The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 273: Who is it for?
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Chapter 273
A thousand-year-old clock, Fenglingyunxiao.
The ancient bells are fascinated among the mountains, echoing and spreading.
On the Merit Square, the top ten leaders and a group of outside disciples all looked at Lin Yun in shock.
If the expressions are the most exciting, it is naturally Wang Yan and Han Zhengyang.
From top to bottom, these two people have a look of contempt, mocking Lin Yun for being irresponsible and arrogant.
The words spoken are still in my ears, not yet completely over.
This bell, the ancient bell that Wang Yan took from the Netherworld Profound Iron, and worked hard for ten years. As it was, if you didn't scream, it was a blockbuster, and the entire Lingxiao sword pavilion was shaken on the spot.
"How could this happen!"
Jiang Feng and Ye Xiu only felt heartache, as if they were missing a piece of meat.
The task of slaying the blood peaks was originally his two. Now this thousand-year-old clock should ring for them.
But now, everyone's eyes are on Lin Yun.
Steal the show!
Who is the bell ringing for?
The bell rings for Lin Yun, and even more for dream chasers.
For Lin Yun, full of enthusiasm, the courage to offend all the top ten on the list.
Ask who has no dreams? Young and frivolous at the time!
"Lingxiao sword pavilion disciple, follow the order!"
Just as everyone was shocked, an old man appeared above the Hall of Merit and Virtue by the thousand-year-old clock.
I was a high-powered master of the Hall of Merit, and the old man stood in the clouds, bathed in golden sunlight. Accompanied by the magnificent bell, the figure is very tall in the eyes of everyone.
Plop!
Everyone at the scene, except Lin Yun, bowed down and said, "Well, see the Lord."
Clang! clang! clang!
"Today there is Lin Yun, an outside disciple, who entered the sect for less than half a year and killed the thief's blood peak! Today Fenglingyunxiao, resounding through the mountains, I hereby inform the disciples of the sword pavilion. Those who practice martial arts of our generation should use this as Jian, cherish righteousness, practice diligently and practice hard, and take the eradication of the evil cultivation as its own responsibility. Promote the power of my sect! Strengthen my high sword pavilion!"
The bell kept ringing, and the old man's voice echoed in every corner of the mountains and mountains along the bell.
"Outer disciple, killed the thief Blood Peak?"
"This bell was ringing for Lin Yun!"
"Unbelievable, it was rumored that he died in the bloodbone forest a few days ago. Today, in Fenglingyunxiao, the thousand-year-old bell is ringing through the mountains..."
Not only the merit square, but also the 108 peaks of the Lingxiao sword pavilion, after listening to these words.
All of them bowed to the ground, shocked in their hearts, and filled with consternation in their eyes.
When the old man's voice fell, the response of the sect disciples resounded across the mountains and the peaks.
"My generation should follow the instructions of the lord of the palace, and use this as a lesson to punish the evil cultivators of the world, promote the power of my sect, and strengthen my sword pavilion!"
No matter where they are, the disciples above and below the sect responded at the same time.
Clang clang!
All of a sudden, the huge Lingxiao sword pavilion, except for the ancient bell ringing in the clouds. The sound of raising my sect's majesty and strengthening my high sword pavilion also reverberates, like surging waves, one after another.
The bell sounded, as Wang Yan said.
Most of Qin Tian County heard this ancient Fengling bell, its ancient and magnificent voice, mighty and deafening.
Qin Tianjun, one of the four transcendent sects, Xuantianzong.
Many elders' expressions changed slightly, and at the same time they got up and cast their gazes in the direction where the Lingxiao sword pavilion was.
"Fengling Yunxiao...Lingxiao sword pavilion, another disciple killed the evil cultivator on the robber list?"
"I'm afraid it's not that simple, the bells ringing endlessly, I'm afraid that an outer disciple killed this evil cultivation alone. If the inner sect disciple killed evil cultivation, unless it is the top ten evil cultivation thief list , Fengling Bell made nine more rings."
"You have to check to see the Lingxiao sword pavilion, which enchantress is out!"
On a lonely mountain, Young Master Liu was thoughtful and muttered to himself: "Who would it be?"
The other disciples were equally shocked when they heard the bell.
In Xuantian Sect, there is also an ancient bell hanging among the clouds, named Xuanlong.
As soon as the bell rings, there must be a person, and Daqin is famous.
"The ancient Fengling bell of the Lingxiao sword pavilion is ringing, I don't know which disciple killed Xie Xiu!"
"It's really amazing. Evil cultivation is quite difficult, cunning like a snake, or hard to find. After finding it, it is not easy to kill. If it is lost, it will run away."
"Yes, in the past few years, apart from some old masters, only people at the level of Eight Young Masters have killed bandits."
"The thief is cunning, it is too difficult to kill. The inner disciple is as difficult as it is to kill the thief, let alone the outer disciple."
"Buchen, why don't you speak?"
A group of people listened to the bell, whispered to the discussant.
There was only one young man who looked embarrassed and bitter. This young man was Buchen Xuantianzong who saw Lin Yun and killed the blood peak that day.
Bu Chen felt melancholy, and sighed for a long time: "This bell is finally ringing..."
I remembered the past of escorting Bai Qiushui to the Bloodbone Forest that day, as soon as the bell rang, I immediately recalled it.
