Chapter 895 High profile, worry, and dullness
"Hehe, boy, why should you be so low-key? Kuang, please get crazy for me and let's get excited together."
Wu Yun rolled his eyes and had nothing to say.
Whatever!
Since you can't be low-key, then be high-profile.
The Divine Bell of Creation seemed to understand Wu Yun's psychology.
He smiled and said, "With me here, there are many opportunities to make you crazy. As long as you are not afraid of death, I can make you famous throughout the continent in a short time. Of course, I don't care if you are targeted, haha!"
At this moment, the Divine Bell of Creation has cracked all one hundred and eight dreamy glowstones.
All breaths converge.
Return to Wu Yun's body.
From the devouring martial soul, enough spiritual energy was given to Wu Yun to improve him to two levels of cultivation.
The rest was simply opened up and swallowed in one gulp.
After Wu Yun broke through to the sixth level of the God Transformation Realm, after a short period of breath adjustment, he suppressed his cultivation back to the third level of the Tianzun Realm.
Watching the Divine Bell of Creation swallow such a huge ball of spiritual energy directly.
I couldn't help but feel secretly frightened.
Said: "Old bastard, if you can't help it, give some of your martial soul and body to me. Don't overwhelm yourself."
"Tch, I'm afraid you have misunderstood my existence in this ancient period. How can the amount of spiritual energy I need to recover my own injuries be so small? This is just a drop in the bucket, and it's far from enough."
The Divine Bell of Creation was muttering to itself while refining the spiritual energy it had just swallowed.
However, while the two were talking.
The entire Tianlong Academy was once again in a state of shock.
Everyone heard the long ringing bell from the Phantom Valley.
It was already late at night, and they were all in a dormant cultivation state.
After being awakened by the sound of the bell, he hurried to the Phantom Valley.
The ringing bell in Phantom Valley had only one purpose when it was first established, and that was to prevent wanton destruction.
As long as one side of these fantasy glowstones is damaged, the bell will ring immediately.
But beyond that, there's another possibility that should set off alarm bells.
That is, all 108 dreamy glowstones were cracked in a short period of time.
But since the establishment of Phantom Valley, this bell has never sounded.
However, compared to the latter, they are more willing to believe in the former possibility.
At this moment, Wu Shengling was the first to bear the brunt, followed by Lin Wubiao, Long Xiao and other senior officials.
They both had worried looks on each other's faces. Who was causing trouble in the Valley of Phantoms this late at night?
Alarm bells are ringing, the Dream Glowstone has definitely been destroyed.
Could this person be related to the death of Yuchi Jifeng?
Several people were like lightning, speeding towards them.
Behind them were the college disciples who hurriedly came to watch the excitement.
When everyone was waiting to arrive, Wu Yun was still sitting cross-legged in the Phantom Valley.
The God of Creation Zhong said: "Boy, pay attention, they are coming, haha, go crazy, don't be afraid."
Wu Yun rolled his eyes, "You must not be afraid. I don't want them to bother me."
Having said that, there is nothing we can do now that the matter has come to this point.
At this moment, it was at the door of the steward's room outside the Phantom Valley.
The steward was still twitching at the door, foaming from the corners of his mouth.
His epilepsy was a bit severe and he couldn't recover on his own for a while.
Soon, Wu Shengling, Lin Wubiao, Long Xiao and others rushed here immediately.
They wanted to go straight into the valley, but they caught a glimpse of the steward lying twitching at the door of the outer room of the valley.
Wu Shengling panicked and thought to himself, maybe he was attacked?
Who is so bold.
How dare you blatantly hurt people in Tianlong Academy?
Everyone followed Wu Shengling and flew down in front of the steward.
It was thought that he fell to the ground and was injured due to an attack.
But at this moment, when I looked at it, I couldn't see that it was an injury. It was because I was frightened and had epilepsy.
Cultivators have already gotten rid of these minor mortal diseases.
Moreover, the steward's cultivation level is not low, he is an eighth-level cultivator of the Sky Realm.
Thinking of this, everyone including Wu Shengling panicked.
Being able to scare an eighth-level cultivator of the volleying realm into hysteria, God, what on earth did he see?
Could it be some kind of terrifying existence that broke into the Valley of Phantoms?
But soon, Wu Shengling calmed down.
Directly pointed a sword finger at the Tianling Gai in charge.
Suddenly, the epilepsy in charge was gradually brought under control.
After a brief breath adjustment, he struggled to stand up.
Wu Shengling asked: "Steward, was it a human being or a monster that invaded the Phantom Valley?"
The steward stammered: "Wu, courtyard, courtyard, Wu, Wu..."
Because he had just recovered from epilepsy, his tongue was not working properly and he could not speak a complete sentence.
Wu Shengling frowned and said, "Okay, you go back to your room and rest first."
Then he turned back and said: "Elder Lin, Elder Meng, Elder Luo, the three of you lead the disciples to guard the entrance and don't let anyone come out."
"Deacon Long, you five deacons will follow me into the valley. All the remaining disciples are waiting for orders at the entrance."
"yes!"
A crowd of people responded.
Then everyone performed their duties and started taking action.
Only Lin Wubiao and the others' expressions changed slightly.
They knew that Wu Shengling could no longer trust them.
Normally speaking, the cultivation level of the three of them is much higher than that of Long Xiao and others, so they should be the ones entering the valley to face the enemy.
But Wu Shengling asked the three of them to guard the entrance.
You don't need to think about it to know that Wu Shengling is afraid that they will stab him in the back.
When the enemy and we are not clear, deliberately drive them away.
However, they were also happy and relaxed.
Now they didn't want to work for Wu Shengling anymore.
They even wished that the existence in Huanling Valley at this moment would directly kill Wu Shengling including Long Xiao and others.
In this way, they would save too much trouble.
No need to join hands with Li Ziyuan to play any tricks, Tianlong Academy naturally fell into their hands.
Wu Shengling led the deacons into Huanling Valley.
The rest of the people waited for news at the entrance.
All the disciples were on high alert.
I thought there would be a shocking battle that had never happened in the history of Tianlong Academy.
But time passed by, and except for the long bell, there was no movement inside.
Not to mention the sound of fighting, there was not even any sound.
Because Huanling Valley is different from other treasure lands, the scene inside the treasure land cannot be seen directly from the entrance.
So I don't know what happened inside.
Several times I wanted to squeeze in to take a look, but Wu Shengling had given orders, so they didn't dare to rush in blindly.
However, at this moment, Wu Shengling, Long Xiao and the other six people.
After seeing the scene in the valley.
All of them were stunned in place, dumbfounded.
Yes, dumbfounded, even Wu Shengling was like this.
There was even a deacon who almost suffocated to death because of his heart condition.
The two deacons beside him were constantly supplying him with spiritual energy and pinching his Ren Zhong to help him breathe again.
Again, at their level of cultivation, they would not be troubled by such a minor illness in the mortal world.
It's a pity that the scene was too shocking.
None of the dreamy fluorescent stones were broken.
One hundred and eight pieces of dreamy fluorescent stones were all cracked.
And at this moment, there was only one person in the entire Huanling Valley.
Wu Yun!
The Supreme Martial God Technique
