Chapter 342: The Sword Technique in the Little Bell
Soon, after Ziyun briefly finished telling Yin Ling, the entire factory suddenly became quiet, and the feeling of silence made people feel a little frightened.
Silver Spirit sat weakly on the chair, and couldn't help but frown on her pale little face.
"You mean that he was poisoned and did that kind of thing to you, and he didn't know it?"
"Yes, my lord... Xiao Yao didn't know, I had already tested him several times, and after I threw the phone to him just now, he saw the video inside and was obviously stunned, so he didn't chase us..."Ziyun explained.
After listening to Ziyun's words, Yin Ling's brows furrowed slightly.
She slowly looked at Ziyun, and a gleam flashed in her eyes.
If that kid just found out, then judging from the fact that he gave up chasing me and Ziyun today, he should have guilt towards Ziyun, and if he felt guilty about Ziyun in his heart, then wouldn't I use Ziyun as a shield to find a way to kill him?
Thinking of this, the cold light in Yin Ling's eyes flashed again.
Soon, though, her eyes sank again.
No, Xiao Yao, this kid must be killed by the saint herself.
If the saint can't kill him, then I'll treat Ziyun as another chess piece, and let her deal with that kid when the time comes.
It seems that this matter should be informed in advance.
Now Ziyun has broken his body.
At least she'll have to accept Lord Jin Ling's punishment.
At this time, Ziyun saw the cold light flickering in Yin Ling's eyes, and her heart trembled slightly.
"Lord Silver Spirit, what's wrong with you... I've already said everything I need to say, and please don't tell Lord Jin Ling about this..."Ziyun quickly knelt down in front of Yin Ling and said pleadingly.
She knew that if Silver Spirit would tell Lord Jin Ling about this, then according to Lord Jin Ling's temper, he would definitely throw himself into the poison pool in the back mountain.
The poison pool in the back mountain is the most terrifying place in Yuling Mountain, and no one wants to go there.
Therefore, Ziyun was naturally worried that Silver Spirit would report this matter to Lord Jin Ling.
Hearing Ziyun's words, Yin Ling came back to his senses.
Immediately, she smiled softly at Ziyun.
"Oh, don't worry, I won't tell Lord Jin Ling about this, in fact, I don't blame you for this matter, it was that kid who fell for you, and all the responsibility lies with him, Ziyun, you don't have to worry, I will definitely kill him and get your innocence back..."Yin Ling whispered to Ziyun.
Hearing Yin Ling's words, Ziyun didn't feel any sense of security in his heart, but had some ominous premonitions.
She didn't know what the silver spirit was trying to do.
"Lord Silver Spirit, now that your cultivation is not as good as before, how are you going to kill him..."Ziyun asked worriedly again.
Hearing Ziyun's words, Yin Ling looked at Xiao Xun'er who was sitting in the middle of the room.
"Hmph... Even if my cultivation is not as good as before, it is still easy for me to kill that kid, but that kid still needs to be solved by the saint herself, and the saint should wake up tomorrow, and when the saint wakes up, let her kill that kid..."Yin Ling said coldly.
Hearing Yin Ling's words, Ziyun looked at Xiao Xun'er.
She looked at Xiao Xun'er's body that emitted white light and frowned slightly.
She naturally knew that Xiao Xun'er liked Xiao Yao very much.
I don't know if she can do it.
However, if she wants to become a saint of the medium, she must cut off the love thread.
If you want to cut off the love thread, you must kill Xiao Yao.
It seems that Xiao Yao may really not be able to hide this time.
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Qinglin City, Qinglin University.
It was already past twelve o'clock in the evening, and the dormitories in the school had already closed the doors and turned off the lights, and the whole school had become quiet.
At this time, Xiao Yao had already returned to the No. 11 dormitory building.
As he walked through the hallway of the dormitory and passed the Ziyun room, he suddenly stopped.
Then, he looked at the familiar door, frowning slightly.
Then he stepped forward and gently knocked on the door of Ziyun's room.
However, after a dozen knocks in a row, no one came to open the room.
I'm afraid there's no one in the room anymore.
