Rebirth Fantasy: Get the Zongmen System
Chapter 491 Zhu Leng's Lesson 1!
"That's natural."
Just when the ice dragon was about to continue showing off, he seemed to have noticed something.
His face instantly became alert.
Then he looked at Zhu Leng and said:
"Don't be too happy, boy."
"What's the matter?" Zhu Leng was taken aback by these words, scratched his head, and asked with some doubts.
Bingjiao glanced at him, and replied indifferently:
"It's a strong Immortal King who is wandering outside the cave. If there is no accident, he should have felt the huge movement that just happened."
What!Immortal king powerhouse?
Zhu Leng's body shook, and the original joy disappeared in an instant, replaced by a kind of worry.
Usually he can only hear about the immortal king from the disciples of the sect, and has never seen it with his own eyes.
After all, such characters are just existences that he can look up to but not directly, let alone his identity as an elder of law enforcement.
He had a low status among the handyman disciples, and an ordinary elder in charge could easily suppress him.
All these years, he felt numb from being suppressed.
Especially the deep fear and trepidation of those who are powerful and have the position of elders.
"Oh, I almost forgot about this."
In the space, Bingjiao looked at Zhu Leng's facial expression and sighed slightly.
Zhu Leng's current mood is not good enough, and he can't maintain the expression of shrinking freely and not collapsing in front of Taishan.
He's so young and still has a lot of growth to go.
But this can't help it, after all, it has come this way before.
Anyway, now you just need to cultivate well.
Thinking of this, he began to discuss with Zhu Leng.
"Boy, you are not in a good mood right now, and you still need a lot of time to grow and experience. If you dare not face this old guy, why not let me replace you."
Hearing this, Zhu Leng lowered his head and did not answer, but looked at his hand, shook it, but let go.
In the end, he chuckled lightly, straightened his chest, looked forward with his eyes, and said softly:
"This is my first lesson, right?"
Bingjiao was taken aback by these words, but nodded and replied:
"It's indeed your first lesson. It depends on whether you dare to pass it. As long as you dare to pass it, everything after that will be easier to do."
Hearing this, Zhu Leng let out a sigh of relief, and walked out of the cave. Unlike before, this time his face showed a trace of confidence, and his temperament seemed to have changed a little.
Seeing this, the cold eyes of the ice dragon in the space lit up.
Started to face up to Zhu Leng again.
Outside the cave, the old man was still thinking there.
At the moment he was thinking, there was a sudden sound of footsteps coming from far and near in the cave.
Seeing this situation, the old man's face was shocked, and all the aura began to radiate from his body, and he looked inside vigilantly.
The next moment, a confident Zhu Leng stepped out of it, just in time to meet the eyes of the old man.
During the period of staring at each other, Zhu Leng was still a little timid at first, but he held back his timidity when he thought of the words of the ice dragon.
Try to keep yourself as calm as possible.
"I don't know who the senior is?"
Zhu Leng raised his eyebrows and looked at the old man, and asked with cupped hands, his face was calm, without any sign of nervousness.
I?
The old man was stunned for a while, but he saw the temperament exuding from Zhu Leng's body and the confident eyes on his face.
Coupled with the looming golden fairyland aura emanating from himself, he guessed that this person should be a genius child.
Not some senior boss.
But where did that killing intent come from?
The old man was full of doubts, but he still looked seriously at the person in front of him.
"This son should be the apprentice of a senior in the sect, otherwise he would never have reached the Golden Fairyland at the age of 20."
The old man was sure of Zhu Leng's identity, and then he smiled back and said softly:
"This old man is the elder of the Hall of Law Enforcement. He just heard a strange noise from inside the cave, so he rushed over when he heard the sound, and just happened to see you walking out of it."
"I don't know if the little brother is the apprentice of a senior in the sect? Can you tell me?"
Hearing the question, Zhu Leng's face was still pretending to be calm, but he was still a little nervous, and shook his head and replied:
"I don't have a master. My current identity is just a handyman disciple."
"What? Handyman disciple?"
The old man seemed to have heard some unbelievable words, his face showed surprise, and he continued to ask doubtfully:
"Shouldn't it? With the talent of a little brother, it's impossible for him to be taught by his master."
Hearing this, Zhu Liang chuckled twice, and under the guidance of Bingjiao in the dark, he continued to pretend to answer plainly:
"That's because I don't need Master, I'm a lone traveler, Master is not important to me."
oh?The old man raised his eyebrows, feeling that this person was really arrogant, but he didn't ask any more questions.
