Chapter 490: My Apprentice, Can You Move Too?
Jiang Ling had just finished threatening Yueyu and wanted to warn her to stay away from the generals, but as soon as the words fell, a distant voice suddenly descended with a majestic aura.
The moment the breath appeared, everyone in the audience knelt down on one knee and lowered their heads, their faces full of awe and horror.
Even the most arrogant person is not daring to be presumptuous, obediently kneeling on the ground and not daring to look up.
Even Tsukiyomi bowed his head respectfully.
For a while, only Jiangling and the generals did not react, and they still stood in place.
"Guys, why are you still standing there and not saluting?"
The mighty voice of the bell sounded in Gangneung's ears.
The sound waves in his voice alone disturbed the blood in Jiang Ling's body, almost forcing him to vomit blood.
"Why do you want to salute?" Jiang Ling's eyes moved slightly.
"Didn't the teacher teach? ”
Jiang Ling's eyes turned cold, but he didn't make a sound.
He probably guessed the identity of the other party, and it was estimated that it was the hall master.
"Could it be that in the Ten Thousand Realms Divine Temple, the disciple level has to kneel down and salute when he sees the hall master?" Jiang Ling secretly guessed in his heart.
But he really guessed that in the Temple of Ten Thousand Worlds, if you really want to get power and power, you have to work hard to break through and become the hall master.
Only the hall masters can be regarded as the true inheritors of the Ten Thousand Worlds Temple, and the disciples of other levels are also working hard to become hall masters.
The hall master has many privileges, and getting the disciple to see the gift is the most basic one.
Jiangling really didn't know this rule, and the master didn't teach him.
"I almost forgot, the master is Leng Yutong, since it's him, it's normal to not understand. ”
The loud voice continued to sound, but these words made Jiang Ling very uncomfortable to hear.
"But now that we know, why don't you kneel? and those cats and dogs. ”
The cats and dogs in the mouth of this hall master are naturally generals, Yuan Tiangang and them.
They followed Gangneung's actions, and they did what Gangneung did.
Facing the hall master's questioning, the corners of Jiang Ling's mouth rose and smiled slightly: "Didn't you say it, my master is Leng Yutong." ”
"How?"
"Master, his old man didn't teach me etiquette, let alone kneel for people, so I'm sorry, I can only stand, and I can't disobey the teacher's teachings. ”
Gangneung stood in place with a leisurely look, stunned everyone.
Is it reasonable to kneel down to the hall master if you don't follow the rules?
Moreover, this newcomer named Jiangling is inevitably too bold, and in the face of the coercion and deterrence of the hall master, he dares not to kneel openly.
For a while, a small number of people changed their views on Gangneung, and they inexplicably admired him.
In these years, it is estimated that he is the only one who dares to talk back to the hall master in public.
The hall master was speechless for a moment, and the scene fell into a deathly silence for a moment, and after a long while, the hall master spoke again:
"A good cold rain pupil, a good Jiangling, worthy of being a master and apprentice. ”
"It's okay not to kneel, that's just a matter of etiquette and morality, I don't care, but there is another thing I have to say. ”
Speaking the last word, a terrifying oppressive force suddenly came from all directions, and the "bang" pressed Jiang Ling to kneel on one knee, and his kneecaps were shattered.
"Click..."
Jiang Ling was also stiff, gritted his teeth and insisted on not making any sound, struggling to get up while enduring the severe pain, and asked in a deep voice, "What is the other one?"
"Uncle Jiang!" Bai Xiaotan glared and exclaimed, wanting to go over to help Jiang Ling, but Jiang Ling waved his hand to stop him.
He couldn't resist with such a strong strength, let alone Bai Xiaotan and them.
Hearing Jiang Ling ask, before the hall master on the other side could speak, Yue Yu showed an indifferent look at Jiang Ling: "Don't you know if you are dying?"
"What do you mean?" Jiang Ling frowned.
"Senior Brother Xue Hui is a disciple of my Wuji Palace, and he is one of Shizun's most beloved disciples, who killed people in the Ten Thousand Worlds Temple and violated the rules of the Temple. ”
"Murder is not allowed inside the temple?" Jiang Ling raised his eyebrows.
