"Father, a member of the higher plane has come to visit. ”

There are also high and low races among different races, and the purer the bloodline, the stronger the ability, the more they will be absorbed and valued and cultivated by their own race.

The people of this clan usually have the purest bloodline of the higher plane clansmen, and they are the strongest and most powerful in the group.

The side tribes are ethnic groups with mixed bloodlines, most of them are located in the lower planes, and occasionally people from the higher planes will come to select excellent clansmen and absorb them into the group as newcomers.

This is a great honor for the Punk, and it is also a great event that glorifies the lintel.

However, it is very rare for a person from the higher planes to come to the lower planes without incident.

"Hurry, hurry up and meet it! This time, we must fight for the opportunity to enter the higher plane of our own race. ”

The half-dragon alien clan elder breathed heavily, and hurriedly commanded the alien youth.

"The child has been arranged, the adult is waiting for you in the living room, father, please come here. ”

The half-dragon youth smiled, his handsome appearance was a little steady, and as he spoke, he gentlemanly guided his father and the half-dragon patriarch to walk outside.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

At the head of the living room, there sits a handsome half-dragon alien who has transformed into a human.

It seems that this time, this adult deliberately traveled in a low-key manner.

The person who came was a top saint-level master of the half-dragon clan, and it was rare to see such a patriarch as a member of the Bo on weekdays.

When Shenbo saw this person, his breath stagnated, and he immediately said respectfully: "Shenbo, meet the envoy of the Senzu, this is my son Shenyu." Why don't you meet the envoy yet?"

Envoys?

Isn't that a top-level saint-level existence?

Shenyu didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly knelt down to show respect.

This time, the exhibitors have a clear purpose within the clan, and they did not pose as high as before, but also for this unsightly purpose.

"Excuse me, the envoy of my clan came here today for a private matter, and this matter is inconvenient for my clan, so I remembered you. ”

The exhibitors said in a gentle tone, making a pro-people attitude.

Because of the inconvenient things to do, so you think of us?

After listening to the expo, I was immediately moved.

What a lofty identity the envoy is, and it is great news to be able to think of their clan.

As long as there is an opportunity to do things for the family, why worry about not having the opportunity to jump into the dragon gate?

"The envoy of the Sam tribe said that the little one will surely bow down and die with all his might. ”

Shen Bo said respectfully, and he didn't notice the cold glint that flashed in the corner of the exhibitor's eyes when he lowered his head.

"That's right, when the envoy of my clan went to travel a while ago, a native of the human race provoked the envoy of my clan, and I was displeased after I killed it, so I took someone to investigate, and the empire of the indigenous people, let you go to quell the chaos. ”

The indigenous people of the human race are the lowest and most humble ethnic group in the entire Endless Star Sea.

It is very reasonable for the exhibitors to take into account their status and want to calm down a lower plane.

When the exhibitor finished speaking, it was clear to participate in the expo.

Indeed, if the destruction of a low-level plane requires a top-notch saint to take action, it would be too much to lose the identity of a saint.

"I don't know, where is the star field where the Terran natives are located?"

Sambo asked respectfully, his voice was calm, and under the head of his head he lowered his head, and the eyes on his face were already glowing green.

"The twenty-third star field, the Sifang Continent, after the peace is settled, you can move into your own clan with your clan. ”

The power of the envoy is so great that he can represent the will of his own clan.

"Your Excellency the Envoy of the Xie Shen Clan!"

He was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him.

It's just a mere ordinary human race star field, and the opportunity to quell such a lowly race is simply a great thing!

The excited participant was dizzy for a while, but he didn't notice the strangeness in it.

Exhibitor Liang nodded indifferently.

When he looked at Shenyu on the side, he casually praised: "The young man works hard, and he is expected to become holy one day, so he drifted away."

Only Sambo and Samyu father and son were left behind, ecstatic in the living room.

The words of a top saint are enough to show that his son has great potential!

The races of the lower planes are usually of the ordinary quasi-saint level, even the sons of patriarchs like Zhanbo.

Both are holy, but there is a world of difference between Shenyu and Sanga.

Compared to the prosperity of the higher planes, the lower planes are like ravines and ravines, and they are a poor and remote place.

"Yu'er, now that you are a quasi-saint, it's time to go out and practice. This time, the pacification mission of the 23rd Star Field will be handed over to you as the father. ”

Sambo stabilized his mood and said cautiously.

Shen Yu nodded steadily, and the joy in his eyes was even greater.

At the same time, it can't help but be a half-dragon clan, and almost all the collateral of the hundred races have been alluded to by the envoys of the higher plane clans.

The promise to join their own clan was too big for them.

A group of high-spirited hundred quasi-saints, known as Tianjiao in the side clans, had no idea what kind of miserable experience they were going to face.

......

Each of the hundred clans has a quasi-saint level, but they don't know about the existence of others.

They each came to the 23rd Star Field with their own abilities, but at this time, they all had some doubts about their lives.

Is this really a lower plane?

As long as Tianjiao has been to other planes, he knows that each plane has its own characteristics and technology.

But all the existence of the 23rd Star Domain made them suspect that they had come to the wrong Star Field.

"Hey, buddy, is this the Quartet Continent?"

Greeting an alien race, Zhan Bo asked suspiciously.

The alien race was also kind, and he replied casually: "Yes, this is the Sifang Continent, buddy, who are you looking for?"

Nowadays, the human race and the other race gradually get along well, and the identity is gradually equal.

Even the guy of the other race in front of him is engaged in the work of the human race, and now he is a standard restaurant guy.

"All this technology, what's going on?"

With the development and research of the Sifang Continent, an energy train has now been built to run within the Yanhuang Empire.

The alien guy smiled: "You are from another country, this is the energy train newly developed by the emperor, and the speed of running is comparable to that of a strong man in the hundred-year-old realm." Hello guest officer, are you tipping or staying in the hotel?"

"Energy trains, isn't this a technology plane thing?"

Sam Yu muttered to himself.

I didn't notice at all that the alien guy who was chatting with me just now had turned into the second junior of the restaurant, greeting the Terran guest officer.

If he saw it, he would have been shocked.

The other quasi-saints like Shenyu were also blinded by the trains and other technological existences of the Four Continents in front of them.

If they remember correctly, this is a low-level plane!

Even the plane they are in does not have such a technological existence, is this really the twenty-third star field?

"Hey, you, you Terran, come here. ”

The alien race of the gods and men who came to the Sifang Continent knew nothing about the Sifang Continent at all, and even more so about the laws of the Yanhuang Empire.

The Terran who was summoned by him was stunned, looked left and right, and said very suspiciously: "Are you calling me?"

"Nonsense, you low-level Terran natives have nothing to wonder about. That's what I'm calling you. ”

The gods and men said proudly, and his voice seemed to be a gift to the human race.

If it is placed in other star fields, this is indeed a gift to the human race.

But in the Sifang Continent, it is undoubtedly no different from a madman.

"Damn, is this fellow man crazy? ”

"We Minotaur just caught an insulting Terran a while ago, why did we come here again today. ”

"It doesn't look like a nervous disorder, why can't you think about it like this? ”

"I guess my brain was broken. ”

The human race and the alien race around the outside talked about it, and they were not afraid of the identity of the god and human race.

This...... What the hell is going on!

Aren't these Terrans afraid of me? How do I feel that I myself am being watched like a psychopath!

No! No! No!

This is an absolute delusion!

(End of chapter)