Chapter 349: Zero, Nine Bells!

Ye Ling, who was currently in a dense forest, waiting for the elixir to mature not far away, received a message from Lin Ruoxuan, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Someone actually peeked into my position as a Taoist?"

"But, this elixir will mature in only three days. Do I have to give up?"

A look of struggle flashed in Ye Ling's eyes.

But soon, it was replaced by a look of determination.

"The position of Taoist Master of Hunyuan Dao Sect must be mine, and there is no room for error in this!"

"Ten years, I have been waiting for ten years, and this is the last step. I can't fall short!"

"I should have the ability now to ring the ninth bell!"

"The position of Taoist Master must be mine, no one can take it away!"

"The Hunyuan Dao Sect must belong to me, Ye Ling!"

"Let's go!" After making up his mind, Ye Ling turned around and left without looking back.

No nostalgia at all, this is the elixir that I have been waiting for for three full months.

He took out a jade talisman, and a look of physical pain flashed in his eyes. A jade talisman that could shatter the void in the upper world and quickly reach the Hunyuan Dao Sect was so precious.

Even the emperor is reluctant to use it.

"Today, I should be able to reach Hunyuan Dao Sect. I must go back before the dust settles!"

Then, Ye Ling sent a message to Lin Ruoxuan: "Senior Sister Lin, for the sake of our happiness, I have given up that magical medicine. Don't worry, the position of Taoist Master will definitely be mine."

"Only with the status of Daozi can I be worthy of senior sister."

"If possible, senior sister, can you help me delay the time? I will definitely be able to ring the Hunyuan Bell nine times and become the first person in the Hunyuan Dao Sect in thousands of years!"

After sending the message, Ye Ling stepped into the void and started walking quickly.

Lin Ruoxuan saw the content of the letter, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. She felt that Ye Ling was doing everything for her sake, and she was very relieved.

Lin Ruoxuan had no doubt that Ye Ling could ring the Hunyuan Bell.

If anyone can ring the nine bells, it can only be Ye Ling.

"Daozi, today must belong to Junior Brother Ye!" Lin Ruoxuan said firmly.

Her eyes were fixed on the direction of Hunyuan Peak. She didn't want to hear the bell ringing again. She wanted to see Qin Luo come down. Of course, she would be even more satisfied if Qin Luo died in front of Hunyuan Peak. .

But this possibility is slim.

Because, after Qin Luo rang six times, he had already attracted the attention of the big shots in Hunyuan Dao Sect.

Many people's eyes are on this place. If anything happens to Qin Luo, someone will take action.

Lin Canghai never expected that Qin Luo would be able to ring the seventh tone.

"You can ring the seventh tone of the Hunyuan Bell without comprehending a trace of Tao Yun?" Lin Canghai's tone was full of surprise.

"I take back what I just said. This boy is qualified to be my disciple, Lin Canghai! My direct disciple!"

The old man next to him looked in the direction of Hunyuan Peak with stern eyes, as if he could see Qin Luo's figure. He said leisurely: "I don't have any disciples. Why don't you, the great elder, give it to me? For the Five Elements Avenue , I have some insights.”

"Hmph!" Lin Canghai said not to be outdone: "I have integrated the Great Way of Water and Fire! Wouldn't it be more suitable for this boy!"

"Then it depends on how the boy chooses. Great Elder, how about fair competition?" the old man said with a smile, a sharp look flashing in his eyes.

If nothing else happens, Qin Luo will be the Taoist disciple of the Hunyuan Tao Sect!

He will become the master of Hunyuan Dao Sect in the future. Who doesn't want to be Qin Luo's master.

As for whether Qin Luo has a master, it doesn't matter to them. As the saying goes, the master is the master, and whoever has the biggest fist is qualified to become the master.

Qin Luo's ring was particularly difficult this time. He spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out.

"Made, as expected, the Taoist disciple of Hunyuan Taoism is not that easy to deal with!"

"Come again!"

[Tongzi’s suggestion: You can consume 300,000 villain points to absorb the remaining sword intent of all the sword cultivators around you, and learn from their strengths. With their unyielding sword intent, you may be able to reach the realm of clear sword heart]

"Is the sword's heart transparent?"

"It may not be possible to reach the state of clear sword heart?" Qin Luo asked back.

[Tongzi: The host can consume all the villain points and reach the realm of sword heart transparency. Do you agree? 】

[As the saying goes, you get what you pay for, 300,000, you want to reach the realm of a sword master who can kill the first level of the Emperor Realm. Ask yourself, are you embarrassed? 】

"Excuse me!" Qin Luo said firmly.

[Tongzi:... Tongzi will not do a loss-making business. As the saying goes, seven points are destined by nature, three points depend on hard work, Tongzi will help you complete seven points, and the remaining three points depend on the host's perception]

[Please start your choice, the countdown begins: 3, 2...]

"Let's do it!" Qin Luo made the first choice without any hesitation.

boom! Among the piles of white bones around, sword intentions emerged one after another, various sword intentions perceptions, and sword intentions of various colors.

In the end, they all condensed into a single figure. They were the sword cultivators who died here just to ring the bell.

Over the years, they have become so densely packed that I don’t know how many there are.

The so-called sword cultivators all have an obsession, an obsession that will not give up until the goal is achieved, and most of them are easy to break when they are too strong!

Therefore, sword cultivators account for the majority of the cultivators who died here.

They all looked at Qin Luo. It was scary in broad daylight. Then, they rushed towards Qin Luo.

Boom! Sword intent, all kinds of sword intent began to appear in Qin Luo's body.

Qin Luo's face turned pale instantly. He sat cross-legged and began to comprehend.

Fortunately, his sword realm was strong, otherwise, this wave would be enough to shock him into an idiot.

His acquired chaotic body also played a huge role at this moment. The chaotic body can accommodate any law.

Under the Hunyuan Peak, everyone showed a surprised expression.

Because the bell stopped!

It has stopped for a long time.

"Is he dead?" Someone whispered.

"Dead?" He Yiming sneered. He looked up at Hunyuan Peak and said with a complicated expression: "Do you think that the elders in the Dao Sect will let the genius who can ring the seventh bell die?"

"Especially today's Hunyuan Dao Sect!"

This made many people feel a chill in their hearts. They had to admit that the current Hunyuan Dao Sect was declining. It was absolutely impossible for such a genius to be lost in Hunyuan Peak. Even if it cost a huge price, someone would definitely save the man on the top of the peak!

While they were daydreaming, Qin Luo on the top of the peak moved. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and the sword intent lingered on his body. He was only one step away from the sword heart! He could be called a quasi-emperor sword cultivator at this moment!

A sword energy was sacrificed!

Boom! This sword energy fell heavily on the Hunyuan Bell.

The eighth sound rang!

Immediately afterwards, the momentum of the acquired chaotic body burst out, and Qin Luo rushed forward, forcibly condensing all the power of the law together.

A punch!

Boom! It hit the Hunyuan Bell heavily!

Nine bell sounds rang out!

The Hunyuan Dao Sect was shocked!