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Chapter 606 Fairy Island

Regg's brow frowned slightly. Although he knew that Emissy came from that place, listening to Emissy's speech in this tone, the displeasure that already existed in Regg's heart suddenly increased greatly.

Because he didn't know what this person was coming, Reg didn't want to offend him for the time being. After all, this guy might be coming here to represent that powerful place, and Lang Bo seemed to have something to entrust himself to help complete, which is also related to this force.

Just as Reg was pondering, Lang Bo suddenly stood up and waved at the others and said, "Let's go out first, Reg, you come out too, I have something to say to you."

Nodding at Rodgar and others, Lang Bo, Bingxiong and others all left the hall. Reg knew that Lang Bo might have to explain something to him, so he followed him out.

Following Lang Bo and others to a faraway place, Lang Bo stopped and turned to look at Reg and said, "Reg, remember I told you before that I had something to entrust you to find out?"

Reg nodded: "It seems to be related to that place. I was planning to come to you for a month to get married, but I didn't expect that they came to you in the door just a few days ago. I was very surprised, how did they know I was at the Saint level?"

Lang Bo shook his head. He didn't know the answer to this question, and this matter was indeed a bit strange. Regg was only a few days after entering the holy level.

"Rodgar said what the referees were. I suspect they came to you because they wanted you to join that place, or other different forms of contact. If they did not offer difficult conditions, you could try to agree to them. After all, there are many Saint-level powerhouses gathered in that place and they are very powerful."

Lang Bo carefully reminded Reg: "What I want you to investigate is the origin of this place, because I suspect that the origin of this place may have some connection with me. Of course, this matter is not very necessary. If it is appropriate, you can check it by the way. If it is not appropriate, forget it, don't let yourself be in danger."

"The origin of this place?" Regg carefully savored the words Lang Bo said, and then was silent for a moment and asked back: "Lang Bo, do you mean to find out his founder?"

Lang Bo nodded and sighed leisurely: "Yes, although this creator may have been dead for hundreds of years, I still want to explore it, and I also want to understand what the purpose of this place exists..."

Regg thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll try my best, but although I've entered the holy level, it's nothing in their eyes. I don't know if I have the chance to find what I want to know."

Lang Bo shook his head, obviously disagreeing with Regg's statement: "Don't think that everyone is as fierce as you. Most of those who enter the Saint level are old monsters one or two hundred years old or even three hundred years old. You are probably the first one in ancient times to enter the Saint level in your twenties. After all, in the whole history, there are not many people who enter the King level in their twenties, let alone monsters like you."

Seeing Lang Bo compare himself to a monster, Regg was not angry, but instead smiled proudly.

"You are only in your twenties and you are fifty, one hundred, and three hundred?" Lang Bo asked Regg, his tone full of unquestionable certainty: "Although your strength may not be as strong as them now, even among those old monsters, you are definitely the one who is most watched."

Reg smiled, then curled his lips and said, "You haven't seen that Amisie's face. I really want to slap him in the face, and look so sarcastic, and look arrogant..."

Lang Bo laughed and said, "People with big fists naturally have a stronger say. This place gathers the strongest people from basically the entire continent. They can be the peak of the strength of the entire continent. They can completely dominate the entire continent. Although they do not have any official positions, they control the lives of the entire continent. Even a proud person like Rodgar must be polite to meet them. Otherwise, his emperor, and even his scorching sun empire, may collapse completely overnight."

Reg naturally understood the chill in what Lang Bo said, and he had the right to speak with his fist. These words have always been truth.

However, when he heard Lang Bo talk about this, Regg couldn't help but think of a person in his mind, that is, the Venerable Potian who created the fighting spirit and magic. In his eyes, what are these people?

Ant?

It probably looks like this.

Thinking of the godly man who had never met before, Regg's heart was filled with awe and admiration. With such great power and wisdom that could be so great, what kind of existence should he be?

"Okay, I'll go and hear what he says and see what they want to play."

After saying goodbye to Lang Bo, Reg returned to the hall and apologized to the three of them: "His Excellency, there is no one here now, you can talk."