"Not only is it not allowed to kill, but even brawls are forbidden, and once discovered, they will be absolutely severely punished. Murderers are sentenced to death and beheaded in public. ”
The hall master's deep voice reached Jiang Ling's ears.
Jiang Ling's brows furrowed even deeper: "Since brawls are not allowed, why didn't they come out when they besieged me before?"
"I didn't sense the combat fluctuations before. The hall master casually said a perfunctory word.
Gangneung's heart was gloomy to the extreme.
This is clearly aimed at him, but he is not the opponent of the hall master, and there is no way to resist if he wants to.
Tianmai soybeans have just been used, and they have already absorbed Jiangling's energy, and they can't be used a second time in a short time, and they are still not the opponent of the hall master.
Now, it seems to be in trouble.
Jiang Ling squinted his eyes slightly, and his afterglow scanned the audience, but he didn't find any life.
Just as he was muttering, Yue Yu secretly transmitted a message to him: "Jiangling, this time you are dead, no one can save you, killing elite disciples is a mortal crime, not only will you die, but even your teachers will be implicated." ”
"Hmph, if you want to blame it, you can't blame it for not having long eyes, you actually killed an elite disciple. ”
Yueyu's eyes were full of disdain when he looked at Gangneung, as if he was looking at a dead man.
Disciples of different levels have different statuses in the Temple of the Ten Thousand Worlds.
Jiang Ling is an entry-level disciple, and his status is a bit bit, if he kills a registered disciple, even if the matter is stabbed, the final punishment will not be too heavy, and it may not even be punished in any way.
But this time, Jiangling really played Dafa, not only killing 8 inner disciples, but also killing elite disciples like Xue Hui, who ranked 18th.
Killing the inner disciple may make Jiang Ling pay the price of his life, let alone an elite disciple like Xue Hui.
The battle between the high-level disciples in the Temple of Ten Thousand Worlds is expressly forbidden, and the management is very strict, and no mistakes are allowed.
Because once the high-level disciples fight by default, then the loss of the Ten Thousand Worlds Temple will be too great, and I don't know how many elites will die in the internal struggle at that time.
"I didn't know there was such a rule. In the face of the oppression of the hall master and the ridicule of Yueyu's transmission, Jiang Ling replied loudly without being humble or arrogant.
Immediately after, a brilliant bronze light appeared on his legs at the same time.
As soon as the bronze light came out, the ancient aura suddenly burst out, giving Jiangling a great boost, fiercely counteracting the coercion of the hall master, making Jiangling straighten up and return to its original state.
"It doesn't matter if you know the rules or not, just look at the facts, just kill Senior Brother Xue Hui, according to the rules of the Ten Thousand Worlds Temple, I, as the hall master, have the right to execute on the spot to warn everyone. ”
As soon as the words fell, a flickering light appeared out of thin air, faint as a firefly, but extremely stubborn, fluttering in the air towards Gangneung.
"Not good!"
As soon as Gangneung saw that light, he had a feeling of extreme danger.
"If I am tainted by the light, I will surely die, and there is no chance of survival. ”
Jiang Ling's brows frowned slightly, his eyelids beat wildly, and his heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate.
At the same time, when that light fell, the hall master's deep and loud voice resounded in the sky, "Beginner disciple Jiangling, because of the brutal killing of his companions, a total of 8 inner disciples and 1 elite disciple, seriously violated the rules of the temple, so he was executed on the spot to warn all the disciples. ”
After solemnly saying this, the hall master snorted coldly.
In an instant, the light suspended in mid-air suddenly disappeared from the spot, and when it appeared in the next second, it had already reached the center of Jiangling's eyebrows.
Seeing that the light was about to break through Jiang Ling's forehead, at this moment, the space in front of Jiang Ling suddenly rippled like water waves, and then a palm stretched out out out of thin air to help Jiang Ling block the attack.
"My apprentice, who is also able to move?"
A leisurely voice came from the ripples, and the tone was calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.
The moment he heard this voice, Jiang Ling's eyes suddenly widened, and his heart became excited.
Finally came, this voice was clearly the voice of Master Leng Yutong, he made a move, and he shot it from an endless distance, and it is estimated that he himself is still in the cave.
Hearing the master say such a domineering calf protector, Jiang Ling felt very warm in his heart, and it was still strange in his heart to have this feeling of being protected for the first time.