Lin Yun's statement made Gu Beixuan frown slightly, not satisfied.
Just doing your best?
It's a bit perfunctory. The competition for Sword Emperor Grass is fierce, dangerous and cruel. It's life and death.
Lin Qiushan muttered: "Brother Zhong must not be careless. The competition in each of the seven birthplaces of Sword Emperor Grass is very fierce. When the time comes, I hope Brother Zhong can listen to my arrangements."
Although both of them believed that Lin Yun was very strong, no matter how strong his fourth-level Xuanwu cultivation level was, he could not be stronger than the two of them.
If the competition on this trip was not too fierce, it would be impossible for Lin Yun, a person of unknown origin, to go along with him.
"At your disposal?"
Under the grimace mask, Lin Yun questioned aloud.
Chen Ling said with a smile: "Brother Zhong, I didn't make it clear to you before I came here. When we three alliances join forces, we are indeed all at the mercy of Miss Lin."
"Have you been wronged by listening to my sister's arrangements? My sister practices the most advanced Xuan-level skills, is at the peak of the fifth level of Xuanwu, and is ranked thirty-nine on the list of people! Senior Brother Gu has no objection. You, a guy of unknown origin,
My tail still wants to fly up to the sky..."
Lin Yan, who was following, sneered sharply, but before she could finish her words, she suddenly saw the cold and cold eyes under the grimace mask. Her heart suddenly sank, she shuddered, and she was so frightened that she couldn't finish what she said.
Swallowed it back.
Damn it, this guy!
After a while, Lin Yan felt ashamed and angry. No one had ever treated her like this before.
"Let's see then."
Lin Yun was noncommittal and did not agree hastily. He did not think that the other party had the ability to control him.
The two parties only have a cooperative relationship, not a superior-subordinate relationship.
"Brother Zhong is quite proud. I hope that when the time comes to fight for the Sword Emperor Grass, he can be so tough!"
Lin Qiushan took a deep look at Lin Yun, said nothing, and waved to everyone to get up and get ready to leave.
Lin Yanze looked at Lin Yun resentfully, suppressed his anger, and turned around to leave.
"I don't know how to praise."
Tian Fei whispered something, then quickly got out of the way with some fear, and ran towards Lin Yan, not knowing what to say.
"Brother Zhong, I'm sorry."
Chen Ling said apologetically that neither Lin Qiushan nor Gu Beixuan knew Zhong Yunxiao's true strength and thought he was too arrogant.
But Chen Ling knew in his heart that Zhong Yunxiao was fully qualified to reject Lin Qiushan.
"As long as you can get the Sword Emperor Grass."
Lin Yun said calmly with no expression on his face.
Firstly, he didn't know where the birthplace of Sword Emperor Grass was, and secondly, he was a little worried about exposing his identity. Otherwise, he could go there alone.
In three days, the alliance battle gradually became calmer from the initial fierceness.
The really strong ones had already qualified for the second round on the first day, and the disciples who wanted to fish in troubled waters were basically eliminated.
In an alliance war, there are no rules at all. Victory and defeat are determined as well as life and death. If you are not strong enough, it is almost impossible to survive.
The remaining disciples are all not weak. They have become accustomed to the environment of Buried Sword Peak and have become extra cautious. The number of people being eliminated is gradually decreasing.
In the mountains and forests, everything seems calm.
On the cloud platform, it was extremely hot and the atmosphere was quite lively.
For sect disciples, three days is not a long time. You must know that it usually takes more than thirty days to retreat casually, which is much longer.
On this cloud-viewing platform, fellow disciples can compete with each other, and elders can play chess, chat, and drink tea and discuss Taoism.
It's really boring. This place is full of spiritual energy, no less than a geomantic treasure. You can get twice the result with half the effort by practicing here.
But obviously, looking at the heated atmosphere, there are basically no people practicing.
They were all chatting with each other about various things related to the alliance war, which was quite lively.
