A sumptuous dinner ended in a sunny day as they gobbled it up.

This is the first time Yang Tian has eaten a different kind of dinner in this world, although the dishes are not how luxurious and high-end, but some game also makes Yang Tian's eyes bright, maybe this is the so-called backing the mountain to eat the mountain.

After dinner, Yang Tian originally planned to find an open space around the village to spend the night, after all, they had been here all this time, and they didn't think there was anything wrong with it. But with Zhong Yuan's repeated insistence, they found a place to live - a farmhouse with only three rooms.

The owner of the house was a couple in their forties and fifties, who looked like ordinary people, the man looked honest, and the hostess seemed a little shrewd. Because there is only one vacant room, they will squeeze together for one night on a sunny day.

It was a good thing for them to have a sheltered house to sleep in this remote place, and they didn't have to worry about the midnight attack of wild beasts or monsters.

On this sunny day, they didn't sleep at all, and they were very tired both mentally and physically, so the four people and one wolf who were relieved quickly fell asleep.

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In a secret room, there are several oil lamps hanging on the wall, and the dim light of the fire is gently flickering, as if trying to release its own faint light, trying to make the room brighter.

"Lord Emissary, the talents of those young people today are all very remarkable, especially the young man named Yangtian, there may not be anyone who can match him in the entire Xuantian Continent. For such a talent, the subordinates think that we may not be able to control it in the future. ”

A slightly muffled voice came from the dimly lit chamber as the man knelt on one knee in front of a mysterious masked man. There seemed to be some hesitation between the words, and the kneeling man paused, raising his head to look at the mysterious person in front of him who he called "Lord Messenger".

"So ......"

"Subordinates think it's better than ......"

The kneeling man had a fierce look in his eyes, turned his hand into a "knife", and made a throat cutting motion on his neck.

When the words landed, the secret room suddenly fell silent, and the kneeling man looked a little worried, as if he could hear his own heartbeat thumping due to nervousness.

The picture in the secret room was very dull, perhaps because the air in the secret room was not very circulating, and the breathing of the kneeling man became more and more rapid.

The mysterious man known as the Messenger-sama had a mask on his face, so he didn't know what his expression was at this time.

The kneeling man seemed to feel that he might have said the wrong thing, and according to his previous experience, every time he reported it, the messenger in front of him would quickly give a solution. Unlike this time, there was not a single sound or movement for half a day, as if there was not a person standing in front of me, but a sculpture that would never move......

Just when the kneeling man felt that he was about to lose this silent suppression, the masked man finally spoke. Surprisingly, the voice seemed to be two people talking at the same time, like a mixture of a man and a woman. The kneeling man didn't have any special expression at the strange sound, as if he had become accustomed to this unusual sound.

"One, how many years have you been following Ben?" the mysterious man's strange voice sounded.

"Returning to the Messenger, my subordinates have been following the Messenger for 30 years. The kneeling man bowed his head vigorously, making himself appear more respectful and humble.

"Hmm!"

"It's been 30 years...... Among the talents you have recruited for this envoy over the years, in addition to those who died in the middle of their lives, there are now more than 200 high-level monks, but only one has reached the innate level. ”

The mysterious man's mixed male and female voice sounded in the ears of the kneeling man, although the voice was strange, but the kneeling man also heard the emotion in the mysterious man's words.

"The envoy knows what you're worried about, ten years ago, the only person who had reached the innate cultivation, thought that he was invincible in the world when he reached the innate, and dared to betray the envoy, it was simply beyond his strength and ridiculous. Hmph, but it's just a congenital entry. ”

A cold snort showed the incomparable confidence of the mysterious man, and his contempt for that person.

Hearing these words, the kneeling man immediately recalled the only guy who had reached the innate ten years ago, he used to think that he was a wooden person, who seemed to only cultivate, and when he did not reach the innate level, he was submissive to anyone, for fear of offending anyone, but he didn't expect that it was this kind of guy who broke through to the innate level.

