Lin Yun's statement made Gu Beixuan frown slightly and not very satisfied.
Just do your best?
It’s a bit perfunctory. The competition for the Sword Emperor Grass is fierce, dangerous and cruel, and life-and-death.
Lin Qiushan pondered: "Brother Zhong must not be careless. The seven places where the Sword Emperor Grass are born, the competition in each place will be very fierce. At that time, I hope Brother Zhong can listen to my dispatch."
Although both of them thought that Lin Yun was very strong, no matter how strong the cultivation level of Xuanwu was, it was impossible for them to be even stronger than their strength.
If the competition in this trip was not too fierce, it would be impossible that Lin Yun, a person of unknown origin, would follow him.
"Listen to your dispatch?"
Under the mask of grimace, Lin Yun spoke out for questioning.
Chen Ling smiled and said, "Brother Zhong, I didn't explain it clearly to you before coming. We joined forces with the three alliances, and we really obeyed Miss Lin's dispatch."
"You are wronged by listening to my sister's dispatch? My sister practices the top Xuan-level martial arts, with a peak of the fifth level of Xuanwu, and a 39th place on the human list! Senior Brother Gu has no objection. You, a guy with unknown origin, still want to be on the sky..."
Lin Yanshengying, who followed him, sneered sharply, but before she could finish her words, she suddenly saw the cold and cold gaze under the mask of ghost face. She suddenly felt a slump in her heart, and she was frightened and swallowed her unfinished words back.
Damn, this guy!
After a while, Lin Yan was both ashamed and angry, and no one had ever treated her like this.
"Let's see then."
Lin Yun did not agree and did not agree rashly. He did not think the other party had the ability to dispatch himself.
The two parties are just cooperative relations, not superior and subordinate relations.
"Brother Zhong is quite proud. I hope that by then, the Sword Emperor Grass will be so tough!"
Lin Qiushan looked at Lin Yun deeply, stopped talking, and waved her hand to let everyone get up and prepare to rush forward.
Lin Yan looked at Lin Yun's eyes resentfully, suppressed his anger, and turned around and left.
"I don't know how to lift up."
Tian Fei said in a low voice, then quickly dodged with fear and ran towards Lin Yan, not knowing what to say.
"Brother Zhong, I'm sorry."
Chen Ling said a little apologetically that Lin Qiushan and Gu Beixuan didn't know Zhong Yunxiao's true strength and thought he was too arrogant.
But Chen Ling knew in his heart that Zhong Yunxiao was completely qualified to reject Lin Qiushan.
"It's enough if you can get the Sword Emperor Grass."
Lin Yun said calmly with expressionless face.
First, he didn't know where the Sword Emperor Grass was born, and second, he was also worried about exposing his identity now, otherwise he could go alone.
In three days, the alliance battle gradually returned to calm from the initial intensity.
Those who are truly strong have already obtained the qualification to enter the second round on the first day. I think all the disciples who come to take advantage of the situation have basically been eliminated.
In the alliance battle, there is no rule at all, both winning and losing, and life and death are determined. If you don’t have enough strength, it is almost impossible to survive.
The remaining disciples were all not weak, and they became particularly cautious when they got used to the environment of Burying the Sword Peak, and fewer people were eliminated.
The mountains and forests seem to be calm.
But the gimbal was extremely hot and the atmosphere was quite lively.
For disciples of the sect, three days are not long. You should know that it would take more than thirty days to retreat normally.
On this observing cloud platform, fellow disciples can learn from each other, and elders can play chess and chat, taste tea and discuss the Tao.
It is really boring. This place is full of spiritual energy, no less than the Feng Shui treasure land. Practicing here can achieve twice the result with half the effort.
But obviously, judging from this hot atmosphere, there are basically no one practicing.
We were chatting with each other, and the various things about the alliance war were quite lively.
On the high platform, a circle of elders, led by Luo Feng and Bai Ting, sat on the ground, tasting tea and chatting.
