The second group is a middle-aged man and a 14-year-old boy.

The young man looked very heroic. His pupils were not round, but two flames, exuding a faint green light.

It looks like two flames, growing on the eyeballs, looks rather evil.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the young boy, and his body felt a sense of being burned by the holy flame.

"Some weird."

Zhang Ruochen immediately turned on the holy air and circulated in the holy vein, and the burning sensation gradually disappeared.

"what!"

The young man whispered, and then whispered to the middle-aged man next to him, moved his lips, and spoke with a sonic transmission.

Immediately, the eyes of the middle-aged man looked at Zhang Ruochen and wanted to see who Zhang Ruochen was?

Ji Shui's voice passed into Zhang Ruochen's ears and said, "Be careful the boy opposite him. This man is called Hai Lingyin. Seventy years ago, he was the first prodigy of the blood gods. Dong Wutian fought. "

"The first child prodigy seventy years ago?"

Zhang Ruochen was a little surprised, and the boy in the opposite way didn't look like a 70- or 80-year-old monk.

Ji Shui apparently saw the doubts in Zhang Ruochen's heart and continued: "The practice of Hai Lingyin is very special. It is called" Sacred Book of Longevity ". After the Middle Ages, he was the only one in the blood **** religion. The Scriptures have been successfully cultivated. According to the Record of the Scriptures of Eternal Life, by practicing this method, you can live forever. "

Even Ji Shui has a bit of envy in his tone.

Zhang Ruochen has seen Chen Wutian's supreme heroine, a generation of heroes, who can definitely become a holy king-level figure. If there are more chances, even, there is a chance to be named the Great Saint.

Hai Lingyin is able to play against Chen Wutian, and he must be a very powerful figure.

"No, the breath on his body does not seem to be too strong, at least it has not reached the sacred realm." Zhang Ruochen said.

Ji Shuidao: "At the time, his battle with Dong Wutian was brutally injured and repaired to stand still. Today, it is still a semi-holy realm."

"It is said that he recently went to a wild and secret place and got a good chance. Not only did the injury heal, but he also improved to a higher level."

"If the rumors are true, this person is also participating in the battle for the Son of God, and it is definitely your enemy."

When Zhang Ruochen was looking at Hai Lingyin, Hai Lingyin was also looking at him, his eyes were very clear and childish.

People who do not know the truth will definitely think that he is really a 14-year-old boy.

Even when Bai Yu, who had high self-esteem, looked at Hai Lingyin, she also showed a dreadful look.

As for the third group, it is the sage of the Blood Gods, Shangguan Xianyan.

This woman, standing with Elder Xu, is elegant and elegant, with a touch of divine light flowing on her body, looks full of immortality, standing at the foot of the Qianyuan Mountain, which is full of holiness, completely integrated with the environment here, as if A Limbo fairy.

As the goddess of the blood gods, Shangguan Xianyan naturally paid great attention to the selection of the new **** son.

After all, in the history of the blood gods, most of the gods and virgins eventually became priests. This rule has been passed down since ancient times, and few people can break it.

Bai Yu's eyes stared at Shangguan Xianyan, and the whole person seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, and looked very excited.

Shangguan Xianyan is the first beauty of the Blood Gods, she is extremely talented, and she is a goddess who is high above her. I do n’t know how many Blood Gods ’disciples are the dream goddesses.

Before, Mei Lanzhu was still alive, and Bai Yu didn't dare to think otherwise.

Now that Meilan Bamboo has died, as long as he can become the new godson, there will be a great opportunity to become a lover with the maiden, and to fly together.

Thinking of this, Bai Yu's eyes flashed a cold color, "Anyway, I will also become the Son of God, even if Hai Lingyin dare to stop me, I will kill him."

However, Shangguan Xianyan had no interest in Bai Yu. Her pair of star eyes only circulated between Hai Lingyin and Zhang Ruochen, sometimes showing a charming charm.

Hai Lingyin stared at the body of Shang Naxian, Yan Najiao, showing her full of interest, and her eyes did not look like a 14-year-old boy at all.

Not long after, several people came to the Qianyuan Mountain and were candidates for the Son of God.

"The decree of the leader was only transmitted yesterday. Today, a small number of candidates have rushed over. Everyone is very positive."

Elder Xu smiled, took out a booklet, and began to arrange the practice of Dongfu for everyone, saying: "Bai Yu, who has a chance of becoming a godson, can temporarily practice in Dingdongdong for a month."

Bai Yu happily stepped forward to receive the array of Ding Dongdong House.

Only with the Zhenyin can Dongdong be opened. "Gu Linfeng has a chance of becoming a godson, and can temporarily practice in Ding Qiudong for one month."

Zhang Ruochen walked over and took over the array.

Immediately, he glanced at Bai Yu with a smile in his heart, "It has become a neighbor. In this way, his cultivation in Qianyuan Mountain may not be so peaceful."

Bai Yu was even more resentful, dissatisfied in his heart, clearly his own strength, surpassing Gu Linfeng. Why Gu Linfeng's practice of Dongfu is higher?

Just because Gu Linfeng used the power of the blood **** to defeat him once?

The Dongfu in the Qianyuan Mountain also has various levels. The closer to the top of the mountain, the stronger the heaven and earth's morality.

Although Ding Qiudong Mansion is adjacent to Ding Dongdong Mansion, its position is higher.

In Bai Yu's heart, it was naturally all kinds of dissatisfaction.

An opponent like Bai Yu, Zhang Ruochen has never looked at.

If not, there are many benefits to becoming the Son of God, and Zhang Ruochen will not waste time participating in the battle for the Son of God.

However, this time when he came to Qianyuan Mountain, Zhang Ruochen also realized the deep foundation of the blood **** religion.

Each of these batches of candidates for the Son of God has the power of the Holy One. Once grown up, it will be a very terrible force.

Of course, the blood gods have to pick out the sons and virgins and calm them down. Otherwise, when they grow up, each of them is ambitious and wants to take control, the blood gods must have civil unrest.

"Hai Lingyin, with a 70% chance to become a son of God, can temporarily practice for one month in Jiachun Cave."

Elder Xu's voice sounded again, and all the godson candidates present were shocked.

Countless eyes stared at Hai Lingyin.

"70% chance to become a son of God?"

"Statistics of Ganzi Tiangong ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ will never go wrong. Hai Lingyin is in a wild and secret place. He must have gained a great chance and recovered his injuries."

"Even if Wei Longxing rushes back from the battlefield battlefield, it is estimated that he is half a chip weaker than Hai Lingyin. 70% of the chance is almost already announced that Hai Lingyin will be the new **** son."

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In the eyes of everyone's envy, jealousy, and jealousy, Hai Lingyin walked towards Qianyuan Mountain with a smile of evil, as if the king had returned, and he did not regard other candidates for the gods as opponents who could be regarded as a war.

Only one more glance at Zhang Ruochen was only one glance.

"Even if I practice Qiqi Blood Mystic Palm to the sixth trick, which is comparable to the Holy Art, King Haiming just thinks that I have a 30% chance to become the Son of God. 70% chance, is Hai Lingyin really strong? "Zhang Ruochen secretly.

The Son of God battles, Zhang Ruochen cannot use many methods, he must be bound. Without revealing his identity, it is not easy for him to want to defeat Hai Lingyin.