"Brother, please advise me on how to comprehend the Blood God Picture. I also want to practice the blood spirit vein. If one day my body becomes a saint, I will definitely not forget my brother's kindness."

Before Zhang Ruochen could carefully understand the wonderful uses of the ten blood spirit veins, he saw that the young man from the spiritual monkey half-human race turned into a red shadow, opened his arms and rushed towards him.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhang Ruochen was afraid of being knocked away, so he immediately used his body skills and dodged away.

The teenager of the spiritual monkey half-human fell to the ground, with his chest pressed against the ground, and slid more than ten meters away. His agile body, turned over and realized that he was too excited just now, and he lost his composure.

So he calmed down his excitement and said, "My name is Sun Dadi. Half a year ago, I worshipped the Blood God Cult. I hope my elder brother can guide me and understand the method of "Blood God Map"."

At the same time, Ji Shui and the old man in gray also came over.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen remembered that for thousands of years, only one person in the entire Blood God Cult has understood the "Blood God Map".

Now that he has become the second person, he may have caused a lot of shock.

Zhang Ruochen did not want to reveal the secret of the Eye of the Divine Seal and said, "I can't give you any advice. If you want to understand the Blood God Map, you can only look at your personal opportunity."

Sun Dadi was obviously not very satisfied with Zhang Ruochen's answer and still stared at him with hope.

The old man in gray said, "The strange man a thousand years ago also said that if you want to understand the "Blood God Picture" thoroughly, you can only see personal opportunities, but outsiders cannot give up." Hearing this, Sun Dadi finally gave up and sighed dejectedly.

Zhang Ruochen naturally noticed the old man in gray who had come alive and immediately stepped forward to salute.

The old man in gray nodded, stared at him carefully, and asked, "Whose disciple are you?"

"The disciple's master is the Dharma King of Haiming." Zhang Ruochen said.

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the old man in gray and said, "You have high talent and your future achievements are limitless. However, before you become a saint in your body, it is best not to expose the secret of cultivating the ten blood spirit veins, so as not to cause any harm to kill you."

Immediately, the old man in gray stared at Ji Shui and Sun Dadi.

Ji Shui and Sun Dadi immediately felt a majestic aura, suppressing them. I am afraid that the old man in gray would be destroyed when his eyes moved.

Ji Shui and Sun Dadi immediately knelt down on one knee and said in unison: "Disciples will never dare to reveal their secrets."

Zhang Ruochen was quite frightened. He did not expect that a mere old man guarding the "Blood God Map" would have such a terrible cultivation.

Ji Shui and Sun Dadi are both high-level semi-saints, but they can't bear his eyes.

The Blood God Sect is worthy of being one of the seven ancient sects. It is indeed a hidden dragon and a creeping tiger in the sect. No wonder this sect can compete with Tai Chi Tao and the court in Tiantaizhou.

The old man in gray did not kill Ji Shui and Sun Dadi in the end, but just intimidated them.

Then, he sat cross-legged on the ground again, as if he had turned into a stone statue, and all his breath was completely restrained invisible.

The three of them walked down the mountain, and Sun Dadi still felt scared and said, "The old man's cultivation is really terrible. The half-saint is like an ant insect in front of him."

Ji Shui remained silent all the time. Suddenly, she stopped and stared at Sun Dadi, saying, "Half a year ago, the palace master of Kun Tiangong traveled to the East China Sea and brought back a boy. It should be you?"

"hey-hey."

Sun Dadi smiled embarrassedly and did not deny it. Ji Shui said again: "According to the evaluation of Ganzi Tiangong, your chances of becoming a son of god are as high as 50%, second only to Hailing Seal and Wei Longxing." Hearing this, even Zhang Ruochen stopped and stared at Sun Dadi with a surprised look.

Zhang Ruochen always felt that Sun Dadi had a stubborn mind, a little cynical, and lacked the stability that a half-saint should have, and did not look like a strong man.

Sun Dadi said: "What is 50%? Compared with Boss Gu, it is too far apart. As long as the news of him cultivating ten blood spirit veins is spread, he does not have to participate in the battle for the Son of God, and he will be directly named the Son of God."

"Do you want to send the news out and try it?" Ji Shui said coldly.

Sun Dadi immediately closed his mouth, shrank his neck, secretly stared at the top of Qianyuan Mountain, made a gesture of banning voices, and whispered: "Just make a joke, don't take it too seriously."

Sun Dadi believed that Zhang Ruochen's achievements must be the strange man who was thousands of years ago. So he immediately recognized Zhang Ruochen as the boss and refused to change his words after his death.

The three of them continued to walk down the mountain.

Sun Dadi was a chattering chatter and could not be quiet for a quarter of an hour. He said, "The old man on the top of the mountain must have a great status in the Blood God Sect. Since he knew that Boss Gu's qualifications were very outrageous, why didn't he tell the leader directly and grant Boss Gu the Son of God?"

Ji Shui and Zhang Ruochen seemed very calm and ignored him.

Sun Dadi said again: "Do you think that old man is still testing Boss Gu's strength?"

