"Tower of Truth, what's it?"

"That's a ......," the Holy Messenger's expression was a little complicated, "a place to die!"

Where to die?

Xu Ming was stunned for a moment - he never expected that it would be such an answer.

The place where he was sent to death, the holy envoy still tried his best to go?

"Haha! It is indeed a place to die!" the Holy Envoy smiled, "As long as you step into the Tower of Truth, you will definitely die! No one has ever been able to get out of the Tower of Truth alive......! In the Saint Emperor-level universe, there are still countless powers vying for a place in the Tower of Truth, and I am one of them!"

"Why?" Xu Ming asked.

"Because...... In the Tower of Truth, there are answers to all the secrets of the Cosmic Sea!" The Holy Envoy said, "As long as you enter the Tower of Truth, you can solve all the confusions! Of course, after knowing the truth of everything, it will be immediately obliterated by the supreme rules—— I have lived too long and too long, for me, life has long been boring and meaningless! I can exchange insignificant lives for the truth of the Cosmic Sea...... It's worth it!"

The eyes of the Holy Envoy couldn't help but flicker with fanaticism.

It's madness!

"Chaowen Dao, you can die at night" madness!

Even Xu Ming was a little infected by his somewhat pathetic madness.

The Holy Envoy looked at Xu Ming again, his eyes full of pleading, "Can you help me with this?"

"It's hard to get a place in the Tower of Truth?" Xu Ming couldn't help asking.

"Only the inner temple disciples of the Discord Temple are eligible to exchange places!" the Holy Envoy said, "But ...... The disciples of the inner hall, as long as they do not fall, will definitely become a boundary breaker in the future, and naturally they will be able to know all the secrets of the cosmic sea, of course, there is no need to enter the Tower of Truth to die!"

"Oh!" Xu Ming nodded, indicating that he understood.

"You agreed?" asked the Holy Envoy.

"I'll look at the situation! If conditions permit, I'll do you a favor!" Xu Ming didn't agree, but said more conservatively - judging from the attitude of the Holy Envoy, it is obviously not easy to exchange for a quota in the Tower of Truth, otherwise, with the Holy Envoy, how could he beg Xu Ming in a low voice here?

Since it was obviously not easy, Xu Ming certainly didn't dare to agree easily.

"Okay......" The envoy was slightly disappointed. He wanted to fool Xu Ming, and then strike while the iron was hot and set the contract, but now it seems that the fool obviously did not succeed.

However, the holy envoy also knew that Xu Ming was willing to help if conditions permitted, which was already a good answer.

"I, and Mo Dazun make an oath here!" said the Holy Envoy Zhengse, "Xu Ming, as long as you help me exchange the quota of the Tower of Truth, I am willing to give you all the treasures!"

This oath with the Ink Holy Envoy is true—— for him, entering the Tower of Truth means death, then, all his treasures are naturally meaningless, and it is not surprising that they are all given to Xu Ming.

"Oh?" Xu Ming suddenly felt a little more concerned when he heard this.

All the treasures of a holy envoy! As you can imagine, it is definitely a great fortune!

Even if it's for the treasure, Xu Ming has to have a snack for this matter!

Seeing this, a smile flashed in the depths of his eyes-he made this oath, and what he wanted was naturally Xu Ming's reaction.

The eyes of the "Cosmic Sea ......" and the Ink Holy Envoy were full of confusion and exploration, "What is the truth of the Cosmic Sea?"

At this time, around Xu Ming and the other geniuses, the distorted space-time slowly began to regain calm. Obviously, the crowd was about to reach the destination of the trip.

Wow!Wow......

The ripples of time and space finally stirred a few times, and finally calmed down completely. And Xu Ming also saw the situation around him clearly-this was a world as smooth as a mirror, Xu Ming, the Holy Envoy of Hemo, and all the geniuses seemed to be standing on a huge plane with no boundaries.

And not far from Xu Ming and the others, hundreds of thousands of Heavenly Supremes had already gathered—obviously, these were other geniuses who assessed the stars.

After all, as the Ink Holy Envoy said before, there are tens of thousands of the same assessment stars! And for each assessment star, there can be a hundred geniuses who stand out and participate in the assessment of the Discord Temple, then, tens of thousands of assessment stars, are millions of geniuses!

The hundreds of thousands of geniuses gathered here are only a tenth.

Xu Ming and the other hundred geniuses also gathered towards the hundreds of thousands of geniuses, while the Hemo Holy Envoy was going in the other direction - the other Holy Envoys were all gathered there.

"Kazumo!"

"It's not slow!"

As soon as he walked over, several envoys greeted him. However, some of the voices were clearly not very kind.

"Hemo, you've been a holy envoy so many times, but ...... You don't seem to have brought out the inner sanctum disciples yet, have you?"

"Yes, Hemo, are those geniuses you bring with you, but are they not talented, or are you a holy envoy who is not lucky?"

"If luck doesn't work, don't be a holy envoy!

In the Saint Emperor-level universe, the Holy Envoy is obviously a fat difference.

Even the top beings among the Great Venerables have all broken their heads and want to become holy envoys. Therefore, it is inevitable that there will be some fights between the holy envoys.

"Heh!" and the Mo Holy Envoy discovered Xu Ming's super genius this time, so he was naturally full of confidence and had the confidence to speak, "This time, among the geniuses I bring, there will be inner temple disciples!"

Disciples of the inner sanctum!

This sentence can be said to be quite arrogant!

You must know that there are tens of thousands of assessment stars, and there are even millions of geniuses who participate in the assessment of the Discord Temple! There is no need for the number of disciples in the inner hall of the temple, there are only a hundred people in total—— and the Mo Holy Envoy is in charge, but it is only one of the tens of thousands of assessment stars; even in terms of probability, among the geniuses he brings, the probability of being able to produce disciples in the inner temple is only a few hundred!

And now, the Holy Envoy of Hemo threatened that "the disciples of the inner temple will come out", arrogant or not?

Such an "arrogant" posture of the Holy Envoy of Hemo naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of the other Holy Envoys.

"Oh, will you come out of the inner sanctum?"

"So confident, why don't you tell us about it, which genius is it?"

"I just glanced at the geniuses you brought, it seems that none of them have a reputation in the cosmic sea, right?"

"Hemo, as a holy envoy, it's quite embarrassing to not be able to bring out the inner temple disciples, but it seems even more embarrassing to brag about it, right?"

"Hmph!" He Mo Shengzhi hummed confidently, "If you don't believe it, you can set up a gambling game! No matter how much bet you make, Mo and I will take it!"

There is naturally a reason why the Holy Envoy of Hemo wants to do this.

First of all, the Holy Envoy of Hemo has seen Xu Ming's strength, and he is convinced that with Xu Ming's strength, becoming a disciple of the inner temple is definitely a sure thing—— that is to say, he will win this gamble and will not lose!

Secondly, the Holy Envoy of He Mo believed that the result of this "big gamble" would definitely reach Xu Ming's ears; when the time came, the treasures won by the Holy Envoy of He Mo would definitely shock this genius from the weak universe—— but the Holy Envoy of He Mo said that as long as Xu Ming helped him get a place in the Tower of Truth, he would give all the treasures; maybe when the time came, let Xu Ming be shocked, and his quota to go to the Tower of Truth would be settled!