Supreme Wayseeker of Swallowed Star

far away.

Those powerful beings and the gods of the fourth level of heaven could see the Bloodshed God Emperor talking with Xia Zhi and Dong Bo Snow Eagle, and then there was a burst of excitement among the venerables.

It's a pity that they couldn't hear them because of the sound isolation.

However, as some powerful people who were familiar with the Venerable asked secretly.

Lord Xiazhi and Emperor Dongbo, these two evildoers who have each become rulers and the number one venerables for tens of thousands of years, the news that six of the god-level masters of this Wanhua Banquet will be selected as disciples is immediately spread across the university. It caused a stir among those who could.

Especially those who have younger generations to participate in the battle of the gods and have broken into the top 100, they are looking forward to it.

This is a super big opportunity to reach the sky in one step!

"Old blind man, if that kid from the Xue family can persevere a little longer, he will be able to enter the top 100." A powerful man looked at the bloody list high above the battlefield, feeling a little regretful.

"It's a pity that the strength is not as good as others. Lan'er has already used all her strength. As for whether she will have chance, it depends on fate."

Although the blind old man can't see with his eyes, his "heart eye" is unimpeded, even sharper than other strong men.

How can someone who can be ranked forty-sixth in the list of gods and demons, who is also at the top among the powerful, and who can open the way just one step away, is not an ordinary old man.

"However, there may not be no chance. After all, Xue Lan's training time is too short. He only has more than three thousand years. Maybe he will be able to attract the attention of the ruler and the emperor."

According to the practice of the Wanhua Banquet, the top 100 god-level masters will inevitably be accepted by the powerful.

Those who are ranked outside the top 100 can only hope for a miracle to happen, and they will be accepted by the powerful as an exception.

But in the previous Wanhua Banquet, the apprentices of the venerables like the previous three ancestors would only be selected among the top 100 in the final battle.

Not to mention the two evildoers who are now stronger than the previous three ancestors.

Above the main hall.

Xia Zhi was checking the message from the previous Blood Blade Tavern.

That is the detailed information of the 1,900 god-level masters this time.

Every powerful person in the court will get such a detailed information to help them understand the apprenticeship.

This is also the responsibility they must bear under the protection of the Bloodshed God Emperor, to teach and train younger generations, and to train more powerful men for the court.

"Brother, have you chosen yet?" Dongbo Xueying asked via voice transmission.

"how?"

Xia Zhi was a little puzzled. It was so simple to choose only three disciples. How could it be difficult for Xue Ying?

"Ask senior brother who he likes first, so as to save the two of us from giving tokens to a little guy at the same time, and then being rejected, and making other strong people laugh." Dongbo Snow Eagle said helplessly.

As Dongbo Snow Eagle, giving any little guy an apprenticeship token is enough to make the other party ecstatic and give up other powerful people.

But that also depends on who you compare with.

If you compare it with the monster brother who has become the master, it is completely different.

"Why don't you choose first." Xia Zhi smiled, "It may not be a good thing to be selected by me, and I don't plan to choose from the top 100."

This time, he is going to choose a mouse who is trying to practice the 'system of the strongest in the universe', and there may even be a bad one and his life is in danger.

Although Xia Zhi can be resurrected from the long river of time with his strength, it is not a comfortable experience after all.

"Don't choose from the top 100?" Dong Bo Xueying was taken aback, "Then there's no hindrance."

Although he didn't understand the deep meaning of his brother, he didn't say anything.

After all, how to choose an apprentice to inherit is a matter of personal preference.

Seeing Dongbo Xueying handing the three black tokens to the guards of the gods behind him, he knew that he had chosen it.

Xia Zhi also had a thought, and easily refined three golden tokens in his own small universe.

"Give it to Xue Lan, and Yan Qing and Yan Hong brothers and sisters." Xia Zhi called a guard of the world god, and ordered through sound transmission.

"yes."

The guards of the Realm God saluted respectfully, quickly retreated with three golden tokens, and walked towards the outermost part of the main hall.

"Choose it so soon?"

Seeing that the two apprentices had sent out three tokens in a row, the Bloodshed God Emperor could not help but warn: "After you select an apprentice, you must teach them well. This process of teaching apprentices is also a review of your own practice, and the strength of the apprentices in the future. Being strong is also a big help, but you can’t be too willful.”

His words can be said to come out of emotion.

The Bloodshed God Emperor has had many disciples in his life, and now Xia Zhi and Qing Jun, who have achieved the highest achievements, are already masters, and Dongbo Xueying is also the roost among the venerables.

Even if he has not broken through to become a master and become a Void God, just a few of them master and apprentice are enough to shock the entire universe.

