After waiting for half an hour, the dishes ordered by Mu Yanchen were served, and the waiter bowed and left after charging the fee. Someone, who had been hungry for a long time, ate wolf-flickering regardless of the gaze of others, and when he was struggling to pick up the food, he heard a few chuckles, rolled his eyes, and looked towards the source of the sound, only to see the teenagers at the same table covering their mouths and smiling, and seeing him, they all smiled apologetically. Mu Yanchen didn't think about it, and lowered his head to eat by himself.

“...... Oh, by the way, Senior Brother, how much information has been obtained about the various forces participating in the Terran War Zone at this conference?" one of the teenagers asked a teenager who looked a little more stable.

The steady young man known as Senior Brother thought for a moment and said, "At present, the specific information has not been obtained, but there is only one saint in Langya Yuan among the various forces, the seventh saint Mo Yulong. The Northern Stygian Sea is contested by seven star disciples, and Dragon Soul Mountain is led by Dragon Soul Heaven, the descendant of Dragon Soul Mountain, compared to the three super forces of Meteorite City, Saint Luo Realm, and Blood Cliff Gate, they have no way to spy on intelligence. If you are a first-class force, there is ......"

Mu Yanchen frowned slightly, Langya Yuanyou, as the head of the human race, only sent a disciple to participate, I don't know if he is sure or too arrogant. But no matter what, this Mo Yulong is about to be a formidable opponent he may face. Langya Yuan only recruited eight disciples in the past dynasties, known as the Eight Saints, all of whom had top-level Xuan Pulses, not to mention their combat effectiveness. Moreover, this so-called superpower is the pillar of the human race.

The super forces are the six major forces: Langya Yuan, North Stygian Sea, Meteorite City, Dragon Soul Mountain, Shengluo Realm, and Blood Cliff Gate.

In addition, there are as many as a thousand first-class forces, and Beiyun Palace is also one of them. It's just that I don't know how many years the Feng family can rank first in the outside world, but it won't be too bad. It is unimaginable that the earth star is so big that the human race has six super powers, and it is only barely among the super races. There are eight super races: the Four Holy Beasts, the Humans, the Demons, the Protoss, the Elves, and the Xuan. A total of eight races. The first-rate races are as many as tens of thousands, and the second-rate and third-rate ones are even more difficult to count. Alliances or marriages are usually used to consolidate their positions between the more advanced first-class races, and the effects of such alliances or marriages are comparable to those of super races, in addition to improving their own strength. Some alliances and even super races won't be easily offended. Take the Tiantong Continent where he is located, for example, it is also one of the top ten existences in the area of many continents, but only the two super forces of Langya Yuan, Dragon Soul Mountain, and the elven clan branch are the three bosses. Other first-class forces are trying to survive and develop outside the territory of these three bosses. The rest of the super forces and races are distributed on the major continents in the north and south of the river, and the communication between them is realized through spatial teleportation. However, the ultra-long distance between the two continents was only a matter of time for the Taixu Cultivator who was able to open the Void Domain, and it was not much of a difficult matter. The Council of All Races refers to the meeting of interests between the races and families that are on the table, and the competition derived from this is just a contest between the younger generations of the various races. Moreover, the competition is only limited to family battles between the same race, because the age, growth period and strength of each race are difficult to measure by a unified standard, and the so-called fairness cannot be achieved. For example, the Terrans can be counted as adults when they are in their teens, but the Elves can only be counted as adults after thousands of years.

"Senior brother, according to what you say, won't we be able to get on the stage?" a junior brother said when he heard that the steady senior brother said that it was difficult for him to advance to the third round, and his face couldn't help but change, and he joked.

The senior brother drew a paper fan full of spring flowers, and smiled confidently: "That's it!"

......

After eating, Mu Yanchen went to a map store and bought a huge topographic map of the Middle Regions and a huge urban traffic map of the city. Looking at the map line on it, Mu Yanchen couldn't help but have a big head, his fingertips moved on the paper, he found the location of this restaurant, and then looked at the meeting place explained by the nine elders, and chose a shortcut. But that's only relatively close. In fact, he only needed to crush the jade slip used to send a signal to lock the spatial location, and he could tell the Nine Elders their location, but after thinking about it, the elders didn't take them to shuttle through the space and cross the region, and would rather let them ride the flying demon beast by themselves, so he was not sure that the Nine Elders would rush over to pick him up and take him to that hotel after he crushed the jade slip.

So he can only go on his own, forget it, as if he is familiar with this city with a unique temperament.

Stepping into the rolling flow of people, it seems that the invisible dust and smoke float up, the sunset is slanting, the vast sea of people, and the lonely figure blends into the dusk.

After walking for an hour, Mu Yanchen stopped on a street, his eyes swept over the group of people, and a slight ripple rippled in his heart.

Some people say that fate is the probability of being successful, some people say that fate is the fusion of two Yangtze rivers that flow into the sea, and some people say that fate is the product of pious waiting.

I said, because we met, we had fate.

Mu Yanchen stood on the side of the street and watched a team of people walk by, as if the time of the moment was staggered on the faces of the two of them to reflect a layer of waves, the flow of people was no more, there was only him and her in the world who were slowly staggered, indifferent gaze and inadvertent glance back, and the moment of docking was like a fateful hand-holding.

