Chapter 273

The thousand-year-old clock, the phoenix is in the sky.

The ancient bells, reverberating among the mountains, reverberated and spread.

On the Merit Square, the top ten leaders on the list of people, and a group of outer disciples, all looked at Lin Yun in shock.

If you say that the expression is the most exciting, it is naturally Wang Yan and **Yang.

From top to bottom, these two people looked contemptuous, laughing at Lin Yun for not being able to do anything and making a lot of nonsense.

The words that were spoken are still in my ears, and they have not yet completely passed.

This bell, in Wang Yan's mouth, took the dark iron, tempered thousands of times, and spent ten years to create the ancient bell. As he said, if he didn't make a sound, it was a blockbuster, and the entire Lingxiao Sword Pavilion was shocked on the spot.

"How so!"

Jiang Feng and Ye Xiu only felt that their hearts were extremely painful, as if they were missing a piece of meat.

The task of killing the Blood Peak was originally the two of them, but now this thousand-year-old bell should ring for them.

But now, everyone's eyes fell on Lin Yun.

Steal the show!

For whom do the bells chirse?

The bell rings for Lin Yun, and even more for the dreamers.

For Lin Yun, who is full of enthusiasm and dares to offend the top ten people on the list.

Ask who has no dreams? It's time to be young and frivolous!

"Lingxiao Sword Pavilion disciple, listen to orders!"

Just when everyone was amazed, an old man appeared next to the thousand-year-old bell above the Hall of Merit.

He was a high-ranking hall master of the Hall of Merit, and the old man stood in the clouds, bathed in the golden sunlight. Accompanied by the magnificent bell, the figure is extremely tall in the eyes of everyone.

Thump!

Everyone at the scene, except for Lin Yun, knelt down and bowed, and said, "Meet the hall master." ”

Bell!

"Today, there is an outer disciple Lin Yun, who has been in the sect for less than half a year, and has killed the Great Thief Blood Peak! Today, the phoenix is in the sky, resounding through the mountains, and I hereby announce it to the disciples of the Sword Pavilion. Those of our generation who practice martial arts should take this as a lesson, have righteousness in their hearts, practice diligently, and take it as their responsibility to destroy the evil cultivation in the world. Raise the prestige of my sect and strengthen my Sky Sword Pavilion!"

The bell did not stop, and the old man's voice echoed with the bell, between the mountains of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, every corner.

"Outer disciple, killed the Great Thief Blood Peak?"

"This bell is actually ringing for Lin Yun!"

"It's incredible, a few days ago it was rumored that he died in the Forest of Blood and Bones, but today Fengling is in the sky, and the thousand-year-old bell actually rings through the mountains......"

Not only the Meritorious Square, but also the one hundred and eight peaks of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, after listening to these words.

They all knelt on the ground, their hearts were shocked, and their eyes were full of consternation.

When the old man's voice fell, the mountains were all over the field, and between the peaks, the responses of the sect disciples resounded.

"My generation should carefully follow the instructions of the hall master, take this as a lesson, kill the evil cultivators in the world, raise the prestige of my sect, and strengthen my Lingxiao Sword Pavilion!"

No matter where they were, the disciples of the sect responded at the same time.

Bang Bang Bang!

All of a sudden, the huge Lingxiao Sword Pavilion was filled with the ancient bells that rang in the sky. The voice of raising the prestige of my sect and strengthening my Lingxiao Sword Pavilion also echoed endlessly, like surging waves, one after another.

The bell rang pervasively, as Wang Yan said.

Most of Qin Tianjun heard this Fengling Ancient Bell, an ancient and grand sound, mighty and deafening.

Qin Tianjun, one of the four great transcendent sects, Xuantian Sect.

Many of the elders' expressions changed slightly, and they got up at the same time, setting their eyes in the direction where the Ling Xiao Sword Pavilion was located.

"Fengling Clouds...... Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, another disciple has killed the evil cultivator on the thief list?"

"I'm afraid it's not that simple, the bell rings for hundreds of years, but I'm afraid that there are outer disciples who kill this evil cultivator alone. If the disciples of the Inner Sect kill the evil cultivators, unless they are the top ten evil cultivators on the big thief list, the Fengling Bell will ring for nine more. ”

"I have to go and check, and see what kind of demon has come out of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion!"

On top of a lonely peak, the Liuyu prince was thoughtful and muttered to himself, "Who could it be?"

The other disciples were equally shocked when they heard the bell.

In the Xuantian Sect, there is also an ancient bell, which hangs between the clouds and is called Xuanlong.

As soon as the bell rings, there will be a person, whose name moves Daqin.

"The Fengling Ancient Bell of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion has ringed, I don't know which disciple killed the evil cultivator!"

"It's really amazing, the evil cultivators are quite difficult, cunning as snakes, or difficult to find. After finding it, it is not easy to kill, and if you are slightly defeated, you will run away immediately. ”

"Yes, in the past few years, except for some old masters, only people of the level of the eighth prince have killed thieves. ”

"The thief is cunning and too difficult to kill. It is as difficult as the inner disciples to kill the thieves, let alone the outer disciples. ”

"Buchen, why don't you speak?"

A group of people listen to the bells, talk to each other, and whisper the discussants.

There was only one young man, his expression was embarrassed and bitter, this young man was the Xuantian Sect Buchen who witnessed Lin Yun killing the Blood Peak that day.

Buchen was extremely melancholy in his heart, and sighed for a long time: "This bell has finally sounded......"

Thinking of the past events when he escorted Bai Qiushui to the Blood Bone Forest that day, as soon as the bell rang, he immediately remembered it.

Suddenly feeling ashamed, his act of showing off his might in front of Lin Yun was ridiculous when he thought about it now.

