Please collect, Sanjiang tickets, recommended tickets A cold air instantly rose from behind.
The looks between Jiang Han and Yan Yumo made Ye Ruhong's heart tremble.
Neither of these two people is simple.
If they are together, they can't be offended.
Rolling his eyes, Ye Ruhong had a flash of inspiration and hurriedly laughed and said: "You two, go ahead and ignore me.
I have a bit of a brain twitch today."
As he spoke, he carefully moved a few steps to the side.
This made Xiang Ziyu on the side stare in shock.
What happened?
Where did that domineering and cold brother Hong go?
Why did he become the little brother in front of me?
Isn't this really crazy?
You know, Ye Ruhong is a famous young genius among the younger generation in the imperial capital.
And that reputation didn't come from nothing, but he punched it out with his fists.
There are few people of the same generation who can compare with Ye Ruhong.
"You brat, what are you looking at?
If it weren't for you, would I be like this?"
When he caught a glimpse of Xiang Ziyu, who was staring blankly at him, Ye Ruhong immediately became furious.
If Xiang Ziyu hadn't asked him that question, he wouldn't have blurted it out.
"It's none of my business."
Xiang Ziyu felt aggrieved, but he didn't dare to refute Ye Ruhong's words.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Ye Ruhong was holding his breath.
This also made Xiang Ziyu feel a little relieved.
It seemed that Brother Hong was not having a twitch, but that he would be twitching when he met certain people.
Brother Hong, he is still the same Brother Hong as before, Xiang Ziyu sighed in his heart.
"Humph" Jiang Han and Yan Yumo snorted at the same time, then were stunned, turned their heads at the same time, looked at each other, snorted again, and turned their heads at the same time.
No one spoke for a moment, and the five people stood in a row.
It should be said that two were sitting and three were standing, all looking at the spiritual monument.
One by one, boys and girls stepped forward to take the test, and one by one withdrew sadly.
Until the end, another boy with superior junior qualifications appeared, and the others were all eliminated.
Even though they were eliminated, they still didn't leave.
Firstly, they wanted to see who would pass, and secondly, they still held on to a glimmer of hope, hoping that Mr.
Yun could give them another chance.
"There are four people in total, all others will be eliminated."
Old Yun's indifferent voice sounded, leaving no room for doubt, "Those who fail can leave."
As soon as these words came out, those boys and girls who had not reached the upper level of qualifications felt sad for a while, and the faces of the officials also changed several times.
In the end, they had to sigh, and after resigning to the emperor, they reluctantly left the hall with their heirs. .
They didn't say any more words of request, and their cultivation levels were not weak, so they could naturally hear the determination in Yun Lao's words.
In fact, there are more than one Holy Sect, and Supreme Heaven is just the strongest one.
If you can't go to the highest heaven, it will be the same if you go to other places.
Soon, the hall became quite deserted.
There are a total of twelve people still in the hall.
"Congratulations, you have qualified for the second assessment."
Mr.
Yun smiled and said to Ye Ruhong and the other four, "I will give you three sticks of incense to say goodbye to your family."
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"Three sticks of incense are so urgent."
Everyone was shocked.
"Three sticks of incense are enough."
Mr.
Yun said calmly, "I am only waiting for three sticks of incense.
I will not wait until it is over."
Upon hearing this, Ye Ruhong and others did not hesitate and resigned directly from the emperor.
Then they said something to Jiang Han and others and left in a hurry.
Only the emperor Ye Qianchou, Yun Lao, Jiang Han and Yan Yumo were left in the hall.
"Are these the geniuses you are talking about?"
After a while, Mr.
Yun chuckled and said.
Above the main hall, the golden light on Ye Qianchou gradually faded away, revealing his face.
Hearing what Mr.
Yun said, he smiled and said, "Has high-level qualifications not considered a genius?"
"That little guy really exceeded my expectations."
Mr.
Yun nodded, then changed his voice and said, "But the others, except for Xiang Ziyu, are okay.
