Let You Teach Your Disciples And Make Them All Become Great Emperors?

"There!"

At this moment, the monk pointing at the Babel Monument raised his finger slightly and pointed in another direction.

"What there?"

The candidate for the Holy Son was still a little confused, and subconsciously followed the opponent's fingers and looked over again.

Suddenly, a series of information came into his eyes.

Name: Mobei

Number of floors: 843 floors

Age: seventeen Power: Seven Star Sect

"What? There are actually monks from the Southern Region on the list? And they are from the Seven Star Sect, with the number of levels reaching over 840?"

The candidate saint son could not help but be shocked when he saw this scene and said,

No wonder no one responded when I said I had reached the 480th floor. It turned out that someone had already reached the 840th floor.

Putting your own layers in front of the other party is just bullshit.

However, at this moment, the monk he was holding slightly raised his arm again and pointed upward.

"What do you mean again?"

The candidate for the Holy Son spoke impatiently. Didn't he see everything just now? Why are you still pointing?

Then he turned his head a little irritably, and followed the monk's gesture again to look at the Enlightenment Monument.

The next moment, a brand new line of information came into his eyes.

Name: Ye Lingyun

Number of floors: 851

Power: Seven Star Sect (Ye Family in Southern Territory)

Candidate Son: "..."

The candidate Holy Son of Daoyi Holy Land was stunned on the spot, and even the hand holding the opponent's collar loosened unconsciously.

At this moment, he was silent, collapsed, at a loss, and ashamed.

I originally wanted to show off, but failed to show off and was...

Who can I ask to explain this?

"Look there again."

At this time, the monk reached out and tapped the candidate for the lost saint, asking him to follow his gaze.

"Are you done with riding a horse?"

The candidate Holy Son from Daoyi Holy Land also came to his senses when he saw this.

Seeing the monk's gesture, he cursed loudly.

But his head was honest, and he turned his head directly and followed the monk's guidance.

The next moment, another line of brand-new information came into his eyes.

Name: Suigu

Number of layers: 858

Age: eighteen

Power: Seven Star Sect

"There's another one? And it's from the Seven Star Sect? It's already on the 858th floor?"

The candidates for the Holy Son of Daoyi Holy Land were immediately dumbfounded.

He never thought that in this barren Southern Territory, there would be four disciples on the list, four in total!

Then the monk who was holding him by the collar patted the candidate Saint Son who was stunned on the spot, shook his head helplessly, and left the place.

He knew that this would be a huge blow to a self-proclaimed candidate for the Holy Son, and he could only heal the scars in his heart.

"It's moving, there's fluctuation again."

At this time, the monk who had been watching the Tongtian Monument once again saw fluctuations coming from the Tongtian Monument.

"Could he still be a disciple of the Seven Star Sect this time?"

A monk teased and spoke.

"Hey! It's really hard to say!"

When the other monks heard this, they also put their hands on their chins and looked deep in thought.

After all, they thought it was the Son of God and the Goddess of the Central Region several times before, but they all guessed wrong.

"Isn't this possible?"

Some monks raised questions,

There are already four on the list, and if the fifth one is from the Southern Territory, then the Central Territory’s shame will be completely gone.

So many immortal imperial palaces were finally slapped in the face?

"I don't think it's possible, but look at Zhongyu, even if we give him a chance, he's useless!"

At this time, a monk said with a Versailles look on his face.

"Yeah! Give him a chance, but he's useless!"

A monk took over the conversation, spread his hands, and repeated the sentence.

Looking in front of the Babel Monument in the Central Region, everyone also saw the fluctuations coming from the Babel Monument.

"Here it comes, here it comes again!"

One of the monks spoke weakly.

Now looking at the Babel Monument that was sending out fluctuations, everyone present was no longer as excited as before. They were really tired and tired of being hit.

"Are you still guessing this time?"

At this time, another monk asked.

"Guess! Keep guessing!"

The monk who had guessed the God Emperor Jiuxiao before gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Then who do you think will be on the list this time?"

"Fuck! This time I still guess that Di Jiuxiao, the disciple of the Divine Emperor's Palace, is just so stubborn. If any of you change, don't blame me for looking down on you."

The monk cursed and said,

At the same time, he turned to look at the others, saying that if you give in, stop hanging out in the Central Territory.

"That's right, I won't change either. I also guess that Goddess Shen Weier of the Butian Sect, if you change, don't say you are my companion Zhang San."

Another monk said the same thing. He didn't believe that the person on the list for the fifth time was not the Son of God and Goddess of the Central Region.

"If you don't change, then I won't change either. I still guess the goddess of the ancient family, Su Mengyao."

The monk who had guessed Su Mengyao before saw that his companions had said so, but did not change.

Besides, Su Mengyao is still his goddess.

"Since you all haven't changed, then I won't change either. I'll still guess the dragon from the True Dragon's Nest."

The monk Cailong Aotian also remained unchanged.

"the same as you?"

At this time, everyone present looked at the last person.

"Can I be different this time?"

The last monk spoke weakly. He originally wanted to guess who the Seven Star Sect was.

I didn't expect that my companions were so stubborn and wanted to be tough.

"Um?"

When the other monks heard what he said, they immediately narrowed their eyes with unkind expressions on their faces.

"Then...the same goes for me!"

Finally, under the threat from the eyes of other companions, the somewhat naive old man had no choice but to speak like this.

When the other monks heard what he said, they turned their heads with satisfaction.

"By the way, didn't you just say you were going to pack up and go home? Why are you still here?"

At this time, someone suddenly asked a monk next to him.

"Yes! Didn't you say you were going to pack up and leave?"

Others also thought about it after hearing this.

"Well... I'm taking a look, I'm taking a look. If a monk from the Central Region isn't on the list this time, I promise to pack up and leave immediately."

The monk smiled and said awkwardly,

Walk? It’s impossible, it’s impossible to leave in this life,

There might be more exciting content later, so how could you leave now?

At this moment, the big guys in the Cloud Palace also noticed the fluctuations coming from the Babel Tower.

However, everyone just looked at me and I looked at you, but no one spoke immediately.

"Ahem! The fifth person on the list should be the Young Emperor of your Divine Emperor's Palace!"

At this time, the old man with the goatee coughed dryly and opened his mouth to break the somewhat eerie silence of the scene.

"That's bullshit!"

The fat old man became very angry when he heard this.

This old guy said the same thing three or four times, but he never got it right.

So now he is annoyed when he hears this,

He even doubted whether the old guy did it on purpose or was a crow's mouth!