It is normal for Tianjiao to be arrogant and arrogant.
Besides, he has also seen that there are indeed some geniuses in the sect who do not need a master, maybe the person in front of him is like this.
Anyway, he was no longer surprised. The only thing he wondered was, why is Zhu Leng still a handyman disciple with such a high talent?
This is totally unreasonable, right?
But then Zhu Leng solved his doubts with one sentence.
Zhu Leng cupped his hands and continued to reply:
"The reason why I am a handyman disciple is because I have been concentrating on practicing exercises for the past few years, so I have delayed my promotion path."
"After a few days, I will participate in the martial arts promotion meeting."
Hearing this, the old man suddenly realized and nodded.
If so, then everything would make sense.
However, he seemed to think of something again, rolled his eyes, smiled on his face, and threw an olive branch to Zhu Leng.
"I don't know if my little friend is interested in coming to my Law Enforcement Hall?"
What?
Zhu Liang was taken aback for a moment, then blinked, a little confused.
He really didn't expect that the old man would throw an olive branch to him, which made him a little bit at a loss for a while.
But at least there was an ice dragon, so he quickly stabilized his mind and continued to answer as if nothing had happened:
"I need to think about this for a while."
Seeing this, the old man nodded slightly regretfully, and didn't ask any more questions.
After all, if you ask again, it will be annoying. A genius with the appearance of an immortal emperor is not something he can afford.
Besides, there are countless geniuses in the sect now.
He has been rejected for countless times, and he is very used to this feeling of rejection.
"Since that's the case, I wish you all the best in the future." The old man looked at Zhu Liang with a smile, "Of course, if you encounter any troubles, you can also go to the Law Enforcement Hall to find me."
"Just bring this with you when the time comes."
The old man threw a token into Zhu Leng's hand.
Under Bingjiao's instructions, Zhu Leng did not refuse, and readily agreed.
"Then thank you senior."
Um!The old man glanced at him with a smile, then turned into a stream of light and left here.
After the old man left, Zhu Leng let out a heavy breath and touched the cold sweat on his forehead.
It would be a lie to not be nervous to communicate with a strong Immortal King.
Just when the ice dragon was about to continue showing off, he seemed to have noticed something.
His face instantly became alert.
Then he looked at Zhu Leng and said:
"Don't be too happy, boy."
"What's the matter?" Zhu Leng was taken aback by these words, scratched his head, and asked with some doubts.
Bingjiao glanced at him, and replied indifferently:
"It's a strong Immortal King who is wandering outside the cave. If there is no accident, he should have felt the huge movement that just happened."
What!Immortal king powerhouse?
Zhu Leng's body shook, and the original joy disappeared in an instant, replaced by a kind of worry.
Usually he can only hear about the immortal king from the disciples of the sect, and has never seen it with his own eyes.
After all, such characters are just existences that he can look up to but not directly, let alone his identity as an elder of law enforcement.
He had a low status among the handyman disciples, and an ordinary elder in charge could easily suppress him.
All these years, he felt numb from being suppressed.
Especially the deep fear and trepidation of those who are powerful and have the position of elders.
"Oh, I almost forgot about this."
In the space, Bingjiao looked at Zhu Leng's facial expression and sighed slightly.
Zhu Leng's current mood is not good enough, and he can't maintain the expression of shrinking freely and not collapsing in front of Taishan.
He's so young and still has a lot of growth to go.
But this can't help it, after all, it has come this way before.
Anyway, now you just need to cultivate well.
Thinking of this, he began to discuss with Zhu Leng.
"Boy, you are not in a good mood right now, and you still need a lot of time to grow and experience. If you dare not face this old guy, why not let me replace you."
Hearing this, Zhu Leng lowered his head and did not answer, but looked at his hand, shook it, but let go.
In the end, he chuckled lightly, straightened his chest, looked forward with his eyes, and said softly:
"This is my first lesson, right?"
Bingjiao was taken aback by these words, but nodded and replied:
"It's indeed your first lesson. It depends on whether you dare to pass it. As long as you dare to pass it, everything after that will be easier to do."
Hearing this, Zhu Leng let out a sigh of relief, and walked out of the cave. Unlike before, this time his face showed a trace of confidence, and his temperament seemed to have changed a little.