And his breakthrough opportunity came from his apprentice Xia Zhi.

All of this is because the Bloodshed God Emperor devoted himself to cultivating each disciple and gave them opportunities to get the good results they have today.

Xia Zhi and Dong Bo Xueying Surong listened to Master's teaching, and said in unison: "Master, don't worry, since I have accepted disciples, I will teach them well."

"Blood Blade, you really don't let go of any opportunity to educate your apprentices. No wonder we are not as strong as you, and we are not as good as you in teaching apprentices."

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the master looked at his apprentice Huocheng Venerable, as if he was thinking about how to 'educate' his only direct disciple.

And Venerable Huocheng, who was suddenly stared at by his master, felt terrified in his heart.

He was fidgeting there, and his face gradually became bitter.

"It seems that my good days in the future are coming to an end."

The ancestor of the abyss didn't sigh so much, he looked at the two guards of the world god walking towards the outermost periphery.

"Let's take a look at Xia Zhi and Xue Ying's eyes first, and see which little guys are lucky."

Hearing this, Master Yuanchu's eyes finally moved away from Venerable Huocheng, which made him secretly relieved.

Not only them, other rulers, venerables, and powerful beings are also paying attention to this scene.

Especially the guard of the world god holding the golden token.

After all, the Token given by Xia Zhi, the ruler of the Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet this time, is almost the same as that of the previous Bloodshed God Emperor.

This time it was because of the god emperor's words that Xia Zhi only accepted disciples. It's hard to say whether there will be such an opportunity in the future.

...

At this time, the Battle of the Divine Court was over, and the consciousness of the 1,900 god-level masters at the outermost periphery of the Wanhua Banquet had all withdrawn from the battlefield.

A bodyguard named Realm God appeared with a token in his hand, and handed it to the person favored by the mighty ones.

"coming."

"Another World God Guard."

"The guard just brought three tokens at once. I don't know how many tokens it will be this time."

Seeing the thick fog in the depths of the hall, the figure of a world god guard became clearer and clearer.

"There are still three!"

A sharp-eyed god-level expert was the first to see clearly, and exclaimed in surprise.

The more tokens sent, the better their chances of receiving them.

All the god-level masters were nervously looking forward to it.

Even those who have already got tokens are looking forward to getting tokens again!

After all, not only does he have one more choice, but the more tokens he receives, it also proves that his potential is valued by more powerful people.

This is even more glorious than the final ranking of the decisive battle.

"It's coming towards us."

"Will it be for me?"

"It must be me, it must be me!"

The guards of the gods walked past the young god-level masters who were nervously expecting.

After seeing the guards just passing by and then leaving, even though he knew that he had little hope, his mentality was a little out of balance.

"Could it be for Jiuli again?"

"He already has three yuan. No matter how many tokens there are, can we only worship one powerful person?"

"Who made them rank first in the final battle?"

The one who attracted everyone's attention was a cruel young man in black. He saw another guard of the world god getting closer and closer to him. Although he had been there three times, he still looked forward to it.

"Hall Master Beihu is one of the emperors of the five directions, and he is also an extremely powerful existence among the powerful, but he only wants to accept me as an inner disciple. I am the strongest person who ranks first in this decisive battle of the divine court! Lord Fengshen and Palace Master Zuo are willing to accept me as their personal disciple, but one is a powerful man who is made of beasts, and the other is said to be extremely withdrawn, and he is only average among powerful men."

The ruthless young man in black looked expectantly at the approaching guards of the gods, hoping that the person who sent the token would be a stronger and powerful person.

Just when he had already figured out how to maintain his ruthless image, and accepted the fourth token gracefully, the guard of the world god walked past him and came straight to a boy in white clothes who looked a little thin .

"Xue Lan." The guard of the world god smiled at the boy in white, "Congratulations."

As he spoke, he handed over the golden token in his hand.

After the white-clothed boy took it, he nodded to him, then left, walked to another adjacent young man and woman, and handed over the last two tokens to the other party.

"Hmph." Jiu Li, a young man in black, was a little disdainful, "The three tokens were given to those who were ranked below the top 100, so it can be seen that the one who gave the tokens is not a powerful person."

Even so, he didn't give himself the six tokens sent by two consecutive guards of the gods, which still made him secretly jealous of those who got the tokens.

"Look at how excited he is." Seeing that the boy in white was flushed with excitement, Jiuli sneered even more in his heart.

"That's right, after all, if you can receive a token, you can learn from a powerful person.

It's a pity that even if all the teachers who worship are powerful, there is a world of difference among these different teachers!

Ignorant boy..."