In the wine shop, the sound of gossip rang out. Zhuo Wen sat silently in the corner of the wine shop. He heard the discussions around him and narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't expect that the Seven Great Houses in the rushing world planned to hold a meeting of heroes. It seems that there are residual maps in the hands of the masters of the seven major mansions, that is to say, there are at least eight complete maps of the ruins of Taimomen, or even more.

Pulling over Xiao Er who was passing by, Zhuo Wen asked indifferently: "Xiao Er! I wonder when will this hero conference be held?"

Xiao Er, who was suddenly pulled back, was a little annoyed, but after feeling the vast aura of Zhuo Wen, he didn't dare to lose his temper, but said politely: "My lord, the specific details of the Hero Conference We don't know the matter, we can only know after entering the Okang mansion and getting the approval of the master Cangjie."

Hearing this, Zhuo Wen nodded, and casually threw a middle-grade spirit stone to Xiao Er, and after the latter left happily, Zhuo Wen showed a pensive look, it seemed that he was going to enter the Okang Mansion.

After deliberating for a while, Zhuo Wen got up and paid the bill, and then walked directly towards the Okura mansion.

The Dacang mansion is magnificent, with a complex structure, and there are countless pavilions and pavilions inside. When they came to the vermilion lacquer gate, the attitude of the two guards guarding the gate was not that bad. Invited by the Lord, are you planning to participate in this Heroes Conference?"

"I did come here in the name of the Heroes Conference." Zhuo Wen nodded.

"Since this is the case, you can enter the mansion. Young masters like you are welcome in our Okura mansion." The guard said politely.

Zhuo Wen didn't expect the guards of the Dacang Mansion to be so polite, but this was related to his inability to hide his aura. Since the Master of the Cangjie Mansion intends to invite talents from the Dacang Mansion area to gather in Dacang City, it must be for those who are not young. Young talents who are big but not weak in cultivation are very welcome.

Looking at Zhuo Wen's leaving back, the two guards started whispering, their eyes filled with astonishment.

"This son's aura is so strong, he looks about twenty-two years old, right?"

"It's really strong, stronger than most of the young warriors who came in before, and even comparable to those old strongmen. This is not easy."

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Entering the mansion, a young servant in Tsing Yi walked up to Zhuo Wen, nodded and bowed his head, and said, "My lord, you came here for the Heroes Conference?"

Zhuo Wen nodded, seeing this, the smile on the face of the young man in Tsing Yi became more and more intense, he made a sign of please with his right hand, and said with a smile: "My lord, please come with me, we are all guests from afar, the villain will take you to the gathering place first .�

As he said that, the young man in Tsing Yi slowly led the way in front of Zhuo Wen, and Zhuo Wen naturally would not have any objections, he walked leisurely behind the young man in Tsing Yi, and at the same time looked at the scene of the Okura mansion out of the corner of his eye.

This Okura mansion is indeed grand, with countless pavilions and pavilions emerging around, carved railings and jade, high pavilions and terraces, it faintly reveals a sense of solemnity.

Passing through a rather long corridor, the boy in Tsing Yi led Zhuo Wen to a rather grand hall. At this moment, there are quite a few places in the hall, and they are arranged in such a way that the two sides face each other. , there is a place at the first place in the hall, but at this moment, this place is empty, and there is no one.

Below the first seat, the rows of seats are basically full, because there are too many people, so most of the warriors are basically standing behind the two rows of seats, it looks like a dark place, but fortunately, this hall The area is big enough, so it doesn't seem so crowded.

At a glance, Zhuo Wen saw that there were nearly a hundred people in this hall, and their strengths were all above the four realms, especially the ten warriors sitting in the two rows, with the most powerful aura, and all of them had the highest cultivation level. Above Tianzun, even Zhuo Wen felt that one of them had a particularly strong aura, and his cultivation base was the same as him, and he turned out to be the peak of Tianzun.

This person was about twenty-seven years old, dressed in a lavender robe, with a resolute complexion and sharp eyes. Just sitting there, he was like a mountain rising from the ground, majestic and majestic.

Moreover, Zhuo Wen also found that most of the warriors present were not more than thirty years old. It seems that there should be a certain age limit for this Heroes Conference. After all, the older you are, the more time you have to practice. Those younger fighters are much stronger.

If you randomly pick some old monsters who have cultivated for hundreds of years to participate in the Heroes Conference, wouldn't those young warriors be at a disadvantage?

Many people in the hall looked at the purple-clothed man with expressions of fear and awe. Even the Celestial Warriors in the other nine seats had similar expressions.

At the peak of Tianzun, that is already a warrior standing at the peak of the four realms, and he is only one step away from the realm of imperial power.

The sound of Zhuowen entering the hall was not very loud, so it didn't attract most people's attention, but the young man in purple who was at the peak of Tianzun couldn't help but glance towards the door out of the corner of his eye, but when he saw Zhuowen, his eyes were indifferent The color suddenly became suspicious.

Because, in front of the young man who just came in, he couldn't feel the real cultivation of his body, especially this young man was several years younger than him, in front of a warrior who was younger than him, He couldn't see through his true cultivation, which made the man in purple a little surprised.

However, he was just surprised, and soon he regained his composure, and muttered in a low voice: "Maybe he has cultivated a special secret method of concealment, but these are just heresy, not worth mentioning."

As he said that, his attention was not on Zhuo Wen, but silently waiting for the arrival of the master of Cangjie Palace. This time, his purpose was to participate in the Heroes Conference and obtain the quota to enter the ruins of the Taimomen. He believed that the background of the Taimomen , if he enters the ruins of Taimomen and gets a certain chance, then he may be promoted to the realm of imperial power.

Zhuo Wen entered into the crowd silently, but did not attract anyone's attention, and followed the crowd to wait for the appearance of Palace Master Cangjie.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, a group of people came from outside the hall. The head of the person was extremely tall, more than ten feet tall. Once he entered the hall, he gave everyone an extremely powerful oppressive force.

This person is about middle-aged, with a huge sword on his back, and extremely sharp lights burst out from his eyes, as if there is a sharp sword in his eyes.

There are two figures following this person, one of them is a young girl with towering eyebrows, her eyes are like water, there is a shimmering feeling in it, but there is also a hint of eccentricity in it.

The other is an old man in a toga. This old man has a flat aura, but if you are a person with sharp eyes, you will definitely be able to find that this old man is extraordinary.

Among the crowd, Zhuo Wen stared at the tall middle-aged man and the old man in the toga, his face was full of caution, especially the middle-aged man, whose aura gave him a very dangerous feeling. Even more dangerous than Shura Island's owner Lidi Shura.

The aura of the old man in the broad robe is equally strong, but there is still a big gap with this middle-aged man, about the third level of the emperor.

"Mansion Master Cangjie!"

A group of three middle-aged men came. In the hall, all warriors stood up, arched their hands, and showed awe in their eyes. Even the purple-robed man sitting at the front of the peak of Tianzun also stood up. He stood up and bowed his head slightly to show his respect.

"Thank you all young talents for coming to my Okura mansion to appreciate them."

Mansion Master Cangjie laughed loudly, stepped into the hall, and sat firmly in the first place, while the young girl and the old man followed behind Mansion Master Cangjie. JrNovels.com