Chapter 1995

People immediately felt the strong sense of oppression emanating from this small seal.

Several elders in the realm of Immortal Emperor trembled, and almost couldn't help kneeling directly to the ground.

Zhao Yuande naturally felt that he couldn't bear it. If Zhang Ling hadn't deliberately blocked him, he would be more miserable than the elders.

"This... This is the thing that the elder master took with him!" the fourth elder martial brother, with a trace of horror in his eyes, knelt down directly to the ground in front of the small seal and respectfully worshipped three times and nine times.

The sixth senior brother also showed a frightened look in his eyes and hurriedly knelt down.

Empress Dowager song and a large group of elders behind him were also hula, all kneeling down.

After three worships and nine kowtows, the people got up slowly.

"Song Yuanlin, you should be punished if you don't respect your teacher and the palace leader! Now you will be punished for 100000 years!" as soon as the sixth elder martial brother touched his hand, song Yuanlin felt an irresistible power to imprison himself.

"No... sixth martial uncle, don't! I'm wrong... Palace master, I'm wrong!" Song Yuanlin looked pale and begged for mercy to Zhang Ling.

"Hum! What have you done?" the turtle on Zhao Yuande's shoulder bared his teeth and whispered.

"Shut up!" Zhao Yuande glared at the turtle and whispered, "you'd better be careful in front of these powerful beings!"

Lord tortoise closed his mouth hard for fear that he would say something he shouldn't say.

Song Yuanlin's scream did not soften the six elders, nor did it make Zhang Ling look good.

Soon, Lin's body bent down in song and Yuan Dynasties, as if he were old all of a sudden.

Although this guy's accomplishments have reached the supreme state, he doesn't know how many thousands of years he has lived. He can't make further progress in his accomplishments in this life, and Shouyuan has naturally reached a point where he can't be improved. This is a sudden loss of 100000 years, and even his accomplishments are almost backward.

"Wheezing!" Song Yuan Lin gasped hard, but his eyes looked at Zhao Yuande fiercely.

He didn't dare to provoke Zhang Ling again. He didn't expect Zhang Ling to take out the seal of the old palace master today, otherwise he wouldn't come so easily today.

He didn't dare to resent the two martial uncles. The palace master made him afraid. Now he can only put all his resentment on Zhao Yuande.

"Two martial uncles, the disciples have been punished! And should the palace master's disciples......" Song Yuanlin looked at Zhao Yuande.

"Younger martial brother Zhang! Lord Zhang! You should be satisfied now! Should your disciples also!" sixth martial brother looked at Zhang Ling with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"Yes! Brother Zhang, as the leader of Bajing palace, you should kill your relatives! Otherwise, Bajing palace will be in chaos!" the middle-aged man, who is somewhat similar to situ ya, glanced at Zhao Yuande and said faintly.

"Yes! If you do wrong, you will be punished. Is Bajing palace so unbearable?" the King Kong monk said in a deep voice, "otherwise it will make me despise Zhiyang Buddha sect!"

"Do you want to punish me?" Zhao Yuande simply came out at this time and stood in front of the people with a smile on his lips.

"Yuande... You..." Zhang Ling wanted to stop Zhao Yuande, but saw the other party smiling at him. His face was full of self-confidence. He couldn't help closing his mouth again.

He knew that this disciple was very independent and very smart. He also had a great chance. Let him solve it by himself first. If not, he can do it by himself.

"That's right! As a disciple of Bajing palace, you have disturbed the harmonious relationship between Bajing palace and Daewoo Dynasty. You really need to be punished!" said the sixth senior brother coldly.

"If you don't respect your elders, you will be punished if you don't show courtesy to them!" the fourth senior brother's face is also very ugly.

"You two should first find out whether I am a disciple of Bajing palace!" Zhao Yuande looked at the two martial uncles with a smile.

"You! Do you want to bully the teacher and destroy your ancestors?" the fourth elder martial brother's face suddenly changed and roared at Zhang Ling. "Younger martial brother, is this your good disciple? Deal with it yourself!"

"Don't be angry, you two. It's not a good habit to interrupt people before I finish talking!" Zhao Yuande waved to Zhang Ling, "master, don't worry! Listen to me!"

"Hum! I don't believe what else you can say! Even if you don't recognize zongmen, does your words have any credibility?" Leng hum, the sixth senior brother.

"I was only in the lower boundary when I visited the master, and at that time, the master just accepted me as an apprentice, and didn't say he wanted me to enter Bajing palace!" Zhao Yuande said slowly without worry, "And even now, even now, I haven't been officially introduced into the door! Master, do you think so? And don't you need a master worship ceremony or an entry ceremony to enter Bajing palace? Especially the only disciple of the palace master, who is likely to succeed the palace master in the future, doesn't it need a grand ceremony to enter? But this None of them, so now I'm just temporarily living in Bajing palace, and I haven't really become a person in Bajing palace! "

The two old men looked gloomy. Although what Zhao Yuande said was a little unreasonable, they could not refute it. The other side was reasonable and justified, and it was really the case.

The identity of the disciple handed down by the palace leader can't be admitted casually. It needs many investigations and tests!

"You are brother Zhang's disciple, that is the disciple of Bajing palace. Is there any doubt?" brother situ said faintly at this time.

Hearing his words, song Yuanlin immediately echoed: "brother situ is right!"

"Bold! Master situ calls my master brother Zhang, but you call master situ brother. Are you going to call my master brother? You're a traitor!" Zhao Yuande snapped and scolded song Yuanlin.

"No... no! I didn't mean that. I really didn't mean that. Two martial uncles, please make a clear observation!" Song Yuanlin has just been taken away for 100000 years. He is already a frightened bird.

"Hum! Who knows if you mean that. If you make a mistake, you will be punished!" Zhao Yuande looked at the two elders, "you won't cover him up!"

"Bang!"

The sixth elder martial brother slapped song Yuanlin on the chest and made him stagger. A terrible force raged in his body.

"Ah!" Song Yuanlin screamed, opened his mouth and ejected a blood arrow, and a purple gas rose slowly from his head.

"Bang!" Song Yuan Lin lay on the ground like a dead dog, and his breath fell again and again.

"Sixth martial uncle... You... Waste my purple air from the East!" Song Yuanlin howled in despair!