God Emperor

Cai Jin was in a very panic. If this matter reached the ears of the family head, many people would be unlucky.

The first person to suffer must be him.

Chu Siyuan had a cold and arrogant old face, showing a rather annoyed look. The more this happened, the more nervous Cai Jin became, for fear of offending the Patriarch of Painting Saint and causing unpredictable disasters.

Zhang Ruochen saw Cai Jin's face getting paler and paler, and secretly guessed that this person had a high status in the Cai family and must have met Chu Siyuan.

So, Zhang Ruochen immediately sent a message to Cai Jin, saying: "The painting sage came to Cai's house this time for a secret visit. Everything must be kept low-key and must not be made public, otherwise, the consequences will be serious."

Cai Jin glanced at Zhang Ruochen with grateful eyes.

Young people who can stay with the Painting Saint Patriarch must be heroes of the Painting Sect and should not be underestimated.

Cai Jin bowed his hands to Zhang Ruochen, then bent down and made a humble invitation gesture, saying: "Please, please come in, two distinguished guests."

"snort!"

Chu Siyuan snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and strode towards the inner palace of Cai Family Holy Mansion.

The people attending the banquet around were all dumbfounded and somewhat confused.

The old man and the young man were not kicked out?

What is Cai Jin's identity? ?The chief steward of a medieval family could be on an equal footing with the creatures in the Holy Realm, but he welcomed the two of them in with a humble attitude.

Some people think that Cai Jin is using this method to resolve the embarrassment of the Cai family. When he enters the Cai family's holy palace, he will use secret means to kill the old and the young.

Some people also believe that the unusual identities of the old man and the young man are enough to make Cai Jin bow his head.

Cai Mingliang was very puzzled and said: "General Manager, how could you let two thieves of unknown origin enter..."

"Snapped!"

Cai Jin slapped him with a powerful force, causing Cai Mingliang to lie on the ground, his head tilted to one side, and blood dripping from his mouth.

"Big...big manager...why...why..."

"Drag him down."

Cai Jin had a cold look in his eyes and gave an order to a golden-armored warrior.

If it weren't for this guy without eyes, how could he offend the Patriarch of Painting Saint?

Thinking of this, Cai Jin was still a little worried, so he immediately returned to the Cai Family Holy Mansion and chased after Zhang Ruochen and Chu Siyuan.

At this moment, even Chi Yutang showed a solemn look, feeling that Cai Jin's attitude was somewhat intriguing.

Wan Huayu's figure was extremely moving, and she said with a smile: "The identities of the old and the young, I'm afraid they have extraordinary identities."

Another smile soon appeared on Chi Yutang's face, "So what if it's unusual? In front of the royal family, everyone should learn to bow their heads."

Chi Yutang boarded the carriage of Golden Winged Eagle King Layin, and together with Wan Huayu, drove into the Cai Family Holy Mansion.

Chi Yutang and Wan Huayu both had noble status. They both came from the Heavenly King's Mansion, and their talents and looks were unique among them. They could be called dragons and phoenixes among men.

Wherever they passed, they naturally attracted countless sideways glances and made many people marvel.

The Cai family's banquet was held on the surface of a spiritual lake. At first glance, it was hazy with smoke and there were pavilions and pavilions scattered in an orderly manner.

There is a formation on the water surface, and the monks will not sink when they step on it, but will only create circles of small ripples.

The arrival of Chi Yutang and Wan Huayu caused a commotion, and then a group of young talents and beauties of the same noble status invited them to a small island in the lake.

The length of the island is less than a hundred meters, and it is the central area of ​​the banquet. There are beautiful music playing and beautiful maids dancing.

Only the most distinguished people are qualified to board the island.

Zhang Ruochen and Chu Siyuan found a green lotus flower in the peripheral area of ​​the banquet, walked in, found two seats, and sat down temporarily.

The lotus platform is divided into nine pieces to form nine seats.

The lotus pod in the center is the round table. The rich spiritual energy seeped out from the lotus pods, and just one breath in made the monks present feel their meridians relaxed.

Cai Jin came up behind Chu Siyuan, bowed and apologized: "Patriarch of Painting Saint, please come and sit in the exclusive area for saintly figures. What happened just now was all the fault of the servants of the Cai family. Please don't Keep it in mind.”

Chu Siyuan sat on the seat, looking arrogant, with a cold face, and ignored Cai Jin at all.

"I will report to the Holy Lord now."

Cai Jin knew his weight and could talk to other saintly giants for a few words, but in front of the Patriarch of Painting Saint, he was far from enough.

Only when the Holy Lord comes forward can he be qualified to talk to the Painting Saint Patriarch.

"Wait a minute."

Chu Siyuan finally spoke and said: "It's best to keep the matter of my coming to the Cai family a secret. Keep a low profile, everything must be low-key."

Earlier outside the gate, Chu Siyuan made a big joke and felt quite embarrassed. Naturally, he did not want outsiders to know that he was the master of the painting sect.

If you can keep it secret, you should naturally keep it as secret as possible.

Cai Jin stared at Zhang Ruochen with a look of help.

