Chapter 272: Phoenix Ling Yunxiao(2/2)
Lin Yun looked indifferent, not afraid at all, and said in a cold voice: "Who stipulates that if you can take on this first-class five-star mission, I, Lin Yun, can't take it on?"
"By you?"
Han Zhengyang sneered and said: "In the eyes of others, you may still be a figure, but in our eyes, you are just a waste. How can you compete with us for these tasks!"
"So what if you took it? It's not the same. You ran back in despair and almost lost your life in the Blood and Bone Forest."
"It's just embarrassing!"
"To be arrogant, you must have the capital to be arrogant. You are only at the fourth level of Xuanwu. Where did you get the courage to take on all the first-class five-star missions?"
"You bastard, you have no idea how important the second-grade spiritual jade is to us!"
A group of people were furious, getting angrier and angrier as they spoke, and their condescending and arrogant attitude was clearly evident in their words.
It seemed as if Lin Yun deserved death for accepting this first-class five-star mission.
It seems that this first-class task belongs to them by nature, and as long as the rest of them dare to have the slightest thought, they are treasonous and do not know whether to live or die.
Jiang Feng looked arrogant and said calmly: "Junior brother Lin, if you want to survive in this sect, in addition to talent and qualifications, the most important thing is to know yourself. If you can't complete the first-class five-star mission, don't take it randomly. Something happened.
, even Xinyan can't help you bear it!"
Lin Yun looked at the other party and said calmly: "Why should I ask Senior Sister Xinyan to take care of it for me? Lin has already completed all of the four first-class and five-star tasks."
tear!
After the words fell, the scene was quiet for a moment, looking at Lin Yun like a monster. Then, there was a burst of laughter, and the top ten people on the list couldn't help laughing.
Even Ye Xiu, who had always looked cold and expressionless, couldn't help but twitch a sneer from the corner of his mouth.
"idiot!"
Han Zhengyang laughed and said: "I'm talking to Lin Yun, you have to see who you are bragging about, okay? Don't fool us by treating us as newcomers, okay? Have you seen the thousand-year-old ancient clock on the top floor of the Hall of Merit?"
Lin Yun looked back and saw a thousand-year-old bell standing on the top of the majestic Hall of Merit.
It is vaguely visible in the clouds and mist. If you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all.
A flash of contempt flashed in Han Zhengyang's eyes, and he sneered: "The evil cultivators on the list of big thieves kill many people and commit many evil deeds. They have all committed heinous crimes and are notorious. Anyone who can kill the big thieves is doing it for the sake of the sect.
Strengthen the power of my Lingxiao Sword Pavilion. As long as you kill the thief, the thousand-year-old ancient bell will ring. If you, as an outside disciple, kill the thief alone, it will be even more incredible. This bell will ring endlessly, at least it will ring a hundred times!"
The bell has not yet rung, but Lin Yun says that he has completed the four first-class and five-star missions.
It is tantamount to telling lies with open eyes in front of them, which is ridiculous.
"How can a little swordsman from a remote village recognize this clock?"
A cold snort was heard, and everyone looked to follow the sound, only to see Wang Yan and Chu Haoyu, knocking down the members of the Gentlemen's Alliance, coming towards them in a mighty manner.
Chu Haoyu!
The top evildoer on the list of people actually appeared in the Merit Palace Square together with Wang Yan.
At this point, the top ten on the list, from Zhang Lie at the bottom to Monster at the top, all were present without exception.
Wang Yan said coldly: "The name of this bell is Feng Ling. It is made from Netherworld iron and has been hammered and forged for ten years before it was made. Feng Ling is in the sky, and it is nothing if it does not ring. It is an astonishing person, not only in Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, but also in most of Qintian County."
Hear the majestic bells."
Turning a deaf ear to Wang Yan's words, Lin Yun looked far away at the thousand-year-old clock among the clouds and mist.
It suddenly dawned on him, no wonder the blue-robed deacon ordered him to pass by Xiaoyun. So that was the case. He murmured to himself: "Isn't it time for the bell to ring?"
Although his voice was soft, several people present could hear him clearly.
A trace of disdain flashed in the depths of his eyes, and everyone sneered in his heart.
I thought Lin Yun was a person, but I didn't expect him to be so shameless and useless.
Wang Yan looked cold and sneered: "In the past hundred years, there are only a handful of outer disciples who can make this bell ring through the sky! Even Junior Brother Chu has not done it yet. You loser, where did you get the confidence?
Speaking nonsense in front of the top ten people on the list!"
clang!
As soon as he finished speaking, an ancient bell rang leisurely above the Gongde Hall.
"What's going on?"
Wang Yan was shocked. Not only him, but also Chu Haoyu, Jiang Feng, Han Zhengyang and others in the top ten were all dumbfounded.
"A hallucination?"
Han Zhengyang looked at the place above the Merit Hall, where the clouds and mist shrouded it, and said in a daze.
clang!
Another majestic bell rang loudly. The bell was loud and clear, just like the phoenix roaring for nine days, and the blazing fire setting the prairie fire, shaking away all the clouds and mist in the sky.
The thousand-year-old ancient bell, with its vicissitudes over the years, has once again revealed its true appearance, resounding among the mountains of Lingxiao Jiange.
"This...how is it possible!"
Wang Yan was trembling all over, trembling, and completely dumbfounded. His eyes were full of disbelief, and the phoenix feathers in the sky, even if they didn't make a sound, were a blockbuster.
For whom does this bell toll?
Chapter completed!