"Brother, please show me how to perceive the" Blood God ", and I will also cultivate the blood veins. If the body is sanctified one day, I will never forget the kindness of the brother."

Before Zhang Ruochen had carefully realized the magical power of the ten blood veins, he saw the teenager of the demon half-human race turned into a red shadow, opened his arms, and flew towards him.

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Ruochen was very afraid of being hit by the fly, immediately cast himself, and dodged away.

The lingering half-human juvenile fell to the ground, his chest pressed against the ground, and slid for more than ten meters. He was awkward, turned over, realizing that he was too excited to lose his temper.

So he converged with excitement and said, "My name is Sun Dadi. I worshipped the blood **** six months ago, hoping that my elder brother can give pointers to the younger brother and observe the" Blood God "method."

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

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen remembered that since the millennium, only one person in the whole blood **** religion has understood the "blood **** map".

Now that he is the second person, I am afraid it really caused a lot of shock.

Zhang Ruochen did not want to reveal the secret of the Eye of the God Seal, and said, "I can't point you at it. I want to understand the" Blood God ", I can only see my chance."

Sun Dadi was obviously not satisfied with Zhang Ruochen's answer, still staring at him with hope.

The old man in gray said, "The strange man thousands of years ago also said that if he wants to understand the" Blood God Picture ", he can only look at his own chance, and outsiders can't give pointers."? After hearing this, Sun Dadi finally died. A downcast sigh.

Zhang Ruochen naturally noticed that the old man in gray clothes came to salute immediately.

The elderly man nodded his head, stared at him carefully, and asked, "Who are your disciples?"

"The disciple's ancestor is King Haiming Fa." Zhang Ruochen said.

In the eyes of the old man in gray, a strange color flashed, saying: "Your talent is high, and your future achievements are unlimited. However, before you are sanctified in the flesh, it is best not to expose the secrets of the ten blood veins you cultivated So as not to provoke death. "

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

Ji Shui and Sun Dadi suddenly felt a majestic breath, suppressing the two of them. I am afraid that as soon as the old man's eyes moved, they would disappear.

Ji Shui and Sun Dadi immediately knelt down on one knee, and said in unison: "The disciples never dare to reveal secrets."

Zhang Ruochen was quite shocked. He did not expect that an old man who guarded the "Blood God" had such a terrible practice.

Ji Shui and Sun Dadi are both high-ranking semi-sages, but they couldn't bear his eyes.

The blood **** religion is indeed one of the seven ancient religions. The teaching is really a crouching dragon and a tiger. It is no wonder that this religion can compete with Tai Chi Tao and the court wrench in Tiantai Prefecture.

The Elderly Man in Gray did not kill Ji Shui and Sun Dadi in the end, only to deter them.

Immediately, he sat on the ground again, and seemed to turn into a stone statue, and all the breath converged completely to the invisible.

The three men went down the mountain, and Sun Dadi still felt a bit worried, saying, "The cultivation of the old man is really terrible. The semi-sacred man is like an ant in front of him."

Ji Shui kept silent, suddenly, stopped, stared at Sun Dadi, and said, "Six months ago, the palace master of Kunzi Tiangong traveled to the East China Sea and brought back a boy, should he be you?"

"Hey."

Sun Dadi smiled, but did not deny it. Ji Shui said: "According to the evaluation of Ganzi Tiangong, your chance of becoming a **** child is as high as 50%, second only to Hai Lingyin and Wei Longxing." Hearing this, even Zhang Ruochen stopped and took a kind of Surprised eyes stared at Sun Dadi.

Zhang Ruochen always felt that Sun Dadi lacked a tendon in his head, some cynical, and lacked the stability that semi-sacred deserves, not like a strong man.

Sun Dadao said: "What is 50%? Compared with Gu, the boss is too far away. As long as he spreads the news that he has cultivated ten blood veins, he won't have to participate in the battle for the Son of God, and he will be named the Son of God."

"You pass the news on and try it out?" Ji Shui chilled.

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

Sun Dadi believes that Zhang Ruochen's achievements must be beyond the strange man who was thousands of years ago. As a result, he immediately recognized Zhang Ruochen as the boss and refused to change his mouth after death.

The three continued down the mountain.

Sun Dadi was a talker, and he couldn't be quiet for a quarter of an hour. He said, "The old man on the top of the mountain must not be inferior to the blood gods. Since he knows that Gu's qualifications are against the sky, why not tell the master directly Mr. Gu is the Son of God? "

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

Sun Dadi said, "Do you think that old man is still testing the strength of the boss?"

"Or maybe that old man thinks that letting Gu Bo be too high-profile as a godson will cause other ancient religions to doubt?"

