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Chapter 974 Wei Longxing

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    "Brother, please teach me how to understand the "Blood God Picture". I also want to cultivate the blood spirit veins. If I become a saint one day, I will definitely not forget my brother's kindness. ¦¤¡¡8¦¤1ÖÐÎÄ¡¡¦¤Íø"

    Before Zhang Ruochen could fully appreciate the magical effects of the ten blood spirit veins, he saw the young man from the monkey half-human race transform into a red shadow, open his arms, and fly towards him.

    "What are you going to do?"

    Zhang Ruochen was afraid that he would be knocked away, so he immediately used his body skills to dodge away.

    The half-human monkey boy fell to the ground, his chest pressed to the ground, and slid more than ten meters away.  With agile movements, he stood up and realized that he had been so excited that he had lost his composure.

    So, he calmed down his excitement and said: "My name is Sun Dadi. I joined the Blood God Sect half a year ago. I hope that my eldest brother can teach my younger brother how to comprehend the "Blood God Picture"."

    At the same time, Jishui 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 Religion had fully understood the "Blood God Picture".

    Now that he has become the second person, I am afraid it has really caused quite a shock.

    Zhang Ruochen did not want to expose 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 Picture", you can only rely on personal opportunities."

    Sun Dadi was obviously not satisfied with Zhang Ruochen's answer, and still stared at him with hopeful eyes.

    The old man in gray clothes said: "That strange man from thousands of years ago also said that if you want to fully understand the "Blood God Picture", you can only rely on personal chance, outsiders can't give guidance." After hearing this, Sun Dadi finally gave up.  He sighed dejectedly.

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

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

    "This disciple's master is Dharma King Haiming." Zhang Ruochen said.

    A strange color flashed in the eyes of the old man in gray, and he said: "You are very talented, and your future achievements are limitless. However, it is best not to expose the secret of cultivating ten blood spiritual veins before you become a saint in the body.  , so as not to cause death."

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

    Jishui and Sun Dadi suddenly felt a majestic and majestic aura suppressing them. They were afraid that if the old man in gray moved his eyes, they would be completely destroyed.

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

    Zhang Ruochen was quite frightened. He did not expect that a mere old man guarding the "Blood God Picture" could have such terrifying cultivation.

    Jishui and Sun Dadi are both high-level semi-saints, but they couldn't bear his look.

    The Blood God Sect is indeed one of the seven ancient sects. There are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the sect. No wonder this sect can compete with Tai Chi Taoism and the imperial court in Tiantai Prefecture.

    In the end, the old man in gray did not kill Jishui and Sun Dadi, but only intimidated them.

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

    The three of them walked down the mountain. Sun Dadi still felt a lingering fear in his heart and said: "The old man's cultivation is really terrifying. A semi-saint is like an ant in front of him."

    Jishui, on the other hand, had always remained silent. Suddenly, he stopped, stared at Sun Dadi, and said, "Half a year ago, the master of Kunzi Tiangong traveled to the East China Sea and brought back a young man. It should be you, right?"

    "hey-hey."

    Sun Dadi smiled coquettishly, but did not deny it.  Jishui added: "According to Qianzi Tiangong's evaluation, your chance of becoming the Son of God is as high as 50%, second only to Hailingyin and Wei Longxing." Hearing this, even Zhang Ruochen stopped and said with a kind of  Surprised eyes stared at Sun Dadi.

    Zhang Ruochen always felt that Sun Dadi was missing a nerve, a little cynical, lacking the stability that a half-saint should have, and he didn't look like a strong man.

    Sun Dadi said: "What is fifty percent? Compared with Boss Gu, it is too far behind. As long as the news that he has cultivated ten blood spiritual veins is spread, he will not have to participate in the battle for the Son of God, and he will be directly named the Son of God."

    "You want to try spreading the news?" Ji Shui said coldly.

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

    Sun Dadi believes that Zhang Ruochen's achievements must surpass that of the strange man from thousands of years ago.  So, he immediately recognized Zhang Ruochen as the boss and refused to change his mind even after his death.

    The three of them continued walking down the mountain.

    Sun Dadi is absp; The other candidates for the Son of God were also extremely surprised and secretly smacked their lips.

    "Even if Wei Longxing stands still, I'm afraid Bai Yu won't be able to hurt him. With such a level of cultivation, he is probably no weaker than the characters on the "Half Saint List"."

    Wei Longxing said: "You are said to be a frog in the well, but you don't believe it."

    "Shua."

    A black soul flew out of Wei Longxing's body, rushed in front of Bai Yu, waved his sleeve, and flew Bai Yu away.

    With a "pop" sound, Bai Yu fell into the lake, causing a large splash of water.

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

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

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

    Sun Dadi took a breath of cold air and said: "Wei Longxing is indeed a generation of wizards. He is expected to become a saint before he is a hundred years old."

    "Fortunately, the selection of the Son of God is based on talent and potential. If it is a competition on combat power, no one can be Wei Longxing's opponent." Ji Shui said.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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