Chapter 2809 Glory

Shen Xiaoxi looked at Lingyun and smiled, "Brother Lingyun, you've made it to the Tianyin Ranking. That's amazing."

Lingyun smiled and pinched Shen Xiaoxi's cheek.

Lingyun frowned slightly and looked at the bright light curtain in the void.

Since he got the third place, who are the first and second places?

As if guessing what everyone was thinking, the bright light curtain in the void suddenly changed.

Another golden word slowly emerged.

The first place on the Tianyin Ranking: Chen Xiruo.

The second place on the Tianyin Ranking: Qin Tian.

Looking at the names of the two people on the light curtain, Lingyun was not surprised at all.

After a while, the bright light curtain gradually dissipated.

"Boom!"

Then, Lingyun saw from a distance that the steep stone wall was shaking violently, and then it was directly split into two in the fierce sight of everyone.

At the same time, the pattern on the stone wall began to move wildly, and finally formed an extremely mysterious formation diagram.

"What's going on?"

"What happened?"

"..."

The people around stared at the suddenly changing scene in front of them in amazement, and exclaimed.

I saw——

The pattern on the stone wall finally formed eleven divine texts emitting brilliant golden light, which were:

High mountains and flowing water, writing the prosperity of eternity.

"Buzz!"

The stone wall took shape, and then a strong musical force swept out.

Everyone around took a few steps back, and then they struggled to stabilize their bodies under the impact of the sound wave.

"What a terrible sound wave power."

Everyone exclaimed.

Ling Yun protected Shen Xiaoxi behind him, and the will of the piano sound spread out around him, struggling to resist the oncoming oppression.

At this time, a vicissitudes of life came from the inside of the stone wall: "To draw ancient characters under the will of eternity, it is impossible without great perseverance!"

Ling Yun said in a deep voice: "It is true."

This is to let them withstand the pressure from the inside of the stone wall and outline these eleven ancient divine texts on the stone wall.

"Drawing out eleven divine texts under the pressure of the eternal will?"

"This is not something that ordinary people can endure!"

"..."

The people around were talking about it.

Ling Yun looked down at Shen Xiaoxi and said, "Xiaoxi, don't try it this time."

Shen Xiaoxi nodded obediently and said, "Okay. What about you, brother Lingyun?"

Ling Yun smiled and said, "I want to try it."

Just as Ling Yun stepped out, a pleasant voice suddenly came from a distance.

"Brother Lingyun, wait for me."

As soon as these words came out, Ling Yun immediately looked back and saw a figure in white slowly walking towards him.

That was Wei Linger.

The royal princess.

The people around him looked at each other with surprise and said, "Is it Her Royal Highness the Princess?"

Immediately, the crowd's eyes fell on Ling Yun. This Ling Yun actually has a relationship with Her Royal Highness the Princess?

Wei Ling'er came closer, and Ling Yun smiled and said, "Your Highness, Princess, is also interested in this?"

Wei Ling'er smiled and nodded: "Well, let's try it."

Ling Yun glanced at Shen Xiaoxi and introduced: "This is my sister, Xiaoxi. Xiaoxi, call Ling'er sister."

Shen Xiaoxi nodded obediently and said softly: "Sister Ling'er."

"So good."

While speaking, Wei Ling'er stretched out her white palm and pinched Shen Xiaoxi's pretty face.

Then, Ling Yun looked at Wei Ling'er and said: "Ling'er, how did you find this place?"

Wei Ling'er smiled and said: "Brother Lingyun, you are now a famous person in Tianyin Mountain."

Ling Yun pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Is it because of the light curtain just now?"

Wei Ling'er nodded and said: "Yes. It was because of that light curtain that I rushed here. Moreover, there should be many people coming later."

"Swish!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sound of breaking air in the distance.

Ling Yun narrowed his eyes and looked at the dark crowd, among which people from the Xu family, the Lu family and the Zhu family were all there.

"Hmm?"

Wei Ling'er suddenly frowned and said in a somewhat unhappy voice.

Noticing Wei Ling'er's abnormality, Ling Yun asked: "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"

Wei Ling'er shook her head: "No, I just saw a very annoying guy."

As she said that, Wei Ling'er glanced at a black-shirted man in the crowd.

Then, the black-shirted man walked straight towards Wei Ling'er, with a strong smile on his face, and said: "Ling'er, long time no see."

Wei Ling'er said indifferently: "Don't call me that! We are not familiar with each other!"

After that, Wei Ling'er turned around and ignored the other party.

Ling Yun asked, "Who is he?"

Before Wei Ling'er could speak, the black-shirted man took over the conversation and said, "I am Peng Haomiao of Xuanwang Pavilion. I guess you are Ling Yun, the new disciple of Bailu Study who has been making a lot of noise in the imperial city recently?"

Ling Yun also said indifferently, "I am not familiar with you."

Hearing this, Peng Haomiao's eyes suddenly changed, and he said sinisterly, "Brother Lingyun, I don't like your attitude! Do you think that with your little musical attainments, you can run rampant in Tianyin Mountain?"

"Bang!"

As soon as the voice fell, Peng Haomiao took a step forward.

In an instant, a mysterious and terrifying musical fluctuation burst out around him.