Mu Yanchen smiled in an instant, and involuntarily cracked a little corner of his mouth, and the woman was veiled, as if she was bowing her head slightly at him, and then time froze at this moment.

The convoy drifted away, and after a long time, disappeared into the distant flow of people. Mu Yanchen sniffed the air lightly, and there was a faint fragrance in the air.

"Are the people of Beiyun Palace......" replaying the badges on the chests of the young men just now, Mu Yanchen muttered to himself in a low voice.

"Interesting for all races. ”

Turning around gently, going the other way, loneliness is everywhere in the noisy world.

Approaching midnight, Mu Yanchen finally ran lame and ran to the meeting place designated by the Nine Elders, "Yun Ke Lai." At this time, it was the deepest time of the night, the wind was roaring, and the slightest chill seeped into the skin, but because the attraction of the Wanzu Society was too terrifying, the streets were still full of people, like lonely silk cut in the red dust. People can't escape loneliness, the more people, the heavier the loneliness, but no one will experience it at that time, because, don't dare, everyone's subconscious is afraid...... What should I do if I am left with only myself on the planet?

Therefore, gathering together is a tradition that human beings will not lose.

Taking a look at the world in front of him, in addition to the intricate power relations and unique local scenes, it is undoubtedly the looming mystery that seems to be shrouded in a light veil that is the most attractive.

Sighing secretly, Mu Yanchen turned to look at the towering magnificent building in front of him, and felt a little awe-inspiring in his heart, such a building that followed the right-angle line looked a little like a god standing. Raise your feet and step into the clouds, but they are stopped.

"Sorry sir, please show your ID. The guard looked at him with a smile on his face.

Mu Yanchen was stunned, he was just a poor boy before, but he hadn't heard of a hotel anywhere asking for such a thing. Could it be that the world is different after being reborn?

"I didn't. Mu Yanchen scratched his head in embarrassment, and then a flash of light flashed in his mind, "I am Mu Yanchen, a disciple of the Feng family, please go and report the relevant personnel of the Feng family, I just arrived...... Hehe. ”

The guard looked at him suspiciously for a long time, then turned and walked into the hall, disappeared around a corner, and soon came out with a piece of something in his hand, respectfully presenting it to the wooden dust.

"This is your ID, sir. The guard with the wooden sign whispered.

Mu Yanchen thanked him and walked into the hall. After entering the hall, his vision suddenly broadened, Mu Yanchen's heart suddenly became alert, and then he relaxed again, I don't know what kind of technique was used in this building, it actually gave people a sense of the vastness of the world, but it was actually not much bigger. The floor is paved with a certain type of cyan spar, which reflects the cold light. There was only one ladder leading upstairs, coiled around a huge body that went straight to an unseen height. Mu Yanchen held his forehead, what he hated most in his life was this kind of spiral ladder, the faint dead people who went around and around.

Looking at the font of the wooden card in his hand, Mu Yanchen suddenly had a violent psychological impulse to hit the wall with his head: No. 20 on the 100th floor.

If you look at the height of these floors, each floor is about seven meters or more, and a hundred floors are about seven hundred meters or more, it is really hard to imagine how such a large difference in the building is still safe and sound? Won't it suddenly collapse due to lack of force? Master, who is engaged in construction engineering, are the women in your family okay? Greet them on my behalf, your sister!

However, Mu Yanchen noticed that the walls were painted with a layer of dark cyan things, and when he looked closely, he understood that this building was actually maintained by a high-level formation, and there were many unknown patterns in the formation. Array Diagrams are a type of non-occult cultivators who are more aware of the mysteries of the elements of heaven and earth than most monks, and thus use special materials and esoteric precise patterns to activate a certain forgery law. They are not very famous in the world, but not many people dare to despise them.

Mu Yanchen had seen several array diagrams in the Feng family's territory, and their noses could reach up to the sky.

......

Of course, he won't walk the spiral ladder, take out the carving and fly quickly on the spiral ladder and follow the ladder, nearly half an hour later, he reached the hundred floors, I have to say that such a rapid spiral flight method has made his control fly to a new level, and now he is sure to control the carving to carry out a roundabout flight in the air. But...... It's always much more comfortable to vomit.

Found room 20, Mu Yanchen's eyes were slight, the lights in the surrounding rooms were dim, there was no sound, he looked carefully at the wooden card in his hand, and wondered if there was something wrong.

"Click!" Mu Yanchen unscrewed the doorknob, stood at the door and looked at the room, the huge floor-to-ceiling window opened half of the carved curtains, and the night view of the city outside the window was the moonlight, the city was not radiating neon lights everywhere like us, but it was almost impossible to see those faint various lights, like a dead city. Next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, there are two unknown pots of very beautiful pruned trees, and the bed in the room is a carpet that sleeps on the floor, with a down quilt on it, as well as a few chairs and a coffee table. The room is rectangular vertically, with a bed on the left, a coffee table and other utensils on the right, and a bonsai in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Mu Yanchen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, quietly looking at the city at night, without saying a word.