Dongbo Snow Eagle did not dare to expect to be His Majesty the Blood Blade God Emperor. He felt that it would be great to worship under the Third Ancestor. But even if it was the Third Ancestor... he did not have any confidence! Because according to what he knew, when he came to the Third Ancestor, It is also difficult to recruit disciples at the first level, as they pay more attention to their own cultivation.
"What if I shout out the name of one of the three ancestors and tell him that I am a first-grade extraordinary true meaning? If I show my strength, maybe I can become a disciple." Dongbo Xueying secretly thought, he would only think about this idea, because the first-grade true meaning is extraordinary. He has little appeal to the Blood Blade God Emperor and very low appeal to the Third Ancestor. Only ordinary powerful men would rush to recruit disciples.
"I took the initiative and asked to be my disciple. Who should I choose? Master Zhushan? If Master Zhushan doesn't like me as his apprentice..." Dong Bo Xueying also believed that it would be bad to take the initiative to offer him the apprenticeship.
If the master doesn't like it from the bottom of his heart, I'm afraid he won't teach seriously.
It is better to worship an ordinary powerful person who really wants to teach you than to worship under the sect of the Third Patriarch. After all, ordinary powerful people are also existences that transcend the long river of time and the rules of heaven and earth, and their guidance is already very good. .
"If it doesn't work out, just choose the Tyrant Ancestor." Dongbo Snow Eagle thought to himself.
Of the first five, Patriarch Ba Xi is the most sincere! He may be a little worse at teaching his disciples, but it is still much better than immersing himself in cultivation alone.
"Let's see who the powerful person who gave this token is." Dongbo Snow Eagle held the blood token and carefully sensed the message inside -
"Are you willing to worship under my Blood Blade Sect and become my inner disciple?"
A simple sentence.
Dongbo Snow Eagle was stunned for a moment.
"Under the Blood Blade Sect?"
"Under the Blood Blade Sect?"
Dong Bo Snow Eagle blinked his eyes, and a huge wave arose in his heart. The Blood Blade God Emperor! The most recognized person in the God Realm. Even many strong people believe that the three supreme masters of the Dark Abyss are slightly stronger than His Majesty the God Emperor. A little weaker. Of course, this is just some speculation and has not been recognized.
But no matter what, the Blood Blade God Emperor is undisputedly one of the true pinnacles of the gods, the material world, and the abyss. In terms of strength alone, he is probably the strongest among countless strong ones!
He has reached the point where he is truly invincible.
Recruiting a disciple means nothing to him anymore! He doesn't even care if he has an extraordinary true meaning.
Become his inner disciple? Dongbo Xueying doesn't mind at all. This is a very normal thing, because no matter how talented you are, you are still an inner disciple if you become a disciple of the God Emperor. You must pass the God Emperor's teachings, tests and observations. Only then will you decide whether to accept him as a direct disciple! Those who can become the direct disciples of the God Emperor are all those whose talents, cultivation, character, and other aspects have been recognized by the God Emperor.
"Can I become the disciple of the God Emperor?" Dongbo Xueying felt that his whole body was heating up.
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Xia Clan World, inside Hongshi Mountain.
Senior Brother Ge Bai, Senior Brother He Feiyun, Qi Ling Hong Shi, green-haired woman Xi Wei, Yu Jingqiu and Dong Bo Snow Eagle in white all sat down separately. Everyone was very concerned about the news of the battle of the Holy Palace, so Dong Bo Snow Eagle himself was asked to come. When you get to Hongshi Mountain, you can tell them anytime.
"Junior Brother Dongbo, what's wrong with you?" Senior Brother Gebai, a young man in a thick robe, said with a smile, "Why are you so stupid over there?"
"Is there a powerful person who accepts you as a disciple? Is it the Third Patriarch?" He Feiyun, a young man in a scarlet cloak, also asked.
Xi Wei, Hong Shi, and Yu Jingqiu all looked at Dong Bo Snow Eagle.
Dongbo Snow Eagle in white looked at the people present. He first picked up the jug next to him and drank a gulp. This scene made senior brother Ge Bai and the others surprised and confused. Dongbo Snow Eagle put down the jug. , his face flushed a little, and he said: "There is indeed a powerful person who accepts me as a disciple, but it is not the Third Patriarch, but Your Majesty!"
"His Majesty?"
"Your Majesty the God Emperor?"
Everyone was stunned, even the well-informed Qi Ling Hongshi was also stunned.
"God Emperor?" Yu Jingqiu, who had been smiling and listening beside her, couldn't help but be speechless. She had great confidence in her husband, but the Blood Blade God Emperor accepted a disciple?
"That's right? You didn't lie to us, did you?" Qi Ling Hongshi asked.
"This is His Majesty the God Emperor, am I still talking nonsense about this kind of thing?" Dong Bo Xueying shook his head.
"I...I..." Qi Ling Hongshi stood up.
"Quick, quick, bring out all the good wine, good wine, and the best wine." Senior Brother Gebai continued.
Senior Brother He Feiyun, who has always been wearing a scarlet cloak and is quite cold, also stared wide-eyed: "His Majesty the God Emperor has accepted a disciple?"
"Hahaha, God Emperor." Qi Ling Hongshi shook his head, "That is the most powerful existence in the God Realm, recognized as the strongest! The secret skills and top special secret techniques in the God Realm are still very scary.
Treasure... In short, His Majesty the God Emperor's background is simply unfathomable. You see, the Lord of Baisha City you know was expelled from the house. The secret skills he created are almost invincible among the three heavenly gods. Why can he
Chuang? If His Majesty the God-Emperor hadn’t taught him secret techniques and given some pointers, do you think he could have achieved such an achievement?”
