The exit of the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords was about to open. At that time, it would be revealed on Lingjian Peak which sixteen of the strongest disciples would be able to obtain supreme benefits and a large amount of rewards from the sect.
"Protector Wang, Protector Zhu, the two of you should have picked up a lot of scraps this time, right? How many disciples have you taken in?"
Many protectors gathered together, and an old man asked the two protectors.
"We've taken in a few who are not bad."
"There are a few who are not bad, so we've taken them in."
The two old men who looked to be in their fifties replied. One of them had a big face, a round waist, and a slightly chubby body. His lower abdomen was slightly bulging, but his eyes were filled with a light that could not be underestimated.
The other one was thin and tall, and his eyes were bright.
These two protectors were the two protectors who were guarding the portal on the fourth level of the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords. This time, the Heavenly Platform had malfunctioned, and so many outer disciples had entered. However, each of them had chosen a dozen disciples who looked good, which could be considered a good harvest.
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"Some of the outer disciples are not bad. If they're properly trained, there's hope for them to be extraordinary!"
An elder said. Among the outer disciples, there were some who were not bad. If they were properly selected and trained, there was hope for them to be extraordinary. The Heavenly Platform was the best inspection.
"But this time, the Heavenly Platform malfunctioned, so don't make a mistake …"
A protector joked. This time, the Heavenly Platform malfunctioned, and so many outer disciples had entered the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords. Choosing a flute would depend on one's eyesight.
"At least we have this bit of eyesight."
Protector Wang was slightly chubby. He smiled slightly, but his eyes were filled with confidence.
He was still confident in his eyesight. He was confident that the dozen disciples he had chosen, although they could not be compared to the inner disciples and direct disciples, were definitely the best among the outer disciples.
"I can't make a mistake!"
Protector Zhu was thin and tall, and he was somewhat confident in his eyesight.
"Protector Hou, how about you? This time, many disciples have walked out from the fifth level of the Heavenly Platform. How many have you taken in?"
A protector spoke and looked at an old man who looked to be in his fifties.
The old man was not tall. His face, which was only in his fifties, gave people a feeling that he had been through a lot. He wore the badge of the Shenjian Gate's protector on his body. His eyes shone with a faint light, which made people tremble when they looked at him.
This was protector Hou Changming. His eyes twitched as he looked at the protector who had spoken and said, "One!"
"One!"
Hearing this, the group of Guardians was surprised.
All the Protectors knew that the three Protectors had drawn lots to enter the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords because of their good luck, which made the other Protectors envious.
But in the end, Hou Changming's luck was too bad. He actually drew the lot to guard the teleportation gate on the fifth level of the Heavenly Platform.
Generally speaking, it was impossible for disciples to get on the fifth floor of the Tower of Heaven. Even if there was, the elders would have already taken notice of that disciple, and they wouldn't want to become a disciple of a Dhammapala.
Therefore, when Hou Changming drew the lot to guard the teleportation gate on the fifth level of the Tower of Heaven, it became a joke among the Protectors.
But there was a problem with the Tower of Heaven, and so many disciples appeared at the teleportation gate on the fifth level.
All the Protectors originally thought that Hou Changming's luck was too good. Since he had encountered such a good thing, he would definitely find a chance to pick a few good disciples.
But when they saw that Hou Changming had only accepted one disciple, the other Protectors could not help but be surprised.
"It's better to have nothing than to have something substandard!"
Hou Changming said faintly. His expression did not reveal anything.
At this very moment, protector Hou Changming felt very depressed in his heart. He knew very well what kind of disciple he had taken in. Unfortunately, the other two who had taken a fancy to him had rejected him without any hesitation and without any leeway for negotiation.
He could not tell these guys that he had taken a liking to the two disciples, so in the end, he could only accept a random disciple.
"It's better to have nothing than to have something substandard. I am sure that the disciple of Hou Changming is comparable to the pro-disciples. After all, he has reached the fifth level of the Tower of Heaven, his talent must be extraordinary!"
Guardian Wang rolled his eyes at Guardian Hou Changming and said snappily.
He clearly remembered that when Hou Changming drew the lot to guard the teleportation gate on the fifth level of the Tower of Heaven, his face suddenly turned black. However, he still pretended to be arrogant and said that it was better to have nothing than to have something substandard. Now, he even said that. Everyone knew that if the Tower of Heaven had not malfunctioned, no disciple would have been able to reach the fifth level of the Tower of Heaven.
"Yes, I think so too. The disciple of Hou Changming must be comparable to the pro-disciples. Maybe he can even reach the top of the Tower of Heaven!" Protector Zhu smiled knowingly.
"Haha."
All the Protectors laughed. They knew that Protector Wang and Protector Zhu were making fun of Hou Changming.
"Wang Tianbao, Zhu Changgao, don't be so happy. Do you think that just because you accepted a few more disciples, they must be extraordinary?"
Hou Changming was also very helpless. He did not want to go to the teleportation gate on the fifth level of the Tower of Heaven, but his luck was too bad. Although there was a miracle, so many disciples came out, but in the end, he only accepted one disciple.
He had taken a liking to two extraordinary disciples, but he had rejected them without any hesitation.
Originally, the disciple called Zhang Qing had an ordinary appearance. Judging from his aura, he was not outstanding either. It seemed that he was not even at the average level of this batch of outer disciples. Hou Changming felt a little regretful in his heart at that time.
At that time, he was purely provoked. He wanted to know if he would be rejected by the third outer disciple. Who knew that Zhang Qing would kneel down and kowtow in an instant.
He also spoke at that time. Even if he was secretly dissatisfied, there was no other way. It was not enough to tell others.
"Well, it seems that Protector Hou has absolute confidence in his disciple. How about this, let's make a bet. If your new disciple can reach the top of the Tower of Heaven, I am willing to bet ten mid-level Star Grade elixirs. If your disciple can't reach the top of the Tower of Heaven, Protector Hou only needs to give me one low-level Star Grade elixir. No, just give me ten high-level Star Grade elixirs. I can also give some to my new disciples."
Protector Wang Tianbao curled his lips. He could not stand Hou Changming's stubborn look.
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