"Look, Su Ling has moved, he is about to hit the 299th floor!"

A disciple exclaimed, but it caused the people around him to roll their eyes, "You be quiet, we are not blind." ”

"Hey, I can't help it, I can't help it......"

"Eh, look, when did the young master get up from the Taishi's chair, I thought he really didn't care about winning or losing."

The disciple beside him pouted when he heard this, "How can you not care, those are the three conditions promised by the Holy Maiden, it is me who will lose, I am so high and low that I will commit suicide, it is estimated that the young master did not expect that Su Ling, a waste, could actually ascend to the two hundred and ninety-ninth floor." ”

As he spoke, he stared at the Void Mirror.

Even though it was the 299th floor, Su Ling still performed with ease.

In the picture, Su Ling's whole body is wrapped in colorful aura, and his eyes are slightly closed, constantly seeking insight.

At this time, as long as he broke through these colorful aura, he could reach the level that countless outer disciples could only dream of!

That's just the last step left!

Finally......

After ten breaths, Su Ling's eyes opened suddenly, and the colorful aura enveloping his body suddenly reflected several light marks.

The light marks are constantly expanding, and they have reached a critical value, and they will explode at any time!

Rumble~!

In the next second, the colorful aura exploded, and Su Ling's body was also revealed at this moment, and he took advantage of the situation and was about to ascend to the two hundred and ninety-ninth floor.

Outside the Purple Emperor Pagoda!

A cold light flashed in Chen Jinfei's eyes, and at the moment when Su Ling was about to ascend to the 299th floor, he suddenly waved his hand, and a strangely shaped silver bell appeared out of thin air in his palm!

Immediately after, he threw the silver bell out violently and slammed into the Purple Emperor Tower!

"Wow~"

The moment the silver bell hit the Purple Emperor Tower, it made a bewildering sound.

After hearing this sound, many disciples were immediately dazed, unable to even stand steadily, and fell directly to the ground, and even fainted directly on the spot.

"Phantom Dragon Bell!"

"Chen Jinfei, you are despicable!"

Feng Huang scolded angrily, because Chen Jinfei made a move without warning, the incident happened suddenly, and even she couldn't react.

For a moment, Feng Huang frowned, looked up at the Purple Emperor Pagoda, bit his lip lightly, and his eyes were full of worry.

She didn't expect Chen Jinfei to make a move, and she didn't expect the Ziwei Holy Lord to hand over the Phantom Dragon Bell to Chen Jinfei.

Beside Liang Kun, a disciple asked puzzledly, "Great Elder, what is the Phantom Dragon Bell?" ”

"Alas~" Liang Kun sighed first, and then explained: "The Phantom Dragon Bell is a holy weapon refined by the Holy Lord with Da Luo Yin, which is said to confuse the true dragon's mind, so it is named the Phantom Dragon Bell!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

You must know that there are only seven levels of weapons on the Tianxuan Continent, from second to best: mortal rank, yellow rank, Xuan rank, earth rank, heaven rank, holy rank, and emperor rank!

Some people have been unable to see the holy weapon in their lives, but Chen Jinfei took it out casually, which is really more popular than people.

"Alas~ It's a pity, the disciples who participated in the assessment in the Purple Emperor Pagoda have to stop here."

Liang Kun sighed again, his words full of regret.

A disciple asked, "Great Elder, why do you say that?" ”

Liang Kun continued to explain: "Although the Outer Gate Purple Emperor Pagoda is only a replica of the Emperor's weapon, it has a wisp of the Great Emperor's Dao Yun left by the Emperor Ziwei, and the Phantom Dragon Bell is a holy weapon, and the resonance caused by the collision of the two is by no means something that these Qi Refining Realm disciples can withstand. ”

When the disciples heard this, they suddenly realized, no wonder they saw Fenghuang so angry just now.

"Knock~"

At this moment, there was a sudden thud in the Purple Emperor Tower, as if something had fallen heavily on the ground.

Liang Kun knew what it was, and after sighing helplessly, he raised his hand and sent an aura towards the Purple Emperor Tower.

A few seconds later, this aura dragged a disciple who climbed the tower and floated out and landed in front of everyone.

I saw that this disciple's face was pale, his breath was disordered, and he had passed out in a coma, but fortunately, his life was worry-free.

Liang Kun did not hesitate, took out an elixir from the Xuan Ring and sent it to his mouth.

A pill entered his abdomen, and after about ten seconds, the disciple suddenly coughed violently, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing that the disciple was fine, Liang Kun was a little relieved, and he looked up at the Purple Emperor Pagoda again, there were still sixteen disciples in the Purple Emperor Pagoda at this moment.

"I hope nothing happens."

Thinking of this, he looked back at Chen Jinfei slightly, but saw that Chen Jinfei's face was indifferent, as if he had done something ordinary.

……

In the next few minutes, there were disciples in the Purple Emperor Pagoda who fell down one after another, without exception, they were all in the same state as the previous disciple, but fortunately, none of them were in danger of life.

After a few more minutes, the other sixteen disciples who ascended the tower, except for Su Ling, had all fallen.