Seeing this, the cold eyes of the ice dragon in the space lit up.
Started to face up to Zhu Leng again.
Outside the cave, the old man was still thinking there.
At the moment he was thinking, there was a sudden sound of footsteps coming from far and near in the cave.
Seeing this situation, the old man's face was shocked, and all the aura began to radiate from his body, and he looked inside vigilantly.
The next moment, a confident Zhu Leng stepped out of it, just in time to meet the eyes of the old man.
During the period of staring at each other, Zhu Leng was still a little timid at first, but he held back his timidity when he thought of the words of the ice dragon.
Try to keep yourself as calm as possible.
"I don't know who the senior is?"
Zhu Leng raised his eyebrows and looked at the old man, and asked with cupped hands, his face was calm, without any sign of nervousness.
I?
The old man was stunned for a while, but he saw the temperament exuding from Zhu Leng's body and the confident eyes on his face.
Coupled with the looming golden fairyland aura emanating from himself, he guessed that this person should be a genius child.
Not some senior boss.
But where did that killing intent come from?
The old man was full of doubts, but he still looked seriously at the person in front of him.
"This son should be the apprentice of a senior in the sect, otherwise he would never have reached the Golden Fairyland at the age of 20."
The old man was sure of Zhu Leng's identity, and then he smiled back and said softly:
"This old man is the elder of the Hall of Law Enforcement. He just heard a strange noise from inside the cave, so he rushed over when he heard the sound, and just happened to see you walking out of it."
"I don't know if the little brother is the apprentice of a senior in the sect? Can you tell me?"
Hearing the question, Zhu Leng's face was still pretending to be calm, but he was still a little nervous, and shook his head and replied:
"I don't have a master. My current identity is just a handyman disciple."
"What? Handyman disciple?"
The old man seemed to have heard some unbelievable words, his face showed surprise, and he continued to ask doubtfully:
"Shouldn't it? With the talent of a little brother, it's impossible for him to be taught by his master."
Hearing this, Zhu Liang chuckled twice, and under the guidance of Bingjiao in the dark, he continued to pretend to answer plainly:
"That's because I don't need Master, I'm a lone traveler, Master is not important to me."
oh?The old man raised his eyebrows, feeling that this person was really arrogant, but he didn't ask any more questions.
It is normal for Tianjiao to be arrogant and arrogant.
Besides, he has also seen that there are indeed some geniuses in the sect who do not need a master, maybe the person in front of him is like this.
Anyway, he was no longer surprised. The only thing he wondered was, why is Zhu Leng still a handyman disciple with such a high talent?
This is totally unreasonable, right?
But then Zhu Leng solved his doubts with one sentence.
Zhu Leng cupped his hands and continued to reply:
"The reason why I am a handyman disciple is because I have been concentrating on practicing exercises for the past few years, so I have delayed my promotion path."
"After a few days, I will participate in the martial arts promotion meeting."
Hearing this, the old man suddenly realized and nodded.
If so, then everything would make sense.
However, he seemed to think of something again, rolled his eyes, smiled on his face, and threw an olive branch to Zhu Leng.
"I don't know if my little friend is interested in coming to my Law Enforcement Hall?"
What?
Zhu Liang was taken aback for a moment, then blinked, a little confused.
He really didn't expect that the old man would throw an olive branch to him, which made him a little bit at a loss for a while.
But at least there was an ice dragon, so he quickly stabilized his mind and continued to answer as if nothing had happened:
"I need to think about this for a while."
Seeing this, the old man nodded slightly regretfully, and didn't ask any more questions.
After all, if you ask again, it will be annoying. A genius with the appearance of an immortal emperor is not something he can afford.
Besides, there are countless geniuses in the sect now.
He has been rejected for countless times, and he is very used to this feeling of rejection.
"Since that's the case, I wish you all the best in the future." The old man looked at Zhu Liang with a smile, "Of course, if you encounter any troubles, you can also go to the Law Enforcement Hall to find me."
"Just bring this with you when the time comes."
The old man threw a token into Zhu Leng's hand.
Under Bingjiao's instructions, Zhu Leng did not refuse, and readily agreed.
"Then thank you senior."
Um!The old man glanced at him with a smile, then turned into a stream of light and left here.
After the old man left, Zhu Leng let out a heavy breath and touched the cold sweat on his forehead.
It would be a lie to not be nervous to communicate with a strong Immortal King.
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