"Take me as your disciple?"

Zhang Ye looked shocked and suspicious, and he was very puzzled. If the Emperor accepted Dong Bo Xueying as his disciple, he would not have any surprises.

Dongbo Xueying is the protagonist of "The Lord of Snow Eagle" and is a peerless genius destined to become one of the top group of strong men in Wanjie Tower.

What is him?

Is he a big star or an international star? If he competes with Dongbo Xueying, sings in TV series, and slaps in the face, he can surpass Dongbo Xueying ten streets.

However, this is Wanjie Tower, a commercial platform formed by the cultivation systems of fantasy, fairy tale, magic, etc.

Here we compare the level of strength, talent, and value points.

What's more, even if he is better than the Art Cell, he is far from being famous in Wanjie Tower.

Comparing it to a poem? There is Li Bai here, and there is more than one Li Bai.

Comparing to lyrics? There is Su Shi here, and there is more than one Su Shi.

Compare singing? Don’t talk about the gods of singing, the soul master god, the Tianhu clan and the elves clan. Anyone who pulls a person will have a few times more pleasant sound than his ears.

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He really didn't understand the reason why Emperor accepted him as his disciple!

"Is it because I'm so handsome?"

If Zhang Ye hadn't had the courage to say this before getting the game ring, now that his appearance has been strengthened by the game ring props many times, he can definitely be considered a top-notch handsome guy.

"The immortals also play the collision game?"

Zhang Ye felt a little scared in his heart, and his eyes were mixed with a hint of inexplicable color.

This is definitely a dangerous person

"I will teach you the supreme magical powers with all my heart. I have the strength of the ninth level top realm. Except for the tenth level strong people in the Wanjie Tower, few people are better than me, and I can teach you more than enough."

Emperor is confident.

There was a strong sense of pride in his tone.

The Emperor did not pretend to behave, but that's what he thought deep in his heart.

Except for the strong man at the tenth level of Wanjie Tower, he is not inferior to anyone who decides the outcome with his strength.

"The top level of ninth level?"

When Zhang Ye heard the Emperor's words, he was even more suspicious of the Emperor's purpose.

As far as he knows, the saints in the prehistoric world are only at the ninth level of the primary realm.

Isn’t the strength of the top level of the ninth level of the Emperor’s Emperor stronger than the saint?

It would be easy for such a powerful man to accept disciples. Is it necessary to accept him as an ordinary person?

He is not Dongbo Xueying, and he does not have the talent and great luck to defy the heavens.

Dong Bo Xueying, who was standing beside him, was also full of confusion. He had just entered the Wanjie Tower and showed no abnormalities. A person who was stronger than the Holy Lord of the World would take the initiative to accept him as his disciple?

Is this kidding with him?

"If it is a low-level world, what will you do with them?"

Ye Fan said quietly, regardless of the emperor's decisive expression, exposing the Emperor's true purpose.

If Dong Bo Xueying and Zhang Ye showed extraordinary talent for cultivation, or talent for alchemy and weapon refining, the Emperor said he would accept them as his disciples, and Ye Fan would not say anything.

The cruel emperor, the Emperor Wushi and the Emperor had some grudges, but he had nothing to do with the Emperor.

Before he could rise, Emperor Zun walked from behind the scenes to the front stage because of the appearance of the Wanjie Tower.

When he rose, the Emperor had already entered the Wanjie Tower and focused on the Wanjie Tower. There was no cause and effect between the two.

The Emperor now accepts disciples, and casts a wide net to catch fish. If Zhang Ye and Dongbo Xueying come from the super world, the Emperor might really accept them as disciples.

If Zhang Ye and Dong Bo Xueying were just from the low-level world, then their fate would almost be a foreshadowing and would be abandoned by the Emperor.

Once Zhang Ye and Dong Bo Xueying have been to the master in Wanjielou, the others will no longer accept them as disciples, which is equivalent to cutting off their path to becoming disciples.

