Chapter 273: For whom?(1/2)
Chapter 273
Thousand-year-old bells, phoenix feathers clouds.
The ancient bells are confused among the mountains, echoing continuously and spreading continuously.
In the Merit Square, the top ten people on the list and a group of outer 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 looked contempt and mocked Lin Yun for being overestimated and making unrestrained remarks.
What I said is still in my ears and has not yet passed completely.
The sound of this bell, Wang Yan took the Netherworld Iron from his mouth, and tried thousands of times, and took ten years to create the ancient bell. As he said, if it didn't sound, it would be a shocking sound, and the entire Lingxiao Jian Pavilion was shocked on the spot.
"how so!"
Jiang Feng and Ye Xiu felt extremely heartbroken, as if they were missing a piece of meat.
The task of killing Blood Peak was originally his two, but now this thousand-year-old bell should be ringing for them.
But now, everyone's eyes fell on Lin Yun.
Steal the limelight!
For whom does the bell ring?
The bells ring for the forest and clouds, and even more so for those who pursue dreams.
It was for Lin Yun, who was full of passion and dared to offend the top ten people, and he was brave enough to offend the top ten people.
Ask who has no dreams? It’s the right time to be frivolous in your youth!
"Lingxiao Jian Pavilion disciple, obey the order!"
Just as everyone was surprised, an old man appeared next to the thousand-year-old bell above the Hall of Merit.
It was a powerful and powerful palace master of the Merit Hall. The old man stood in the sky, bathed in the golden sunshine. Accompanied by the magnificent bell, his figure was extremely tall in everyone's eyes.
thump!
Everyone at the scene, except Lin Yun, knelt down and bowed, saying, "Greetings to the Lord of the Palace."
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!
"Now there is an outer disciple Lin Yun who has entered the sect for less than half a year and has killed the Great Thieves Blood Peak! Today, the Fengling Clouds resounded through the mountains. We hereby announce to the disciples of Jiange. Those who practice martial arts should learn from this and take it as a lesson.
Be righteous, practice hard and practice hard, and take it as your responsibility to destroy evil cultivation in the world. Promote the power of our sect! Strengthen my Lingxiao Jian Pavilion!"
The bell kept ringing, and the old man's voice echoed among the mountains of Lingxiao Jiange, every corner with the bell.
"External disciple, have you killed the Great Thieves Blood Peak?"
"The bell actually rings for Lin Yun!"
"Incredible. A few days ago, he was rumored to die in the Blood Bone Forest. Today, the Fengling Clouds, and the thousand-year-old bell actually resounded through the mountains..."
It is not just the Merit Square, but also the 108 peaks of Lingxiao Jian Pavilion. After listening to this statement.
All of them knelt down on the ground, their hearts were shocked and their eyes were full of shock.
When the old man finished speaking, the responses of the disciples of the sect resounded among the peaks.
"We should follow the instructions of the Palace Master, use this as a guide to kill evil cultivators in the world, promote the power of our sect, and strengthen our Lingxiao Jian Pavilion!"
No matter where he is, the disciples from all over the sect respond at the same time.
Dangdangdangdangdangdang!
For a moment, the huge Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, in addition to the ancient bells that resounded through the sky, raising the power of our sect and strengthening our Lingxiao Sword Pavilion also echoed continuously, like surging waves, rising and falling one after another.
The bells filled with sounds, as Wang Yan said.
Most of Qintian County heard the ancient Fengling bell, with its ancient and grand sound, which was vast and deafening.
Qintian County, one of the four great transcendent sects, Xuantian Sect.
Many elders' expressions changed slightly, and they stood up at the same time, turning their eyes to the direction where Lingxiao Jian Pavilion was.
"Feng Ling Yunxiao... Lingxiao Jian Pavilion, another disciple has killed the evil cultivator on the thief list?"
"I'm afraid it's
It's not that simple, the bell rings continuously, I'm afraid that an outer disciple will kill this evil cultivator alone. If the inner disciples kill the evil cultivator, unless they are the top ten evil cultivators on the thief list, there are too many Feng Ling Bells
Nine sounds.”