The elders took a sip of the cup of spiritual tea and chuckled softly: "Three days have passed. I guess the disciples in the alliance battle know that there is a Sword Emperor Grass in Burying Sword Peak. I wonder what you think, who will win the first Sword Emperor Grass?"
Bai Ting said lightly: "That's all right, it's Chu Haoyu, who can stop him!"
"Jiang Feng and Ye Xiu also have a great chance. Both of them have hidden their strength."
"But it's not clear that the place where the Sword Emperor Grass was born was full of dangers and many surprises. If these three people fell in love with one Sword Emperor Grass at the same time, they would have some fighting!"
"Haha, how could it be such a coincidence? I agree with Elder Bai's opinion. The first sword emperor grass must be a thing that I missed Chu Haoyu's Langzhong."
Luo Feng put down the teacup and said with a smile: "I don't think it's possible. This first sword emperor grass might be taken by Lin Yun."
"Lin Yun?"
When Bai Ting mentioned these two words, his face suddenly sank, and the other elders quickly fell silent.
Everyone knows that Bai Ting and Lin Yun have a big grudge. At that time, the Nine Stars fought for the hegemony and killed Wang Ning in front of Bai Ting.
He took a big pot on him, and until now, Bai Ting couldn't swallow this tone.
"This waste, even if he can survive in the first round, he will be able to do it. If all the top ten people are offended, how can he have a chance to survive? He can't even save his life, and dare to show up and grab the sword emperor grass? Maybe he is hiding somewhere and hides like a dog."
Bai Ting had no favoritism for Lin Yun, only resentment and murderous intent. When he spoke, even in front of many elders, he was not polite at all and did not hide it at all.
Luo Feng smiled slowly and said, "Why don't we make a bet, if Lin Yun gets the first Sword Emperor Grass, you will lose one thousand second-grade spiritual jades. If Chu Haoyu gets it, I belong to you one thousand."
"If you bet, you have to gamble, but you have to add another thousand."
Bai Ting smiled grimly, and he was sure that Lin Yun would never dare to show up and would never dare to compete for the Sword Emperor Grass.
"Just accompany you."
Luo Feng smiled faintly and was also confident about Lin Yun. Once this kid knew the wonderful use of the Sword Emperor Grass, he would compete for it no matter what, and even dared to grab the A-level five-star mission, let alone a Sword Emperor Grass.
Soon, the bet between Elder Bai Ting and Elder Luo Feng was intentionally spread, and the atmosphere on Guanyuntai suddenly became boiling.
In addition to competing for qualifications in the first round, the focus is on these seven sword emperor grasses, which will inevitably attract robbery from all parties.
There is no doubt that the place where the Sword Emperor Grass was born will definitely flow into a river of blood and killing continuously.
The perfect effect of the Sword Emperor Grass and the Sword Cloud Pill is without any precedence and can withstand it.
With the help of this bet, the outer disciples on Guanyuntai also started a fierce discussion, and some even started a market quarrel.
"It's open, and you'll come down to see who can grab this first Sword Emperor Grass."
"That's all right, it must be Chu Haoyu, I'll bet him."
"Chu Haoyu's odds are too low, and it's not very meaningful to bet on the bet. It's better to bet on Jiang Feng and Ye Xiu."
"Why don't you say that the odds of others are higher than those who are the best?"
"Hehe, what's the point of being higher? Lin Yun's odds are almost ten, do you dare to bet?"
"Who dares to bet on this? I saw the scene three days ago. Almost all the top ten people on the list were disliked by him. As long as he dared to show up, I guess these people don't even want the Sword Emperor Grass and go and kill him directly."
In the midst of the heat, the people in Luojia Mountain looked very good.
Mo Cheng cursed: "This group of people is really too much. Let me talk about them. Junior Brother Lin is not dead yet, they all look like curses."
Xinyan smiled charmingly and said softly: "Youyou talk to everyone, just let him go. Who can open this plate? Go and snatch me 50,000 spiritual jades and lose him to death!"
