The protagonist worships the heavens, with boundless mana

"I am Dark Dragon." Said the young man.

"Oh, are you okay?"

Huairen asked suspiciously.

"I'm here to inform you that cousin Mingzhuo has awakened the holy blood of the ancestors. You are not the only one among the younger generation of the Ming family who has awakened the holy blood of the ancestors."

Minglong looked directly at Huairen, wanting to see something else on Huairen's face.

It's just that when Huairen heard the words, his face was full of calm, "Congratulations then."

To be honest, Huairen was quite confused, did this person come here just to tell him something?
Minglong looked at Huairen strangely.

Immediately, Minglong understood that this newcomer to the Ming clan had such deep scheming that he was able to keep his face unchanged.

"I need to remind you, cousin Mingzhuo is the heir of the head of the family, some things are not yours, so you must not have any wrong thoughts."

Minglong said warningly.

Huairen's face was dazed, this idiot came to warn him or something, he seemed to have kept a low profile, and would get involved in unknown family struggles.

Does this mean that if a person sits at home, the disaster will come from the sky?

"So, you came here today to warn me."

"There is nothing wrong with your understanding."

"Then the warning is over, shouldn't it be time for you to leave?" Huairen said helplessly.

Minglong was taken aback for a moment, then took a deep look at Huairen, turned around and left.

Regarding the Holy Blood Awakened, even though he is a direct descendant of the Ming family, he dare not offend easily.

Even if the Holy Blood Awakened cannot become the young master of the Ming family, he is still an important training object of the family, not comparable to ordinary Ming family children.

Just because he is the Holy Blood Awakened.

"stupid guy."

Huairen cursed.

However, the arrival of Minglong also reminded him that there would be no trouble if he didn't go out here. His identity seemed to be very difficult, or important, in the Ming family.

From the fact that Minglong chose to leave after warning him indifferently without taking any further actions, we can see many problems.

Therefore, Huairen didn't plan to stay here any longer, and planned to go out for a stroll, and by the way, ask if there is any suspected protagonist here.

Putting on a relatively low-key black gown, it was the first time since entering Ming's house that he stepped out of his small courtyard and walked outside of Ming's house.

For a moment, Huairen's actions attracted the attention of a large number of Ming family members.

As soon as this newly awakened bloodline entered the Ming Family, he was watched by all members of the Ming Family.

It's just that Huairen has been too low-key in the past few days, and he didn't even take a step in the small courtyard, which made a small group of people lose their patience.

Huairen walked straight out of Ming's house, came to the main street of Xingyun City, found a teahouse and sat down.

I ordered a pot of tea and sipped it slowly, but my ears didn't let go of any information around me.

After listening for a while, Huairen was disappointed, the tea drinkers around had a lot to talk about, but there was nothing interesting about him.

Just when Huairen was about to leave and go elsewhere.

A strange beast carriage stopped in front of the teahouse, and then a young man got off the carriage and walked straight towards Huairen.

Huai Ren was slightly stunned, he had met this person when he first came to Xingyun City, he seemed to be a child of the Wang family who was as famous as the Ming family.

Wang Yao clasped his fists at Huairen, "Devil Lord, you are right."

"You checked me."

Huairen asked flatly.

Wang Yao immediately understood that he had said something wrong, but it was hard to explain, so he nodded and admitted immediately.

"Please sit down, what can I do?"

Huairen added a cup of tea for the other party.

Wang Yao sat down according to his words, "There is indeed something to do, tomorrow is the birthday of the little princess of the Murong family, I wonder if brother Huai is interested in attending."
"No." Huairen drank his tea.

He has no interest in who the little princess of the Murong family is, and even less interested in her birthday.

"Brother Huai, don't rush to refuse? Brother Huai will be interested."

"Oh."

Huairen put down his teacup, looked at Wang Yao strangely, "Why?"

Wang Yao smiled mysteriously, "Brother Huai has gone, so it will be clear, and I promise not to disappoint Brother Huai."

Huairen nodded, got up and left.

It's really unpleasant to come out and meet a neurotic guy!
However, rubbing a pot of tea money is not bad.

Yes, Huai Ren has not paid for this pot of tea.

"Brother Huai, don't forget." Wang Yao shouted behind him.

Huairen didn't answer, but quickened his pace a lot.

Seeing Huai Ren's disappearing figure, Wang Yao scratched his head, "Isn't it a little too abrupt, scaring the devil."

"Guest officer, there is a middle-grade spirit stone in total."

The owner of the tea shop came over with a smile and said to Wang Yao.

Wang Yao...

Suddenly, he understood why the demon lord ran so fast.

After wandering around, Huairen came to a Buddhist temple with a solemn treasure.

The Buddhist temple is magnificent and magnificent, and there is an endless stream of pilgrims, making it a scene of exuberant incense.

After hesitating for a moment, Huairen walked towards the Buddhist temple.

Just when he was about to enter the temple gate, a dilapidated shack next to the temple gate caught Huairen's attention.

Driven by curiosity, Huairen walked towards the shack.

The shack is very simple, it is just some sundries built randomly, barely able to shelter from the wind and rain.

Of course, there is nothing to see in the shack, what Huairen pays attention to is the people in the shack.

It was a monk, and his exposed skin was covered in a thick layer of grime, as was his clothes.

It seems that it has been kneeling here for a long time.

But Huairen could feel that this monk was still alive, and his cultivation level was not low, and he already had the strength of Nascent Soul realm.

Huairen walked to the shack, put his palms together and pretended to chant the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha, what is the master trying to understand?"

Judging by the appearance of this monk, he is either practicing or comprehending some Zen mechanism, but the one kneeling to comprehend the Zen mechanism is quite individual.