Yulin Bell, that is a name that is a long time ago.

An Assassin Order that once made the world look so bad and talked about it, a mysterious sect that was once able to fight the entire Four Seas Alliance, somehow suddenly disappeared one day five years ago.

Some people say that it is not because Yu Linling does not know what to do, and he actually dares to provoke Liu Wanli, one of the only two Taiji in the world, the sect master of Tianxin Sect, is they the one they can afford to provoke? No matter how secretive you are hidden by Yu Linling, no matter how powerful the assassins in the door are, they are not obedient to be cleaned up.

Some people also say that there are many assassins in Yulin Lingmen, even if they lose thirteen top assassins in succession, they should only move a little bit of vitality, and they will not break their muscles and bones to the point of disbanding, presumably something happened in the door.

There are also people who gloat and say, or the Four Seas Alliance is smart, never takes on the business of killing people, and there are countless grievances and grievances in the rivers and lakes, and they are alone outside, and they dare not close their eyes easily in the middle of the night, for fear that the enemy will suddenly come to the door. Yu Linling specializes in this kind of thing, and he doesn't know how many people he has offended, this time he really doesn't know what to do, he dares to break ground on Tai Sui's head, and if he doesn't teach them a lesson, he doesn't know how many eyes Ma Wang Ye has.

Obviously, the world has no good impression of Yulinling, which can be described as an itchy tooth of hatred, but in private there are many people who have to rely on them, after all, there are two ways of black and white, and it always feels like it doesn't look like one is missing, just like the Taiji diagram, isn't it also a yin and a yang.

But Yulinling was finally destroyed, no matter how much ridicule and ridicule were useless, it was just a conversation after dinner. To this day, there are still many people who will suddenly mention Yulin Ling, in addition to remembering and sighing, but also because there are many self-proclaimed heroes who love to brag when they meet people, saying that Yulinling's female assassin figure is really speechless, and the wild beauty of that kind of ruthless and cold is much better than those vases full of rouge and gouache in Tianxiang Mansion.

As soon as these words came out, they could provoke bursts of obscene laughter. Most of the idlers love this, they don't have this ability, can't we be obscene?

So whenever people mention Yulin Bell, it gradually changes its taste, as if it is no longer an organization that frightens people all over the world, but like those green buildings that can be seen everywhere.

It's just a big green building, and Yunxian Pavilion is not also a green building.

And only those who have really come into contact with Yulin Bell will scoff at it, drink a pot of wine with their heads down, carry the sword case, pull down the brim of their hats, settle the bill, and leave.

That world is not so peaceful Chang'an.

In the backyard of Sikong Mansion, behind the dense bamboo forest, it seems to be a bottomless valley.

Sikong Xiang sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and the long sword called the Imperial Dragon lay quietly on his knees.

A brilliant golden light rose, wrapped in the wind in the sky, turned into thousands of sword lights shot towards the surrounding bamboo forest, those sword lights seem to be strong, but in fact they are just and soft, after hitting the rows of bamboo, the light and shadow become soft in an instant, like a spirit snake coiled up, gathered in the sky, forming a huge golden figure.

Then, as if he had received some kind of edict, the sword body trembled, let out a sharp sword roar, and suddenly stood up and rushed towards the golden figure.

The figure stretched out a hand and held it steadily.

At this moment, the sword is one.

The golden light in the sky dissipated, and the Dragon Sword lost the man who had enslaved it, and fell straight in front of Sikong Xiang, the tip of the sword plunging into the ground.

Sikong wanted to open his eyes and slowly stood up, he knew in his heart that the dragon had already recognized the master.

He is the master.

He looked at the sword so quietly, and suddenly had the illusion of suddenly being on the top of the mountain, where the clouds and mist were ethereal, overlooking the world, and the lonely peak below the seat was like a giant dragon lying down, and the wind was stormy.

He couldn't put it into words, but suddenly he seemed to understand what his father was looking for.

He stretched out his hand and gently grasped the sword, and the moment his palm touched the hilt, the golden dragon hovering at the head of the sword seemed to be alive, and two flames suddenly lit up in the dragon's eyes, as if they were burning.

"Think, you've stepped into the colorless realm?"

Suddenly there was an old voice like rotten wood behind him, Sikong wanted to hurriedly put away the sword and return it to the sheath, turned around and saluted respectfully: "Father, the child is ashamed, he just had an epiphany, and this is the breakthrough, which is really not comparable to the eldest brother." ”

Sikong Quan just wanted to complacently praise "My son of Sikong Quan is really extraordinary", but before the words came out, he heard Sikong want to mention the word "big brother", and his wrinkled smiling face suddenly turned cold.

"Don't mention him, it's all over, you have to remember, our Sikong clan will always look forward. ”

Sikong Xiang arched his hand and said, "The child obeys his father's teachings. ”

Sikong Quan nodded and asked, "Do you know why the old man called you here tonight?"

Sikong Xiang replied honestly: "The child doesn't know. ”

"My father is already dying, and I can't shelter you for a long time, and the Tianxin Sect is still by our side, even the kid Wei Shengguang above us is not simple. Therefore, there are some things that I want you to know. ”

"Behind this secluded forest, there is a secret passage, and at the end of the secret passage is the Yulin Bell. Sikong Quan pointed to the bamboo forest in front of him and said slowly.

Sikong was taken aback, and looked back in surprise, not thinking that there was such a place in his home.

