Chapter Seventy-Five: Predicting the Results

Ye Qing didn't have a specific answer to Falling Leaves' question, but simply replied, isn't Yang Yun an outer disciple?

The cold wind was still howling, and at the top of the strange peak, Ye Qing held his hands behind his back and raised his eyes to look at the sky, as if he wanted to see through this heavenly dome and reach the universe.

After a long time, Ye Qing retracted his gaze, "It seems that it's time to find a chance to have tea with Yang Yun." ”

In the past few days, the selection of 100 people to go to Wangbo City has also begun, and this selection is a duel between two and two, not only can you see the cultivation of several people, but also can directly select them to go to Wangbo City in the competition, killing two birds with one stone.

When Yang Yun had nothing to do during the day, he was also arrested by the Great Elder as a strong man, which was to make Yang Yun the referee.

Good guy, the other elders as referees are a total of one person to watch three or four fields at most, and then there are disciples who follow behind to record the results of the game, but on his side, one person has to deal with ten fields, and what is even more painful is that Yang Yun's side does not have a single disciple who has a record with him, Yang Yun secretly complains in his heart, this is too targeted.

Fortunately, Yang Yun's divine sense is far from being comparable to others, Yang Yun, who is hard-working, holds the record book in one hand, drags his chin and looks around, the smile on his face is getting stronger, it turns out that Yang Yun has to take care of the ten martial arts arenas, and the people on the field are all sticking with Yang Yun these days, asking Yang Yun about cultivation.

Yang Yun laughed in his heart, and before the game started, Yang Yun worked hard to write down the approximate results of the ten competitions, as well as the results.

Then Yang Yun found a disciple Fu Bo, handed him the record book, and told him that when these people finished competing, he would go to the cabin in the back mountain to find himself as the next wave of martial arts judges.

Not long after Yang Yun left, Fu Bo secretly thought that it would be too irresponsible for you to slip away before the game was over, out of curiosity, Fu Bo carefully opened the record book, which made Fu Bo startled.

Fu Bo was surprised, if not for anything else, but because he was surprised that Yang Yun's words were too long, and he didn't understand a word.

Fu Bo had no choice but to go to the Great Elder and tell the Great Elder the truth, and the Great Elder was also surprised when he flipped through it.

The Great Elder secretly said in his heart, this kid actually used Dao rhyme to turn pen and ink, although the words are really ugly, but as long as the books made with Dao rhyme are not easily destroyed, if the cultivation is not enough, they will not be able to familiarize themselves with the meaning.

"Fu Bo, Yang Yun recorded the battle process of everyone in these ten games, as well as the results of victory and defeat. ”

Fu Bo listened to the Great Elder's words, "Wow... Senior Brother Yun, isn't he able to predict the Heavenly Machine?"

The Great Elder smiled and shook his head, this is not Yang Yun's peeping into the heavens, but just that Yang Yun has a certain understanding of the cultivation and moves of these disciples these days, and at this moment Yang Yun's vision and realm, Yang Yun has simulated these battles independently, so Yang Yun can write these things.

For example, in one of them, a disciple Ah Shui practiced water control, and the one who fought against him was not cool was the fire control technique he practiced, according to the five elements of each other, and the cultivation and talent of the two were almost the same, it was originally water to overcome fire, and fire cultivation naturally could not do water cultivation under the same conditions.

However, what Yang Yun wrote was that Ah Shui, who had been pressing not cold, misjudged the problem of his fire control technique when he was about to win, and also caused the water true yuan around his body to be dried up by the cold evaporation, and Ah Shui, who lacked the water true yuan, was defeated in one move.

As for the other nine games, the Great Elder nodded, not much different from what he expected in his heart, the Great Elder should put down the matter of sorting out and recording the disciples' cultivation, and instead followed Fu Bo to watch this battle of fire and water.

In this battle, as Yang Yun expected, Ah Shui has been pressing the cold fight, but at the critical moment, he ignored the strength of the fire control technique, and the water Zhenyuan around him was swallowed up by the flames all of a sudden, and he was defeated in one move, all of which was really just like what was written in the record book.

