After feeling the situation of various parts of his body, the expression on Ye Yun's face became even happier, and then he directly used his telekinesis, and the pair of green elf wings behind him turned into points of light and merged into Ye Yun's body.

Looking at the cyan martial robe that was covered with dust and had been broken, Ye Yun smiled helplessly, and immediately walked back to the room on the second floor, took a comfortable bath, and then changed into a new set of martial robes.

As soon as his mind moved, a Qinghong Order appeared in Ye Yun's hand, and he looked at the spirit value of only a dozen points left in his Qinghong Order, and smiled bitterly, he was really a poor bastard now.

"I'm going to think about getting some spiritual points. ”

Ye Yun muttered in his mouth, ready to go out.

At this moment, the defensive formation of the pavilion residence was fluctuating.

This means that someone has come to Ye Yun.

"Who's going to come to me, Hong Lingxue. Ye Yun guessed that during this period of time, he had been in a state of breakthrough in cultivation, and the surroundings of the entire pavilion residence were shrouded in a thick white mist, making it impossible to see the situation inside, and the defensive formation had been open.

Immediately, Ye Yun unlocked the defensive formation through the control of Qinghong Ling, and with a wave of his big hand, the mental power surged, and the white mist around him dissipated.

I saw a disciple dressed in a cyan martial robe with a green face standing outside.

"Senior Brother Ye Yun, this is your letter. As he spoke, the somewhat restrained disciple handed a letter to Ye Yun.

"Letters to me, where did they come from. Ye Yun asked suspiciously.

"Senior Brother Ye Yun, it was sent by a disciple of the Ten Thousand Earth Sect, if nothing happens, I will leave first. ”

"Well, you go first. ”

After the disciple who delivered the letter left, Ye Yun opened the envelope.

"The one sent by Wantuzong has only one possibility, and it is Yang Dong's. Ye Yun thought in his heart, since that day, Yang Dong went to participate in the sect trial of the Ten Thousand Earth Sect, and he didn't know what the situation was.

Unfolding the letter paper, Ye Yun looked at the words on the paper line by line

After a few minutes, Ye Yun silently closed the envelope, his face was a little solemn, and an inexplicable look flashed in his dark eyes.

The letter said that Yang Dong had passed the trial of the Wantu Sect and became an official disciple, and Yang Dong said that his cultivation in the Wantu Sect during this time was very smooth, which reassured Ye Yun.

In addition, the point written on the letter was also a point that made Ye Yun's face solemn after reading it.

Yang Dong had already found out the information about Yin Tianfu.

Yin Tianfu, that is, the force that wiped out the Yang Dong family.

The information about Yin Tianfu on the letter made Ye Yun feel the enormity of this force.

Yin Tianfu, a family force located in the north of the Thunder Source Domain, although compared to super sects like Qinghong Immortal Realm and Wantu Sect, it is a character who can destroy it with one hand, but it is definitely not to be underestimated.

Because, Yin Tianfu's power can already compete with the strength of a low-level dynasty like the Hanyan Dynasty, the lord of Yin Tianfu is a strong man in the realm of the four-wheel Nianzong, and there are two third-wheeled Nianzong late-stage thinkers under him, and there are countless other minders who work hard for Yin Tianfu.

It can be said that Ye Yun and Yang Dong are like ants in front of such a huge force as Yin Tianfu, and it is almost impossible to avenge Yang Dong's extermination.

Ye Yun put away the envelope and slowly clenched his fists, once again, he felt the lowliness of his strength.

Even the enemies of the Yang Dong family are so powerful, it is conceivable that the Celestial Temple of the Force where Ye Yun's master, Zuo Lantian, is located, will be such a powerful giant-like existence.

Immediately, Ye Yun swept directly outside

Qinghong Wonderland, in front of a towering jade monument.

Ye Yun stood there, looking at the tall green rainbow jade tablet, which was densely lined with rows of names.

On the Qinghong list, from 500 to 700, they are all in the realm of the early and middle stages of the Three Rounds of Nian Sect, and from 700 to 1,000, they are all in the realm of the middle and late stages of the Second Round Nian Sect to the peak of the Second Round Nian Sect.

As for the five hundred disciples on the Qinghong List, they are all well-known disciples in the Qinghong Immortal Realm, at least in the middle and late stages of the Three Rounds Nian Sect.

If it is said that the ranking of the five hundred on the Qinghong List will change frequently, the ranking before the five hundred will basically not change, unless it is a breakthrough in the strength of a disciple, or a martial arts improvement in cultivation, or a powerful mental weapon or a new martial art.

Of course, there are also many people on this Qinghong list whose rankings do not match the realm, those are all dark horses among some disciples, of course, there are also many people who hide their strength and have no ranking on the Qinghong list at all, but the real strength is comparable to those disciples in the top 500 and 400 on the Qinghong list.

Now, with Ye Yun's strength, he can impact the ranking of the 700th place on the Qinghong List.

Immediately, Ye Yun's gaze stayed on a position on the tall and towering jade tablet.

"Fang Ling, the seventh-hundredth on the Qinghong List. ”

To be able to rank 700th on the Qinghong List, this Fang Ling must be the realm of the late stage of the Second Round Nian Sect, and may even have reached the peak of the Second Round Nian Sect, and he is only one foot away from being able to reach the realm of the Third Round Nian Sect.

However, if you want to break through this realm, it is not a matter of one or two days, and many people have been stuck in this position for a long time.

