"Northern Selangor, Ice Palace, Youzhou, Demon Gate, Laizhou, Dao Palace, Shazhou, Leiyin Temple, Lingzhou, Ten Thousand Demon Gate, Shangzhou, Wanxiang Pavilion, Yingzhou, Great Qin Immortal Dynasty, Yanzhou, Fire Refining Sect!" Xiong Lin held a jade slip in his hand, and was carefully reading the contents, "Eight major states, eight heaven-level forces! Plus, the East China Sea Crystal Palace and the South China Sea Scattered Cultivation Alliance...... A total of ten heaven-level forces!"

This jade slip is the information collected by Yiyuan Lou in the past twenty years about the various forces in the Pulau Realm, which mainly introduces these ten heaven-level forces. And this treasure competition, these ten heaven-level forces are undoubtedly the focus of reception.

"The Lingzhou Ten Thousand Demon Gate and the East China Sea Crystal Palace are both demon clan forces, will they also send people?" Xiong Lin was slightly surprised.

"Childe, the power of the demon clan is actually very large, among the three thousand small worlds, there are still small worlds completely occupied by the demon clan...... Xiao Qing explained on the side: "We do business in the One Yuan Building, and we don't distinguish between the human race and the demon race, and there are many demon monks in the One Yuan Building!"

"Oh, is the demon clan very powerful?" asked Xiong Lin suspiciously. Although he now also knows about the existence of the Three Thousand Small Worlds, he really doesn't know much about the specific situation.

Xiaoqing nodded and said, "Actually, three thousand small worlds, all kinds of races, big or small, no less than a hundred categories, among them, the human race and the demon race are considered to be larger races!"

"Less than a hundred categories?" Xiong Lin was surprised and asked, "Xiaoqing, can you tell me what races there are?"

When Xiaoqing heard this, she frowned and said, "I don't know the specifics, but I've heard of a few famous ones, like the Demon Clan, the Wu Clan, and the Spirit Clan...... And also. The Shura clan of the Blood Sea Realm on the other side of this world gap...... Wait!"

Xiong Lin nodded slightly, it seems that there are three thousand small worlds. It's more complicated than he imagined. After this treasure competition, he should probably look for information on this.

But. These can be put to a later date. Now, the first thing to pay attention to is the treasure competition.

Xiong Lin turned his attention to the jade slip in his hand again: "I don't know, who will be sent by the Ice Spirit Palace and the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty this time?"

Eight major states, ten heaven-level forces, Xiong Lin is most concerned about these two now. He wanted to see if there was any news about his sister Xiong Ling and senior sister Fu Luoying.

"And this Yanzhou Fire Refining Sect...... The other seven state heaven-level forces. I have more or less understood it before, and I have almost never heard of this Fire Refining Sect......"

Xiong Lin paid attention to the introduction of the information about the Fire Refining Sect.

However, it turned out that the Yanzhou Fire Refining Sect was divided into alchemy and refining, and the two inheritances ranked the lowest among the eight major states, and among the top ten heaven-level forces, it was only a little higher than the Scattered Cultivation Alliance. His own strength is not high, and he is only good at alchemy. From time to time, people ask to come to the door, and there are many sects and monks who are good friends with them!

Moreover, the Fire Refining Sect also seems to be self-aware, and has never participated in any battles in the Immortal Cultivation Realm. Always maintain a neutral posture, and rely on the craftsmanship of the alchemy refiner to make friends with all parties!

Xiong Lin was a little strange. Looking at the actions of this Fire Refining Sect, it can be regarded as friends all over the world. It should be very famous. However, why is it not famous? So low-key?

"Is it because the main purpose of their sect requires a low profile, or is there something hidden in it?" Xiong Lin shook his head, didn't pay any attention to this, and turned to look at Xiao Qing next to him, and asked, "Xiao Qing, the people of the Ice Spirit Palace and the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty haven't arrived today?"

Xiaoqing shook his head and said: "Childe, all the people who come here now are some prefecture-level forces, the top ten heaven-level forces, even if they have arrived in Liangzhou, they will not come to the door immediately, but will not come to the door until the treasure competition officially begins!"

Xiong Lin nodded, turned his hand and put away the jade jian, stood up, and said, "Xiaoqing, I'll go out for a while, you don't have to follow......"

"Yes, Childe!" Xiaoqing replied.

Xiong Lin nodded, and his figure gradually disappeared. The next moment, he appeared in a room on the first floor of the Yuan Building.

When I opened the door, I was greeted by a commotion. Outside, the first floor of the One Yuan Building, has now been transformed into a vast plaza.

There were many stalls in the square, all of which were set up by monks who had arrived in advance. Although the treasure competition has not yet started, the trading market on this floor is already very lively.

At the beginning, Xiong Lin also carefully visited various stalls, hoping to find some treasures, but unfortunately found nothing. Later, I realized that this is the site of the One Yuan Building, and if there is any treasure, I am afraid that it has been discovered by the One Yuan Building as soon as it is taken out, and it has already been taken away.

There is no treasure left, waiting for him to pick up the leak!

Walking through one stall after another, although he knew that there would be no gain, Xiong Lin still unconsciously slowed down, looked at the stalls one by one, and occasionally took a look at the money.

All the way to the door, as always, I didn't find any treasures worth selling.

Shaking his head, Xiong Lin walked out of the Yuan Building.

"Senior Brother Xiong......" "Senior Brother Xiong......" Outside the Yiyuan Building, two disciples were guarding the door, and they greeted Xiong Lin one after another.

