Chapter 193: slander shot

Chapter one hundred and ninety-third slander shot

Tan Yun went straight to Duan Zhen, bowed and said, "Disciple Tan Yun, I have seen Lord Deacon, may I ask what the disciple needs to do to climb the top-quality mustard seed time-space pagoda?"

"Hehehehe, Tan Yun, you are really terrifying! This deacon has also heard that you killed Li Zi'an with your seventh-level strength of the fetal soul." Duan Zhen looked at Tan Yun with a look of approval, "Nevertheless, you Still may not be able to wait for the top mustard seed time and space pagoda."

"Why?" Tan Yun respectfully asked.

"So far, only those who are in the top 200 of the 60,000 disciples in the alchemy vein can climb up." Duan Zhen laughed and said: "Li Zi'an is ranked 298 in the alchemy vein. This deacon heard that although you are Killed him, but he was also seriously injured, so it's better that you don't board."

"Thank you, Lord Deacon, for reminding me." Tan Yun is neither arrogant nor humble, "I still want to give it a try."

"Okay, I'm ambitious, this deacon likes it." After Duan Zhen praised, he added: "The best mustard seed time-space pagoda is opened every three months, and it has been just one and a half months since the last opening. Come back in a month and a half, when the deacon looks forward to your performance."

"Disciple understands." Tan Yun's eyes were a little lost. "Lord Deacon, that disciple should practice in the middle-grade mustard seed space-time pagoda first."

"Yeah." Duan Zhen smiled lightly, "You are lucky, you came at the right time. Just half an hour later, a disciple named Ye Ling came out of the pagoda No. 666 retreat. Now you have handed over the spiritual stone, just go there. ."

"That's great, thank you Mr. Deacon." Tan Yun was a little excited. I thought I didn't know how long it would take, but as a result, an empty tower was about to be vacated.

"Lord Deacon, the disciple is going to practice for the eighteenth day. This is 900,000 middle-grade spirit stones, please take a look." Tan Yun said, while the Qiankun Ring was shining, pieces of middle-grade spirit stones were vented on the ground, high and high. pile up.

Duan Zhen was quite surprised. He never thought that Tan Yun District's handyman disciples would suddenly take out so many spiritual stones.

"The cost of entering the tower for one day is five million low-grade spirit stones. On the 18th, it is exactly 900,000 middle-grade spirit stones. The number is just right."

After checking with his spiritual sense, Duan Zhen handed a token in his hand to Tan Yun, "This is the token to open the pagoda. After you exit the customs, you can send the token back."

"The disciple understands, the disciple retire." Tan Yun took the token, walked out of the authorization hall with a smile, and went straight to the pagoda No. 666.

After Tan Yun walked away, Duan Zhen's murder was revealed, he took out a token on the jade table, and said to the token with killing intent: "Ye Ling, now is your time to make a contribution."

Suddenly, a respectful voice came from the token, "Lord Deacon, please order."

"Tan Yun killed Li Zi'an, and the Twelve Elders were furious. They wanted to smash Tan Yun into ten thousand pieces." Duan Zhen said with a grin, "Just now Tan Yun wanted to enter the pagoda to practice, and I told him that you will leave in half an hour. Do you understand how to do it?"

Immediately, Ye Ling's voice of excitement came out from the token, "Disciple understands! Disciple will stop cultivating in half an hour, go out on time, and find a way to kill him!"

"Yeah." Duan Zhenyin smiled and said, "I'll leave it to you to kill him, this Deacon can rest assured."

...

After half an hour. No. 666, the middle-grade mustard seed time-space pagoda, the pagoda door is slowly opening.

A young disciple with an extraordinary bearing, a stern look, and a hooked nose slowly walked out of the tower. Hundreds of disciples from the twelve elders around him rushed to the outside of Tower 666 with their fists clasped together. The voices of worship came one after another:

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Ye for leaving the customs and making great progress!"

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Ye for leaving the customs. Presumably, Senior Brother Ye's strength is now able to rank in our entire Pill Vein, the top 150!"

"That's a must! Senior Brother Ye Ling has the best souls of Feng and Lei twins, but they are geniuses under the sect of our twelve elders!"

"If you want me to say, before Senior Brother Ye retreated, he was ranked No. 160 in our Dan Vein ranking, and now it is no. 150. Isn't that an easy task!"

"Hahaha, that makes sense!"

"Senior Brother Ye, we have made a special trip to wait for you here to clean up the dust for you!"

"..."

With everyone's flattering and flattering noises lingering in his ears, Ye Ling's face suddenly turned cold, and he pointed to Tan Yun, who was twenty feet away on the left, and said in a low voice, "Say what you just said again!"

Although Ye Ling didn't know Tan Yun, there was only one disciple in front of him who was dressed as a handyman in Lingshan Medicine Garden. He concluded that it was undoubtedly Tan Yun!

Tan Yunjian frowned, "This senior brother, did you hear it wrong? Did I say anything?"

"You lowly handyman, just when others were flattering me, you said I was trash!" Ye Ling looked like he was angry, "Although your voice is small, but I can hear it clearly, you dare to argue, I Look how impatient you are!"

"Buzz!"

The space was like water ripples, Ye Ling turned into an afterimage, swept across the low sky, and instantly a ball of thunder and lightning was brought up by the right palm, and a violent ball of lightning was shot towards Tan Yun's chest!

In an instant, Tan Yun could guess from the disciples just now and the conversation that Ye Ling and the others were all under Lu Wu's sect!

Even though he didn't say a word, he was framed by Ye Ling. There is only one reason for that, and it must be that he killed Li Zi'an, the beloved disciple of the Twelfth Elder. After seeing him, this person deliberately attacked himself as an excuse!

An anger burned from Tan Yun's heart, Tan Yun's right arm shook, and the golden python-like spiritual power wrapped around his right arm, and he did his best to smash his fists to meet him!

"boom!"

"Crack!"

At the moment when the fist and the palm meet, a mass of violent thunder and lightning, and the pale golden spiritual energy storm, like a dazzling golden wheel with a diameter of half a zhang, suddenly expands rapidly, and in an instant, it reaches a terrifying diameter of ten zhang. , the space trembled!

"Om - rumbling!"

It exploded with a bang, shooting out a blinding ray of light, and under the overwhelming prestige, the twenty onlookers of the eighth-level disciples of the fetal soul realm flew away!

It caused the eighty disciples of the ninth level of the fetal soul to close their eyes and stagger back!

When everyone stood firm, they watched the dazzling light in their field of vision gradually dissipate, and they all exclaimed:

"Senior Brother Ye's palm is so powerful! It is estimated that there are no dead scum left for that handyman!"

"Cut, don't pretend to be compulsive if you don't understand, that handyman disciple won't die, don't you think about it, can Senior Brother Ye be able to kill a handyman and be dealt with by the clan rules?"

"If you want me to say, it was not Senior Brother Ye's all-out strike just now, Senior Brother Ye must have been measured and only left half of his life for that handyman!"

"Well, it makes sense, it makes sense..." Suddenly, a voice came from a disciple who agreed, staring at the scene in front of him and muttering to himself, "How is this possible!"

Everyone looked at them one after another, and it was instantly petrified!