There were only Master Reg and the three Saint-level guests who came today in the entire hall. Amysey put down the teacup in his hand, showed a two-smile smile on his face, bowed to Reg and said, "It is really admirable that you can enter the Saint-level in your twenties. This time I came to Qingzhu Villa. I came to invite you to join the entrusted by the Lord of Xianling Island Island."

Regg blinked and asked curiously: "Xianling Island, what kind of place is that? Why do you invite me to join? I am the owner of Qingzhu Villa..."

Amysey shook her head, obviously disdainful of Reg's second half of the sentence: "There are many powerful people in Qingzhu Villa. It is indeed a place where strong people gather on the mainland, but compared to Xianling Island, it is impossible to compare."

After looking at Rodgar, Amissie smiled softly and said, "Your Excellency Rodgar once told you that our fairy island is full of holy-level powerhouses, with sixteen people, and there are 21 holy-level powerhouses in the whole world. Our fairy island has sixteen of them. I believe that after I say this, you should understand the strength of our fairy island."

Although Regard had heard Rodgar say it, he couldn't help but be surprised when he heard Amysie say this: "There are only twenty-one holy-level powerhouses in the world, and there are sixteen on Fairy Island. It turns out that there are so many holy-level powerhouses in the world..."

Amisie smiled softly and said, "There are not many Saint-level powerhouses, but there are still many Emperor-level powerhouses, at least hundreds of people. However, these people are extremely scattered, many of them are lone heroes, and they are not known to the world..."

Regg roughly calculated in his mind, as if Amissie was saying that he had grown up and had dealt with many emperor-level powerhouses, including the help invited by the Odin Sword Sect, the Leiyin Sect, and the assistants of the three princes, and the other six holy places in the eight holy places.

In the past, Regg felt that a powerful man of a sect could become the leader of a sect and enjoyed a reputation within a radius of hundreds of miles. However, as his strength grew, it seemed that a master was becoming less and less valuable. There were strong men at the king level, and there were strong men at the emperor level everywhere. He even killed a strong man at the holy level with his own hands.

"Originally, there were twenty Saint-level powerful men, regardless of whether Miles died in your hands, so there were only twenty people left. But now you have also been promoted to the Saint-level, so the number of people has not changed."

Regg looked at Amissi who was talking. Although Amissi's attitude towards Regg was different from the moment, the pride and strength in his words still made Regg feel quite uncomfortable. However, he also understood that the other party really had a proud capital. Rodgar and Pojun did not seem to be people on Xianling Island. Apart from them and himself, there were only eighteen Saint-level powerhouses in the world. Among these eighteen Saint-level powerhouses, sixteen of these eighteen Saint-level powerhouses were on Xianling Island. In other words, except for Xianling Island, there were only two other Saint-level powerhouses who were free.

Such strength has surpassed this time, and no one can restrict them at all. They are the uncrowned kings and have great strength to change the entire world.

I remembered that Soghurs had told him and Bingxiong that they wanted to change the world. Although in the end, they roughly guessed that his plan was to assist the third prince ascend the throne, and then destroy the eight holy lands one by one, so that the world would be no longer famous sects, and from then on, the monarchy and power would be unified and even rule the entire world. However, such thoughts were so ridiculous in front of a giant like Xianling Island.

"I'm very curious, how did you determine that there are only twenty-one Saint-level powerhouses in the whole world?" Regg thought for a while and asked curiously: "It's only a few days since I've been promoted to a Saint-level powerhouse. Why can you know and come to the door directly?"

Amysie had a look of pride on her face: "There is a magical thing on Xianling Island. From that magical thing, it can clearly show the holy-level powerhouses on the entire continent. If a holy-level powerhouse appears in that place, we will know it as soon as possible."

Reg was surprised: "Can you know the whole continent, any corner?"

Amysey nodded and replied with great certainty: "Yes, it's OK anywhere. No matter how secret it is, we can find the exact location."

Regg couldn't help but ask curiously: "What is that thing? It's so magical?"

Amysie showed two points of embarrassment on her face, and she shook her head and said, "I don't know either."
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