When the patriarch read out the list of ten people who won the martial arts movement holy meeting one by one, elder Shen Yongjie, who still didn't hear Gan Xiucheng's name, couldn't sit still. He got up excitedly, his eyes full of disbelief, and confirmed to the LORD:

"Where's Gan Xiucheng?! take a good look, patriarch! It shouldn't be! Although Gan Xiucheng's strength is not as terrible as Chen Yu, he will never be reduced to Taoism. Didn't he even win the quota of the martial arts holy meeting?"

"Er... Gan Xiucheng... Let me see..."

The patriarch saw Shen Yongjie's excited look, pondered for a moment, and looked up the list in his hand again.

But after repeated confirmation, I really didn't see Gan Xiucheng's name on the list.

Elder Shen, who missed Gan Xiucheng's name, looked nervously at the list in the Lord's hand.

A moment later, the patriarch checked the list again and looked up at him again. After shaking his head, he was still elder Shen, who was very unacceptable to him. He sat down in his seat like a dead ash, as if he was a little old in an instant, and his mouth still kept saying:

"Impossible... How can this be...?!"

Then he got up again and grabbed the list from the patriarch. After checking it himself, he really couldn't find Gan Xiucheng's name. Now he had to accept this reality.

An Yunshan elder sitting opposite Shen Yongjie is looking at this scene with a relaxed face.

Seeing Shen Yongjie, who is very deep and stable in the city government, showing such a down-to-earth appearance in public, I was not generally relieved.

Just then, the patriarch took out a letter from his arms and explained to the elders in the hall:

"As for the letter in my hand, it recorded the performance of each sect disciple in the preselection war. I didn't have time to read it..."

After explaining the origin of the letter, the patriarch wiped off the imprisonment on the letter and said with a smile:

"Since Chen Yu of huangtianzong is on the list of the martial arts games, let's have fun together and see how the little guy performs."

Slowly spread out the letters in his hands. After clearing his throat, the patriarch read to the elders with full confidence:

"Emperor Tianzong Chen Yu thought of defeating the Challenger Jiang Le; he crushed Zhu rongluo Hai with his own strength; when the leader's dispute was in the face of Xu Shengjie's provocation, he fought back, and then Shunda Tianjiao public opinion was appointed deputy leader..."

The short two lines of words recorded in the letter are few, but they reveal countless information that shocked the elders present.

With their experience, they can naturally make up for the thrilling situation of the war at that time from this short line.

An elder took the lead in capturing the most important achievement among the many deeds related to Chen Yu in the letter.

On his wrinkled face, he suddenly showed his shocked mood, and asked in a slightly trembling voice:

"Xu Shengjie? Patriarch, but Xu Shengjie of the Xu family...?!"

At the beginning, other elders immediately followed and discussed.

Obviously, they are not unfamiliar with Xu Shengjie's name.

"Oh! Isn't that Xu Shengjie, the talented seed player of the young generation of the Xu family who claims to be only under Xu Tianyi?"

"Ridiculous! How can this be possible? Chen Yu's strength at the peak of the martial holy land and his ability to fight back the martial arts in the fairyland? I've seen countless talented heroes in my life. It's the first time I've heard of such an absurd thing!"

"Hiss... This son is so terrible!"

Exclamations and doubts from different elders came one after another. An elder just mentioned that the things recorded in the letter were too absurd.

The elder of Anyun mountain, who was very short-sighted, immediately stood up and pointed to the elder's nose and scolded fiercely:

"Don't fart! It's impossible to say here that you're a frog at the bottom of the well without knowledge?! do you mean that Chen Yu, together with old Han and the patriarch, cheated...?"

"This... This..."

It was just a careless word. Unexpectedly, it caused a bombardment from the elder of Anyun mountain. The elder was a little wordy and hesitated in his seat. He couldn't say anything for a moment.

The elder's words didn't mean anything else, but at first he learned from the patriarch that Chen Yu beat back Xu Shengjie in the fairyland with only one palm, relying on the strength of the peak of the Wu holy land. This is enough to span a half fairyland. How can people not be suspicious.

If it's true, it's incredible.

Now, hearing the questioning of the elder of Anyun mountain, he turned his mind and began to think carefully.

Chen Yu obviously doesn't have the ability to get through old Han or any one of the Patriarchs to lie for him.

In that case, that is to say, the patriarch just read about Chen Yu's deeds in the pre election war. It's true!

Seeing elder an's silence against the elder who questioned Chen Yu, the patriarch quickly interrupted and acted as a peacemaker.

"Elder an, calm down... Calm down. Hey, how can you be so angry about such a small matter..."

"Hum..."

In the face of the Lord's comfort, the elder of Anyun mountain gave a cold hum to face, brushed his sleeves and sat down.

The LORD said to the elder who was questioning:

"It must be cold old man's strength that he doesn't need to help Chen Yu lie. In my opinion, most of the deeds recorded in this letter are true, but whether it's true or false for the time being, we huangtianzong have such a genius. Great luck... Great luck!"

"Yes, yes..."

"If it is really as recorded in the cold old man's summons, this little Chen Yu has a bright future..."

"The boy in Guangxu prison is enough to make us old bones ashamed. Unexpectedly, another Chen Yu appears now. It seems that we can't refuse to be old..."

"Tut Tut, it seems that our emperor Tianzong will rise under the leadership of these two little guys..."

......

An Yunshan and the patriarch spoke together to dispel the doubts in the hearts of the elders, and the rest was a word of praise and praise.

Only Shen Yongjie, sitting opposite the elder of Anyun mountain, was still listless.

The patriarch who picked up the letter again and looked down saw the records of deeds related to Emperor Tianzong in the twinkling of an eye.

"Hey? There's a record of Gan Xiucheng on it?!"

"Where... Where!?"

Shen Yongjie, who was already disillusioned, immediately jumped up from his seat and asked excitedly when he heard that the patriarch mentioned Gan Xiucheng's name again.