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Chapter 972 Blood God Map

The more you go to the top of Qianyuan Mountain, the more dense the holy energy of heaven and earth will be, condensed into purple clouds, like a sea of ​​clouds, lingering in the void.

The holy energy of heaven and earth seemed to gush out from the top of the mountain, and finally gradually descended to the bottom of the mountain.

The mountain of Qianyuan Mountain is extremely large and unattainable, and is comparable to the ancient sacred mountain of Liangyi Sect. Put it in the sea, it is a large island, and even if it survives 100,000 people, it will not appear crowded.

The mountain road is very rugged, with thousands of years of ancient pine and ten thousand-year-old spirit vines growing on both sides. You can see some precious spiritual medicines everywhere, such as human-shaped fruits and golden zircon the size of a palm fan.

They are all masterpieces, planted by predecessors of the Blood God Cult. Whoever dares to steal them will be in danger of life?

It was about 6,000 meters away from Qianyuan Mountain and approaching the purple clouds, a cave with surging holy energy appeared.

Outside the cave, many monks gathered.

Most of them look very young, look heroic and have an ordinary temperament. They are all among the people and have a very noble status in the Blood God Sect.

There is the Linlang Cave of the Saint of the Blood God Sect. It is a cave with extremely high rank, alongside the cave of the Saints.

A young man in a blood robe stood outside the cave, staring in the direction of Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Someone came to the banquet again."

"Who is that person? Why have you never seen him?"

"Lingyun, you have been practicing in the secret realm of the wilderness for many years, so naturally I don't know that recently a very powerful figure appeared in the sect, killing Ning Guihai and defeating Bai Yu and Yan Kongming. This person is called Gu Linfeng."

All the eyes of those candidates of the Son of God stared at Bai Yu.

Bai Yu couldn't help but snorted: "He just used the power of the Blood God Gu to win by chance. Moreover, the skills he practiced were just the top-grade "Blood Dragon Sutra" at the ghost level."

"It turned out that he had been planted with a blood god Gu."

"People who practice ghost-level martial arts are also qualified to become candidates for the Son of God?"

Everyone suddenly lost interest.

As candidates for the Son of God, each of them is very arrogant. Either they have strong physiques or have peerless skills in practicing, and none of them are simple characters.

All the candidates for the Son of God have made up their minds to think of a way to drive Gu Linfeng out. Not everyone is qualified to attend the banquet of His Highness.

However, beyond everyone's expectations, Gu Linfeng did not stop at all and walked straight to the top of the mountain.

"What does it mean? Didn't he receive an invitation from His Highness the Saint?"

Someone couldn't help but smile: "Your Highness the Saint is not going to invite anyone, and Gu Linfeng's strength is obviously still a little worse."

Bai Yu frowned because he knew very well that His Highness the Saint sent someone to send an invitation letter to Gu Linfeng.

"What an arrogant guy. If you dare not come to the banquet, you will definitely be hated by His Highness. In the future, his life in the Blood God Cult will be very sad." Bai Yu sneered in his heart.

The saint of the Blood God Sect naturally saw Gu Linfeng leaving, and a confused look appeared in his eyes. It was difficult to understand. Gu Linfeng, who had always pleased her, would not come to the banquet.

Of course, the saint of the Blood God Sect didn't take it too seriously. In her eyes, Gu Linfeng's strength was indeed slightly stronger than Bai Yu, Yan Kongming and others.

However, he was simply unable to compare with Hai Ling Seal, Wei Longxing and others, and could not become a son of god.

With Gu Linfeng's character, it is easy to use. It's not bad to make a chess piece and do things for her.

Zhang Ruochen followed Ji Shui all the time, walking between the purple holy clouds, climbed about 20,000 meters, and finally reached the top of the mountain.

The top of Qianyuan Mountain stands above the purple sea of ​​clouds.

At the center of the mountain top, a purple light column squirted out, connecting with the sky, as if rushing out of the boundary.

The "Blood God Picture" is burned on a stone wall, which is as high as nineteen feet high.

An old man in gray was sitting at the edge of the "Blood God Picture", like a clay statue, whose breath was completely converging and he could not feel any fluctuations in his breath.

Zhang Ruochen saw that the old man's body was covered with mud, and moss grew on his shoulders and head. He hadn't moved for many years.

"Since this senior is dead, why didn't he be buried?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

The old man had no fluctuations in his body, and he was obviously dead.

"Don't talk nonsense. This Supreme Elder is sitting here to guard the Blood God Map. He has a very high seniority in the sect, one seniority higher than the leader."

Although Ji Shui said this, she had no clue in her heart.

This was not the first time she came to comprehend the "Blood God Picture", but she had never seen this Supreme Elder move, and it was no different from a dead body.

Since he is a figure at the level of the Supreme Elder, Zhang Ruochen dares not offend easily, suppressing the urge to use his mental power to investigate and stare at the Blood God Map.