Not only the Xuantian Sect, the Demon Moon Villa, the Mixed Yuan Sect, the Qin Tian Academy, and even the royal family of the Great Qin Empire, all heard the Fengling Ancient Bell of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.

It won't be long before Lin Yun's name will spread throughout Qin Tianjun. And then the fame spread far and wide, and it spread within the hundred counties of the Great Qin Empire.

Just like that day, the martial artists in Qingyang County were shocked when they saw Bai Lixuan and Si Xueyi.

If you see him again, Lin Yun will also be famous for a long time.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, after today, no one dares to call him Lin Yun a nameless.

But this bell is not the end, it is just the beginning.

On the merit square of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, the people kneeling on the ground gradually disappeared with the sound of the bell.

Standing up slowly, Wang Yan and the others had gloomy faces to the extreme, looking for Lin Yun's figure everywhere.

Looking back, he was surprised to find that Lin Yun quietly came to the edge of the square at some point, leaving only everyone with a back overlapping with the sun.

"Lin Yun, you stop me!"

Wang Yan's face was red, and he led everyone and hurried over.

The bells rang hundreds of times, and each one was a heavy slap in the face to him.

Today's face is lost, and in a few days, it will definitely be a big joke.

Not only him, but also the top ten leaders on the list, their faces are also extremely ugly.

What is this......

The top ten leaders on the list, from Chu Haoyu to Zhang Lie, all came here, all of them came here to trouble Lin Yun.

The worst is that Lin Yun has to kneel down and beg for mercy, killing chickens and monkeys.

Let the outer disciples of the Sword Pavilion know what will happen to those who offend the top ten people on the list and break their rules.

But everything is reversed.

Even if Chu Haoyu came, he had to kneel on the ground like Zhang Lie and listen to the Lord of the Hall of Merit preach Lin Yun's deeds.

This breath, not to mention Wang Yan, is difficult for everyone to swallow.

"Senior Brother Wang, what is the noble matter? What the master of this hall is talking about is still not clear, Lin Mou neither lied nor made a big fuss. This Fengling Ancient Bell has indeed sounded, what else do you want?"

When the words fell, Lin Yun turned around and said coldly: "Could it be that you still want to bear the punishment of three knives and six holes, and all four limbs broken?"

Damn the guys!

Hearing three knives and six holes, and all his limbs were broken, Wang Yan's face changed greatly, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

But he didn't dare to move, gritted his teeth angrily, but he didn't dare to move.

He didn't want to bear that kind of heart-rending pain anymore, and the Wang clan didn't have so many elixirs to heal him.

"As for you. ”

Lin Yun's eyes swept over the top ten leaders on the list of ** Yang, Ye Xiu, and Jiang Feng, and he groaned: "First-class five-star tasks, you can take them, why can't I, Lin Yun, take them? Anyone can take this road, second-grade spirit jade, it should never be a forbidden for some people!"

"Well said!"

Thundered!

In groups, the sound of mighty footsteps sounded, and I saw the disciples of Luojia Mountain. From all directions, a steady stream of people poured in, and at a glance, there were more people than the people on the merit square combined.

Xinyan bore the brunt of the attack, wearing a long skirt, which could hardly hide her graceful figure. Its face is charming, heroic, and comes with all its style.

"For first-class five-star missions, no one has ever stipulated that no one is allowed to take them outside the top ten on the list. The ancient bell of Fengling has sounded, if you are not convinced, you can just ask the hall master about the right and wrong. But if you want to have a lot of people, the people who bully me in Luojia Mountain don't have this reason!"

Xinyan raised her eyebrows, her eyes were full of murderous energy, and she was as cold as frost.

As far as the eye could see, only a chill invaded, and a few people couldn't help but shiver.

"Little junior brother, let's go with my sister. ”

In front of the top ten people and Wang Yan, Xin Yan said lightly, and led Lin Yun away from several people unharmed. didn't even look at Wang Yan, and the faces of a group of people were almost swollen, but they didn't dare to say anything.

After the battle of Blood Banner Peak, after Wang Yan accepted the punishment, the momentum of the Gentlemen's League plummeted.

In the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, there is no alliance that can compete with Luojia Mountain.

This group of people, even if they have the heart to fight, they have to return to the alliance and gather all the manpower.

Otherwise, he could only look at Lin Yun obediently and be taken away by Xinyan lightly.

No matter how angry you are in your heart, you have to hold it honestly!

"Chu Haoyu, you won't say a word?"

Wang Yan's face was gloomy, and he looked at Chu Haoyu with some dissatisfaction, this person was the first on the list and didn't say a word from beginning to end.

If he can take the lead, the top ten leaders on the other list, such as Jiang Feng, Ye Xiu and others, will definitely not be willing to be silent.

Gathering the top ten forces on the list, with the addition of the Gentlemen's Alliance, it can completely rival Luojia Mountain.

Where Rong Xinyan was so arrogant, in front of him, she took Lin Yun away like this.

"It's useless to say anything, even if you let him kneel in front of you, what's the point?"

Chu Haoyu glanced at Wang Yan lightly, and said coldly: "But the alliance battle will kill people, and this bell should be regarded as the end of him in advance." ”

Click!

The words fell, and Chu Haoyu slammed the scabbard in his hand on the ground.

With a loud bang, the end of the sword scabbard sank two inches into the ground, and then the terrifying sword intent swept in all directions.

The cracks like spider webs spread out in an instant, and everyone in the square was startled and hurriedly dodged.

After he left, there was another loud bang, and in the dust, the vast square was in disarray and dilapidated, unrecognizable.

The terrifying sword intent made people shudder when they watched.

The top ten leaders on the other list's faces changed slightly, and their hearts were shocked.

Chu Haoyu is right, the alliance battle is a dead person......