The Great Elder was busy ordering Fu Bo to go to Yang Yun to come over, but Yang Yun was not in the cabin at this moment, and not long after he returned to the cabin, he was picked up by Ye Qing on the top of the Qi Peak.

Yang Yun has always been standing on the cliff, looking up at its towering mysterious posture, at this moment, standing on the top of the mountain, through the clouds, into all the scenery of the Fallen Leaf Sect.

Standing on the top of the peak and looking up, I feel that everything is fantastic and magical, and what a skilled craftsman can carve such a wonderful peak.

After Yang Yun was picked up by Ye Qing, he disappeared from Ye Qing's field of vision in a moment, and he would climb the stone peak like a unicorn, and he would stand on the stone pillar above the gate of heaven, Yang Yun also saw a rock, like a dragon head, rising thousands of feet from the ground, and the strange stone towered, standing upright on the top of the giant cliff, straight into the cliff, like a dragon raising its head, and the momentum was extraordinary.

What made Yang Yun even more astonishing was that there was a small river with crystal clear bottom, and Yang Yun tried to find the source along the upstream of the small river, but found that the source was cut off in a stone wall, as if the water was flowing out of the stone wall.

Yang Yun looked for it, but found that the downstream was also broken on this stone wall, which subverted Yang Yun's three views, feeling that this lake is like an island, but what makes people strange is, what kind of power does he use to make the small river flow day and night?

Yang Yun not only gave birth to an illusion that he wanted to conquer this mountain, but the mountain peak had a kind of induction, if you want to conquer him, with Yang Yun at present, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Yang Yun wandered around like a child entering the mountains, and finally attracted the attention of a demon beast.

Yang Yun was still pursuing the magic of this strange peak, and he didn't want a behemoth to appear in front of him, shaped like an ordinary horse but with a white body and a black tail, a horn, the teeth and claws of a tiger, and the sound was like the sound of a drum, the name was barge, Yang Yun recognized it at a glance, this is a demon beast recorded in the Book of Mountains and Seas.

"Boy, do you know you're very noisy, do you disturb the uncle's Qing Xiu?"

This refutation actually spat out people's words, and was reprimanding Yang Yun for what he did.

Here, Yang Yun ran away, completely ignoring the call there.

"Demon beasts, talking monsters. ”

Yang Yun was screaming as he ran, his consciousness was released, and he was busy heading in the direction of Ye Qing.

After Yang Yun saw Ye Qing, he supported his chest with both hands, and slightly exaggerated to introduce Ye Qing's mouthful refutation there, and it didn't take long for the refutation to chase here, Yang Yun saw this, and hurriedly dodged behind Ye Qing.

"This is my guest Yang Yun, it's okay. ”

"The host... ”

After hearing Ye Qing speak, the huge figure like a small mountain shrank rapidly, and finally turned into a Dao boy.

"That... This one... Your servant?"

Yang Yun could feel the cultivation on his body, but at least it was an existence above the Earth Immortal Realm, and it turned out to be Ye Qing's servant?

Ye Qing waved his hand to let it go down.

"His name is Ran, but he is not my servant, I have always treated him as a brother and friend. ”

After the blue left, Yang Yun rushed in front of Ye Qing.

"What kind of cultivation is he? He can directly transform into a human form?"

Yang Yun knew that if he wanted to use beasts to understand human language, he would at least get the Earth Immortal Realm, that is, the Immortal Realm, and transform into a human form, at least it would be a Divine Realm, so at this moment, the Blue Sect was a Divine Realm monk?

"In the realm of flying immortals, by chance, I took off the beast fetus and turned into a human form. ”

Yang Yun nodded and didn't ask anything, after all, everyone has their own opportunities, let alone an existence like Ye Qing.

At the top of the peak, next to the dragon's head rock, two figures sit on it.

"From today onwards, the Fallen Leaf Sect will be in charge of me, and before I do it again, I hope you can help me deal with the affairs of the camp. ”