Not only is there no one, but I am afraid there will be no one in the future.
Because Ziyun's identity has been exposed.
She will never live here again.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yao felt a slight sense of loss in his heart.
In fact, he and Ziyun got along fairly well during this time.
After all, Ziyun is really good, and he likes to tease her when he is fine.
Now that Ziyun suddenly left, he felt a little reluctant in his heart.
And now he's taking her innocence.
When the next time they met, he really didn't know how to face her.
Soon, seeing that the door had not been opened for a long time, Xiao Yao also reluctantly walked back to his dormitory.
After returning to his dormitory, he quickly sat down cross-legged on the bed, he now wanted to see how the Divine Emperor Bell he had just gotten was different from the Divine Emperor in his mind.
Soon, Xiao Yao's eyes closed slightly, and a divine sense quickly surged into his own mind.
At this time, there were two golden bells floating in Xiao Yao's mind.
The two golden clocks are the same size and shape, and they look as if they were carved out of a mold.
Not only that, but even the quaint patterns on their clocks are exactly the same.
It is clear that these two bells are of the same kind.
However, they are not all the same.
Because they're a little bit different.
That's the two quaint big characters on their clocks.
The small clock he got in the fairy world was engraved with the word "Jiu", and the small clock he just got was engraved with the word "two" on it.
Looking at the above two words, Xiao Yao frowned slightly.
He remembered that the nine golden bells at the foot of the statue in the seminary were also engraved with numbers in the same order.
Moreover, he still remembered that the name of the nine golden bells was "God Emperor Jiuding".
It seems that these two small bells should be the Nine Tripods of the God Emperor.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yao couldn't help but grin.
You must know that the little bell in his mind is quite domineering, and it was it that snatched his divine sense back from the Dragon Tribulation in the first place.
If it weren't for this golden bell, I'm afraid he would have been hacked to death by the Dragon Tribulation.
Therefore, he felt that this golden little clock must be a treasure against the sky.
Now that he has got another treasure that is also against the sky, how can he not be happy.
However, he was happy, but he took the two golden little bells and studied them for a long time and didn't figure out what these little bells were for.
Then, he was ready to inject his immortal qi into this newly obtained God Emperor Seed.
He wanted to see if this Divine Emperor Bell could also store his pure immortal energy.
But then something surprising happened.
This flowing immortal qi couldn't even enter the "two" Divine Emperor Bell that he had just obtained.
This Divine Emperor Zhong seemed to be very repulsive to this pure immortal qi.
Seeing this situation, Xiao Yao was stunned.
"What's going on, why can't this Divine Emperor Bell absorb its own immortal qi?Could it be that the two Divine Emperor Bells have different purposes?" Xiao Yao muttered in his heart.
With that, he tried again.
However, that immortal qi still did not enter the newly obtained "II" Divine Emperor Bell.
Seeing that his immortal qi had not been able to enter, Xiao Yao was suddenly blinded.
It stands to reason that these two god emperors are the same thing.
Why can one absorb immortal energy, but the other cannot?
Is there really any difference between them?
Thinking of this, Xiao Yao couldn't help but look carefully at the Divine Emperor Bell that he had just gotten.
He wanted to see what the difference between the two Divine Emperor Bells was.
In this way, Xiao Yao's divine sense directly enveloped this little bell.
However, the moment his divine sense covered this little clock, Xiao Yao suddenly felt that this little clock was spinning rapidly.
The speed of the spin was so fast that it was dazzling.
Immediately after, a man with a long sword and a shawl with black hair appeared in the rapidly spinning clock.
The man appears to be dancing a sword inside.
That move, every move, every movement and stillness, seems to be the purest swordsmanship between heaven and earth.
And the long sword in his hand seems to be able to go up to the stars in the sky and go down to the hell in the netherworld.
The bright meteors and the dark ghostly fires of hell flowed between the cracks of his sword.
All these illusions are shocking to watch.
At the same time, there is a very comfortable feeling.
Looking at the dancing figure of this long-haired man, Xiao Yao was completely stunned.
He just stayed there motionless, carefully feeling the man's dancing swordsmanship.
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