Suddenly felt ashamed, the act of showing off in front of Lin Yun is ridiculous now thinking about it.
Not only Xuan Tianzong, Moyue Villa, Hunyuan Gate, Qin Tian Academy, and even the imperial family of the Great Qin Empire, have heard the ancient Fengling bell of the Lingxiao sword pavilion.
It won't take long for Lin Yun's name to spread throughout Qin Tian County. Then it became famous and spread among the hundred counties of the Great Qin Empire.
Same day, the martial artist in Qingyang County was shocked when he saw Bai Lixuan and Si Xueyi.
Seeing him again, Lin Yun, will also be famous for a long time.
The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, after today, no one will dare to call him Lin Yun a nameless person.
But the bell is not the end, but just the beginning.
The people kneeling on the ground at the Merit Square of the Lingxiao Jiange Pavilion gradually disappeared with the sound of the bell.
Standing up slowly, Wang Yan and the others looked gloomy 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 without knowing when, leaving everyone with a back that overlaps with the sun.
"Lin Yun, stop for me!"
Wang Yan's face was red, and he led the crowd and hurried over.
The bell rings a lot, and every ring is a heavy slap to him.
This face is lost today, and in a few days, it must be a big joke.
Not only him, but also the top ten leader, his face is also extremely ugly.
What's this...
The top ten leaders on the list, from Chu Haoyu to Zhang Lie, are all here, and they are all troubled by Lin Yun.
At the worst, I have to ask Lin Yun to kneel down and beg for mercy, to kill the chicken and the monkey.
Let the disciples of the Jiange outer sect know what will happen to the people who offend the top ten 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 deeds of Lin Yun being preached by the Master of the Hall of Merit.
In this tone, let alone Wang Yan, it is difficult for everyone to swallow.
"What's wrong with Brother Wang? It's not clear what the hall master said, Lin did not lie, nor did he speak out. This ancient Fengling bell did ring, what else do you want?"
When the voice fell, Lin Yunmu turned around and said coldly: "Could it be possible that you still want to bear the punishment of three swords and six holes, all limbs broken?"
Damn it!
Hearing three knives and six holes, Wang Yan's face changed drastically, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.
But he didn't dare to move rashly, gritted his teeth angrily, but didn't dare to move rashly.
He didn't want to endure the heart-piercing pain anymore, and the Wang clan didn't have so many panacea for him.
"As for you."
Lin Yun glanced at the top ten leaders such as Han Zhengyang, Ye Xiu, and Jiang Feng. They swept one by one, and said in deep thought: "A five-star mission, you can take it, why can't I take it, Lin Yun? Anyone can walk along the road, second-grade Lingyu, it should never have been forbidden by some people!"
"Well said!"
Boom!
In groups, the mighty footsteps sounded, and the disciples of Luojiashan were seen. From all directions, there was a steady stream of people, and at a glance, there were more people than the people on the Merit Square combined.
Xin Yan bears the brunt of her graceful figure in a long skirt. Its appearance is coquettish, heroic and full of style.
"A five-star mission, there has never been a rule that anyone outside the top ten on the list is not allowed to take it. The ancient Fengling bell is ringing. If you are not satisfied, you can just ask the hall master what is wrong. You want someone Many people, the people who bullied me at Luojia Mountain, do not have this reason!"
Xinyan raised her eyebrows, her eyes full of murderous, cold and frosty.
As far as the eyes are, it only makes people feel chilly, and a few people can't help but shiver.
"Little brother, let's go with my sister."
In front of the top ten and Wang Yan, Xin Yan took Lin Yun away from the others unharmed with a light sentence. Without even looking at Wang Yan, the faces of a group of people were almost puffy, but they did not dare to say anything.
After Wang Yan accepted the punishment at the Battle of the Blood Flag Peak, the Gentlemen League's momentum plummeted.
In the Lingxiao sword pavilion, no alliance can compete with Luojia Mountain.
This group of people, even if they want to fight, they have to return to their alliance and gather all hands together.
Otherwise, I can only look at Lin Yun obediently and be led away lightly by Xin Yan.
No matter how angry you are, you have to hold back!
"Chu Haoyu, don't you say a word?"
Wang Yan's face was gloomy, and he looked at Chu Haoyu with a little dissatisfaction. This person didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.
If he can take the lead, other people's top ten leaders, such as Jiang Feng, Ye Xiu and others, will definitely not be silent.
The power of the top ten in the assembly list, plus the Gentleman Alliance, can completely defeat Luojia Mountain.
Where is Xin Yan so arrogant, she took Lin Yun away like this in front of him.
"It's useless to say anything. What's the point of letting him kneel in front of you?"
Chu Haoyu glanced at Wang Yan faintly~IndoMTL.com~ said coldly: "But the alliance battle is going to be dead, and this bell is supposed to send him the end in advance."
Crack!
When the voice fell, Chu Haoyu's scabbard in his hand struck the ground hard.
Amid the loud noise, the scabbard bottomed two inches into the ground, and then a terrifying sword intent swept across the square.
The cobweb-like cracks spread out in an instant. Everyone in the square was startled and quickly avoided.
After he left, there was another loud bang, and the vast square was shattered and completely unrecognizable in the dust.
The terrifying sword intent, the people who watched shuddered.
The other people's top ten leaders, his face changed slightly, and his heart was shocked.
Chu Haoyu was right. Alliance battles will kill people...
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