Compared to the complicated seal of the Law Enforcement Hall, Ling Hao didn't have much effort to subdue this Amethyst Lion. The Amethyst Lion was already frightened by him, and seeing that there was nowhere to escape, he simply hid behind the ruins and looked at him vigilantly. I saw Ling Hao swing out his mana casually, and the black mana was like a match, directly surrounding the Amethyst Lion.

The Amethyst Lion's big lantern-sized eyes suddenly opened wider, and when he saw that he was riddled with mana, he thought that Ling Hao was going to kill him directly, so he hurriedly retreated. As a result, he was forced by mana to a corner between two pavilions, and he couldn't escape.

Facing the amethyst lion, who was unavoidable and had lost his fighting spirit, Ling Hao effortlessly turned his mana into runes and controlled it.

Then, the mana rune tightened more and more, forcing the Amethyst Lion to become smaller and smaller, and after a few breaths, the Amethyst Lion turned into a little lion cub that was not much bigger than Xiaobai. Ling Hao waved his hand again at this time, and the rune rolled up the shrunken amethyst lion and directly put it into the ring.

"Great!"

Seeing that the Amethyst Lion was subdued, the cultivators finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"This brute, finally surrendered!"

"It's really only ferocious beasts, and it's hard to tame. ”

There was also a female cultivator who looked at Ling Hao's understated movements, her cheeks were slightly red, and she said, "I knew that once that young man made a move, he would definitely be able to catch it!"

"yes, yes, so young, it's really chic......"

Hearing the discussion of the cultivators, the ordinary people who were still stranded here reacted to what had happened, and their faces immediately turned happy. Although he couldn't see the scene behind the mana barrier, the crowd still erupted in a tidal wave of cheers.

Although the Four Nine Cities are still dominated by cultivators, the escape ability of fellow mortal cultivators is not the same. Now most of the cultivators have fled far away, and those who remain, except for the white-clothed disciples of the Ethereal Peak, are either cultivators who still have their own strength and want to help mortals, or they are crowded by the crowd and cannot move at all, and they have been stranded until now.

So now, the cultivators started to talk about it, and the mortals reacted with hindsight, and the cheers broke out one after another.

And on the other side of the light curtain, Ling Hao and the group of disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall naturally heard this cheer. Ling Hao didn't care, he casually withdrew the mana barrier, and everyone who could clearly see his face suddenly erupted into an even stronger uproar, and even some female cultivators directly waved at Ling Hao and cheered.

"This reaction is too exaggerated......

This violent reaction that erupted from the crowd compared to the embarrassed escape of the crowd when the Amethyst Lion was sealed in the Law Enforcement Hall before, which immediately made many disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall red-faced. Some of them looked at this scene and muttered with a little jealousy, but they didn't dare to let Ling Hao hear it.

And the Amethyst Lion was subdued by Ling Hao, and the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall who still needed to breathe to recover from their internal injuries dared to slowly jump off the roof. Compared with the vigorous and amazing momentum when they came, now with the mess around them, it looks like a kind of stupid feeling.

"Childe is really strong, and he is ashamed of himself. ”

The middle-aged man walked up to Ling Hao at this time and said, "I don't know what to call Gongzi?"

"My surname is Lin. ”

Ling Hao replied succinctly.

The middle-aged man thought about it, but he didn't think of any forces among them, and the genius surnamed Lin was more famous. But after thinking about it, the Tianjiao people he is familiar with, or the famous families with impressions, don't seem to have the surname Lin. Thinking like this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but wonder a little, is this person really not from a famous family?

If it is a great sect, or a disciple of the four ancient clans, with such talent, there is no reason why it is not famous. He hadn't heard of this person, which could only mean that he was not a disciple of those great forces that he was familiar with.

However, if you don't come from a big force, then you can only be a casual cultivator, or a casual cultivator...... The middle-aged man thought about it, but quickly denied his own thoughts. After all, someone who can cultivate to the Void God Realm at such an age must have a top-notch inheritance.

This Lin Gongzi's strength is too strong, even if he inherited a powerful master with an extraordinary background, he can't explain his cultivation in the Void God Realm. Lu Mao guessed that he might be a genius disciple of those hidden ancient clans, or maybe he was an adventist who didn't know where he came from!

Thinking of the word "Advent", the middle-aged man couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

At such a delicate juncture, but alone with the tour group to the Ethereal Peak, the adventist is undoubtedly a suitable guess. To the earth, the Advent is still an incomparably mysterious existence, even if there is a cultivation like Ling Hao, it is completely reasonable!

Thinking like this, the middle-aged man's eyes looked at Ling Hao more and more respectfully.

Since Ling Hao didn't say it, he didn't dare to ask Ling Hao's full name, but just said respectfully: "Young Master Lin, in Xia Lu Maocai, if you want to see today's banquet, you are ...... now."

Before he finished speaking, suddenly, bursts of light floated from the mountain peaks in the distance, and a dull bell rang in the entire small world of the Ethereal Peak, echoing in everyone's ears. For a while, whether it was up and down the mountain, or outside the city, almost everyone raised their heads and looked at the main peak of the Ethereal Peak, Yunhai Peak, where the bell rang.

"It's the Chixia Ancient Bell that has struck!"

Hearing this bell, everyone else was a little confused, but the disciples of the Ethereal Peak, whether it was a black-clothed Law Enforcement Hall disciple or an ordinary white-clothed disciple, were all a little excited, and looked at the sudden appearance of Caixia in the sky with respectful expressions.

"This banquet is really not small, and it actually rang the Chixia Ancient Bell!"

The middle-aged man named Lu Maocai also looked at the sky with some excitement.

Ling Hao couldn't help but look at it, in this distant bell, he only felt that the Shentai was clear, and all the depression and killing intent that had accumulated because he always thought of Shangguan Zhiqiong in the past few days were also shaken, which made his mood in his chest calm and soothed a lot.

I only heard the sound of the bell drifting in the ears of everyone. Miraculously, when the bell gradually echoed, the sunset that appeared out of thin air also drifted away more and more, and soon with the bell, it was completely dispersed. To Ling Hao's great surprise, this magical scene actually contained a mysterious and elusive law.

"The law is contained, this Chixia Ancient Bell can also be called the level of an immortal weapon!"

Ling Hao looked at this scene and said secretly in his heart. Thinking so, as soon as he stopped, he heard the bell ring again, and at this moment, he seemed to feel the endless law contained in the bell with the bell that seemed to come from ancient times.

(End of chapter)