"We have to check it out and see which monster has appeared in Lingxiao Jian Pavilion!"
Above a lonely peak, Mr. Liu Shang muttered to himself as if he was thinking, "Who could it be?"
The other disciples were also shocked when they heard the bell.
There is also an ancient bell hanging between the sky in Xuantian Sect, called Xuanlong.
Once the bell rings, there will be one person who will be famous in the Qin Dynasty.
"The ancient bell of Fengling in Lingxiao Jian Pavilion rang. I wonder which disciple killed the evil cultivator!"
"It's really amazing. The evil cultivator is quite difficult to deal with. He is as cunning as a snake, or it is difficult to find it. After finding it, it is not easy to kill it. If he loses it, he will run away immediately."
"Yes, in recent years, except for some older masters, only people of the eighth young master have killed the thief."
"The thief is cunning and hard to kill. It is difficult for inner disciples to kill the thief as if they were ascending to heaven, let alone outer disciples."
"Bu Chen, why don't you speak?"
A group of people listened to the bells, whispered to the ears, and whispered to the discussion.
Only one young man looked embarrassed and bitter. This young man was Bu Chen, who witnessed Lin Yun and killed Xue Peak that day.
Bu Chen felt extremely melancholy, and after a long time, he sighed: "The bell finally rang..."
Thinking of the past when he escorted Bai Qiushui to the Blood Bone Forest that day, the bell rang and immediately recalled it.
I felt ashamed. My actions of showing off my power in front of Lin Yun were ridiculous now.
Not only Xuantian Sect, Moyue Villa, Hunyuan Sect, Qintian Academy, and even the royal family of the Qin Empire heard the Fengling Ancient Bell from Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.
It won't take long before Lin Yun's name spread throughout Qintian County. It will become famous and spread among the hundreds of counties of the Great Qin Empire.
Just like the shock of the warriors in Qingyang County when they saw Bai Lixuan and Si Xueyi.
When I see him again, I will be famous for a long time.
The name of a person and the shadow of a tree, no one dares to call him Lin Yun a nameless person after today.
But the bell is not the end, it is just the beginning.
In the Lingxiao Jiange Merit Square, the people kneeling on the ground gradually disappeared with the sound of the bell.
He stood up slowly, Wang Yan and others looked extremely gloomy, and they were looking for Lin Yun's figure everywhere.
Looking back, I was surprised to find that Lin Yun quietly came to the edge of the square at some point, leaving only a back that overlaps with the sunshine.
"Lin Yun, stop for me!"
Wang Yan blushed and led everyone over and rushed over.
The bells ring hundreds of times, and every sound is a heavy slap to him.
Today, my face was lost. It will definitely be a big joke within a few days.
Not only him, but also the top ten in the list, his face was extremely ugly.
What's this matter...
The top ten people in the list, from Chu Haoyu to Zhang Lie, all of them came here, and they were all asking for trouble for Lin Yun.
At the worst, Lin Yun had to kneel down and beg for mercy to kill the chicken to warn the monkey.
Let the disciples of the outer sect of Jiange know what the consequences of offending the top ten people and breaking their rules.
But everything happened the opposite.
Even if Chu Haoyu comes, he has to kneel on the ground like Zhang Lie and listen to the Lord of the Merit Hall preaching Lin Yun’s deeds.
Not to mention Wang Yan, everyone can't swallow this tone.
"What's the point of doing Senior Brother Wang? The lecturer of this palace is still unclear. Lin neither lied nor spoke up.
Jue Ci. The ancient phoenix bell has indeed ringed, what else do you want?"
After the words came, Lin Yunmuran turned around and said coldly: "Can you want to bear the punishment of three swords and six holes, and breaking all your limbs?"
Damn guy!
Hearing that three swords and six holes and all limbs were broken, Wang Yan's face changed drastically, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
But he didn't dare to move, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to move.
He no longer wanted to bear the heart-wrenching pain, and the Wang clan did not have so many magic medicines to heal his wounds.
"As for you."
To be continued...