Broken Night

Chapter 482 - Cranes on the Road

Jin Qianji clearly felt that the various beasts and beasts that were originally staring at them at the foot of the mountain scattered and fled in an instant after hearing the sound of the crane. When they came back to their senses, a white shadow appeared in front of them.

It was a white crane with a slender neck, which made it look noble and holy, and it was much larger than an ordinary crane. When it raised its proud neck, it was two or three meters tall.

It's just that the white crane looked at Xu Yan and Jin Qianji with a rather unkind look, and made a few false calls at the two of them.

It stood in the middle of the avenue, and it felt as if it would never pass without putting down a few taels of money.

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"You kid did it." At the same time, a voice sounded. This voice was quite familiar to Xu Yan. After all, this voice accompanied him and Zuo Chengzhe all the way from Nancheng.

"Old Man Baiyun! You're actually here!" Xu Yan shouted, although he knew that Old Man Baiyun was a little weird, he never expected him to appear in [Yunshen Nowhere]!

Just thinking about it carefully, the old man Baiyun, who only has the strength of the first palace, has the strength of the first palace beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and he is even more able to win for himself the place of the mysterious special recruit outside disciple. He is Yunfuzhong. People are not surprised.

Hearing Xu Yan's address, Mr. Big, who always kept the ceremony, frowned and shook his head: "Little Junior Brother, you can't be so rude to Uncle Yun."

Unexpectedly, the old man Baiyun rolled his eyes at Mr. Da: "How can I stand up to you, Uncle Yun, you must know that you are much older than me!" Song Zhixuan laughed, and there was rarely a touch of humor on his face: "I Young at heart."

It's just that Bai Yun knew that Song Zhixuan was younger than him in appearance.

Because Song Zhixuan's strength is much stronger than him, and Baiyun only has one palace.

After seeing the white cloud, the arrogant white crane next to him leaned closer and arched his neck lightly. The old man Baiyun laughed and touched the snow-white feathers of the white crane with a doting look on his face.

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"I am a crane breeder, or in other words, I used to be the mansion owner's coachman." Bai Yun smiled slightly, and he didn't intend to speak in a vague way, so he directly revealed his former identity.

"Until about ten years ago, I felt that my body was starting to grow old, and I couldn't fly around with Bai'er, and I couldn't take the Palace Master around the world. So I left, arrived at Zhinan City, took the silver taels given by the Palace Master, and opened the door. a college."

"The forty-third quota for the Yunfu Special Recruitment was newly added on the day I left. It's just that no one knows, and Chengyun Academy has never had enough outstanding disciples who have the qualifications."

Bai Yun spoke calmly and calmly enough to shock the world. If he knew that Chengyun Academy had the special recruitment quota, and the dean was a former Yunfu person, I am afraid it would not be as poor as Xu Yan and Lan Mingxin had ever seen.

Ride the clouds?

Take this academy to the sky?

It turned out to be a bit of a coincidence, even more bizarre than the collections and novels written by those literati who could not get rid of the sour taste of the scholar's robes. The old man Baiyun looked at the white crane beside him, with a peaceful smile on his face: "Even when I broke through the first palace, I used a feather of Bai'er to make a pattern."

Therefore, Baiyun only has the strength of the first palace, but he can match the tattooists of the second palace and beat anyone in the same state. Although there is only one palace level, he is a crane breeder from Yunfu. After entering the palace with a feather, a crane screech can shock the desperate efforts of the corpse-patterned Taoist Huangquan who is weak enough to have four palace levels. one strike.

"But now, I also have to call you Mr. Seven." Bai Yun laughed, looking at Xu Yan and Lan Mingxin with a look of pride on his face. After all, Xu Yan was indeed from Chengyun Academy, even if he brought this special recruitment quota from the Palace Master back then, he thought it was more of a joke.

Unexpectedly, in the end, the contemporary Mr. Seven was really brought to Nanhuang City from the far south of Baiyun. How could he be unhappy?

"Old Bai Yun... Uncle Yun, will you continue to stay here?" Xu Yan asked Song Zhixuan, swallowing the word "old man" in his stomach.

Bai Yun shook his head, and his eyes were filled with vicissitudes: "I'm old. And I don't have any talent for training. The first palace is my limit. The only talent is that Bai'er likes me. So I also have self-knowledge, and I am satisfied to stay in Zhinan City and watch those young and energetic babies grow up.”

"That's why I'm here to say goodbye to you."

Bai Yun glanced at Song Zhixuan.

To say that there is no unwillingness, it must be false.

Song Zhixuan was already like this when Bai Yun entered the residence as a teenager. Song Zhixuan was still like this when Bai Yun was already in his twilight years. Is it unfair? Bai Yun once thought so.

But now he was about to die, but he looked away.

Was it an unimaginable experience for mortals to be able to watch the growth of the seven disciples of the contemporary Yunfu?

Flowers are not eternal, and the splendor of the moment, as gorgeous as fireworks, is enough to be unforgettable for a lifetime.

After seeing Xu Yan enter Yun Mansion and become the contemporary Seventh Master, Bai Yun has no regrets. Even if he dies at this moment, he will only fall into Jiuquan with a smile.

Bai Yun left.

The white crane named Bai'er was full of reluctance.

Xu Yan didn't know what tattooed beast it was, but he just knew that this crane was not easy. How can it be simple to be a mount for a Seven Star Taoist?

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Song Zhixuan walked with their group and came to the [Cloud Cong Book Pavilion] again. After Bai Yun left, the white crane also flew away on its own. It's just that the gaze it looked at Xu Yan was still unkind. Song Zhixuan explained with a smile, "It's probably because of the loud noise you guys made today that you woke it up. Bai'er was very angry when he woke up."

Xu Yan and the others shook their heads, and then came to the door of the bookstore without saying more.

Outside the bookstore, Zhuo Guan closed his eyes tightly, but did not frown deeply, but showed a thoughtful look.

Song Zhixuan stopped them: "Don't go there first, Master Zhuo is wandering."

"God wandering?" Xu Yan asked inexplicably.

Song Zhixuan nodded and pointed to the Cloud Cong Book Pavilion in front of him: "Why are the Cloud Book Pavilion's guardians for generations? It's because the Cloud Cong Book Pavilion's guardians have the ability to wander."

"So the mind wandering, you can say that it is a kind of ability, and more of a talent."

"Learn a talent for tattoo art."

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"Even we don't know about this kind of tattoo art. Only the guardians of the generations can inherit it. It can be called [Sky Eye] or [Spiritual Travel]. Anyway, they are all talking about the same tattoo art."

Song Zhixuan said, pointing at the top of the bookstore at the same time, and saw that the top of the bookstore, which was only two-story bungalow, was a huge glass-like crystal ball. Its large crystal ball is three meters in diameter, and the noon sun shines, causing it to refract in all directions, making it look like a small sun.