King.

"The Emperor... Indescribable. Maybe after you meet the emperor. will understand why Lord Huangzun is what kind of thing he is, and he will be called the first strongest. Li Qinghe's eyes flashed with admiration, and that look was from the bottom of his heart, different from the awe of other people.

Xie Yan nodded and didn't ask again.

Before meeting the emperor, he could not be regarded as a person in the imperial palace, and only after being recognized by the emperor could he be regarded as truly integrated into it. Xie Yan also understands this. In addition to the transaction with Cao Fei, the main purpose of his joining the imperial palace is to use the power of the imperial palace to collect the materials of the catastrophe. So in the face of life and death, Xie Yan must find a way to survive.

There is only hope if you live.

It is definitely not possible to cultivate alone, firstly, the power targeted by the Heavenly Tribulation is very obvious, and special preparation is required, and secondly, there are resources, and there is no demon beast essence blood in this world. The mysterious brush is in an idle state, and it can be said that it is useless for the time being. So whether it was for resources or exercises, Xie Yan had to find a force. There are only three forces to choose from in this world, originally according to Ding Daohai's gift of ghost iron, Xie Yan should have joined the Hou Mansion, but when Xie Yan was in Yanyun Town, he saw some future clips through Sansheng Stone, although most of the pictures were blurry at that time, but Xie Yan still noticed some clues, that is, the imperial palace has won, and the hidden power of the imperial palace, as the number one force in the world, is far from what the outside world can imagine.

There is a way that a gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, when Cao Fei, the steward of Tsing Yi Building, found Xie Yan, he was calculating Xie Yan, but Xie Yan did not use this calculation to get into the palace, and only by standing on the winning side would he minimize his risk factor. Of course, Xie Yan has another choice, that is, like the tree demon grandma, hide in the wilderness, and occupy the mountain alone, but in that case, the problem of time, the impact of the depletion of vitality alone is enough to make him die of exhaustion of his longevity, human beings are not like the dryad, they have a long and terrifying life, and no matter how long they hide, if the problem of the catastrophe is not solved, there will be no way to get out one day, unless Xie Yan wants to die in this inner world.

Soon, the car was outside the auction house.

Without waiting for the person at the door to speak, Li Qinghe greeted him, took out a dark gold sign and threw it over.

"It turned out that it was a distinguished guest who came to the door, and he missed the welcome, and he hoped to forgive his sins!"

After seeing the sign, the person at the door changed his complexion, and he didn't care about the guests who were still greeting him, so he personally ran over to show Xie Yan and them.

"Steward Zhu doesn't need to be so polite, it's still the usual house."

Li Qinghe obviously didn't come for the first time, and said familiarly, Xie Yan stood behind her, closing his eyes and recuperating. He brought Li Qinghe over to solve these trivial matters, there is no need to bow down to everything, this is the benefit of people in high places, and it is also the reason why everyone wants to climb up after sharpening their heads.

"Yes, yes, Master Li, a small meaning is not a respect."

Steward Zhu skillfully took out a storage bag from his sleeve and handed it to Li Qinghe.

Doing things in the imperial city, the most important thing to offend is the people in the palace, Li Qinghe is a maid in front of Xie Yan, but in the eyes of these people outside, the people in his palace are wearing this layer of skin, and their identities and status are different.

"Well, lead the way."

Li Qinghe calmly put down the storage bag and said.

"This way, my lord, please."

Steward Zhu originally wanted to go up and talk to Xie Yan for a few words, but seeing that Xie Yan had been meditating with his eyes closed, he didn't dare to go up to disturb, and looking at Li Qinghe's attitude, he vaguely understood that this young man who was not good-looking was the real big man, and Li Qinghe was just his servant.

If you can get in touch with such a big person, you will have a better life in the future." ’

This thought flashed through Steward Zhu's mind, and then he laughed self-deprecatingly.

Will the emperor who inspects the military parade pay attention to a soldier who scolds him? Maybe after today, others will not even forget what his name is, and the vision of the big man is too high, and it is not something he can reach at all.

After turning a few corners, Steward Zhu took them to the VIP room prepared in advance, the house number was No. 3, after walking in, Xie Yan found that the things inside were very complete, in addition to the place to meditate and rest, there were many pastries and fruits, and there were four slim beauties standing around, these are the treatment of the privileged VIP room, and ordinary people can't enter at all.

Xie Yan used to basically live the life of an ascetic, but after really coming into contact with these, he understood why so many people were greedy for power, and this kind of enjoyment was really good. However, Xie Yan will not indulge in it, living in this world, he knows the importance of strength better than anyone else, if he wants to live, he can only become stronger, and keep getting stronger, otherwise he will meet a stronger existence one day in the future, and at that time, the end may be the same as the future of Yanyun Town he saw, and he doesn't even know who will die at his hand.

In the final analysis, this is just a world of the jungle, and the real strong are all made of loneliness.

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The master is lonely and piled up, this sentence is very like, and I also like the book of master loneliness. (To be continued.) )