Chapter 469—Seventh

In the blink of an eye, the news spread to the small playground at the outer gate of Yunfu.

Countless people turned their eyes to the boy who was always smiling.

"Brother Jin, congratulations. Li Bai took the lead in stepping forward. For Jin Qianji, they can be said to be unfamiliar with each other. And the two of them were on Mr. Big's [Bridge Road], and Jin Qianji's risk of heavy trauma also saved him back.

Of course, in the end, Li Bai also gave up the opportunity to participate in the cloud test in order to buy time for Jin Qianji.

"Fluke, fluke. Jin Qianji also clenched his fists and saluted: "I have to thank Brother Li for his help." 」

Li Bai shook his head: "If you hadn't sacrificed your life to save you, how would I have given up the opportunity to save you?"

"But Brother Jin, don't relax when you enter the Cloud Mansion. Otherwise, when you come down, you will find that I have left you behind. 」

Jin Qianji laughed, "Okay. 」

............

Lan Zha's face was cloudy and uncertain, and there was even more disbelief.

He has always looked down on Xu Yan and Jin Qianji.

For Xu Yan, he felt that his vision was too narrow, the pattern was too small, and he couldn't understand the opportunity to turn to him in exchange for the most powerful power in the world. As for Jin Qianji, he disliked it from the bottom of his heart. It's more of the kind of indifference that always doesn't take everything into account.

Even Lan Zhan himself didn't realize that this kind of indifference was actually what he longed for the most in his heart. He tried his best to learn and imitate. But I found that I couldn't surpass it. So he doesn't like this man.

And at this moment, the man officially stood above him.

The crown prince?

The heirs of the royal bloodline of the past generations?

Looking at the volume, there are dozens or hundreds, or even thousands.

But there are only seven disciples in each generation.

Thousands of years later, there are only a few dozen people. The deeds of each of them are almost a volume, an autobiography.

It can be said that since the moment he became the Seven Disciples of Yunfu, he has been famous in history, and he has turned into a volume.

............

Before the cloud list, the noise resounded.

Regarding the fact that Jin Qianji became Mr. Yunfu Liu, some people who are optimistic about Jin Qianji's rise have a triumphant face on their faces and boast to others that their eyes are like torches;

Some people who are optimistic about another young genius can't accept this reality, thinking that Yun Fu has made another inexplicable choice after Mr. Qu Xuan. After all, in terms of strength alone, no matter how you look at it, you will only choose dream poems. And even among those who participated in the five questions of the five gentlemen, they didn't see Jin Qianji show any special strength in it.

Some people even feel that Jin Qianji used his identity as an orphan in the cloud test to win sympathy and obtain this precious place!

But just when the news that Jin Qianji had become Mr. Six caused a sensation, no one noticed that the white jade-like stone tablet slowly trembled again.

The trembling was slow, as if the invisible hand couldn't believe it.

When everyone came back to their senses, and the corners of their eyes swept over the side of the three words "Jin Qianji" on the cloud list, their faces showed a look of horror.

"It'...... It...... It ......" The man pointed at Yunbang, his fingers trembling like convulsions, but he couldn't spit out a complete sentence between opening and closing his mouth. His friend turned his back to the stone tablet and said helplessly, "I know that you are optimistic about His Royal Highness the Prince, but the result has already appeared, so don't be obsessed. 」

"It's not...... It's ......."

The friend was also a little irritable, followed his finger and looked over, and said impatiently, "What is it, isn't it Jin Qianji...... Belch...... Hiss ......"

As more and more people looked back at the stele, the sound of gasping came and went, like a strong wind rolling up in the night.

Yunfu has been in the cloud for nearly a thousand years, and it accepts a disciple every few decades.

Collect seven people, for one generation.

For thousands of years, year after year.

But today, it is destined to be a sleepless night.

Everyone was already in an uproar, feeling that there was indeed a problem with Yunfu's acceptance of disciples this time. Not only is the name that came out at the end, but more people think that there is something wrong with Yunfu, and they are questioning Mr. Jin Qianjiliu's qualifications. Even so, countless bluebirds still fly to all parts of the world.

............

"Dare to ask if your mansion has made a mistake?" Ren Suiying asked, he had just followed Lan Zhan into the outer gate of the Yun Mansion. For Master Zhuo and Master Hu, he didn't have much respect for him. At this moment, his face was full of indignation, and even the question was sharp: "Who is responsible for the release of the list this time? Is there a mistake?"

This time, there was little one to stop it.

Because even they feel that there is something wrong with Yunfu.

For thousands of years, there has never been an experience of having two names appear in the cloud list at the same time.

This is simply a reversal of the thousand-year-old tradition of Yunfu.

"That's right. It was Master Zhuo who spoke, his face was calm and calm, but in fact, even when he got the result, he was stunned to think that he had made a mistake. But when Mr. Big repeatedly confirmed that the results were from that person, he confirmed: "I am also responsible for updating the list. 」

He looked around, shocked and incredulous in the eyes of countless people, and there was a deep suspicion.

He spoke again, and said the sentence that Mr. Big had explained: "You have always thought that the tradition of Yunfu is not the norm of Yunfu in the first place, it is the pattern that you have speculated yourself. Yunfu accepts apprentices, and has never said that it must only accept one person. 」

"In the past, only one person was accepted, because only one person was suitable to enter the Yunfu and worship the master. 」

"When more than one person appears, the Cloud Mansion naturally changes. 」

He waved his hand: "Mr. Yunfu Seven—Xu Yan!"

............

Xu Yan and Jin Qianji stood side by side, and Xu Yan was still clasping Jin Qianji's neck with his hand, constantly pretending to hit him in the stomach: "I really dare to grab Lao Tzu's place! Let me tell you, if you can't beat me when you come out, you will definitely look good." 」

Before Jin Qianji could respond to him, the rumor that two names appeared on the cloud list for the first time in a thousand years swept like a tornado.

Everyone looked at the two of them in disbelief as if they were looking at monsters.

Just like Jin Qianji, Xu Yan was also unknown a year ago.

Even two years ago, Xu Yan was in the corner of the south to the south of the city, on the most ordinary tattoos, and was chased and killed by a tattoo master who only had one pattern realm.

Two years later, he was full of halos.

Blame the pro-disciple of the doctor Heiji;

The young master of the Zuo family, Zuo Chengzhe's irreversible friend;

Fourteen-year-old master blacksmith;

Fourteen-year-old master of medicine;

has a monster-like body comparable to the Three Palaces Realm;

Create an unprecedented method of [refining soldiers......

Wait, too much, too much. Any one, as long as you have any one of them, is enough to be famous in the world, and they are gathered in one person. When they thought back like this, they felt that it was not surprising that such a person became a disciple of Yunfu.

Jin Qianji smiled at Xu Yan at this time: "It seems that you should call me senior brother. 」

"Get out!" Xu Yan said angrily!