"It's almost time. I wonder if Protector Hou has prepared all the pills for his loss. Hahahaha …"
Protector Wang Tianbao couldn't help but laugh in the crowd. He had finally tricked Hou Changming. Who told him to act all high and mighty? He would be heartbroken later.
"I heard that Protector Hou went to exchange for pills a few days ago. Could it be that he doesn't have confidence in himself and knows that he is going to lose?"
A Protector who looked to be in his fifties also joked. He had also placed a bet. Although the odds were very low, this was equivalent to winning a bet. He didn't want to miss out. Winning some pills for his disciple wasn't a bad idea either.
"It's not the end yet. If you win, you will get your share of the pills."
Protector Hou Changming spoke. How could he not know that his new disciple appeared to have ordinary talent, and was originally only an outer disciple? If it wasn't a miracle among miracles, even he himself would not believe that his new disciple was able to stand out from thousands of inner disciples in the Myriad Sword Battlefield and enter the top sixty-eight.
Protector Hou Changming ran to the side as soon as he finished speaking. He couldn't be bothered to stay with these people.
Protector Hou Changming had taken out all his assets and exchanged them for all kinds of high-tier pills. He was almost in debt.
However, he couldn't take back what he had said. After all, Lin Fan was his new disciple. The worst case scenario was that Lin Fan could come out of the Myriad Sword Battlefield safely.
"Thank you in advance, Protector Hou. Haha."
Protector Zhu Changgao and the others laughed. They could tell that Protector Hou Changming was stubborn.
However, the protectors didn't continue to stare at Protector Hou Changming. The exit would open soon and the personal disciples and inner disciples would come out. This Myriad Sword Conference was more important than the previous ones.
"I wonder which disciples got the Mystical Spiritual Fruit this time?"
Treasures like the Mystical Spirit Fruit were hard to come by. Coincidentally, the Mystical Spirit Fruit that could only be harvested once every 15 years had been found by this group of disciples. It was also a stroke of luck, and no one knew which disciples would be able to obtain it.
"Those who can get the Mystical Spiritual Fruit are probably those guys."
A protector estimated that those who could get the Mystical Spiritual Fruit were those who ranked high in the Sword Pagoda. The others couldn't compete with them.
"I wonder if there will be any dark horses this time?"
A beautiful middle-aged woman spoke. Every Myriad Sword Conference was, in fact, a special test for all the disciples. Often, there would be some ordinary disciples who would appear out of nowhere and perform amazingly.
"I look forward to it."
Some of the Protectors were also looking forward to it. Every time the Myriad Sword Conference was held, there would always be some disciples who would suddenly perform amazingly.
"I wonder if everyone still remembers Su Yi!"
Suddenly, a faint voice sounded from among the protectors.
"Su Yi, that Su Yi from the 36th Sword Peak?"
"Su Yi, that disciple seems to be an unforeseen event. I wonder where Elder Su brought him back."
Hearing Su Yi's name, all the Guardians were secretly moved.
Su Yi's performance was too amazing. Although they didn't know if the Heaven Reaching Platform had malfunctioned, it was enough to shock everyone.
"Although the Heaven Reaching Platform has malfunctioned, Su Yi was able to defeat the 11th Sword. It has already proven that he is extraordinary. This time, it shouldn't be a problem for him to enter the top 68."
A protector said. Even if the Heaven Reaching Platform had malfunctioned, Su Yi could only reach the seventh level. However, Su Yi's victory over the 11th Sword was real.
With such cultivation strength, it shouldn't be a problem for him to enter the top 68 with enough Sword Pattern Stones.
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"If Su Yi can enter the top 68, it will be the first time in a hundred years that a disciple from the 36th Sword Peak has entered the top 68 in the Myriad Sword Conference." A protector said.
Hearing this, the protectors smiled knowingly. In the past hundred years, the Myriad Sword Conference had never seemed to have anything to do with the 36th Sword Peak.
"That's not necessarily true. Su Yi seems to have offended many disciples, especially those from the 15th Sword Peak. I don't know what will happen when he enters the Myriad Sword Battlefield." A protector said faintly.
"The 15th Sword Peak, this …"
Suddenly, many protectors' expressions changed.
The news that Su Yi had defeated many disciples from the 15th Sword Peak had already spread.
And everyone knew that the 15th Sword Peak had a personal disciple who was not to be trifled with.
They were all young people. Young people were hot-blooded and competitive. They would definitely clash in the Myriad Sword Battlefield.
"Whoosh whoosh …"
Above the void, there was an aura fluctuation. Many figures descended. Waves of invisible aura fluctuations caused the entire space to quietly freeze.
"Greetings, Elders!"
Everyone bowed, and the protectors looked respectful.
It was a group of Elders. This Myriad Sword Conference was more significant than usual in Shenjian Gate, and the Shenjian Gate attached great importance to it.
Many Elders descended, and there were many familiar figures among them.
Elder Yu Changqing, Elder Lu Baimei, Elder Mei Huaye, Elder Duan Yuerong, Elder Shangguan Hu, and the others were among them.
The group of Elders descended and looked at the area between the mountain streams in front of the square. That was the place where the exit would open. This Myriad Sword Conference was extraordinary.
"I hope everything will go smoothly!"
Elder Yu Changqing said. His thin cheeks were full of wrinkles, as if he had experienced the vicissitudes of life. His long eyebrows and white beard fluttered behind him, giving him a somewhat sage-like temperament.
But at this moment, Elder Yu Changqing's face was full of nervousness. Every time in the Myriad Sword Battlefield, there would be accidents.
It wasn't a strange thing for a personal disciple to die in the process.
Elder Yu Changqing also had disciples in there, and he hoped that no accidents would happen in the Myriad Sword Battlefield.
"Open the exit.
Elder Lu Baimei said. His black hair was tied up in a bun, and there wasn't a single strand of hair out of place. Under his silver eyebrows, his slightly sunken eye sockets revealed his deep brown eyes. It was obvious that he was quite nervous.
…
The continuous mountain range was like a giant dragon circling.
"Boom …"
Suddenly, there was a rumble between the mountain range, followed by a tremor that shook the entire Myriad Sword Battlefield. A ray of light rushed out like a sun, and a huge spatial portal appeared.
"The spatial portal is open!"
Several figures rushed out quickly. Looking at the Space Transfer Gate that appeared, a smile appeared on their faces.
These people were none other than Su Yi, Situ Muyang, Xu Jiahui, Zhang Qing, and the others.
"Just in time. Hahahaha, let's go out!"
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