Just then, Zhang Ruochen stopped suddenly and looked down at a small purple lake.

A voice came from the lake.

The Ziqing Lake is located on the mountainside of Qianyuan Mountain. The lake is clear, sacred, and beautiful. It is definitely a place for cultivation.

At this moment, the goddess of blood gods and the candidates of the **** sons are traveling the lake and talking, and at the same time, they are talking about some recent events in Kunlun.

A young man wearing a colorful holy grail stands in the center of the crowd and walks side by side with the saint.

He is two meters tall and very tough. He is very brave, with a terrifying look, like a **** of war, and compares all other godson candidates.

This man is the wizard of the blood gods, Wei Longxing, just rushed back from the battlefield battlefield.

According to the evaluation of Ganzi Tiangong, Wei Longxing has six levels of opportunities to become the **** son, second only to Hai Lingyin.

Wei Longxing walked with the blood goddess maiden, one glowing colorful light, one holy light, like a **** of war and goddess running side by side, many people envy.

"When I left the battlefield battlefield, I learned that the Qinglong market will be completely extinct within the next few months. At that time, it must be another division operation. The major medieval families and the seven ancient religions, surely Will participate. "Wei Longxing said.

All the godson candidates present were moved.

The Qinglong market boundary is one of the largest market boundaries outside the Kunlun boundary. For thousands of years, it has existed for many years, and many indigenous strongmen have been born.

Some of these indigenous powerhouses, even in the Kunlun realm, have great prestige.

Such an ancient market, in the end, is still exhausted, and is about to perish.

"That's why the leader is eager to pick a new godson?" Asked a godson candidate.

Wei Longxing nodded and said: "It is said that the seven ancient religions have begun preparations, and the gods and saints of various religions have gone out. By then, the characters on the" Semi-Holy List "will likely appear. . "

The pair of apricot eyes of the sacred goddess of blood **** exudes the brilliance of the ripples, and said softly, "Thanks to the practice of Brother Wei, I am afraid that I have already been able to board the" Semi-Holy List "?

Wei Longxing's eyes showed a sharp look, with a strong self-confidence, saying: "My cultivation is only half a step away from the holy realm. Can I enter the" Half Holy List ", for me, and unimportant."

Although Wei Longxing said so, everyone could see that he was insincere. He is still very eager for the place in the "Semi-Holy List".

Entering the "Semi-Holy List" is an unparalleled honor.

Bai Yu followed behind the sacred goddess of blood gods, looking very displeased, and said sternly: "As far as I know, the nine realms have already passed the customs and they will surely occupy nine places in the Semi-Holy List. How easy is it for people to get on the "Semi-Holy List"? "

Wei Longxing's eyes glanced obliquely, and he was very disdainful of Bai Yu, saying: "A frog at the bottom of a well is also qualified to talk about the" Semi-Holy List "?"

"Who do you say is the frog at the bottom of the well?"

Bai Yu has long seen Wei Longxing unhappy, and since he rushed back, Her Royal Highness has been talking with him about the lake, talking and laughing.

In the eyes of Her Royal Highness, there seemed to be no other candidate for the Son of God.

Wei Longxing shook his head and said, "I said you were a frog at the bottom of the well. How dare you even refute?"

Bai Yu's eyes stared at the Blood Goddess sage, but she saw a smile on her stunning face, much like laughing at him.

The anger in Bai Yu's heart surged completely.

At the fingertips, a sword tactic was condensed to form the sky full of sword light, and the sound of "Wa La La" was made, and pierced straight to Wei Longxing.

Wei Longxing stood still without moving.

The sword qi hit him, and immediately made a "squeak" sound, all dissipated.

"how is this possible?"

Bai Yu's face changed.

Anyway, he is also a third-order and semi-sage. Even if Wei Longxing is strong, he won't stand still and resolve his attack.

The other godson candidates were also very surprised and secretly murmured.

"Even if Wei Longxing is standing still, I'm afraid that Bai Yu can't hurt him. In this way, it is estimated that he is not weak compared to the characters on the" Semi-Holy List "~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Wei Longxing said:" Say you It's a frog at the bottom of the well, but you don't believe it. "

"Well."

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

With a bang, Bai Yu plunged into the lake, splashing a large splash.

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

From beginning to end, Wei Longxing stood in place without moving. His strength, but all the godson candidates present were shocked.

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

Sun Dadi took a sigh of coldness and said, "Wei Longxing is indeed a generation of geniuses. He is expected to be sanctified before he is a hundred years old."

"Fortunately, the selection of the godson is better than talent and potential. If it is better than combat power, no one is Wei Longxing's opponent at all." Ji Shuidao.