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Chapter 1173 The Identity of the Saint

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    "Except for you, tell me about the specific cultivation and abilities of the other twenty-nine divine realm creatures. Just tell me what you know."

    Ye Qianxing continued to ask.

    Chen Hansheng and several elders exchanged words with each other, and soon Ye Qianxing came to a more specific conclusion.

    On the surface, among the twenty-nine divine beings, divided according to level, there are three upper divine realms, twelve intermediate divine realms, and fourteen lower divine realms.

    Those three high-level gods also enjoy supreme status in the Holy Soul Palace. Two of them are the left and right guardians of the Holy Lord, and one is the first elder of the Holy Soul Palace, Lu Wu.

    Chen Hansheng and the others said before that there were no more than five people in the entire Holy Soul Palace who had seen the true face of the Holy Lord, and these three were three of them.

    At the same time, these three high-level gods are currently the strongest in the Holy Soul Palace, except for the Holy Lord. Their specific cultivation levels are unclear, but they are at least six levels or above.

    ???????????? Under the premise of excluding other means, the sixth level of the upper level god is completely enough to compare with the seventh and eighth level of the middle level god.

    And the total number of high-ranking gods in the entire spiritual world is probably only a dozen, not twenty.

    Therefore, in the entire spiritual world, those with cultivation levels above the sixth level of a superior god can be regarded as the top group of strong men.

    In addition to these three high-level gods, among the twelve middle-level gods, there is one with eighth-level cultivation, three with seven-level cultivation, one with six-level cultivation, and three with five-level cultivation.

    And one for each of the first to fourth levels of cultivation.

    Among the fourteen lower gods, six have cultivation levels above level seven, seven have cultivation levels four to six, and the weakest one is the lower god with level two cultivation.

    This is what Chen Hansheng and several elders know about the current specific cultivation level classification of the divine realm creatures in the Holy Soul Palace. The difference should not be too big.

    But it is unknown whether there are more and stronger ones secretly.

    After listening, Ye Qianxing couldn't help but think deeply.

    If we really go by the apparent strength of the Holy Soul Palace, although it is still difficult to deal with, the problem is not that big.

    Now that Ye Qianxing and the others have not really grown up, he is completely confident that he can train all his companions to become god-level creatures with high-level god cultivation.

    In this way, these divine beings on the surface of the Holy Soul Palace do not pose much of a threat to him.

    But does the Holy Soul Palace really only have this superficial strength?

    Ye Qianxing expressed his doubts. Even Chen Hansheng and the others were also very doubtful. They were almost certain that there were more and stronger powerful men secretly in the Holy Soul Palace.

    It¡¯s just that they don¡¯t know it yet.

    After all, even the Holy Lord does not completely trust them.

    ??This is something everyone knows in their hearts.

    Just when Ye Qianxing was thinking about this, Chen Hansheng suddenly asked again.

    "How long do you plan to stay here?"

    "Oh, you are so anxious to get me to leave. Do you have any ideas?"

    Hearing this, Ye Qianxing looked at the other party strangely.

    Chen Hansheng¡¯s expression remained unchanged and he said calmly.

    "I just want to say that I got news from the headquarters two days ago that the Saint will pass by here in the near future, and it is very likely that she will be repairing it in Chitian Palace. The Great Elder ordered us to receive her well."

    "Your story has spread throughout the Holy Soul Palace, and the Saint must have heard of you, so she cannot be allowed to see you."

    When Chen Hansheng mentioned the saint, he saw Ye Qianxing tremble all over.

    At this moment, Ye Qianxing's expression was obviously moved.

    From the beginning to the end, Chen Hansheng had never seen such an expression on Ye Qianxing's face.

    It¡¯s very complicated. It seems to include excitement, guilt, and longing. Anyway, it¡¯s a mixture of multiple emotions, which is very weird.

    Does this person know the saint?

    "No, how could the saint know him? He is an enemy of the Holy Soul Palace, and it is rumored that he is a remnant of the White Night Organization.

    Chen Hansheng expressed his doubts, but he did not ask because he knew that asking would be in vain.

    Just when Chen Hansheng was about to ask Ye Qianxing if he wanted to leave for a while, Ye Qianxing suddenly asked.

    "How much do you know about the Saint?"

    Ye Qianxing wanted to know if this saint from the Holy Soul Palace was actually Xia Xiaoyu.

    In his mind, he was almost certain that it was Xia Xiaoyu, but there was no evidence to prove it.

    And when he greeted the saint,?The other party obviously didn't recognize him, and the strangeness in his eyes couldn't be faked.

    Therefore, Ye Qianxing wanted to know all the information about the Saint from Chen Hansheng.

    When he heard Ye Qianxing asked about the saint, Chen Hansheng was also stunned.

    After thinking for a moment, he shook his head and said.

    "The origin of the Saint is also very mysterious, and she has a cold personality, like an iceberg. The Holy Lord takes great care of her, so everyone in the Holy Soul Palace respects and awes this Saint.  , so awed that they didn¡¯t even dare to come close.¡±

    ¡°Furthermore, the Holy Lord does not allow us to discuss things about the Saint, so I don¡¯t know much about her.¡±

    Chen Hansheng¡¯s words made Ye Qianxing a little disappointed, but he was still unwilling to give up just like that, so he continued to ask.

    "You can tell me as much as you know. What is the name of the saint?"

    "Hmm She should be called Donghuang Yaojin, following the surname of the Holy Master. However, we all call her the Saint directly. We only occasionally heard the Holy Master call her Yaojin, so we made such a guess."

    Donghuang Yaojin?

    Ye Qianxing frowned when he heard the name.

    "But Chen Hansheng also said that this is just speculation.

    Could it be that Xiaoyu lost her memory due to an accident after she was separated from herself and others?

    And she happened to be favored by this holy master, accepted as a disciple, worshiped as a saint, and named Yaojin?

    Ye Qianxing could only guess this way, and he continued to ask.

    "Then when did your saint appear?"

    Ye Qianxing asked again, this is a very critical question.

    If the time is right, then it is basically confirmed.

    However, Chen Hansheng's words made Ye Qianxing feel like a bolt from the blue.

    "It's been a long time ago. It must have been more than ten or twenty years. I heard that when this saint was very young, something happened to her family and her parents died. Just when she almost had an accident, she happened to be killed by the Holy Lord.  I found out that the Holy Lord might have taken a fancy to some of her talents and took her away."

    Ten or twenty years ago, it couldn¡¯t have been Xiao Yu.

    After all, Xiao Yu was just born at that time, not even born yet.

    Could it be that you really saw it wrong?

    Is it because I miss Xiao Yu too much?

    ¡°It¡¯s impossible. Except for myself, when they first saw Xiao Yu, they also felt that they were very similar.

    ¡°If it¡¯s really because I miss you too much, it¡¯s impossible for them to see it wrong.

    Ye Qianxing suddenly felt a severe headache, and all the thoughts in his head were entangled together, as if they were tied into countless knots.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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