It is said to be the "Blood God Picture", but it is actually just a cliff wall that is uneven. No pattern is seen, and it is no different from the naturally formed stone wall.

Zhang Ruochen frowned and was a little suspicious, is the "Blood God Picture" really as magical as Ji Shui said?

"Fake, it must be fake. It's just an ordinary stone wall. It's impossible to comprehend any extraordinary magical skills." A voice came from under the stone wall.

Zhang Ruochen looked in the sound and saw a red-haired monkey sitting cross-legged below the "Blood God Picture", shaking his head constantly.

The red-haired monkey stood up, obviously not wanting to continue wasting time to comprehend the "Blood God Map" and headed down the mountain.

It was not until this time that Zhang Ruochen saw clearly that he was not a monkey, but a man.

However, he had crimson hair on his body and even a tail hanging outside.

"The Spirit Monkey Half-Human Tribe." Zhang Ruochen exclaimed lightly.

The spiritual monkey half-human race has the longest lifespan among all half-human races, which is comparable to the wild beasts.

They live in an ocean island in the East China Sea and rarely appear in the Kunlun Realm. At this moment, a member of the Spirit Monkey Half-Human tribe appeared in the Blood God Sect, and Zhang Ruochen was naturally a little surprised.

The member of the Spirit Monkey Half-Human tribe looked only in his teens, and like the Sea Spirit Seal, he looked like a boy.

However, Zhang Ruochen knew that the spiritual monkey semi-human had a long lifespan and could not judge his age from the perspective of ordinary humans.

The young man from the half-human race of the Spirit Monkey walked past Zhang Ruochen, glanced at him, and said, "Don't waste time comprehending the bullshit "Blood God Picture", it's just a deceptive thing."

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Since you have come here, you must give it a try."

The young man from the half-human tribe looked at Zhang Ruochen carefully and said, "No! You should also be a candidate for the Son of God, right?"

"That's right."

Zhang Ruochen asked again: "What's wrong?"

"Today, His Highness is not a banquet for all the candidates for the Son of God. You didn't go to the banquet, why did you waste your time here instead?" said the young man from the semi-human tribe of the Spirit Monkey.

"Didn't you go?" Zhang Ruochen said.

The young man from the half-human tribe of the Spirit Monkey was a little slight and said, "Even if he goes, he is just a foil. Only the Hai Ling Seal and Wei Longxing are the guests of His Highness, and the new Son of God must have been born between these two people. It is strange that His Highness, the Holy Book, can be attracted to the rest."

"I think so too." After saying this, Zhang Ruochen walked over to the bottom of the "Blood God Picture", sat cross-legged, adjusted his mood, and watched over the stone wall above.

"It's interesting that some people dare not buy His Highness's account."

The young man from the half-human tribe of the Spirit Monkey showed a curious look and did not leave. He hit Ji Shui's back with his tail and asked, "Sister, who is this person?"

"Stay away from me." Ji Shui said coldly.

The young man from the half-human tribe stared at her, a little puzzled, so he hit her with his tail and asked, "Why?"

Ji Shui stared at the tail of the spiritual monkey half-human boy, and the blood mist on his body rolled, and two black beams of light rushed out from the hood.

The boy's figure flashed and he avoided two pillars of light.

With a bang, two beams of light hit the ground, melting the rocks on the ground.

"I just asked casually, why do you need to do it?"

The half-human young man of the Spirit Monkey turned into a fire, moved half a circle, and appeared to the other side of Ji Shui.

"When did such a strong man appear in the Blood God Cult?" Ji Shui was quite surprised and did not dare to underestimate this person.

Just now, the degree shown by this person was not inferior to her, and he was definitely not an ordinary person.

"This sister is really not easy to get along with."

The young man from the Spirit Monkey Half-Human tribe shook his head and did not continue to ask Ji Shui. He walked over to the Supreme Elder of the Blood God Sect who was sitting cross-legged.

His tail stretched out again, hit the right shoulder of the Supreme Elder, and asked, "Old man, the so-called "Blood God Picture" should be fake, right?"

The Supreme Elder, like a stone sculpture, sat cross-legged on the ground, motionless.

"It turned out to be a dead person."

The young man from the spiritual monkey frowned and sighed: "The disciples of the Blood God Sect are too disrespectful to seniors. Since they are dead, they should be buried in peace."

The boy found a corner under the stone wall and dug a large pit about two meters deep.

Then, he carried the "corpse" of the Supreme Elder on his shoulders and walked towards the pit.

Even so, the body of the Supreme Elder still showed a cross-sitting posture, with all the muscles and bones in his body very stiff, his eyes were closed and he did not wake up.

He put the Supreme Elder into the big pit, and then used mud and stone to start landfill.

Ji Shui kept holding her breath and looked at all this, and was a little scared, afraid that the Supreme Elder would suddenly come back to life, and in anger, he would kill everyone present.
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