On the high platform, a circle of elders, headed by Luo Feng and Bai Ting, sat on the floor, sipping tea and chatting.
One of the elders took a sip of the spiritual tea in the cup and chuckled: "Three days have passed. It is estimated that the disciples in the alliance war all know about the Sword Emperor Grass buried in the Sword Peak. I don't know what you think.
Who do you think will win the first Sword Emperor Grass?"
Bai Ting said calmly: "Of course it goes without saying that it is Chu Haoyu. He is number one on the list. Who can stop him!"
"Jiang Feng and Ye Xiu also have a good chance. Both of them have hidden their strength."
"But I can't say for sure. The place where Sword Emperor Grass was born is full of dangers and there are many accidents. If these three people take a fancy to the Sword Emperor Grass in one place at the same time, there will be a fight!"
"Haha, how can it be such a coincidence. I agree with Elder Bai. The first Sword Emperor Grass must be Chu Haoyu's Langzhong Thing."
Luo Feng put down the tea cup and said with a smile: "I don't think it is possible that this first Sword Emperor Grass will be obtained by Lin Yun."
"Lin Yun?"
At the mention of these two words, Bai Ting's face suddenly darkened, and the other elders quickly fell silent.
Everyone knows that Bai Ting and Lin Yun had a lot of grudges. Back then, Jiuxing Zhan killed Wang Ning in front of Bai Ting.
A big pot was put on his back, and even now, Bai Ting can't even swallow it.
"This loser, if he can survive the first round, that's all he has. The top ten on the list have all been offended, how can he have a chance to survive? He can't even save his life, but he still dares to show up to grab the Sword Emperor Grass?"
I don’t know where to den, hiding like a dog.”
Bai Ting didn't have the slightest fondness 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 unhurriedly and said: "How about we make a bet. If Lin Yun gets the first Sword Emperor Grass, you lose me a thousand second-grade spiritual jade. If Chu Haoyu gets it, I will
A thousand are yours."
"Just bet, but you have to add a thousand coins."
Bai Ting laughed evilly, he was sure that Lin Yun would never dare to show up, and he would never dare to fight for the Sword Emperor Grass.
"I'll just stay with you."
Luo Feng smiled faintly and was equally confident in Lin Yun. Once this kid knew the magical effects of Sword Emperor Grass, he would fight for it no matter what. He would even dare to grab a first-class 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 the cloud viewing platform suddenly became boiling.
In the first round, in addition to competing for qualifications, the focus is on these seven Sword Emperor Grasses, which will inevitably attract competition from all parties.
There is no doubt that the place where Sword Emperor Grass was born will definitely be filled with rivers of blood and killings will continue.
No one can resist the perfect effect of Sword Emperor Grass combined with Sword Cloud Pill.
Fueled by this bet, the outer disciples on the Cloud Observation Platform also started heated discussions, and some even started a handicap.
"The market is open, the market is open, come and see who can win the first Sword Emperor Grass."
"It goes without saying that it must be Chu Haoyu. I will escort him."
"Chu Haoyu's odds are too low. There's no point in betting on winning. It's better to bet on Jiang Feng and Ye Xiu."
"Why didn't you say that other people's odds are higher at the top of the list?"
"Hey, no matter how high it is, it's useless. Lin Yun's odds are almost ten to one, do you dare to bet?"
"Who dares to bet on this? It's not like he didn't see the battle three days ago. Almost all the top ten people on the list don't like him. As long as he dares to show up, I guess these people don't even want the Sword Emperor Grass. They will go directly
Take his life."
In the heat of the day, everyone in Luojia Mountain looked unhappy.
Mo Cheng scolded: "These people are really too much. I'm going to talk to them. Junior brother Lin is not dead yet. They are all like curses."
Xinyan smiled charmingly and said softly: "Youyou, everyone, just let him go. Whoever opened this bet, you go and bet 50,000 spiritual jade for me, and you lose to him!"
Mo Cheng's face suddenly turned ugly, and his voice sounded a little weak as he said, "Senior sister, there's no need.
