Lord Xue Ying

Dongbo Snow Eagle did not dare to hope that it was the blood-blade god, he felt that it would be good to worship under the Three ancestors, but even the three ancestors... He did not have any confidence! Because according to what he knows, it is very difficult to get to the level of the three ancestors, and they attach more importance to their own practice.

"If my deity yells at the name of one of the three ancestors, telling him that I am a true and extraordinary person? If you show your strength, you may be able to apprentice." Dongbo Snow Eagle said, he thought about it, because the product is extraordinary. It is not attractive to the blood-stained gods, and the attraction to the three ancestors is also very low, and the ordinary tyrants will go to rob the audience.

"I voluntarily shouted to apprentice, who did you choose? Zhushan House Lord? If the Zhushan House Lord does not like my apprentice..." Dongbo Xueying also believes that it is not good to take the initiative.

If the master does not like it from the heart, I am afraid I will not teach it seriously.

I would rather worship an ordinary genius who really wants to teach myself, and there is no need to worship under the Three ancestors. After all, the ordinary powerful people are also detached from the long river of time, beyond the rules of the heavens and the earth, and their guidance is already very good.

"I really can't do it, just choose the tyrant ancestors." Dongbo Xueying secretly thought.

The first five, the most loyal ancestors are sincere! Teaching disciples may be a little worse? It’s better to be oneself than to practice oneself.

"Look at who the powerful person who gave this token is." Dongbo Xueying took the **** token and carefully sensed the message -

"Would you like to worship under my blood blade and give me a disciple inside?"

A simple sentence.

The Dongbo Snow Eagle was stunned for a moment.

"Blood under the blade?"

"Blood under the blade?"

Dongbo Snow Eagle squats his eyes, and in the heart he picks up the waves, the **** gods! The strongest recognized by the gods, and even many powerful people believe that the three supreme masters of the Dark Abyss are slightly weaker than the Emperor. Of course, this is only some speculation and it has not been recognized.

In any case, the blood-blade gods are undisputed one of the true peaks of the realm of the gods, the material world, and the abyss. The strength alone is probably the strongest of the countless powerhouses!

He has reached the point of being truly invincible.

It’s no longer meaningful to him. A product is really extraordinary, he doesn't care.

Be a disciple under his door? Dongbo Snow Eagle doesn't mind at all, this is a very normal thing, because the talent is high, just worshipping under the Emperor's door is an inner disciple. It must be tested and observed by the Emperor's teachings before deciding whether to accept it as a pro pass. disciple! Being able to become a disciple of the Emperor of God, all of them are recognized by the Emperor of God in all aspects of their cultivation.

"Can I be a disciple of the Emperor?" Dongbo Xueying felt that the whole body was hot.

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The Xia world, inside the Red Rock Mountain.

Ge Bai brothers, He Feiyun brothers, Lingling Redstone, Green Hair Women's Rose, Yu Jingqiu and Bai Yi Dongbo Snow Eagle are all sitting down. Everyone is very concerned about the news of the war of the gods, so let the Dongbo Snow Eagle deity come. When you arrive at Red Rock Mountain, feel free to tell them.

"Dongbo, what's wrong with you?" Xiaobai's young brother, Gebai, smiled. "How come silly in that?"

"Is there a powerful savvy person who accepts you as a disciple? Is it the three ancestors?" Scarlet cloak boy He Feiyun also said.

Rose, Redstone, and Yu Jingqiu all looked at Dongbo Snow Eagle.

Bai Dongdong Snow Eagle looked at the several people in the room. He took the jug next to him and took a pass. This scene made Ge Bai’s brothers all surprised and confused. Dongbo Snow Eagle put down the jug. The face is a bit red, and said: "There are really powerful people who accept me as a disciple, but not the three ancestors, but sire!"

"His Majesty?"

"The Emperor of God?"

Everyone was stunned, and the well-known instrumental redstone was also stunned.

"God Emperor?" Yu Jingqiu, who has been laughing and listening to him, is also screaming. She is very confident in her husband, but can the **** gods accept the disciples?

"Yes? You didn't lie to us?" asked Ling Ling.

"It is the Emperor's Majesty, is this kind of thing I still talk about?" Dongbo Snow Eagle shook his head.

"I...I..." Lingling Redstone stood up.

"Quick and fast, good wine and good wine, the best wines are taken out." Ge Bai brother is a joint.

He Feiyun’s brother, who has been wearing a scarlet cloak for a long time, has a rounded eyes: “Is the Emperor’s sire?”

"Ha ha ha, **** emperor." Ling Hongshi shook his head and shook his head. "That is the most powerful of the gods, the most recognized existence! What secrets in the realm of the gods, the top special secrets, still very scary Treasures... In short, the foundation of the Emperor's Majesty is simply unfathomable. You see that the Baisha City Lord you know is still being driven out of the door. The secret technique he created is almost invincible in the three heavens. Why can he If you don’t have the gods to teach secret techniques, point to one or two, do you think he can achieve this?”

