The strongest immortal emperor in the reborn city

Chapter 341 The Swordsmanship in Xiaozhong
Soon, after Ziyun briefly explained to Yin Ling, the whole factory suddenly became quiet, and the feeling of silence made people feel a little scared.

Yinling sat weakly on the chair, his pale face couldn't help frowning.

"You mean, he was poisoned and did that kind of thing to you, and he didn't know about it?" Yin Ling couldn't help asking.

"Yes, my lord... Xiao Yao didn't know about it. I have tested him several times, and after I threw the phone to him just now, he was obviously stunned when he saw the video inside, that's why he didn't chase us. ..." Ziyun explained.

After hearing Ziyun's words, Yin Ling frowned slightly again.

She looked at Ziyun slowly, and a gleam flashed in her eyes.

If that kid just found out, judging from the fact that he gave up hunting me and Ziyun today, he should feel guilty towards Ziyun. If he felt guilty towards Ziyun in his heart, then wouldn’t I be able to use Ziyun as a shield? Think of a way to kill him?

Thinking of this, the cold light in Yin Ling's eyes flashed again.

But soon, her eyes sank again.

No, this boy Xiao Yao must be killed by the saint himself.

If the saint can't kill him, then I'll treat Ziyun as another pawn, and let her deal with that kid when the time comes.

It seems that Lord Jin Ling should be informed about this matter in advance.

Now Ziyun has broken his body.

At least she will accept Master Jinling's punishment.

At this time, Ziyun saw the cold light in Yin Ling's eyes, and her heart trembled slightly.

"Master Yinling, what's the matter with you...I've already said what I should say, please don't tell Lord Jinling about this matter..." Ziyun quickly knelt in front of Yinling and begged.

She knew that if Yin Ling would tell Master Jin Ling about this, then according to Master Jin Ling's temper, he would definitely throw herself into the poison pool in the back mountain.

The poison pool in the back mountain is the most terrifying place in Yuling Mountain, no one wants to go there.

Therefore, Ziyun was naturally worried that Yin Ling would report this matter to Lord Jin Ling.

Hearing Ziyun's words, Yinling came back to his senses.

Immediately, she smiled slightly at Ziyun.

"Oh, don't worry, I won't tell Lord Jinling about this matter. In fact, I don't blame you for this matter. It was that kid who raped you, and he is responsible for everything. Ziyun, don't worry, I I will definitely kill him to get your innocence back..." Yin Ling said softly to Ziyun.

Hearing Yinling's words, Ziyun didn't feel any sense of security in his heart, but instead had some ominous premonition.

She didn't know what Yin Ling wanted to do.

"Master Yinling, now that your cultivation is not as good as before, how do you plan to kill him..." Ziyun asked again worriedly.

Hearing Ziyun's words, Yin Ling looked at Xiao Xun'er who was sitting in the middle of the room.

"Hmph... Even though my cultivation level is not as good as before, it is still easy for me to kill that boy, but the boy still needs to be solved by the saint herself. The saint should wake up tomorrow. Let her kill that kid..." Yin Ling said coldly.

Hearing Yinling's words, Ziyun looked at Xiao Xun'er.

She looked at Xiao Xun'er's body emitting white light, and frowned slightly.

She naturally knew that Xiao Xun'er liked Xiao Yao very much.

I don't know if she can do it or not.

However, if she wants to become the saint of psychics, she must cut off her love.

To cut off the thread of love, Xiao Yao must be killed.

It seemed that Xiao Yao really couldn't escape this time.

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Qinglin City, Qinglin University.

It was already past twelve o'clock in the evening, the dormitory in the school had already closed the doors and turned off the lights, and the whole school became quiet.

At this time, Xiao Yao had returned to the No. 11 dormitory building.

When he walked through the corridor of the dormitory and passed Ziyun's room, he stopped suddenly.

Then, looking at the familiar door, he frowned slightly.

Then he stepped forward and gently knocked on the door of Ziyun's room.

However, after knocking a dozen times in a row, no one came to open the door.

I'm afraid there is no one in the room.

Not only is there no one, I am afraid there will be no one in the future.

