Chapter 273

Thousand-year-old ancient clock, phoenix feathers in the sky.

The ancient bells are lost in the mountains, echoing and spreading.

In Merit Square, the top ten leaders and a group of outer disciples all looked at Lin Yun in shock.

If the expressions are the most exciting, those of course are Wang Yan and Han Zhengyang.

From top to bottom, these two people had expressions of contempt on their faces, mocking Lin Yun for not knowing what he could do and for speaking nonsense.

The words that were spoken are still in my ears and have not completely passed.

The sound of this bell, from Wang Yan's mouth, was made from Netherworld Black Iron, hammered over and over again, and took ten years of hard work to create the ancient bell. Just as he said, if it doesn't ring, it is nothing. It was a blockbuster, and the entire Lingxiao Sword Pavilion was shaken on the spot.

"how so!"

Jiang Feng and Ye Xiu felt extremely heartbroken, as if a piece of flesh was missing.

The mission of killing the Blood Peak was originally theirs, but now this thousand-year-old bell should ring for them.

But now, everyone's eyes fell on Lin Yun.

Steal the show!

For whom do the bells toll?

The bell tolls for Lin Yun, and even more for the dream chasers.

This is for Lin Yun, who is full of passion and has the courage to offend the top ten people on the list.

Who doesn’t have a dream? It’s time to be young and frivolous!

"Disciples of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, listen to your orders!"

While everyone was in shock, an old man appeared above the Gongde Hall beside the thousand-year-old clock.

He was clearly the powerful Master of the Merit Hall. The old man stood in the sky, bathed in the golden sunshine. Accompanied by the majestic bells, his figure appeared extremely tall in the eyes of everyone.

thump!

Everyone at the scene, except Lin Yun, all knelt down and bowed, cupped their hands and said, "Greetings to the Lord of the Palace."

Dang! Dang! Dang!

"Now there is an outer disciple, Lin Yun, who has killed the big thief Xue Feng less than half a year after joining the sect! Today, the phoenix feathers in the sky resound through the mountains, and I hereby inform the disciples of Jiange. Those of us who practice martial arts should take this as a lesson, and keep in mind

Be upright, practice hard, and take it as your duty to destroy evil cultivators in the world. Increase the power of my sect! Strengthen my Lingxiao Sword Pavilion!"

The bells kept ringing, and the old man's voice echoed in every corner of the mountains of Lingxiao Jiange.

"Outer disciple, killed the big thief Xue Feng?"

"This bell actually tolls for Lin Yun!"

"It's unbelievable. It was rumored that he died in the Blood and Bone Forest a few days ago. Today, the phoenix feathers are in the sky and the thousand-year-old bell is ringing throughout the mountains..."

Not only Merit Square, but also the 108 peaks of Lingxiao Jiange, after hearing these words.

They all knelt down and worshiped on the ground, their hearts were shocked, and their eyes were filled with astonishment.

When the old man finished speaking, the responses from the disciples of the sect could be heard all over the mountains and among the peaks.

"We should strictly follow the instructions of the Palace Master, and use this as a lesson to punish the evil cultivators in the world, to promote the prestige of our sect, and to strengthen my Lingxiao Sword Pavilion!"

No matter where they are, the disciples from all over the sect respond at the same time.

Clang clang clang!

Suddenly, in addition to the ancient bells that resounded in the sky, the huge Lingxiao sword pavilion also echoed endlessly, like torrential waves, rising and falling one after another.

The sound of bells filled the air, as Wang Yan said.

Most of Qintian County heard the ancient and majestic sound of this ancient Phoenix Bell, so mighty and deafening.

Qintian County, one of the four great and transcendent sects, Xuantian Sect.

Many elders' expressions changed slightly, and they stood up at the same time, casting their gaze in the direction of Lingxiao Jiange.

"Feng Ling Yunxiao...Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, another disciple killed the evil cultivator on the list of great thieves?"

"I'm afraid

It’s not that simple. If the bell rings hundreds of times without stopping, it’s probably because an outer sect disciple killed the evil cultivator alone. If the inner sect disciple kills the evil cultivator, unless it’s one of the top ten evil cultivators on the list of thieves, Feng Ling Bell will go long.

Nine rings.”