However, he didn't have too much surprise, after all, Sikong thought that the most dumbfounded thing in this world had happened, that is, Yulin Ling was a dead soldier raised by their Sikong family, so it was not surprising that there was a secret passage leading to Yulin Ling.

And what Sikong is most curious about now is why such a huge Yulin Bell was disbanded?

Sikong Quan seemed to have guessed his thoughts, and then said: "In this Tai'an City, there are man-eating beasts everywhere, and there are hunters who hunt beasts everywhere. Therefore, each clan will leave some tricks for themselves.

Old man Yang fell in love with the royal family, the old thief Yuwen controlled Mingyue Tower, and even Xun Wuya had a Xunmen in Yingzhou. And this Yulin bell is our Sikong Clan's means of self-preservation. ”

"This is the most vicious and domineering method, and this kind of method is naturally unsightly, so the old man has been extremely secretive for so many years, and he has never been discovered by outsiders, and even the saint has only been suspicious. However, it takes a huge amount of money to raise this group of dead soldiers, and with the decline of our Sikong clan, we can no longer afford it, so we have no choice but to scatter it and spread it all over the world. ”

Sikong Xiang frowned slightly, and questioned: "Isn't it because of Liu Wanli, the sect leader of the Heavenly Heart Sect, that Yulin Ling disappeared?"

"Not quite. ”

Sikong Xiang sighed secretly, thinking that the root cause of Yulinling's dissolution was because of the Liu Wanli who fascinated the world, and the chivalrous man he longed for was no longer as pale as described in the book, so that he could have some comfort in his heart.

But he was stunned for a moment, as if he had heard the word "all".

Sikong Quan's face was not good, and he said in a deep voice: "However, Liu Lao Zhuzi did hurt Yulinling's vitality back then, but it was he who made trouble for us first. The old man didn't know how to provoke him, and he checked up and down Yulinling, but no one could say clearly. ”

"Yu Linling was bullied, how could he swallow this breath, even if it was his Tianxin Sect? It's a pity...... Before the account was settled with him, the old man was gone. Now that the King of Fudo Ming under his seat has actually fallen to our Sikong clan, it is really ridiculous, it is really ironic, I don't know how the old man will feel if he knows it?"

Sikong Xiang's eyes were distracted, and then he was puzzled: "But Yulin Ling is not ...... now"

It is true that the King of Fudo Ming raised the sect to come over, but after all, it was a sect, Sikong wanted to feel that he and they were just a cooperative relationship, each taking what he needed, how could it be regarded as falling to him Sikong Clan? Besides, Yulin Ling is now long gone, and King Fudo Ming will never let Tianxin Sect change its name, so Liu Wanli must be angry and come back to life.

"Yulinling has been disbanded, but as the old man said just now, it is just a matter of breaking it into pieces, they still exist in this river and lake, like dormant beasts, reining in their minions, but their eyes are still staring at the world all the time, waiting for the perfect opportunity. And as long as the old man gives an order, Yu Linling will be reconvened and continue to serve our Sikong clan!"

Sikong couldn't help but ask, "What should the Heavenly Heart Sect do?"

Sikong Quan stroked his long gray beard, his eyebrows and eyes were full of gloom, and he smiled like this: "Money is the most vulgar thing in this world, but no one can lack this kind of thing, it just so happens that the most lacking thing in the Tianxin Sect is money, without our support, they can't afford to raise so many dead soldiers under their command." ”

"When all of my Yulin Ling elites return, who will have the final say in that underground mansion, it is not certain. ”

Sikong wanted to raise his eyes: "Father, how many people can be recalled?"

Sikong Quan pondered for a moment, raised three fingers and shook them, and said: "The changes over the years, the old man can't say for sure, but at the beginning, there were seventy-two people in Yulinling, all of whom were top masters with one thousand, and now there are about forty people alive...... Maybe someone has already started a family, and he doesn't want to dry his hands anymore, and the old man doesn't stop him, and it doesn't matter how many others can come, after all, there are only three Ming kings left in Tianxin Sect. ”

"And the three strongest of my Yulin Ling will return soon, as long as they can suppress those three Ming Kings, Tianxin Sect and Yulin Ling will be controlled by our Sikong Clan!"

"But ......" As soon as the words fell, Sikong Quan suddenly changed his words, and said: "But the strength of the King of Immovable Ming, even the old man can't see through, how the victory and defeat will be at that time, it is really unpredictable, if Yulin Ling is defeated, you can only think about you......"

Sikong Quan slowly walked to Sikong Xiang's side, stretched out a thin finger and lightly tapped his chest, the hoarse voice was like thunder at this moment, and the eyes of defeat were like lightning at this moment.

"Can you control that wolf? ”

Smack.

The cold wind whistled by, and the bamboo shadows shook and rustled.

Smack.

Sikong imagined that he heard a slight sound of footsteps, only to feel a chill down his back, cold sweat, and subconsciously turned his head abruptly.

A black shadow walked out of the bamboo forest slowly, and at this moment, Sikong seemed to see the mockery of King Fudo Ming under the hideous demon mask.

"It's over?" Sikong Quan suddenly smiled when he saw the comer.

"It's over. ”

"How was the battle in the city last night?"

"Last night?" King Fudo seemed to be stunned for a moment, then he raised his head and looked at the fading moonlight in the sky, and suddenly understood something, so he echoed and laughed.

"Taiping Chang'an. ”