Bar."
"I have confidence in my junior brother."
The smile on Xinyan's bright face did not diminish, and she said softly.
Mo Cheng had no choice but to bite the bullet, push away the crowd, and place 50,000 spiritual jade on Lin Yun.
Wow!
This was a bombshell that frightened everyone. The news that Xin Yan bet Lin Yun 10,000 spiritual jade spread like wildfire.
Soon the news reached Wang Yan's ears. This guy glanced at Xinyan and immediately sneered: "It's crazy, I bet Chu Haoyu 100,000 spiritual jade, and I will lose her to death!"
This woman may not know yet, but he has promised a huge sum of money. If Lin Yun is found during the alliance war, he will get one hundred second-grade spiritual jades.
Even if he had a hundred courages, he would never dare to show himself in front of everyone.
Lone Star Alliance.
Everyone looked at Feng Chuan and said, "Are we going to escort Ye Xiu?"
Feng Chuan smiled and said: "Betting on Chu Haoyu, Ye Xiu shouldn't reveal many of his cards in the first round. Xinyan wants to give us money, so we can't miss it."
In all major alliances, similar things happened at the same time.
Up and down the cloud viewing platform, attention to the Sword Emperor Grass has reached an unprecedented level.
Buried in Jianfeng.
As everyone in the mountain forest got closer to the birthplace of Sword Emperor Grass, the peaceful atmosphere was broken bit by bit.
Lin Qiushan and others, who had been making great progress, faced increasingly difficult monsters and opponents. The number of times Lin Qiushan and Gu Beixuan took action continued to increase.
We are about to approach the birthplace of Sword Emperor Grass.
Three figures appeared in front of everyone without any warning. Their eyes scanned a few people, and then left quickly, coming and going in a hurry.
"It's the Gentlemen's League again. These people are really haunting. They are everywhere. They will not give up until they find Lin Yun."
"But it seems like there's no result."
"Under the heavy reward, there is no news at all. This Lin Yun must be hiding in some secret place. He will definitely not show up until the first round is over."
Several people from the Broken Army Alliance, the Ghost Fire Alliance and the Yanyue Alliance were already accustomed to this situation and were chatting casually.
Buried in Jianfeng, everyone now knows that the League of Gentlemen is offering a heavy reward for the wanted Lin Yun.
Tian Fei glanced at Lin Yun's grimace mask quietly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and whispered to Lin Yan aside: "Lin Yan, do you think this guy could be Lin Yun?"
"he?"
Lin Yan looked at Lin Yun disdainfully and sneered: "Is there something wrong with your brain? I don't know where this guy came from. How can he compare with Lin Yun? When Lin Yun first entered the sword pavilion, he swept the newcomers in the nine-star competition.
He killed Wang Ning forcefully. Within half a year, he made Thousand-Year Ancient Bell and Feng Ling Yunxiao the absolute leader of monsters. Compared with Lin Yun, he can't even compare with a finger. You have such a bad look."
In words, he quite admired Lin Yun.
If you think about it carefully, it's actually not surprising. Lin Yun has become famous in the outer sect, and his rise is so fast that it is staggering.
First, kill Wang Ning, then rise straight up, use the Overlord Sword, and then kill Ye Liuyun.
Two months ago, Feng Ling Yunxiao even slapped all the top ten people in the face.
For such a distinguished person, many people must admire him in their hearts without saying anything.
Her voice was sharp, unlike Tian Fei's scruples, and almost everyone in the three major alliances heard her.
Suddenly, eyes fell on Tian Fei one after another, thinking that he was mentally ill. How could Zhong Yunxiao be Lin Yun?
The Zhong Yunxiao in front of me is not even one-tenth of Lin Yun's style, how can he compare?
Tian Fei was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to speak.
"Ahead is the birthplace of Sword Emperor Grass."
Fortunately, at this moment, Lin Qiushan in front spoke, attracting everyone's attention.