Zhang Ruochen waved his hand and said: "General Manager, please step back first! The Painting Saint came to Cai's house this time just to take a look at the young heroes of Shengming City. He has no other intentions."

"If you leak his whereabouts, those Confucian and Taoist students will definitely flock to you, which is against the original intention of the Painting Sage."

Cai Jin bowed his hand to Zhang Ruochen, and then stepped back with good sense.

"Just sit here."

At this moment, a fat man wearing a bright red robe and an old Taoist with immortal appearance also sat on the lotus platform where Zhang Ruochen and Chu Siyuan were.

"I am Xue Sanyi, a member of the Xue Sheng family."

The fat man named Xue Sanyi was introducing himself with a smile on his face.

However, when he raised his head and saw Zhang Ruochen and Chu Siyuan sitting opposite, his face suddenly became a little ugly.

The smile on Xue Sanyi's face froze for an instant, and he immediately stood up and prepared to leave.

Just now, outside the gate, Xue Sanyi naturally saw Zhang Ruochen and Chu Siyuan offending Chi Yutang of Lingxiaotian Palace.

Chi Yutang was famous for being domineering in Shengming City, and he would definitely retaliate. If you offend him, how can you eat good fruit?

Therefore, in Xue Sanyi's view, Zhang Ruochen and Chu Siyuan are two plague gods, and it is definitely right to stay away from them.

The old Taoist grabbed Xue Sanyi's clothes, pulled him back, and said, "Where are you going? Other places are already full, and there are no empty seats at all."

Xue Sanyi glanced around the lake, and sure enough he didn't see any other empty seats. He suddenly felt sad and sat back down again.

Looking at the two plague gods opposite, Xue Sanyi could only sigh.

On the contrary, the old Taoist who seemed to have an air of immortality had already begun to eat and drink without caring about his own image. His eating appearance was really unsightly.

"He must be an old liar who cheats people out of food and drink."

Sitting together with two plague gods and an old liar, Xue Sanyi kept sighing, as if he was mourning his heir, almost wanting to cry without tears.

Not long after, another group of young monks came over and sat in the lotus platform.

They and Xue Sanyi should be familiar with each other and had a pleasant conversation. Finally, Xue Sanyi's mood improved slightly.

"Do you know that the Holy Book Talent has compiled the latest issue of the "Half Saint List"?" A young scholar wearing a Confucian shirt, holding a folding fan, said mysteriously.

This scholar is no ordinary person. His mental strength has reached the forty-fifth level and he has become a semi-saint of mental strength.

"Zhao Heng, your Tianxuan Academy is really well-informed. Should you have obtained the latest issue of the "Half Saint List" as soon as possible?"

"The talented lady is a sister to Master Mu from Tianxuan Academy. With this relationship, is it difficult for me to know the contents of the "Half Saint List"?"

Xue Sanyi's eyes shone and he immediately asked: "How many people from the human race are on the list?"

The scholar smiled, tapped the table with a folding fan, and said, "This time, because the nine realms have come out of seclusion, the human race's advantage has greatly increased, occupying a total of thirty-two places. The wild secret realm and overseas The water beasts occupy a total of fifty-eight places, and the indigenous creatures of the major ruins occupy twelve places."

Zhang Ruochen sat aside and listened quietly, paying close attention to the "Half Saint List".

There is no one on the "Half Saint List" who is not a well-known figure in the world, and can be called the strongest person in the holy realm. Some of them can even defeat the saint.

So far, there is still a big gap between Zhang Ruochen and them, and they are also the targets that Zhang Ruochen is chasing.

"Even if Chi Yao cultivates nine major realms, the Kunlun realm human race still only occupies 32 places, less than one-third, which is really not optimistic." Zhang Ruochen sighed secretly.

The ratio of the "Half-Saint List" can actually reflect the distribution ratio of holy creatures in the entire Kunlun world.

The significance of the "Half-Saint List" compiled by the talented lady of the holy book should be this place.

Fortunately, the divisions among the various tribes of barbarian beasts are very serious, with constant internal fighting, and their strength is quite dispersed. If they were able to form a whole and establish a country, the human race would definitely not be their opponent.

Of course, the human race is already quite powerful, with just one clan occupying thirty-two places. For other beast races, if each race can have one creature entering the "Half Saint List", it is already very good.

Xue Sanyi asked: "Who is the strongest person in the human race under the Holy Realm? Is it still Kong Hongbi?"

A person next to him said: "It must be Kong Hongbi. You must know that in the past few years, Kong Hongbi's strength has improved and become more and more unpredictable."

"No matter how strong the Nine Realms are, they have only just reached the ninth level of Half-Saint. There is still a big gap compared with Kong Hongbi."

The scholar shook his head and smiled: "This time you guessed wrong! Kong Hongbi's ranking in the latest issue of the "Half Saint List" has dropped to thirty-fourth."

The several monks present were all shocked and did not believe it at all.

"It's dropped too much! From seventh place to thirty-fourth place...this...how is this possible?"

Xue Sanyi was very anxious and asked again: "Among the heroes of the human race, who ranks highest on the "Half Saint List"? Who is the best in the world under the Saint Realm?"