"The golden bloodline is the golden bloodline that is unique in ten thousand!" the voice of the purple-clothed true god trembled. Although he is a true god, he can't help but be excited when he hears the golden bloodline. Yes, the true God is omnipresent and omnipotent. In this world, in the eyes of the true God, human beings are weak and lowly beings, and they have no interest in attracting the attention of the true God. The only thing that can really enter the eyes of the true god is the ultimate existence of human beings, and the obsidian martial saint who has the power to destroy heaven and earth in every move.

However, among the human beings, in addition to the almost terrifying existence of the Obsidian Martial Saint, there is another type of human being, that is, the human with golden blood. Among the human race, there are very few people with golden blood, which can be described as one in ten thousand. But people with golden blood, whether in terms of understanding or their own physical fitness, are a hundred or a thousand times better than ordinary people. No matter how talented ordinary people are, if they want to become stronger, they will spend countless hard work and sweat. Let's take the strongest obsidian martial saint in this world, which of them is not a genius? But when they slowly grew from an ordinary person to the ultimate existence of human beings, the obsidian martial saint not only spent a lot of hard work and sweat, but also almost exhausted their best time. Almost all of the few obsidian martial saints in the world today are over sixty years old.

But people with golden bloodlines are different, their bodies are an enviable treasure. The end-of-the-point achievement that ordinary people may only take ten days and half a month to achieve, for them, I am afraid it only takes a little time. If ordinary people want to become stronger, the difficulties they encounter may only be a small trouble for them. Becoming the ultimate powerhouse of the human race, the Obsidian Martial Saint, is a matter of course for those who have a golden bloodline.

Seeing the purple-clothed true god who was amazed, the vanity of the woman in the pale green silk shirt was greatly satisfied. "Seventh brother, envy, are you jealous? I tell you, I have decided to make her my messenger in this world. I think it won't take a few years for a person with a golden bloodline to become an obsidian martial saint of the ultimate existence of the human race, right?"

"In a few years, I will show you one of the youngest and most gifted obsidian martial saints of mankind, and I will amaze all of you, and I will make all of you envious!" the woman in the pale green silk shirt laughed wildly. She has great power, and there are not too many things in this world that can arouse her interest, but it is exciting to be able to make her brothers and sisters envy her.

The purple-clothed true god's face couldn't hide the look of envy. He understood that what his fourth sister said was true, indeed, with the terrifying talent of the owner of the golden bloodline, it should not be a problem to become the ultimate powerhouse of the human race in five years. Of course, even if you have your own Obsidian Martial Saint, you will not necessarily be able to defeat your own Obsidian Martial Saint Apostle.

But his fourth sister has the youngest obsidian martial saint in history, the most outstanding obsidian martial saint, which is already a fact that cannot be changed. With this alone, it is enough to be in the limelight among the seven brothers and sisters.

Liu Lan and Bai Jingjing both felt that their heads were not enough. What kind of golden blood, they naturally don't understand. But they understood one thing, and today they actually saw the true God. For an ordinary person, being able to see the ultimate powerhouse of the human race, the Obsidian Martial Saint, for a lifetime is enough to boast of for a lifetime. As for seeing the all-knowing and omnipotent true God, ordinary people dare not think of it. If you can meet it, it will be a great miracle, enough to say to yourself, I have seen the true God, and I have no regrets in this life.

But today, this kind of miracle that no one else thought of actually happened in front of him, and it happened twice as soon as it happened.

"That's right, Fourth Sister, this little girl is indeed a person with golden blood, but if you want her to be your messenger in this world, I can only say sorry, I'm sorry. In mid-air, the sun was shining again, and the fairy music was kind. A huge cyclone appeared out of thin air again. When the glow is put away and the cyclone stops. A young man in Tsing Yi appeared in front of everyone. Compared with the handsome and extraordinary man in purple, the appearance of the man in Tsing Yi is much more ordinary, but such a person exudes a strong affinity, which makes people can't help but have an inexplicable good impression of him.

Like the woman in the pale green silk shirt and the true god in purple, the man in green also exudes a huge sense of majesty that makes people can't help but tremble. This is the unique aura of the true god, and people can't help but have the majestic aura of worship.

"Lord True God, it's actually another Lord True God!" Liu Lan and Bai Jingjing said stupidly. Not only did the miracle happen, but it continued after two occurrences.

Liu Lan's body slowly fell. It's not entirely about excitement. An almighty true god, the terrifying majesty exuded from his body had already made Liu Lan barely support. And the momentum exuded by the three true gods has long exceeded the maximum extent that Liu Lan, a weak woman, can bear.

Unlike Liu Lan, who was in a coma, although Bai Jingjing's body was crumbling at this time, she could still support it. It seems that people with golden bloodlines are indeed not simple.

"It turned out to be the fifth brother (fifth brother)!" the purple-clothed true god and the pale green silk woman shouted at the same time. It's just that one speaks with wonder and the other with anger.

"Fourth sister, seventh brother, hello!" After a brief greeting, the man in Tsing Yi walked straight to the purple-clothed true god, looking so unkind.

"Two like-minded fellows!" scolded the woman in a pale green silk shirt in a low voice. She knows that her seven brothers and sisters, although they are usually called brothers and sisters, but after all, they come from different times and different places, so the relationship between almost all of them is very ordinary. But only the relationship between these two individuals is very close, as if they were one person, because they were above their history, because of their soft-heartedness, they lost the beautiful country that originally belonged to them!