"Disciples of His Majesty the God Emperor, like the Ancient Tibetan Emperor, have always been extremely low-key. They have been cultivating in their lair for a long time and hardly ever go out! Why is he cultivating in hiding? I heard from the old master that he is practicing some kind of terrifying secret skill. This secret skill
Where did it come from? It was naturally given by His Majesty. Emperor Gu Zang rarely takes action, but many powerful people believe that Emperor Gu Zang’s strength is close to that of the three ancestors."
"Dongbo, Dongbo, you have never had a master in the past!" Qi Ling Hongshi looked at Dongbo Snow Eagle, "You worshiped under the old master, but the old master has died long ago and has not been taught. This time you are
I really have a good master, and God Realm Abyss is still at the top. There are only a few God Realm Abyss who can tie with him."
Dongbo Snow Eagle in white nodded and smiled.
He is also very happy.
He has never had a master to guide him, and he has been able to cultivate to this level mainly by immersing himself in practice. Now he will finally have a powerful master.
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The surroundings of the Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet.
More than a thousand god-level masters were still looking forward to receiving tokens, and then a six-armed world god guard came out.
"Those who have been given tokens, choose one for refining." The six-armed world god guard said loudly, "Whoever you refine will be your master."
There are only eight god-level masters who have obtained the tokens.
Five of them only had one token, and everyone immediately took out a token for refining.
Dongbo Snow Eagle did not hesitate to take out the bloody token. He confirmed again that it was indeed a message from His Majesty the God Emperor, and then refined it.
"Those who are in the first hundred positions, please come in with me." The eight-armed world god guard ordered again.
Dong Bo Xue Ying, Zui Gu Ke, Jiu She, etc. all stood up immediately. The other god-level masters looked at all this with envy. They knew that these one hundred people could worship under the mighty one! And they could also attend and enjoy it.
A real fruit of ten thousand flowers.
Figures entered quickly one by one.
The Seventh Meiyu watched all this. Although she was given the token, she was not in the top 100 and could not enjoy the True Fruit of Ten Thousand Flowers.
"The Seventh Plum Rain." A World God guard came over with a smile on his face, "The Emperor Xuanmu asked me to take you in."
The Seventh Meiyu was startled and stood up quickly. Even as she walked, her appearance and clothes began to change. Although she changed slightly, she had turned into a cold and beautiful woman. The Seventh Meiyu was also worried... After all, she was going to see Master Xuanmu. Emperor Xuanmu, Emperor Xuanmu's disciples are all women, and I'm afraid they don't like men. If they continue to pretend to be men, Emperor Xuanmu may not be happy.
"Is it a woman?"
"Is the Seventh Plum Rain a female?" Some god-level masters in Anhai Mansion were a little surprised, and other god-level masters who watched this scene were also surprised.
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Dong Bo Xueying and his group also started to enter in an orderly manner under the arrangements of the Realm God guards.
"The five of you are all disciples of Patriarch Changmei."
"The four of you are under the sect of Patriarch Ba Xi."
The world god guards make arrangements.
Some of those who can be in the top 100 were already under the sect of the mighty one, some were protector disciples, and some were inner sect disciples. But now they will at least be promoted to inner sect disciples. Those who are not under the sect of the mighty one, Now, after a simple discussion between the Blood Blade God Emperor and the powerful men under his command, they simply divided it up. Except for His Majesty and the Third Ancestor, the other powerful men all accepted three or five of them.
At the Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet.
A group of young god-level masters began to enter. For the fourth-level heavenly gods and the powerful ones, the god-level masters were indeed very young.
Entering in batches.
"Disciple pays homage to Master." Five young men and women entered the Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet Hall. They had received instructions early on and immediately came to a man with long eyebrows and knelt down respectfully and kowtowed.
"Get up." The long-browed man nodded.
It is also the custom at every Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet for the first one hundred people to become disciples.
Soon five more people walked in.
They were Zui Guke, Jiu She and other five people. They came to a man with blond hair and golden eyebrows. They knelt down respectfully and kowtowed: "Disciple pays homage to the master."
"Yeah." Mr. Yu nodded, but didn't say another word.
After kneeling down and worshiping, they quickly went to take their seats.
Groups of people came in and worshiped.
"Dongbo hasn't come in yet?" Jiushe sat in his seat, looking at the four-level heavenly gods around him, the powerful ones not far away, and the majestic figure high up in front, and couldn't help but feel excited. That was... Your Majesty the God Emperor! The person next to you may be the Supreme Lord of the Abyss.
Come in batches to apprentice.
Every batch is made by the same master.
Finally it was Dongbo Snow Eagle's turn. Dongbo Snow Eagle was the last one in the queue. He was also the only one who was alone without any companions.
Dongbo Snow Eagle stepped inside.
At this moment, Qi Meiyu, who was sitting behind Ancestor Xuan Mu in women's clothing like a waiter, looked over, Jiu She also looked over, and the other ninety-nine god-level masters in the top one hundred looked at Dong Bo Snow Eagle! The eyes of the fourth-level heavenly gods and even the powerful ones fell on Dongbo Snow Eagle, the last one to come in. Some of them shook their heads slightly, including the Tyrant Ancestor! Obviously they regretted confiscating it. to such a disciple.
Dongbo Snow Eagle, who was the last one to come in, walked to the front of the hall and directly faced the dark red-robed figure sitting at the top who seemed to have an endless dark and destructive aura. He immediately knelt down and said, "Disciple, pay homage to Master!"