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Chapter 31 Ten Rings of Heavenly Bell

Ling Yuji's aura became stronger and stronger, her long hair flew up wildly, her clothes flowed with it, and a silver light actually fell from the sky and poured into her body.

"She actually triggered the Tianluo Starlight" Not only Elder Bingyu and others were shocked, but even Huang Yihong was shocked.

After Huang Yihong reacted, he couldn't help but express ecstasy. Tianluo was expected to rise, and the Tianluo starlight was activated, which showed that Lingyuji's talent had exceeded the expectations of the Supreme Elder.

You must know that it took at least a year for the two ancestors of Tianluo Sect to activate Tianluo Starlight after they had completed Tianluo Wanfa.

How long did it take Lingyu Ji to use it?

In less than two months, she has already attracted the starlight of Tianluo, which shows that her potential is still in the hands of the two cultivators of Tianluowan. above the ancestors of the Dharma.

Boom

A figure suddenly fell from the sky, and the majestic majesty covered the surroundings. Everyone felt the terrifying pressure emanating from this figure.

Elder Bingyu and others froze instantly.

Compared to Elder Bingyu and others, although those disciples felt pressure, at most they just felt pressure. They couldn't feel the specific pressure because the gap was too big.

Only Elder Bingyu and others can clearly feel how terrifying this pressure is.

"See Yang Mingzuo." The deacon of Nangong Wudian quickly saluted the visitor.

"Get up." Yang Mingzuo raised his hand and held back his breath.

The pressure disappeared, and Elder Bingyu and others discovered that their backs had been soaked with cold sweat at some point.

"I have met Yang Mingzuo." Elder Bingyu and others quickly raised their hands and saluted, not daring to neglect.

The status of each of the three deputy envoys of Nangong Wudian is higher than that of the elders. Even the heads of the five major sects must show courtesy to these three deputy envoys.

"You are from Tianluo Sect" Yang Mingzuo looked at Lingyu Ji.

"Yes, Yu Ji is the chief disciple of Tianluo Sect." Ling Yuji responded.

"Your ability is enough to be the chief disciple. I ask you, are you willing to practice with me in the Nangong Martial Palace?" Yang Mingzuo said.

The words caused a stir, and the disciples who were fighting in various war zones stopped one after another. Even Mo Wu and others sitting on the viewing platform looked at Lingyu Ji with strange and confused eyes. envy.

As the top descendants of the five major sects, there is no suspense for Mo Wu and others to become official members of Nangong Martial Palace, and they are even expected to become outstanding members in the future.

However, it is difficult to become a top member. It depends on opportunity.

The best opportunity is to be favored by the senior officials of Nangong Martial Palace, such as being favored by figures such as the Archdeacon, so that you can hope to obtain better resources.

As a result, Ling Yuji was attracted by Yang Mingzuo.

There are only three deputy envoys in Nangong Wudian, and each of them has a higher status than the elders. If they can be favored by them, it can be said that they will reach the sky in one step.

"Yu Ji is willing to practice with Lord Zuo Shi." Ling Yuji quickly replied.

"Okay, you come to my residence tomorrow, and I will arrange for you to practice." Yang Mingzuo nodded with satisfaction, and disappeared from the place after speaking.

Huang Yihong's face suddenly glowed red. If Lingyuji could cling to the high branch of Yang Mingzuo from behind, Tianluo Sect would definitely be more prosperous in the future.

As the leader of the team this time, he will also add a lot of achievements.

At this time, Ling Yuji looked at Xiao Yu, "You want to avenge your stupid brother? You are indeed a family, and you are all so stupid. However, you can die because of me You should be proud of yourself. After all, the people who will be killed by me in the future will all be genius-level martial arts cultivators. Although you are not included, you have gained some light."

After that, Lingyu said. Ji Yi pointed at Xiao Yu's eyebrows.

In the Void Realm Celestial Bell area.

Xiao Yun's whole body was blooming with powerful sword intent, and he was fighting with nine virtual sword cultivators. The fine iron sword was covered with dense cracks and could explode at any time.

咻咻

The sword intent swept past, and the nine virtual sword cultivators retreated one after another, and released their power to dissolve the indestructible sword intent.

"Always just a little bit close."

Xiao Yun consumed a lot of power and was still unable to kill the nine Hollow Sword Cultivators.

If you cannot kill them after a while, you will fail. Once you fail, you will lose the qualification to enter the Nangong Martial Palace.

The deadline for recovering the Martial Spirit Seed is approaching. Once it exceeds three months, it will no longer be possible to recover the Martial Spirit Seed.

Suddenly, Xiao Yun saw the actions of nine virtual sword cultivators.

I didn't notice it before, but now Xiao Yun discovered that although the nine virtual sword cultivators have different shots, they are actually the same.

At that moment, Xiao Yun suddenly realized.

The sword veins, sword bones and sword souls are three completely different things. How can they be completely fused together. The integration of the three is not a superficial fusion, but a unique fusion.

They are all transformed by themselves.

Whether it is the sword's veins, sword bones, or sword soul, they are all formed from one's own body.

Xiao Yun suddenly realized something in his heart, and his sword was as sharp as ever.

The road between life and death. < /p>

The white-haired old man still closed his eyes tightly and seemed unwilling to pay attention.

"Times have changed. You have to continue to stick to the tradition. Apart from you, the South Courtyard is almost extinct. Why are you so stubborn? In the Nangong Martial Hall, there is no longer any difference between the North and South Courtyards. "It's divided."

"Senior brother, as long as you nod, I will immediately open a branch hall for you, let you reopen the lintel, and recruit new disciples. At worst, I will get it for you."How about the branch hall of Mingnan Academy?" said the old man in black and gold martial robes.

The white-haired old man remained motionless like a dead tree.

The smile of the old man in black and gold martial robes disappeared, and his eyes were cold. Staring at the white-haired old man, "Senior brother, as the master of Nangong Martial Palace, I have made concessions to you again and again, but you have always remained unmoved. What do you want from me?"

“As long as I don’t die, Nanyuan will still be here. "The white-haired old man's eyes were still closed, but he said.

"Brother, you are too stubborn. Why is your South Campus not completed like this? Can't you see that you stick to this road of life and death and use this as the standard for accepting disciples? There are only three people who ring the heavenly bell. "

The old man in black gold martial robe said solemnly, "Senior brother, times have changed. It is not the past. You should recognize the facts now. ”

“If we have different paths, we will not conspire against each other. "The white-haired old man opened his eyes and said calmly.

"Senior brother, I advise you to stop thinking wildly. No one has rang the heavenly bell in the past two hundred years. There will never be such a disciple. . "The old man in black gold martial robe shook his head and said.

Boom

A loud noise suddenly came, as if the evening drum and morning bell were being struck. The sound not only reached the ears, but also went straight into people's hearts. His heart couldn't help but tremble.

"The sky bell rang." The old man in black gold robe was stunned.

"It finally rang. "The dim eyes of the white-haired old man were suddenly filled with surprise.

Boom

The loud noise sounded again.

"Two blasts"

The old man in the black gold martial robe was stunned, and the white-haired old man also showed a look of surprise. Obviously, they did not expect that the sky clock would ring for the second time.

Dong dong dong

< p>One after another, there were ten rings.

"Ten rings" The white-haired old man looked shocked.

"Since its existence, there have never been ten rings." The old man in black gold robe took a deep breath, his expression was full of disbelief.

Whoosh

The white-haired old man turned into white light and rose into the sky.

When the old man in the black gold martial robe saw this, his expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but turn into black light and follow him. Please remember: Free and fastest update, no anti-theft, no anti-theft

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