And after these disciples figured out what was going on, they looked at Chen Jinfei with aggrieved eyes, and they didn't dare to be angry.

There's no way, but the young master of Ziwei, let alone interrupting their assessment, or directly killing them, no one dares to say anything.

Merely......

Looking at the eyes of these disciples, Chen Jinfei still felt a little guilty in his heart, and cursed the system in his heart.

"System, it's all your fault, look at the pitiful eyes of those sixteen disciples, if it weren't for you, how could they have fallen from the Purple Emperor Tower."

Seeing that the system didn't speak, Chen Jinfei was a little more confident.

"Why, the weak-hearted don't even dare to speak?"

[The idea of the Phantom Dragon Bell was you came up with. 】

"Grass, don't you come to such a sentence coldly? How scary. ”

"Besides, even if I came up with it, you forced me, I just want to be a good person, you get out of my body quickly."

[Okay, the auto-stripping program is about to start!] 】

"Stripping?"

"Are you really leaving?"

"Don't, I'm just joking with you, why are you still glassy, you're so stingy."

"Don't talk nonsense with you, I see Su Ling go."

……

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on the Void Mirror.

In the picture, Su Ling was obviously also affected by the Phantom Dragon Bell, as if he was drunk, he became groggy and staggering, and he had fallen from the 298th floor to the 230th floor, and it continued to fall.

However, he still had a trace of consciousness, and his hands were desperately grasping at the tower wall, trying to stop himself from falling.

But as Liang Kun said, no Qi Refining disciple could withstand the resonance caused by the collision between the Phantom Dragon Bell and the Purple Emperor Pagoda.

Although Su Ling had already broken through to the Foundation Building Realm and had a Colorful God-level bloodline and a True Dragon Immortal Technique, it could only allow him to hold on for a little longer.

As time passed, Su Ling finally couldn't hold on anymore, his consciousness was completely scattered, and the whole person fell directly.

When Su Ling was about to fall to the bottom of the tower, Feng Huang made a move.

She stepped into the air, and with a wave of her hand, two white streamers flew out of her sleeves, just catching the falling Su Ling to avoid secondary damage.

Feng Huang put Su Ling on the ground, raised his hand and crossed two gentle spiritual qi into Su Ling's body.

After waiting for a while, Su Ling's face became rosy, and his breathing became even.

Seeing this, Feng Huang breathed a sigh of relief.

Then she walked up to Chen Jinfei and asked with a calm face: "Chen Jinfei, don't you think you are very despicable?" ”

Chen Jinfei smiled when he heard this, shrugged his shoulders and said: "Wind Great Holy Maiden, we didn't say that we couldn't make a move halfway through the bet, you can also make a move, if you make a move in advance to help Su Ling climb to the 299th floor, then I, Chen Jinfei, will naturally admit defeat." ”

Fenghuang didn't expect Chen Jinfei to have such a sophistry, which made her speechless for a while.

But looking at Chen Jinfei's villain's appearance, she was angry in her heart.

"You ......"

"Then you shouldn't sacrifice the Phantom Dragon Bell, those sixteen disciples are innocent."

Feng Huang argued with reason, but Chen Jinfei said indifferently: "Then there is no way, who let them have bad luck and are in a group with Su Ling." ”

"Remember, you owe me six conditions now."

"Little slave girl, let's go."

After that, Chen Jinfei left with Xiao Xuemei.

【Ding! Villain +200, currently 251. 】

……

Not long after Chen Jinfei left, Su Ling woke up.

After figuring out the cause and effect of the matter, his first reaction was anger, boundless anger.

"Damn, does he really think that by virtue of his identity as the young master of Ziwei, he can do whatever he wants?"

"I can go up to the 299th floor, and I can enter the inner door."

"Chen Jinfei, one day, I will let you die a good death!"

Fenghuang stood aside, quietly watching Su Ling vent the anger in his heart.

"Are you done venting?"

Fenghuang asked, his voice like water and song, like the sound of heaven.

Hearing Feng Huang's voice, Su Ling's angry heart calmed down a little.

He looked at the phoenix and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Feng, you agreed to Chen Jinfei's six conditions." ”

"It doesn't matter."

Feng Huang didn't say anything, she took out a purse from her arms and threw it to Su Ling.

Su Ling took the purse and looked at it, only to see a lifelike seven-colored phoenix embroidered on it.

"Wind girl, what is this?" Su Ling asked incomprehensibly.

How does this look like a token of love?

What did Fenghuang do with his love token?

Do you want him to take the initiative?

Just when Su Ling was obscene, Feng Huang opened his mouth to break his obscenity.

"I don't blame you for today's assessment, with your talent is enough to enter the inner gate to cultivate."

"Take this purse and go to the inner gate to find Elder Xu Changfeng, he will accept you as a disciple."

"Forehead ......"

The corners of Su Ling's mouth twitched slightly, and he thought too much about it.

He looked down at the phoenix purse in his palm, and couldn't help but sniff it with the tip of his nose.

Feeling the fragrance on the purse and looking at the back of the wind phoenix fading away, Su Ling's eyes flashed with a look of greed.