Obviously, in Tianyin Mountain, this Peng Haomiao also received a lot of opportunities and fortune.

Wei Ling'er immediately said angrily, "Peng Haomiao! Don't make trouble anymore!"

As she spoke, she stepped out and approached Peng Haomiao, while her body also emitted a terrifying musical fluctuation.

However, at this moment, Ling Yun suddenly grabbed her white wrist.

Wei Linger was slightly stunned, and saw Ling Yun gently shook his head at her.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Peng Haomiao was immediately furious and said: "Ling Yun! Take your dirty hands away from me! Otherwise, I will kill you now!"

Ling Yun originally planned to let Wei Linger go, but after hearing this, he held on tighter.

Then, Ling Yun stared at Peng Haomiao and said calmly: "What did you say just now? You want to kill me?"

Peng Haomiao smiled proudly: "Are you scared?"

Ling Yun continued to ask: "I'm asking you a question, you want to kill me? Why?"

A fierce light flashed in Peng Haomiao's eyes, and he shouted angrily: "I can't stand you! I want to kill you!"

Ling Yun nodded gently, and his calm eyes looked at Peng Haomiao calmly, saying: "I advise you to think carefully about whether you want to take back what you said just now."

Ling Yun paused for a moment, and then continued: "Because that determines whether you will walk out of Tianyin Mountain alive."

Hearing this, Peng Haomiao narrowed his eyes slightly, looked up and down at Ling Yun with a sinister look, and then continued: "Humph! What a joke! How can I, Peng Haomiao, take back what I said? Ling Yun, don't be reckless just because you have a little talent for music. At least, you are not in my eyes."

Hearing this, Ling Yun nodded seriously, and the look in his eyes seemed to have decided something.

Then, he looked at the eleven ancient characters not far away, and then looked at Peng Haomiao and said, "Let's fight later. I'm still... busy now."

After saying that, Ling Yun turned and walked towards the eleven ancient characters on the stone wall.

Finally, Ling Yun did not forget to turn back and remind Peng Haomiao, saying, "Oh, by the way, I wish you good luck later."

Peng Haomiao narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced coldly at Ling Yun's back, and gritted his teeth secretly and said, "Humph! Playing tricks!"

Everyone around was shocked when they saw the scene in front of them.

It seems that there will be a fierce decisive battle between Ling Yun and Peng Haomiao.

The people of the Zhu family and the Xu family were secretly happy. If Peng Haomiao could kill Ling Yun, then their great hatred would be indirectly avenged!

…

Wei Linger followed Lingyun and said apologetically: "Brother Lingyun, did I cause you trouble just now?"

Lingyun shook his head: "It has nothing to do with you, it's this Peng Haomiao..."

A sharp light flashed in Lingyun's eyes, and he continued in a deep voice: "He doesn't take other people's lives seriously!"

"But..."

Wei Linger looked nervous and worried about Lingyun's safety.

Lingyun smiled and waved his hand, comforting: "Don't worry, if it's outside Tianyin Mountain, I may not be his opponent, but as long as it's in Tianyin Mountain, I think I still have some confidence."

Outside Tianyin Mountain, Peng Haomiao is a master on the Tianjiao list, and his cultivation realm is far above Lingyun.

But...this is Tianyin Mountain.

The realm of all cultivators will be suppressed.

…

Soon, Lingyun walked in front of the eleven ancient characters.

Peng Haomiao also came over, obviously intending to compete with Lingyun secretly.

The people around him dispersed, leaving the venue to the two of them.

It is unknown who can draw more ancient characters under the pressure of the eternal will!

Ling Yun did not know what everyone was thinking. At this moment, he stood in front of the ancient characters, carefully feeling the eternal will descending from the sky.

Peng Haomiao glanced at Ling Yun coldly and murmured: "Ling Yun, this ancient character drawing is our first competition. I hope you will not let me down!"

In front of the stone wall, Ling Yun raised his foot and walked forward.

"Bang!"

In an instant, the inside of the stone wall instantly released a brilliant light.

"Boom!"

The dragon roared, and then a majestic and vast will power turned into substance and suppressed Ling Yun fiercely.

However, this pressure was obviously not enough to shake Ling Yun.

Ling Yun continued to move forward under the pressure.

Soon, Ling Yun came to the first ancient character.

It was a "high" character.

On the left of Ling Yun was Peng Haomiao. The two walked side by side, with almost no difference in the first and the last.

Peng Haomiao glanced at Ling Yun and said indifferently: "Ling Yun, I hope you won't disappoint me too much, otherwise, it will be very boring."

After the voice fell, Peng Haomiao raised his palm, and a faint light surged from his palm. Finally, this light turned into substance and slowly outlined the word "Gao".

In response, Ling Yun smiled indifferently and raised his palm to write the word in the air.

Under the pressure of the eternal will, Ling Yun's arm trembled slightly.

Obviously, the closer to the next word, the stronger this eternal pressure will be.

Naturally, it will also sharpen the mind.

After a few breaths, Peng Haomiao completed the first word, and then walked towards the next word, leaving everyone behind.

Ling Yun didn't care, just silently and calmly wrote every stroke.

It was very easy at the beginning, so many people surpassed Ling Yun and walked towards the next word.

When passing by Ling Yun, many people cast contemptuous eyes on him.