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Volume Two, Above the Cloud World, Chapter 172, Cloud Order

The middle-aged man with a broken arm who came in was none other than Elder Nie Wu, the person in charge of this assessment of the college.

Nie Wu glanced at Zhu Qinglai, who was sitting on the execution chair, and then looked at Ye Yuntian indifferently.

Ye Yuntian looked at Nie Wu with piercing eyes. He knew from Nie Wu's body that this person was a warrior in the academy. If he really took action, even if he lost, he would still have to fight hard!

Two beautiful girls walked in shortly after. Due to the rush, there were beads of sweat on their faces, and their expressions were slightly anxious.

But when they saw the scene in front of them that was exactly the opposite of what they imagined, their expressions froze.

Ye Yuntian frowned slightly when he saw these two girls. He had seen these two people during the assessment. He saw them from a distance when they were intercepted and killed by the formations arranged by Tianhe Lingshan warriors in the Tianhe River.

He could tell at that time that both of them had reached the eighth level of Xuanwu. At first glance, they did not look like disciples participating in the assessment. Now that they appeared here, Ye Yuntian was also a little suspicious.

Yao Ling and Ke Fen were looking for talented warriors in Wanchuan Canyon. They originally planned to meet Ye Yuntian in advance, but they were delayed when they met other people from the Yunjie Association. An accident occurred in the later assessment, and they learned that Ye Yuntian

Yuntian was still alive, but he was in trouble, so he quickly found Nie Wu and came to rescue him.

The two of them were members of the Yunjie Society, and Nie Wu did not dare to neglect them. However, he came in a hurry and saw this scene.

Although he came to save people, seeing the deacon of the college being tortured like this by a student who was taking the exam made Nie Wu feel all kinds of things in his heart.

The water drops on Zhu Qinglai's body dripped, making a pitter-patter sound, and the entire room fell into an extremely brief silence.

"I wonder what you call them? Why are you here?"

Ye Yuntian saw that although the strong man from the academy in front of him had anger in his eyes, he did not take action. After a brief silence, he took the lead and asked.

Nie Wu's eyes were still on Ye Yuntian's face, but he did not answer his plan.

Yao Ling was the first to come to her senses from the state of shock. She walked two steps forward with a smile, came to Ye Yuntian, and introduced herself: "My name is Yao Ling, and this is my junior sister Ke Fen. We are from Yunnan."

Jiehui, I saw that you have good talent during the assessment, and I wanted to save your life, so I asked Elder Nie Wu of the academy to come forward. But now it seems that my two sisters have done nothing for you."

Ye Yuntian threw away the file in his hand, cupped his fists and thanked: "Thank you so much!"

Yao Ling took out a cyan jade plaque with a golden word 'Yun' written on it, handed it to Ye Yuntian, and said: "This is the Yun Order issued by the Yunjie Association. Any warrior who has this order is eligible to participate in the Sixth

The ‘Tongtian Hegemony Tournament’ is held every ten years to fight for the qualifications to reach the upper realm. There are only three years until the next Tongtian Hegemony Tournament, and this is also the last batch of Yunling.”

Ye Yuntian took the Yun Ling, smiled slightly, and said, "I will definitely participate when the time comes."

Yao Ling said: "Your talent is good, but the people participating in this selection are all top talents from Xiao Fengtian. The age limit is under sixty years old. Although your talent is good, you are too young. There are still three years left. Work hard."

!”

After Yao Ling finished speaking, she left with Ke Fen.

After the two left, Nie Wu took out a book, handed it to Ye Yuntian, and said: "These are the rules of the academy. Within the rules of the academy, you will be protected. A situation like today will not happen again. You go back and prepare."

Let’s enroll together with other admitted students!”

Ye Yuntian took the classics handed over by Nie Wu, cupped his hands, and said, "Thank you, Elder Nie!"

Ye Yuntian understood what Nie Wu meant. He was protected within the rules. Outside the rules, the academy could not protect him, but he didn't care. Even if the Zhu family wanted to reconcile with him, he wouldn't be happy!

Before Ye Yuntian left, he glanced at Zhu Qinglai indifferently. This look made Zhu Qinglai feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar and trembled all over.

Ye Yuntian didn't kill Zhu Qinglai and strode out. He wanted to keep Zhu Qinglai to tell the old people from the Zhu family that he had joined the academy.

Nie Wu looked at Ye Yuntian's leaving figure and felt very calm.

This made Nie Wu slightly distracted.

Ye Yuntian came out from the entrance of the college hall. It was already evening. The sunset on the horizon was so beautiful. The orange light shone on Ye Yuntian's body, like a layer of gauze.

He immediately returned to the inn. He wanted to tell the moth that he was safe, and then ask about the time and place of admission. He didn't even know which way the college door opened.

However, when he returned to the inn this time, he was destined to not find the moth.



The college is located on the east side of the entrance of Fanxing City. There is a bamboo forest covering an area of ​​thousands of acres. Each bamboo is about a foot in diameter and is verdant. When the wind blows, the bamboo leaves rustle.

Worried and uneasy, the moth arrived at the edge of the bamboo forest just before the sunset was submerged in darkness. The lights on the busy streets in the distance were lit, and the lively night market was about to begin.

But although the lights there are very bright, they can only illuminate the edge of the bamboo forest, and the darkness inside is still very thick.

The moth found a long, narrow and deep cobblestone path and walked in, like a simple little girl walking into the huge lair of an ancient monster.

This bamboo forest is a favorite place for many college disciples or deacons and elders. In addition to doing some private and dirty things, you can also stand on the top of the bamboo and feel the wind blowing. The wind above the bamboo forest is very gentle, and there is a light...

The fragrance of bamboo.

Of course, the more important thing is that they can practice by standing on the top of the bamboo; by condensing all the true energy and maintaining balance with only their own skills, they can practice their mastery of the true energy and their own flexibility, which are very important for improving their realm.

It doesn't help much, but it has a great effect on improving combat effectiveness.

If warriors of the same level are fighting, the thickness of the Qi is similar, and the ability to control the Qi and mastery of oneself are often the key to victory.

Even at night, there are still shadows of people emerging from the bamboo forest occasionally, like ghosts, startling the absent-minded moths from time to time.

Unknowingly, the moth came to an octagonal pavilion in the bamboo forest.

The Octagonal Pavilion is located at the intersection of eight cobblestone paths. There are three steps in eight directions leading to the Octagonal Pavilion. The pavilion is not big and is surrounded by a circle of wooden benches. There is an Eight Immortals table in the middle and four heavy chairs next to it.

A young man was sitting on a chair, leaning lazily on the smooth back of the chair, with his legs crossed and a folding fan in his hand, very leisurely.

When Zeng Zhirui saw Moth approaching, he raised an evil smile on his lips, stood up and came forward, "Junior sister!"
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