"Alright, get ready! When the thirteenth executive committee returns, we will start preparing for the auction! At the same time, he looked at the three general committees: "The third one, you just went to investigate, where did the thirteen executive committee go!" ”

"Yes, the Thirteenth Executive Committee has just followed a few ancient cavalry to the Ancient Realm!" The Third General Committee replied: "It seems that they are going to accept the reward of some ancient empire, their ancient language has too many noises and dialects, and my scouts can only listen to a rough idea." ”

Ren Xing did go to accept the reward, and then he was arrested by a group of unknown people in a sack, and the female emperor who had just talked to him seemed to be blind, and watched Ren Xing's departure with her Divine Guard Brigade. He could use his monster sense to directly feel that these soldiers did not exude the slightest hostility, and looked at the unknown person who captured Ren Xing with a kind of admiration, and Ren Xing suddenly understood that it might be his own clan or compatriot.

That's right, you read that right, it's a request, the protector master is not sealed by the emperor, but invited by the emperor, theoretically the status of the protector is the emperor, but they are unwilling to lead these ordinary monsters, usually train the god guard at most, and see if there is a god blood envoy with holy blood blood!

Soon, Ren Xing felt that he had come to a quaint palace, in the middle of the palace was a long table, surrounded by chairs, it could be seen that the owner and his friend here were in a hurry, he quietly poked open the sack, but found that only small holes could be pierced one by one, and these small holes were still healing, full of weirdness!

He could see through the tiny holes that there were very few decorations on the table, and there were a lot of traces of fighting, Ren Xing instinctively felt the terrifying pressure of those traces, just these traces that had been left for an unknown number of years could make him feel that there was a big man who was far beyond the star level and might be the universe level. But by comparing it with the crimson energy pillar, he found that the strength of the two sides was unexpectedly comparable.

On the one hand, it is the remnants of the war, and on the other hand, it is a premeditated skill, and suddenly a judgment is made, Ren Xing understands that he has encountered a group of even a group of terrible guys, this place is full of strange atmosphere, just this sack that can cover himself can not be despised by Ren Xing, in fact, Ren Xing feels that it is good not to be despised by himself!

But then, Ren Xing's thoughts were refreshed again, because the owner of the sack tore off this sack that can hold the sack with combat power comparable to the stars - one move tore it off, tearing it off is not the point, even if these guys beat the sack into sand Ren Xing would not be surprised, but ......

[Damn, you tore him up, don't you know how to save, don't you know how to act, have you ever thought that when you tear off this sack, there are still thousands of people who don't have this sack, you don't want you to step on the horse to me, bastard! Sack, you died so miserably! Ren Xing's greedy attribute came up again, as if there was a person tearing money wantonly in front of him, and unintentionally tearing money in front of him.

Invisible pretending is the most deadly! Ren Xing burst into tears, and at the same time understood that this group of guys was a group of local tyrants who were not bad for money. You have to figure it out for yourself.

But Ren Xing really didn't dare to fool a large number of treasures over with a flicker like the protagonists of those empty gloves white wolves in the game, are you stupid than you when these big guys who can mix up to the tenth order? Just kidding, you can't be robbed by them and you don't even have a crotch cloth left?

"Hello little brother, I am the president of this Holy Blood Envoy Guild, my name is Ling! You can call me Brother Ling or President! Ren Xing's eyes were a bronze monster that looked like a statue, and his body exuded a stronger aura of holy blood than Ren Xing, so he nodded: "Hello big brother, may you call me here!" ”

This big brother suddenly made Ling overjoyed, you must know that there has been no Holy Blood Envoy here for tens of millions of years, and Ren Xing is really only less than sixteen years old, which undoubtedly proves Zao's guess, the hereditary Holy Blood Envoy, what does it mean, it means that this may be a Holy Blood Envoy family. And the ones cultivated by such a family are generally Gongzi brothers, and they are disdainful of these holy blood envoys who have been promoted from divine blood envoys or even ordinary monsters, but now Ren Xing's sincere attitude is really beyond his expectations.

"Oh, we don't have any hostility, we just want to ask a few questions to the little brother, and what do you call it, do you have a holy reputation!"

In fact, in the general Xiaobaiwen, this tone is already a standard villain tone, tying people up but saying that there is no malice, but Ren Xing knows the rules of the ancient world - bloodline is respect, bloodline determines status, future, and respect, many immortal cultivation novels have such a sentence, if the cultivation is low, you won't fight, then just report the cultivation is not good, what kind of fight, this is generally applied to the protagonist who often crosses the level to engage in people, but Ren Xing himself knows that he can't overstep the level to engage in people, he doesn't have this ability, what? He often overleaps to defeat opponents, if these 'glorious' achievements spread to the entire circle of holy blood envoys, Ren Xing will be laughed to death, and he will fight with the older reptiles and have a draw, you can withdraw from the group!

And under the bloodline, it is the combat power, and the decisive battle between the holy blood envoys of the same bloodline level is still the fist. And Xiaobaihui, the largest organization in this radius of more than forty empires, the organizations that can confront them are all Tiangao Emperor Yuan, it can be said that they dominate the situation of all the surrounding empires, but there is no holy blood to make the wars of the major empires rare, just like the gods watching mortals fight, it is all due to.

If they succeed in recruiting Ren Xing, Xiaobai will naturally become even stronger! Therefore, they naturally want to firmly grasp the scarce resource of Ren Xing before the arrival of other organizations, so they used an iron-fisted policy at the beginning, if they can't absorb Ren Xing or Ren Xing is really presumptuous to him, they will expel him from this territory, this is the most cruel punishment among the Holy Blood Envoys, as for death, since the Holy Blood makes this name exist! The blood that was slain counted on one hand! And before that, well, it was commonplace, and everyone was primeval monsters and primeval spacemen back then!

But in fact, the focus is not on strength, because according to common sense, Ren Xing will not be able to reach the tenth order without tens of thousands of years, and Ling himself does not have much ambition. He is actually looking for Ren Xing for entertainment - he is extremely eager for the entertainment activities of the Ren Xing family, these tens of millions of years of boredom are about to drive him crazy, the only thing that can make the Holy Blood Envoy vent is war, but the members of the Little White Society are not crazy people who like war, so they are very aggrieved, and they dare not play any game in the ancient world with their brains, because with their wisdom, it is very likely that they can study a strategy that will win first, and their brains can budget ten trillion different possibilities!

Ling figured out these things, and looked at Ren Xing, who was still a little cute, and suddenly was full of worry.