Immediately, Ye Yun waved his big hand, and a few meters long ice cold light belt was extremely powerful, and it directly rushed towards the position of the seven hundred.

"Hum~. ”

A slight ripple stirred up on the Qinghong List, and Fang Ling's name brightened up.

Immediately afterward, there was a fluctuation in Ye Yun's Qinghong token.

"Disciple Ye Yun challenged Fang Ling, the seventh-hundredth disciple of the Qinghong List, the challenge day is today, the location, the second round of the martial arts arena Nianzong martial arts fighting area, the tenth martial arts platform. ”

Seeing this, Ye Yun smiled slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of arc.

Immediately, he swept straight into the distance

In the second-level thunder source realm, on a stone platform.

A young disciple with a hard face and a martial robe slowly opened his eyes, and the aura that lingered around him dissipated, and he woke up from his cultivation state.

Then, the palm of his hand was stretched out, and a green rainbow order appeared in his hand.

After reading the news on Qinghong Ling, a trace of disdain flashed on Fang Ling's face.

"Ye Yun, it is estimated that he is a rookie disciple who has just entered the Qinghong Immortal Realm, and if he wants to challenge my position, it seems that he should teach these rookie disciples some lessons. ”

Fang Ling's disdainful Dao immediately stood up from the stone platform of cultivation, and then directly set off to sweep out of this second-level thunder source realm

Walking into the martial arts arena, Ye Yun swept towards the martial arts area of the realm of the Second Wheel Nianzong.

After a short time, he arrived at a martial arts platform marked No. 10, which was extremely empty, and no one used this martial arts platform for the time being, and immediately, Ye Yun's body jumped up.

At this time, the disciple named Fang Ling had not yet come, and Ye Yun sat down cross-legged directly on the martial arts platform, quietly cultivating, waiting for the arrival of the man.

Fortunately, the time was not long, about ten minutes later, a voice that broke through the air sounded in Ye Yun's ears, waking Ye Yun up from his cultivation state.

Ye Yun opened his eyes and saw a disciple fanning a pair of cyan wings, sweeping towards this No. 10 martial arts platform, extremely fast.

Presumably, this person is the disciple of Fang Ling, the seventh hundredth on the Qinghong List.

Ye Yun looked into the distance, and immediately stood up, with a trace of battle intent surging in his dark eyes.

I saw that the disciple who was also wearing a cyan martial robe swept into the air, and then fell lightly on this huge martial arts platform, and then looked at Ye Yun on the opposite side, looking up and down.

Similarly, Ye Yun was also looking at this disciple, this was a twenty-three or four-year-old young disciple, his face was tough, his mental power fluctuations were extremely strong, his eyebrows were thick, and his eyes were looking at Ye Yun wantonly, with a trace of disdain.

"You are Ye Yun, I really don't know whether to say that you are arrogant or not self-sufficient, the realm of the second round of Nianzong seems to have just been promoted, do you really think that you have the qualifications to challenge the ranking of the Qinghong List, and the challenge is still me who is ranked seventh.

Hehe, newcomer, to be honest, I'm really upset that you disturb my cultivation, so if you don't have any strength to do it, I don't think I mind giving you some hard lessons. ”

Fang Ling spoke, with a thick disdain in his tone.

"Oh. Ye Yun smiled and looked at Fang Ling opposite, the corners of his mouth always had a hint of curvature.

"Yes, it seems that Senior Brother Fang Ling is very confident, so let me, a rookie disciple, take a lesson. ”

Ye Yun looked at Fang Ling with a smile.

Immediately, a piece of mental power poured into a stone pillar on the martial fighting platform, and a defensive light shield emerged, enveloping the entire martial fighting platform.

At this time, there were already many disciples in the martial arts area gathered around this martial arts platform, looking at the two people on the martial arts platform with great interest, and many of them knew Fang Ling, who was famous on the Qinghong list.

"Look, isn't that Fang Ling, who is ranked seven hundredth on the Qinghong List. ”

"Yes, I know him, I heard that his strength is at the peak of the Second Wheel Nianzong, and he is very strong. ”

"I just listened to their conversation, and it seemed that the newcomer named Ye Yun on the other side was going to challenge Fang Ling's ranking. ”

"Haha. ”

Suddenly, many disciples seemed to have heard a joke.

Ye Yun on the martial arts platform didn't care about the voices of the disciples around him at all, and looked at Fang Ling on the opposite side calmly with a pair of dark eyes.

It seemed that the smile on Ye Yun's face that made Fang Ling feel very unhappy, and immediately, Fang Ling snorted coldly, and there was finally a trace of coldness on his tough face.

It seems that he is going to teach this newcomer boy who doesn't know life and death a profound lesson.

Swish.

Fang Ling stepped on his feet, shaking up a slight layer of dust, and his body rushed towards him like a cannonball.

The fierce wind whistled around Fang Ling, the distance between the two of them was rapidly shortened by twenty meters, and between breaths, Fang Ling's figure reached Ye Yun's body, and at this time, Ye Yun's dark eyes also narrowed slightly.

Fang Ling made a move.

A palm with cyan energy slapped fiercely, and the speed was extremely fast.

The corners of Ye Yun's mouth were hooked, and he stepped out in one step, and his palm blasted out directly.

Ye Yun, who has cultivated the Great Wilderness Stele Opening Technique, is not weak at all in terms of palm technique.

Boom.

The next moment, the palms of the two collided heavily.

『三七 Chinese .〗 Hanyu pinyin "三七 Chinese" is simple and easy to remember