Although Xiong Lin is not the son of Yiyuan, the well-informed people in Yiyuan Building more or less know some news. Xiong Lin's identity as the son of one yuan is estimated to be impossible to run!

Therefore, now the people of Yiyuanlou are no longer as ignorant as before when they see Xiong Lin. More or less will say hello. There are even some people who have been in the camp and have already begun to find him for a relationship.

In this regard, Xiong Lin could only sigh helplessly. In fact, he is very aware of the change in the mentality of most people.

Most of these people in the One Yuan Building are not from the Pulau Realm, but from various small worlds into the One Yuan Building, although their status may be very low, they are also regarded as people in the One Yuan Building, and after the cultivation of the One Yuan Building, at least they have extensive knowledge.

Before, their attitude towards Xiong Lin was like a swan in the sky, looking down on the toad on the ground. Although, knowing that Xiong Lin is a candidate for the son of one yuan.

However, historically, there has been less than one in 100 people who can turn from a candidate to a regular and become a true son of one yuan. What's more, Xiong Lin is still just a foundation building monk?

At first, most people didn't think that Xiong Lin had any hope of passing the test and becoming a son of one yuan.

So, not many people value him. Even, they don't see him as a person in the dollar building. Most of them ignore it.

And now, basically well-informed. They all got the news more or less, and they knew that the identity of Xiong Lin Yiyuan's son was probably fine.

This time. The attitude immediately changed. The identity of the son of one yuan may not be as good as that of the landlord, but it is not comparable to those low-level disciples.

At present, some people in the drill camp have begun to do everything possible to have a relationship with him. And the others, most of them were like these two disciples who guarded the door, and they at least greeted Xiong Lin when they saw it.

Xiong Lin can only sigh at this, but he doesn't have much feeling.

"Hmm......" Xiong Lin didn't know these two either. I could only nod and leave directly.

"Phew...... What is arrogant, it's not the son of one yuan!" Looking at Xiong Lin's departing back, a slightly chubby monk guarding the door secretly snorted and scolded in a low voice.

"No way, people are lucky...... A turtle can be recognized by the one-yuan road mark, and it is also valued by the owner of the golden building...... "Another doorkeeper." Also whispered.

"Alas...... I heard that the Lord of the Golden Mansion valued this turtle very much, and not only gave him a lot of cultivation materials, but also the treasures he participated in this treasure competition. I heard that it was all given by the owner of the Golden Mansion......" The chubby monk whispered with a sly glint in his eyes.

"What? Is this not cheating?" can the elders in the building agree?" asked the other doorkeeper, surprised.

"Alas. There's no way, who calls people's lives. What about the eyes of the Golden Lord......" The chubby monk pouted.

Xiong Lin listened to the voices of the two people faintly coming from behind, and his eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly. He knows. There were some rumors in the building, but I didn't expect it to be so outrageous.

"Is it someone else's jealousy and slander?Or is someone secretly having trouble with me?" Xiong Lin frowned slightly, "It seems that you need to be careful, don't be calculated, you don't know who the enemy is!"

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are interests, there are struggles. Xiong Lin would not be naïve to think that if he became the son of Yiyuan, everyone in the Yiyuan Building would be happy to see it. He suddenly inserted himself into the one-yuan building, and his status seemed to be not low, and he must have hindered the interests of many people.

In the conflict of interests, the two sides naturally stand on opposite sides. It's just that he doesn't know who they are for the time being. The only thing that is clear is that in the current Yiyuan Building, his credible estimate is that Jin Le's predecessor and maid Xiaoqing are it.

"After this treasure competition, maybe I should ask Senior Jin about the specific situation...... Don't wait until then, you don't know who the enemy is!" Xiong Lin thought to himself in his heart and walked down the Yiyuan Peak.

At the foot of Yiyuan Peak, there are also a few disciples, waiting here to welcome the various forces that came to participate in the treasure competition. They will register the forces of all parties and lead the way, and the headquarters of the One Yuan Building in the gap of the world ahead.

This treasure competition was held in the gap in the world, in the headquarters of the One Yuan Building.

"Senior Brother Xiong......", "Senior Brother Xiong......" and "Senior Nephew Xiong......" saw Xiong Lin, and everyone also greeted him.

Xiong Lin also didn't know anyone, so he could only nod in response. Then, he drove away with a golden light. Not surprisingly, there are some voices of discussion behind it, all of which are all kinds of rumors.

However, this time, there were a few Jindan monks present, and they probably knew more information, so they immediately suppressed everyone's discussion.

Xiong Lin didn't pay any attention to the discussion behind him, drove a golden light, flew south, and soon arrived at Yanmiao Lake, and rushed directly into the mist.

After a while, Xiong Lin arrived at Tianquan City on Tianquan Island and chose a place to sit on the third floor of Shuiyue Tower.

ordered drinks and delicacies, and Xiong Lin poured himself a drink. He's waiting for someone, and he's been here once or twice a month since he came back last year.

It's a pity that what disappointed him was that after more than half a year, the person he was waiting for never appeared.

"Yao Xing, do you not know that I am back, or do you know but don't want to come to see me?" Xiong Lin watched the sunset gradually set, knowing that this time it was in vain, and drank the last glass of spirit wine, "However, no matter what it is, it will undoubtedly disappoint me!"

Standing up, Xiong Lin shook his head, sighed lightly and walked downstairs.

Either way, tomorrow's tournament is about to begin. This is the last chance he gives the other side. After this time, he won't wait any longer.

Fifteen years have passed, and the hearts of people have changed when they return! (To be continued......)