"I have to go check and see which monster has appeared in Lingxiao Sword Pavilion!"

On a solitary peak, Mr. Liu Shang was thoughtful and murmured to himself: "Who could it be?"

Other disciples were equally shocked when they heard the sound of the bell.

In Xuantian Sect, there is also an ancient bell hanging in the sky, named Xuanlong.

As soon as the bell rings, there will be a person whose name will impress the Qin Dynasty.

"The ancient bell of Fengling in Lingxiao Sword Pavilion rang. I don't know which disciple killed the evil cultivator!"

"It's really amazing. Evil cultivators are quite difficult to deal with. They are as cunning as snakes and are difficult to find. Once found, they are not easy to kill. If they are even slightly defeated, they will run away immediately."

"Yes, in the past few years, apart from some older masters, only people at the level of Eighth Young Master have killed big thieves."

"The thief is so cunning that he is too difficult to kill. It is as difficult for the inner disciples to kill the thief as it is to reach the sky, let alone for the outer disciples."

"Bu Chen, why don't you speak?"

A group of people listened to the sound of the bell, whispered to each other, and discussed softly.

There was only one young man with an embarrassed and bitter look on his face. This young man was Bu Chen of Xuantian Sect who witnessed Lin Yun slaying Blood Peak that day.

Bu Chen felt extremely melancholy and sighed after a long time: "The bell finally rang..."

Thinking of the past when he escorted Bai Qiushui to the Blood and Bone Forest that day, as soon as the bell rang, he immediately recalled it.

He suddenly felt ashamed. His behavior of showing off his power in front of Lin Yun was almost ridiculous now that he thought about it.

Not only Xuantian Sect, Moyue Villa, Hunyuan Sect, Qintian Academy, and even the royal family of the Great Qin Empire heard the Feng Ling Ancient Bell of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.

It won't take long for Lin Yun's name to spread throughout Qintian County. Then his reputation will spread far and wide, spreading throughout the hundreds of counties in the Qin Empire.

Just like that day, the warriors in Qingyang County were shocked when they saw Bai Lixuan and Si Xueyi.

Lin Yun will also be famous for a long time when we see him again.

A person's name is like a tree's shadow. After today, no one will dare to call him Lin Yun a nameless person.

But this bell is not the end, it is just the beginning.

In the merit square of Lingxiao Jiange, the people kneeling on the ground gradually disappeared with the sound of the bell.

Standing up slowly, Wang Yan and others' expressions became extremely gloomy, and they looked around for Lin Yun's figure.

Looking back, I was surprised to find that Lin Yun had quietly arrived at the edge of the square at some point, leaving only his back silhouette in the sunlight.

"Lin Yun, stop right here!"

Wang Yan's face turned red, and he led the crowd and hurried over.

The bell rang hundreds of times, and each ring was a heavy slap in the face to him.

I feel so embarrassed today, and within a few days, it will definitely be a big joke.

Not only him, but the top ten people on the list also looked extremely ugly.

What the hell is this...

The top ten people on the list, from Chu Haoyu to Zhang Lie, are all here, and they are all here to cause trouble for Lin Yun.

At the worst possible outcome, Lin Yun would have to kneel down and beg for mercy, killing the chicken to scare the monkeys.

Let the outer disciples of Jiange know what will happen to those who offend the top ten people on the list and break their rules.

But everything was reversed.

Even if Chu Haoyu came, he would have to kneel on the ground like Zhang Lie and listen to the Master of Merit Hall preaching about Lin Yun's deeds.

This tone was hard for everyone, let alone Wang Yan, to swallow.

"What's the point of Senior Brother Wang? It's not clear what the master of this palace is talking about. Lin didn't lie or show off.

Juici. This ancient bell with phoenix feathers has indeed rung, what else do you want?"

After the words fell, Lin Yun turned around and said coldly: "Is it possible that you want to bear the punishment of three knives, six holes, and severed limbs again?"

Damn guy!

Hearing the three swords and six holes, and the severed limbs, Wang Yan's expression changed drastically, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

But he didn't dare to act rashly. He gritted his teeth angrily, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

He never wanted to bear the heartbreaking pain again, and the Wang family did not have so many miraculous medicines to heal his injuries.

"As for you."
To be continued...