"Ye Fan, you can't slander me just because I and the ruthless Emperor, Emperor Wushi, have had some conflicts. How do you know that I didn't really accept them as disciples?"

After Ye Fan's words reached what he thought, the Emperor was not angry, but showed a hint of anger and said quite displeased.

The countless setbacks in the Wanjie Tower have long polished the edges and corners of the Emperor smoothly and roundly without any thorns.

For two customers who are not sure what level of the world they come from, it is not his style to fight Ye Fan head-on.

However, because of Ye Fan's warning, he gave up accepting Dong Bo Xueying and Zhang Ye as his disciples. It was too embarrassing and he had to argue a few words.

"Are you Ye Fan? Are you the Emperor? Are you from the same world?"

Zhang Ye learned from other customers that among the tenth-level powerhouses in Wanjie Tower, there were ruthless emperors and Wushidi Emperors. He actually wanted to communicate with them, but because of the gap in strength and status between the two sides, he did not dare to step forward at all.

He never expected that he would find out without any effort to find two "Emperors" around him.

The Emperor Ye Fan of the Heavenly Emperor and the Emperor of the Mythical Age.

"That's right."

Ye Fan nodded slightly. This was not a secret in Wanjie Tower. The only thing that made him a little strange was that Zhang Ye seemed to care very much about his and the Emperor's name.

Shortly after he attained enlightenment, he was in the eighth level and had limited fame in Wanjie Tower, and only a small range of customers knew him.

The Emperor has been famous for a long time, but his reputation is not a good reputation, but a negative teaching material. Because it violated the rules of Wanjie Building, he lost all his money and redeemed his life.

"The Emperor seems to be the villain in the Great World of Heaven. Now his strength is even stronger than the ruthless Emperor. Emperor Wushi has reached a level weaker and become a disciple. Impossible!"

Hearing Ye Fan's affirmative answer, Zhang Ye was thinking a lot and instantly rejected the Emperor's proposal to become a disciple.

This is not a disciple, but a jump into the kang.

If one day the ruthless emperor is in a bad mood and suppresses the Emperor, if he is nailed to the Emperor, he will be unlucky in the future of Wanjie Tower.

"Has Fellow Daoist Ye Fan also reached the top level of the ninth level and had already attained enlightenment and become emperor?"

Zhang Ye looked envious, but was secretly testing Ye Fan's strength level.

If Ye Fan had attained enlightenment and became emperor, the information he knew could no longer be exchanged for any resources from Ye Fan.

If Ye Fan is still in the "weak period", he will also be a customer with great potential.

"Become the Tao and become the Emperor? I have long been able to become the Emperor, but my strength is still a little worse than that of the Emperor."

Ye Fan shook his head. He had just touched a trace of the bottleneck of the Immortal King. It would take a long time to be on par with the Emperor in terms of strength.

However, he has the confidence to surpass the Emperor.

"What are you thinking about? Are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"

The Emperor deliberately said coldly with a stern face.

Dong Bo Xueying and Zhang Ye hesitated because of Ye Fan's words, so he would use his strong strength to oppress them.

These two people were intimidated by his powerful strength and had to surrender.

"Buzz~"

At this moment, the gate of the sixth floor of Wanjie Tower opened, and the people of Wanjie Tower, who were originally stagnant in front of the door, seemed to be a waterfall flying down from a cliff that was thousands of feet high, surging and moving forward.

"Bang!"

Emperor Zun, who was looking back and looking coldly, had a drastic expression, his scalp numb, and he quickly wanted to turn around.

However, under the huge crowd, the Emperor behind was distracted and looked at the emperor behind him, and was instantly knocked to the ground by the surging crowd.

"Baoba......"

Each footprint, sharp claw mark, and huge hooves fell on the Emperor like a storm. Naturally, this meager power could not cause any physical damage to him, but the Emperor still felt the pain. His heart was so painful, it hurt deep in his soul.

Why is he so unlucky? Isn’t he just want to take two apprentices?

Is it wrong to accept apprentices? Why are you trampled on by everyone?
Chapter completed!