Mo Cheng's face suddenly looked a little ugly, and his voice was a little false: "Senior sister, there is no need to
Bar."
"I have confidence in my junior brother."
Xinyan's bright face kept smiling and said softly.
Mo Cheng had no choice but to bite the bullet, push everyone away, and stole 50,000 spiritual jades on Lin Yun.
Wow!
This was a bombshell, which scared everyone. Xinyan's news that she bet on Lin Yun's ten thousand spiritual jades spread like wildfire.
Soon someone came to Wang Yan's ears. The guy glanced at Xin Yan and sneered: "I'm just thinking about it. I'll take Chu Haoyu's 100,000 spiritual jades and lose her to death!"
This woman may not know yet. He has made a lot of money. As long as Lin Yun is found in the alliance battle, he will get one hundred second-grade spiritual jades.
He would never dare to show up in front of everyone with a hundred courages.
Lone Star Alliance.
Everyone looked at Feng Chuan and said, "Are we going to rob Ye Xiu?"
Feng Chuan smiled and said, "Boe Chu Haoyu, Ye Xiu should not reveal much of his trump card in the first round. Xinyan wants to give us money, so naturally she should not miss it."
In all major alliances, similar things are staged at the same time.
The attention to the sword emperor grass has reached an unprecedented popularity when watching the cloud platform.
Burying in the sword peak.
As the people in the mountains and forests approached the place where the Sword Emperor Grass was born, the calm atmosphere was broken little by little.
Lin Qiushan and others, who were already advancing all the way, faced with monsters and opponents more and more difficult, and Lin Qiushan and Gu Beixuan took action more and more.
It was almost time to approach the birthplace of the Sword Emperor Grass.
Three figures appeared in front of everyone without any warning. Their eyes swept over the people, and then quickly left, coming and going.
"He is from the Gentleman League again. These people are really lingering and are everywhere. They will never give up until they find Lin Yun."
"But it seems that there is no result."
"With the reward, there was no news at all. Lin Yun must be hiding in some secret place. If the first round is not over, he will definitely not show up."
The Pojun Alliance, Ghost Fire Alliance and Yanyue Alliance have long been accustomed to this situation and are chatting casually.
Everyone knows that the Gentleman League is rewarding the wanted Lin Yun with great rewards.
Tian Fei glanced quietly on Lin Yun's grimace mask, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He whispered to Lin Yan beside him: "Lin Yan, do you think this guy is Lin Yun?"
"he?"
Lin Yan looked at Lin Yun disdainfully and sneered: "You have a problem with your brain. I don't know where this guy came from. Can you compare with Lin Yun? Lin Yun first entered the Jian Pavilion and swept the newcomers of the same generation in the Nine Stars Competition and killed Wang Ning. In just half a year, he made the thousand-year-old ancient clock and Feng Ling Yunxiao, an absolute demon. Compared with Lin Yun, he can't match a single finger. What's your look in a bad way?"
In terms of words, he highly praised Lin Yun.
It’s not surprising to think about it carefully. Lin Yun became famous in the outer door and rose so quickly that it was shocking.
First kill Wang Ning, Fu Yao went straight up, sacrificed the sword, and then killed Ye Liuyun.
Two months ago, Feng Ling Yunxiao even slapped all the faces on the top ten people's list.
Many people must be quite admired if they are so outstanding.
Her voice was sharp, not as scruple as Tian Fei, and most of the people from the three alliances heard it.
Suddenly, eyes fell on Tian Fei, and he felt that he was brain-sick. How could Zhong Yunxiao be Lin Yun?
Zhong Yunxiao in front of him doesn’t even have one-tenth of Lin Yun’s style, how can he compare?
This made Tian Fei very embarrassed and dared not speak.
"The birthplace of the Sword Emperor Grass is ahead."
Fortunately, Lin Qiushan spoke in front of him, attracting everyone's attention.