"The disciples of His Majesty the Emperor, like the ancient Tibetan emperor, have always been low-key, and have been submerging in the old nest for a long time. They almost never go out! Why did he squat? Listen to the old master and say that he is practicing some kind of terrible school. Where is it, naturally it is given by His Majesty. The ancient Tibetan emperor rarely shot, but many powerful people believe that the strength of the ancient Tibetan emperor is close to the three ancestors."

"Dongbo ah Dongbo, you have never had a master in the past!" Lingling Redstone looked at Dongbo Snow Eagle. "By the old master, the old master is already dead, and he has not been taught. This time you are Really worshipped a good master, or the abyss of the gods stood at the peak, and can be with him, the abyss of the gods is just a few."

White Dongbo Snow Eagle nodded and smiled.

He is also very happy.

He has been suffering from the guidance of the master, and he has been able to cultivate to the present realm, and he is mainly immersed in practice. Now I have to have a great master.

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Wanhua Banquet outside.

More than a thousand god-level masters are still looking forward to it, and hope that there will be tokens. At this time, there is really a six-armed **** guard who came out.

"Get a token to give, choose one to carry out refining." Six-armed gods guardian sings, "Which refining is to worship who is the teacher."

The total number of tokens is also eight god-level masters.

Five of them have only one token, and everyone immediately takes out a token for refining.

Dongbo Snow Eagle did not hesitate to take out the **** token. He also confirmed it again. The inside is indeed the message of the Emperor, and then refining.

"The ones who are in the top 100 are coming in with me." The eight-armed **** guards ordered again.

Dongbo Snow Eagle, Drunken Lonely, Jiu She, etc. all immediately got up, and other god-level masters are envious of watching all of them. They understand that this hundred people can worship under the mighty! And can also attend, enjoy a thousand flowers and fruit.

One by one quickly entered.

The seventh Meiyu is watching all this. Although she was given a token, she was not in the top 100. She could not enjoy the true fruit of the flower.

"The seventh plum rain." There was a guardian of the gods who came over and smiled. "The Xuanmu Emperor told me to let you in."

The seventh plum rain, I quickly got up. Even when she walked, her clothes began to change. Although it changed slightly, it has become a cold and beautiful woman. The seventh plum rain is also worried... After all, it is to see the singer Xuanmu Emperor, the Xuanmu Emperor is a woman, I am afraid that I do not like men, if you still pretend to be a man, I am afraid that the Xuanmu Emperor will not be happy.

"Is it a woman?"

"The seventh plum rain is a woman?" Some of the god-level masters in Anhai are a little surprised, and other god-level masters who watched this scene were also amazed.

......

Dongbo Snow Eagle, a group of people under the arrangement of the gods and guards, also began to enter in an orderly manner.

"You are all five ancestors."

"The four of you are under the patriarchal ancestors."

The gods guards arranged.

Some of the ones who can be in the top 100 have been worshipped by the mighty, some are law-abiding disciples, and some are internal disciples. But now it will at least rise to the inner disciples. Those who are not under the mighty, now through the simple discussion of the blood-blade gods and the powerful people, are simply divided, except for the Majesty and the three ancestors, the other powerful people have received three or five Under the door.

On the flower banquet.

A group of young god-level masters began to enter. For the four heavens, for the mighty, the god-level masters are indeed very young.

A batch of approvals.

"The disciple went to see the master." Five young men and women entered the hall of the Wanhua Banquet. They got the instructions early and immediately came to a man with a long eyebrow and respectfully bowed his head.

"Get up." The long-browed man nodded.

The first one is the teacher, and it is also the custom of every flower festival.

Soon five more came in.

They were drunk and solitary, and Jiu She and so on. They came to the front of a man with blond gold eyebrows and respectfully bowed his head: "The disciple sees the master."

"Yeah." Yu Gong nodded, but did not say a word.

They also quickly went to the seat after the worship.

A batch of batches came in and a batch of worshippers.

"Dongbo hasn't even come in yet?" Jiu She sat in the position, watching the four heavens around him and the powerful people not far from the side, as well as the figure in front of the heights, could not help but boil, but that is God the Emperor! Next to it may be dominated by the abyss.

Come in batches to apprentice.

Each batch is the same master.

Finally, it was the turn of the Dongbo Snow Eagle. The Dongbo Snow Eagle was the last one. He was also the only one who was alone and had no companions.

Dongbo Snow Eagle walked into it.

At this moment, sitting behind the ancestors' ancestors, the seventh plum rain of the women's clothing of the waiter came over, and Jiu She also looked over. The other hundred of the other ninety-nine god-level masters looked at Dongbo. Snow eagle! The four heavenly gods, and even the mighty eyes, fell on the last Dongbo Snow Eagle, and several of them shook their heads slightly, including the tyrants! Obviously, I regret that I have not received such an apprentice.

The last Dongbo Snow Eagle came to the forefront of the hall and directly faced the dark red robe figure sitting at the highest place as if there was endless darkness and ruin, and immediately bowed down: "Diko, see Master!"

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