"Or, that old man thinks that making Boss Gu a son of god too high-profile will arouse the suspicion of other ancient sects?"

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen suddenly stopped and looked at a small purple-green lake below.

There were voices coming from the lakeside.

Ziqing Lake is located halfway up the mountainside of Qianyuan Mountain. The lake water is clear, with holy aura and beautiful scenery. It is definitely a treasure place for cultivation.

At this moment, the Saint of the Blood God Cult and the Son of God candidates are traveling to the lake to discuss the truth, and at the same time, they are also talking about some major events in the recent birth of Kunlun Realm.

A young man in colorful holy armor stood in the center of everyone, walking side by side with the holy lady.

He is two meters tall and very strong, with a tiger's back and a bear-bearing waist, and a terrifying aura all over his body, like a great god of war, comparing all other candidates for the Son of God.

This person is Wei Longxing, a genius from the Blood God Sect, who has just rushed back from the battlefield in the Ruins.

According to the evaluation of Ganzi Tiangong, Wei Longxing has six levels of opportunity to become a son of god, second only to the Hailing Seal.

Wei Longxing walked together with the saint of the Blood God Sect. One of them emitted colorful light and the other swayed in the sacred light, just like the God of War and the Goddess were walking side by side, which made many people envious.

"When I left the battlefield of the Ruins, I learned the news that the Qinglong Ruins will completely disappear in the past few months. At that time, there will be another division operation. All major medieval families and seven ancient sects will definitely participate." Wei Longxing said.

All the candidates for the Son of God present were moved by it.

The Qinglong Ruins Realm is one of the largest ruins outside the Kunlun Realm. It has been around for countless thousands of years and many indigenous powerful people have been born.

Some of these indigenous powerful people have great reputations even in Kunlun Realm.

Such an ancient ruin world will eventually run out of spiritual energy and will soon perish.

"Is this why the leader is eager to choose a new Son of God?" asked a candidate for Son of God.

Wei Longxing nodded and said, "It is said that the seven ancient sects have begun to prepare in full swing, and the sons of the gods and saints of each sect have come out one after another. At that time, the characters on the "Semi-Saint List" are also likely to appear."

The pair of apricot eyes of the Saint of Blood God Sect emitted a rippling radiance of light and said softly: "With Senior Brother Wei's cultivation level, I'm afraid he can already be on the "Semi-Saint List"?"

Wei Longxing's eyes showed a sharp look, with a strong sense of confidence, and said: "My cultivation is only half a step away from the holy realm. Whether I can enter the "Semi-Saint List" is not important to me."

Although Wei Longxing said this, anyone could see that he was actually insincere. He was still very eager for the quota of the "Semi-Saint List".

Entering the "Semi-Saint List" is a supreme honor.

Bai Yu followed the saint of the Blood God Sect, looked very unhappy and said sarcastically: "As far as I know, the nine major realms have already left the customs and will definitely occupy the nine places in the "Semi-Saint List". How easy is it for others to be on the "Semi-Saint List"?"

Wei Longxing glanced at his eyes, was very disdainful to Bai Yu, and said, "A frog in the well is also qualified to talk about the "Semi-Saint List"?"

"Who do you say is the frog in the well?"

Bai Yu had long been very upset when he saw Wei Longxing. Since he rushed back, His Highness the Saint has been traveling to the lake to discuss the story with him and chatting and laughing.

In the eyes of His Highness, there seems to be no other candidate for the Son of God.

Wei Longxing shook his head and said, "I said you are a frog in the well, but you dare to refute it?"

Bai Yu stared at the saint of the Blood God Sect, but saw a smile on her beautiful face, which seemed to be mocking him.

The anger in Bai Yu's heart completely surged up.

A sword technique condensed from his fingertips, forming a sword light in the sky, making a "rattle" sound, and stabbed Wei Longxing straight.

Wei Longxing stood there without moving.

The sword energy hit him, and immediately made a "bang bang" sound, all of which dissipated.

"How is that possible?"

Bai Yu's face changed.

After all, he is also a third-level half-saint. No matter how strong Wei Longxing is, he will not stand still and resolve his attack.

The other candidates for the Son of God were also extremely surprised and secretly smacked their tongues.

"Even if Wei Longxing stood still, Bai Yu would probably not be able to hurt him. Such cultivation is probably not weak compared to the characters on the "Semi-Saint List".

Wei Longxing said: "You said you were a frog in the well, but you didn't believe it."

"Swish."

A black soul shadow flew out of Wei Longxing's body, rushed to Bai Yu's body, waved his sleeves, and pulled Bai Yu out.

With a "pop", the white feathers fell into the lake, splashing large splashes of water.

Immediately afterwards, the black soul shadow flew back to Wei Longxing's body.

From beginning to end, Wei Longxing stood there without moving for a moment. His strength shocked all the candidates for the Son of God present.

In the distance, Zhang Ruochen, Sun Dadi, and Ji Shui on the mountain road were also watching this scene.

Sun Dadi took a breath of cold air and said, "Wei Longxing is worthy of being a genius. He is expected to become a saint before he is a hundred years old."
Chapter completed!