The other two people may not even pass the second assessment. ” Ye Qianchou did not refute, he knew that what Mr.
Yun said was also true.
"There are two little guys, I believe you will be satisfied."
A golden light flashed in Ye Qianchou's eyes, he spoke meaningfully, and then with a wave of his hand, two teenagers appeared out of thin air in the hall.
The two teenagers were startled at first, but soon saw Ye Qianchou sitting on the dragon chair.
They instantly woke up and hurriedly knelt down.
"My son, please pay homage to your father."
"Common people, come and see the emperor" Two childish voices sounded, and the words they said shocked Jiang Han's heart.
Needless to say, one of them is a civilian, as can be seen from his name.
And the other one is actually the emperor's son "At this age, he is younger than me."
Jiang Han squinted at the emperor.
Judging from the green face, he should be only about 14 years old.
"Pingsheng."
Ye Qianchou said slowly, "Jingtian, Tianming, are you willing to join the Holy Sect Supreme Heaven?"
The commoner boy was startled, and then he said with great joy: "The common people are willing."
"My son is also willing," Ye Tianming said hurriedly.
"Hey, you better figure it out."
Mr.
Yun rolled his eyes, "I haven't agreed yet."
"You will agree."
Ye Qianchou chuckled.
"Oh."
Seeing Ye Qianchou's determination, Mr.
Yun also aroused his interest.
He knew that Ye Qianchou's character would never be misguided.
Turning his eyes to Jing Tian and Ye Tianming, Mr.
Yun's eyes flashed with white light, shining on the two of them.
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For a moment, the two of them felt as if they were not even wearing any clothes.
Their whole bodies were being looked at, and they couldn't help but shiver.
Jiang Han's eyes were shining as he watched.
He had long known that Mr.
Yun's martial arts skill seemed to be able to see through everything.
"When I officially become a disciple, I must learn this trick."
Jiang Han secretly made up his mind.
What a magical skill, this is it
All falsehoods are invisible in front of our eyes, and clothes and everything are just floating clouds.
While thinking about it, Jiang Han glanced at Yan Yumo subconsciously.
For a moment, he seemed to see Yan Yumo sitting next to him naked, covered in white.
He quickly looked away, secretly feeling guilty.
"I am a gentleman," Jiang Han kept telling himself.
Yan Yumo on the side suddenly felt a chill coming from all over his body, and couldn't help but shiver.
I turned around and looked, but there was nothing unusual, which made me feel strange.
At this time, Mr.
Yun's face, who was checking Jing Tian and Ye Tianming, suddenly changed, and there was a look of shock that could not be concealed in his eyes.
"The Heavenly Dragon Body and the Eight Desolate Battle Body," Old Yun murmured, "are actually super strong physiques that have been extinct for thousands of years."
Like qualifications, physical fitness also has levels, but there are only three levels: lower, middle and upper.
The Feng Kuangge whom Jiang Han had seen had a wind-attribute physique, but it could only be considered average.
However, the Tianlong body and Bahuang battle body mentioned by Mr.
Yun are both superior bodies.
"Okay, these two disciples, Supreme Heaven will accept them."
Mr.
Yun nodded directly without hesitation.
"Thank you, senior."
Jing Tian and Ye Tianming looked at each other and at the same time bowed their hands to Mr.
Yun.
"You don't need to thank me.
With your special physique, you are more than enough to enter any Holy Sect."
Mr.
Yun waved his hand.
"Hi, hello.
My name is Jiang Han.
I am the disciple of the senior you call me.
From now on, we will all be in the same sect."
Jiang Han, unwilling to be left alone, interrupted to talk.
Both of them nodded towards Jiang Han.
"Jingtian" "Ye Tianming" Mr.
Yun couldn't laugh or cry, "This kid really makes connections everywhere."
Not only did he think of something, a trace of worry flashed in Mr.
Yun's eyes, but it quickly disappeared
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