"The Tower of Truth, where is it?"
"That's a..." The envoy's expression was a little complicated, "A place to die!"
A place to die?
Xu Ming was stunned—he never expected such an answer.
The place where he was sent to death, the Holy Envoy still tried his best to go?
"Haha! It's indeed a place to die!" the saint said with a smile, "As long as you step into the Tower of Truth, you will surely die! No one has ever walked out of the Tower of Truth alive! But... in the Holy Emperor-level universe, it is still There are countless powers vying for a place in the Tower of Truth; and I am one of them!"
"Why?" Xu Ming asked in confusion.
"Because... in the Tower of Truth, there are answers to all the secrets of the Cosmic Sea!" the sage said, "As long as you walk into the Tower of Truth, you can solve all confusions! Of course, after knowing all the truth, you will also Immediately obliterated by the supreme rule! - I have lived for too long, for me, life is already boring and meaningless! It is worthwhile to exchange a trivial life for the truth of the universe sea! "
In the eyes of the saint, he couldn't help but flicker with enthusiasm.
This is madness!
The madness of "Chao Wendao, you can die in the evening"!
Even Xu Ming was a little bit affected by his somewhat pathetic madness.
The holy envoy looked at Xu Ming again, with prayers in his eyes: "Can you help me with this?"
"Is it difficult to obtain the quota for the Tower of Truth?" Xu Ming couldn't help asking.
"Only the disciples of the inner hall of the Temple of Discord are eligible to exchange the quota!" The holy envoy continued, "But... the disciples of the inner hall, as long as they don't fall, they will definitely become world breakers in the future, and naturally they can also know all the secrets of the cosmos sea. , of course there is no need to enter the Tower of Truth to die!"
"Oh!" Xu Ming nodded, expressing his understanding.
"You agree?" the envoy asked.
"I will see the situation! If conditions permit, I will help you!" Xu Ming did not agree, but said conservatively - from the attitude of the Holy Envoy, those who want to exchange for a Tower of Truth The number of places is obviously not easy; otherwise, with the respect of the Holy Envoy, why would you beg Xu Ming in a low voice here?
Since it was obviously not easy, Xu Ming certainly did not dare to agree easily.
"Okay..." The envoy was slightly disappointed. He originally wanted to fool Xu Ming for a while, and then strike while the iron is hot to finalize the contract; but now it seems that the fooling has not succeeded.
However, the Holy Envoy also knew that Xu Ming's willingness to help when conditions allowed was already a good answer.
"I, and Great Zun Mo hereby swear an oath!" The holy envoy said sternly, "Xu Ming, as long as you help me exchange my quota for the Tower of Truth, I will give you all the treasures!"
This oath with the Holy Envoy Mo 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 heard the words and was a little more distracted.
O all the treasures of an angel! As you can imagine, it is definitely a huge fortune!
Even if it's for the treasure, Xu Ming has to take a bite out of it!
Seeing this with Sage Mo, a smile could not help flashing across his eyes - he made this oath, and what he wanted was naturally Xu Ming's reaction.
"Cosmic Sea..." The eyes of Saint He Mo were full of confusion and search, "What is the truth of the Cosmic Sea?"
At this time, around Xu Ming and other geniuses, the distorted time and space slowly began to return to calm. Obviously, everyone is about to reach the destination of this trip.
Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! …
The ripples of time and space stirred a few times at last, and finally calmed down completely. As for Xu Ming, he also saw the situation around him clearly - this was a world as smooth as a mirror. Xu Ming, the Holy Envoy He Mo, and the geniuses seemed to be standing on a huge plane without boundaries.
Not far from Xu Ming and others, hundreds of thousands of Heavenly Sovereigns have gathered—obviously, these are the geniuses of other stars.
After all, as Saint Mo said before, there are tens of thousands of stars for the same assessment! And for each assessment star, a hundred geniuses can stand out and participate in the assessment of the Temple of Disorder; then, tens of thousands of assessment stars are millions of geniuses!
The hundreds of thousands of geniuses gathered here are only one-tenth.
Xu Ming and other 100 geniuses also gathered towards the hundreds of thousands of geniuses; and Holy Envoy He Mo went in the other direction - all the other holy envoys gathered there.
"He Mo!"
"It's not too slow!"
As soon as he walked over with the holy envoy Mo, several holy envoys greeted him. However, some voices were clearly not very kind.
"He Mo, you've also been a holy messenger so many times, but... it seems that you haven't brought out the inner hall disciple yet, have you?"
"Yeah, Hemo! Are the geniuses you brought with you, the talent is not good; or you, the holy messenger, is the luck bad?"
"If you don't have good luck, don't be a holy messenger! Let it go!"
In the Holy Emperor-level universe, the Holy Envoy is obviously a fat mess.
Even the top beings among the Great Venerables have broken their heads and want to become holy messengers. Therefore, there will inevitably be some battles between the saints.
"Heh!" The envoy He Mo discovered the super genius Xu Ming this time. Naturally, he was full of self-confidence and confident in his words. "This time, among the geniuses I bring, there will be disciples from the inner hall!"
Must come out of the inner hall disciple!
This sentence can be said to be quite arrogant!
You must know that there are tens of thousands of assessment stars There are millions of geniuses participating in the Disorder Temple assessment! And there is no need for the number of disciples in the inner temple of the temple, there are only a hundred people in total! - The one who is in charge of the Holy Envoy and Mo 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 a disciple of the inner hall is only a few percent!
But now, Saint Hemo threatened to "be a disciple of the inner hall", is he arrogant or not?
The "arrogant" attitude of the Holy Envoy He Mo naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of the other holy envoys.
"Oh? Must be a disciple of the inner hall?"
"So confident? Why don't you introduce us quickly, who is a peerless genius?"
"I just glanced at the geniuses you brought, it seems that none of them are famous in the sea of cosmos, right?"
"He Mo, as a holy messenger, it's quite embarrassing to not be able to bring out the disciples of the inner hall; but, it seems even more embarrassing to brag about it?"
"Humph!" He Mo Sheng envoy hummed confidently, "If you don't believe it, you can set up a bet! No matter how much you bet, Mo and I will take it!"
There is naturally a reason for the Holy Envoy He Mo to do this.
First of all, Sage Hemo had seen Xu Ming's strength; he was convinced that with Xu Ming's strength, becoming a disciple of the inner hall was a sure thing! - That is to say, this gamble, he is sure to win and not lose!
Secondly, Sage He Mo believes that the result of this "big gamble" will definitely reach Xu Ming's ears; at that time, the treasure won by Sage He Mo will surely shock this genius from a weak universe! -I told Sage Mo that as long as Xu Ming helped him get a place in the Tower of Truth, he would offer all the treasures; maybe at that time, Xu Ming would be shocked and his place in the Tower of Truth would be secured. !
(=Easy to read novels)