Because Ziyun's identity has been exposed.

She will never come here to live again.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yao had a slight sense of loss in his heart.

In fact, he and Ziyun got along pretty well during this period of time.

After all, Ziyun is really good looking, and he also likes to tease her when he is free.

Now that Ziyun left suddenly, he felt a little bit sad.

And now he has taken away her innocence.

When they meet next time, he really doesn't know how to face her.

Soon, seeing that the door had not been opened for a long time, Xiao Yao reluctantly walked back to his dormitory.

After returning to his dormitory, he quickly sat cross-legged on the bed, and now he wants to see the difference between the God Emperor Clock he got just now and the God Emperor clock in his mind.

Soon, Xiao Yao's eyes were slightly closed, and a divine consciousness rushed to his own mind.

At this moment, there were two small golden clocks floating in Xiao Yao's mind.

The size and shape of these two small golden clocks are all the same, and they look like they were carved out of the same mold.

Not only that, even the quaint patterns on their clock bodies are exactly the same.

Obviously the two small clocks are of the same species.

However, they are not identical.

Because they are a little bit different.

That is the two simple big characters on their clock bodies.

The little clock he got in the fairy world has a character "九" engraved on it, and the little clock he just got has a character "丝" engraved on it.

Looking at the above two words, Xiao Yao frowned slightly.

He remembered that the nine golden clocks at the foot of the statue in the seminary were also engraved with numbers in sequence.

Moreover, he still remembered that the nine golden bells were called "Shenhuang Jiuding".

It seems that these two small clocks should be the God Emperor Nine Cauldrons.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yao couldn't help grinning.

You must know that the little clock in his mind is quite domineering, it was the one who snatched his consciousness back from Yulong Tianjie back then.

If it wasn't for this little golden bell, he might have been hacked to death by Yulong Tianjie.

Therefore, he felt that this little golden clock must be a heaven-defying treasure.

Now he got another baby who is also against the sky, how could he be unhappy.

However, he was happy if he was happy, but he took the two small golden clocks and studied them for a long time, but he couldn't figure out what these small clocks were for.

Next, he was going to inject his own immortal energy into this newly obtained God Emperor Seed.

He wanted to see if this Divine Emperor Clock could also store his pure immortal energy.

But then something happened that surprised him.

The immortal energy that flowed out couldn't even enter the newly obtained No. [-] Divine Emperor Bell.

The Divine Emperor Bell seemed to reject this pure fairy energy.

Seeing this situation, Xiao Yao was taken aback for a moment.

"What's going on here? Why can't this Divine Emperor Bell absorb my own immortal energy? Could it be that the two Divine Emperor Bells have different uses?" Xiao Yao murmured in his heart.

After speaking, he tried again.

But that immortal energy still didn't enter into the newly obtained No. [-] Divine Emperor Bell.

Seeing that his immortal energy couldn't get in, Xiao Yao was immediately bewildered.

It stands to reason that these two emperors are the same thing.

Why one can absorb immortal energy, but the other can't.

Is there really any difference between them?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yao couldn't help but look carefully at the God Emperor Bell he just got.

He wanted to see the difference between the two God Emperor Bells.

Just like that, Xiao Yao's spiritual consciousness directly enveloped the little clock.

However, the moment his consciousness covered the little clock, Xiao Yao suddenly felt the little clock spin rapidly.

The speed of the rotation was so fast that it made people feel dazzled for a while.

Immediately afterwards, a man with a long sword in his hand and a shawl with black hair appeared inside the rapidly spinning little clock.

The man seems to be dancing with a sword inside.

That move, one move, one movement and one stillness seemed to be the purest swordsmanship between heaven and earth.

And the long sword in his hand seems to be able to go up to the stars in the sky and down to the hell in the nether world.

The bright meteors and the dark will-o'-the-wisps of hell flowed between the gaps in his sword.

All these illusions are shocking.

Shocked, but also a very comfortable feeling.

Looking at the dancing figure of this long-haired man, Xiao Yao was completely stunned.

He just stayed there motionless, carefully feeling the man's dancing sword technique.

(End of this chapter)