The man kneeling on the ground recalled the incomparably arrogant man when he first reached the congenital level, and his personality had changed drastically, and he whimsically wanted the envoy to be loyal to him?

The man kneeling on the ground remembered the raised head, disdainful eyes, and utterly ignorant words when he faced the messenger contemptually: "Messenger, I don't know which mysterious organization you belong to, and I don't want to know, from now on, you will be loyal to me......!

The kneeling man thought about it, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his expression was full of contempt. But then his expression suddenly changed, and a handful of sweat slipped down his forehead, and he recalled the terrifying scene at that time that he will never forget—just a palm, and the sky was full of blood mist.

That's right, it's a palm!

The kneeling man still remembers that scene clearly, as if it had just happened in front of his eyes. At that time, when the innate turned around and was about to walk to the envoy's seat, the envoy jumped lightly with his hands behind his back, and instantly reached the back of the innate person, and then gently pushed out a palm towards the innate master. At that time, the innate was immediately alert, after all, he was a congenital-level cultivator, standing on the "top" of this continent. Then he immediately turned around to meet the sudden palm, but the result was ......

"Bang!"

There was a bang, and I saw that the arrogant innate whole person instantly exploded into a blood mist...... And at that time, he was standing not far away, and he was covered in minced flesh after the explosion, and a small piece was smashed into his mouth impartially. The smelly minced meat with a little residual warmth made me vomit on the spot. After vomiting, all I had left was boundless fear - it was innate!

Thinking of this, the kneeling man couldn't help but tremble, he seemed to have lost the strength of his whole body when he knelt on one knee, and his other leg was weak, and he actually knelt down, and the whole person was about to lie on the ground, as if he wanted to integrate himself tightly with the ground under him......

The kneeling man held back his trembling body desperately, and trembled at the masked man in panic: "Make... Your Excellency, Messenger... You... What do you think should be done... Put those geniuses in place, and your subordinates will follow your will. ”

......

The mysterious man was very satisfied with the performance of the kneeling man, turned around and walked to his special seat and sat down: "Listening to your introduction, the elders of those dolls also know that although they have good talents, they are just good, not to mention that cultivation is never smooth sailing, and it is not so easy to achieve innately. However, due to the fact that their elders are all in trouble, we are not yet born, and there are still some old and immortal guys on this continent, and we can't do it too explicitly. ”

"Hmm~"

The masked man sat on the Taishi chair and leaned forward slightly, leaned on the armrest with one hand and dragged his chin, and muttered for a while: "That's it, you don't have to care about them No. 1, you did a good job during the day, you left a good impression on them, and you will have more opportunities to contact again in the future." You are neither co-opted nor distant, just maintain your relationship with them during the day. ”

"Yes, my subordinates understand!"

The kneeling man was prostrate on the ground, like an extremely devout believer, and had no objection to the words of the mysterious man.

"Well, you're good!"

"Nothing else, just step down. The mysterious man waved his hand, as if he was tired, and then the whole person lazily leaned on the seat that belonged to him, not knowing if he was closing his eyes to recuperate......

"Yes, Messenger, my subordinates retire. ”

The kneeling man got up from the ground, arched his hands, bent down deeply, and withdrew from the door without changing his posture.

The kneeling man came out of the chamber, but the magic light outside was much brighter than the oil lamp in the chamber. In the dim light of the secret room, it is impossible to see the faces of people, but the magic lights outside can see clearly.

Carefully looked at the face of the kneeling man, the face was familiar, and it was Zhong Yuan who "flattered" them during the day.

Why did Zhong Yuan call the mysterious masked man the messenger, and what kind of mysterious organization they were? The mysterious masked man wouldn't tell you, let alone Zhong Yuan.

As for the sunny day, they were extremely tired both physically and mentally, but they entered a wonderful sleep early. As for the conversations that took place in the mysterious secret room, they didn't know anything either. Unbeknownst to Yangtian, this was the first night he had come to the world that threatened his life......