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Book 22 The Black Gourd Chapter 1 The Apprentice

The battle of the Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet will soon begin.

The consciousnesses of one thousand nine hundred god-level masters were moved into a vast territory of the Blood Blade Palace, allowing them to begin the final showdown.

High in the sky over that vast battlefield, there was also a huge bloody list.

Boom~

After the red list appears, each name also appears, which is also a temporary ranking.

Each of these young god-level masters are trying their best to become the "top one hundred" among the nineteen hundred. As long as they can enter the top one hundred, they will definitely become disciples of the mighty one! So they may act alone,

Or several joint actions, each with their own choices.



Main hall.

The banquet was still going on. The fourth-level heavenly gods and powerful men were chatting and eating with each other. Dongbo Snow Eagle was also chatting with the Lord of Zhushan Palace and the Lord of Destruction. As for the Blood Blade God Emperor, he was eating, drinking and chatting with the other three masters.

People at the same level of strength usually have the same topics. The superior masters chat with each other, but their voices are not heard at all. Obviously, you can't hear what they are talking about.

Dongbo Xueying and the three of them also isolated themselves from the surrounding area to investigate.

"Dong Bo, come on, let's have a drink." The Lord of Destruction said enthusiastically.

"Your Majesty." Dongbo Snow Eagle immediately raised his glass.

The two toasted to each other, and then both drank the fruit wine in the glass. This was a fine wine prepared by the God Emperor. Although it was not too precious, it was still very rare.

"You have been cultivating for tens of millions of years and you can get the initial volume of "The True Body of Ten Thousand Demons". I really admire you." The Lord of Destruction sighed, "It is said that in order to succeed, the state of mind cultivation alone must reach the level of 'mind is like a knife'. Speaking of which,

Ashamed, I am considered a very old member of Da Neng, and my mind cultivation has not reached this level yet."

"He is young and has little experience, which makes it easier for him to condense his mind." The Lord of Zhushan Palace next to him said.

When Dongbo Snow Eagle heard this and thought about it, it did make sense.

The younger and stronger the masters are, they are making great progress all the way, and their practice is overwhelming and their momentum is unstoppable. But once it goes down... it will be difficult to resume the speed of practice that is so fast!

Because the longer you practice and experience too much, you will have more worries and thoughts. It is too difficult to truly "mind like a knife".

"I was young too, isn't that all?" The Destruction Lord laughed.

"It's not a comparison, it's not a comparison." The Lord of Zhushan Palace didn't say much, and then he looked at Dongbo Snow Eagle, "Xue Ying, you and I really deserve a drink."

"It's time for a drink." Dongbo Xueying raised his glass.

He and the Master of Zhushan Palace are the only two fourth-level heavenly gods in this universe era who have opened the way.

After drinking the wine, Lord Zhushan poured himself a drink and said: "There is a huge difference between the realm of openness and the realm of dominance. I have been cultivating to the extreme bottleneck for a long time since I entered the realm of creation, but I have never been able to reach the master level. You

Unlike me, you have been cultivating for millions of years and you have opened up the way, which is much faster than me! I hope that you will still make rapid progress, soar into the sky, and even surpass me and become the master!"

"If you become the master, you can also give me hope of a breakthrough." Master Zhushan shook his head gently, "I have been stuck here for too long, and I have doubts about myself."

Dong Bo Xueying felt that the master of Zhushan Palace was depressed.

Anyone who is stuck in a bottleneck and cannot make any progress will gradually doubt himself. Like other sages, they have detached themselves and are not under much pressure. The Lord of Zhushan Palace is relatively under a lot of pressure. If he is not detached, he will definitely die as soon as the universe era ends! Like Dong

Bo Xueying's cultivation years are still short, and he is still full of absolute confidence. After all, the Master of Zhushan Palace has been practicing for more than 500 billion years, which is a long time compared to the entire cosmic era.