Two men with the same tragic fate are also unusually close because of this similar fate.

"I said, Old Five, I want to ask you, what do you mean by what you just said? This little girl has golden blood, and that was the first thing I discovered. Do you want to rob me? Let me tell you, if you really want to do this, I will never spare you!"

"I said Fourth Sister, why are you so angry?" The true god in green clothes finally ended his chatter with the true god in purple clothes, and he just smiled faintly in the face of the angry woman in the light green silk shirt.

"Fourth sister, little brother, I never planned to rob you. But I'm sorry to tell you that you are not the first person to discover the fact that this little girl has golden blood. There is also someone who discovered that she has golden bloodlines long before you and decided to make her his own apostle!"

"Don't tell me, that person is you!" the woman in the pale green silk shirt sneered.

"Fourth sister, you are really smart!" "Tsing Yi Zhenshen scratched the back of his head and smiled.

"Xiao Wu, are you fooling me? You said that you found out before me, but what about the evidence?" The beautiful woman in the light green silk shirt was furious, "I have lived for a thousand years, and you think I am still a three-year-old child, so easy to deceive?"

"I'm not lying!" Tsing Yi Zhenshen sighed helplessly, "Fourth sister, I'll tell you the truth." This little girl with golden blood belongs to the demon clan. She is the king of the demon clan, the most beloved daughter of the obsidian martial saint Xuanyuan Yan, and you should know that Xuanyuan Yan is the apostle I have chosen in this world!"

"Really?" the woman in the pale green silk shirt didn't believe what the other party said.

"I don't have to lie!" the true god of Tsing Yi spread his hands.

"I can prove this!" the purple-clothed true god also hurriedly said. The purple-clothed true god and the tsing yi true god glanced at each other and let out a knowing smile.

"You two snakes and rats. Your nonsense, who believes it!" the woman in the pale green silk shirt ignored the two of them at all, and looked straight at Bai Jingjing.

"Little girl, in front of the great true God, no one should lie, please tell me if the words of these two bastards are true!" The sharp gaze continued to roam Bai Jingjing's body, giving the latter an unprecedented sense of oppression.

"Great true God, your humble subjects will not lie before you, I tell you. Your brother, those two true gods, what they said is true, my father is indeed the king of the demon clan, Obsidian Martial Saint Xuanyuan Yan!" Bai Jingjing's words were filled with infinite awe.

"Fourth sister, I didn't lie to you, did I?" the true god of Tsing Yi laughed.

"You..." Seeing the other party's arrogant laughter, the woman in the light green silk shirt was angry for a while, but she was helpless.

"Fourth sister, you don't have to be discouraged, maybe things are far from what you think!" Just when the woman in the pale green silk shirt was extremely depressed, the true god of Tsing Yi spit out another sentence.

"Fifth brother, what do you mean..."When the mountains and rivers are exhausted, there is a kind of hope. The woman in the pale green silk shirt suddenly became excited.

"That's right, I already have Xuanyuan Yan as my apostle in this world, and his daughter's role is not too big for me. The true god of Tsing Yi paused, "Maybe I can give her to you as your apostle in this world......"

"Is that true?" the woman in the pale green silk shirt was overjoyed.

In front of the fourth sister, I didn't dare to have any jokes. It's just a small condition..."

"On what terms?"

But this time the true god of Tsing Yi did not answer, he glanced at the true god of purple clothes, his best brother. The latter understood and nodded.

"Fourth sister, fifth brother is embarrassed to say. Let's talk about it!" The purple-clothed true god smiled, "Actually, the fifth brother and I respect you very much, and I won't make any overly out-of-the-ordinary requests." Fifth Brother's request is actually very simple, he just hopes that you can put down your body and beg him once!"

"You told me to beg him?" said the woman in the pale green silk coat was furious. Doesn't that mean you have to keep your voice down in front of that bastard?

"Fourth sister, why are you so excited? It's just for you to ask the fifth brother once, and you won't lose anything!" The purple-clothed true god shrugged, "Fourth sister, you have to understand, if you don't ask for the fifth brother now, then you will never find a Obsidian Martial Saint as your apostle, and you will lose your face!"

"Yes, Fourth Sister, it's just for you to beg me once, no shame. But if there is no Obsidian Martial Saint, then the face will be lost!"

"I... I ...... "In good conscience, the woman in the pale green silk shirt was not willing to whisper in front of her two brothers. But she understands better that if she doesn't bow to her brother now, she will lose face in front of more people. What should we do? Since ancient times, the lesser of two evils has been chosen when two evils meet......

After a long test, the woman in the light green silk shirt finally made up her mind, "This... This one... Okay, fifth brother, third sister, please give me this girl!" the woman in the pale green silk shirt finally lowered her proud head.

"Fourth sister, I can't hear your voice at all!" Tsing Yi Zhenshen picked out his ears and pretended not to hear anything.

"I beg you to give me that girl, even if it's the fourth sister, I beg you!" the voice of the woman in the pale green silk shirt rose high. Damn bastard, I've bowed to you. You don't want to get an inch!

"Hahaha, the fourth sister finally begged me, the fourth sister finally begged me!" Tsing Yi Zhenshen laughed, "Seventh brother, did you hear it?"