"Zhushan, after all, you have reached the ultimate bottleneck. You are only one small step away from final success. With this small step, you may break through at any time." Dongbo Snow Eagle said.

"That's right, someone like me who has been practicing for longer than you and whose realm is not as good as yours, shouldn't he die of oppression?" the Lord of Destruction also said.

The Lord of Zhushan Mansion smiled.



The three of them talked casually, and even some Dongbo Snow Eagle, who knew only a little about it, asked them both. After all, in terms of knowledge, the Lord of Zhushan Palace and the Destruction Monarch were much more knowledgeable than Dongbo Snow Eagle.

However, there is also a lot of information given by Master.

He knows a lot about the secrets of the entire universe and can talk about them at least.

If ordinary powerful people and venerables cannot talk about it at all, in many places, ordinary powerful people have never heard of it.

******

Time passes.

The young god-level masters are fighting hard. As one by one dies in battle and the consciousness returns to the body, the number of god-level masters on the battlefield continues to decrease. Now there are less than thirty. Obviously, this battle of the gods is coming to an end soon.

Already.

Some powerful people have even begun to recruit disciples.

"go."

A powerful person will directly give his token to the guard next to him.

The World God guards respectfully took the token and walked towards the outermost area. The large group of god-level masters who had regained consciousness all looked forward to it, eagerly watching the token finally reach the hands of a young woman in yellow.

Both envious and unwilling, they continued to look toward the center of the main hall, waiting for new tokens to appear.

"Snow Eagle."

Among the four masters sitting there, the Blood Blade God Emperor said, "In this Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet, none of the three of you will take any disciples, just my master and Zhushan. After all, we have taken in many in the past. Xue Ying

, this is your first time sitting here, I won’t force you in the future, but this is your first time here, you must accept at least three apprentices.”

Dongbo Snow Eagle was speechless.

He wanted to say, this is not my first time here. The last time I participated in the Battle of the Divine Palace, I was sitting on the outermost side! This is the second time!

Of course, I just muttered in my heart, but I still said obediently: "Okay, Master, I will just accept the disciple."

"This kid is still a little unwilling." The Blood Blade God Emperor laughed.

Lord Nile next to him also smiled and said: "Dongbo Snow Eagle, your practice is so amazing. After practicing for a million years, you killed the two guardians of the Mother and Ancestor Cult, and you also made great achievements. Of course, you must teach well, and the disciples you teach must not be

If I catch up with you, I can have even a little bit of you... which can be considered as adding strength to our cultivator universe."

"I want to see how Dong Bo Snow Eagle's vision is." Pang Yi also smiled.

The powerful ones and the fourth-level heavenly gods all saw the masters and the third ancestor talking in the distance, but unfortunately, they couldn't hear them.

"Don't worry, Xue Ying, we won't rob you." The Lord of Zhushan Mansion said.

"I won't rob it either," said the Lord of Destruction.

Dongbo Snow Eagle could only curl his lips, and then began to carefully check the previous message sent by the Blood Blade Tavern. It was the detailed information of 1,900 god-level masters this time! Every powerful person received such detailed information.

, this way, it can also help them recruit disciples.

fortunately.

Although they kept chatting during the banquet, they occasionally paid attention to the movements on the battlefield. With Dongbo Snow Eagle's strength, all 1,900 people could see clearly with just a glance.

"At least three?"

Dongbo Snow Eagle secretly muttered, "Okay, let's just choose three."

The ordinary powerful men under the Blood Blade Divine Court must recruit disciples every time, which is also their responsibility. However, when you reach the status of the third ancestor, it is not forced, but this time the Master Blood Blade Divine Emperor personally

Dongbo Xueying would naturally not refuse if he opened his mouth.

"Three three, which three are they?"

Dongbo Xueying combined the intelligence information he had seen, and had occasionally watched the battle again and again before. With his thinking speed, he settled down after a few breaths.

"Just the three of them." Dongbo Xueying made the decision.

**(To be continued.)


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