One minute, ten minutes...
Such a sentence caused the entire hall to fall into silence. Although at this time, there were still some people who were not too convinced by Luo Yunyang, they did not dare to make a mistake and speak out again.
No one said anything, everyone was silent, and there was silence all around!
In the sky above the cave, a cone-shaped icicle like white jade descended vertically from a height of more than ten meters.
These six words just spoken by Luo Yunyang were now spoken with great momentum from Master Xinyuan's mouth.
Luo Yunyang looked at the Daxue Mountain disciples who were wailing crazily with an indifferent expression. To be honest, Luo Yunyang doesn't really like simple and crude coercive methods in his heart, but for him, he has to do this now.
From the yin water in the sky, Luo Yunyang felt the ice source core in his body was eager to try, but he did not act immediately. Instead, he set his sights on the huge inverted ice cone.
The cave is well hidden. If someone is not leading it, even someone with Luo Yunyang's mental strength would have to spend a lot of effort to find it.
If he could gain the loyalty of these disciples with just a few words, then Luo Yunyang's mind was too simple.
There was total silence in the main hall where Daxue Mountain usually convened disciples for discussion!
This kind of strength can be considered a considerable force among the Eighth Army. Of course, for Luo Yunyang, he could kill them all with just a wave of his hand.
"We have agreed that you will be the Ming King of the Snow Mountain. You... why do you still treat us like this?" A young-looking martial artist's voice was full of grief and anger.
And at the moment when their faces showed fear, water droplets fell into their bodies.
"King Ming, according to my master, this cave is where the cold veins of the entire Snow Mountain are located. It can be said to be the most yin and cold. King Ming, although your cultivation is extraordinary, when faced with the coldness inside, Pay attention too.”
Although Luo Yunyang now has extraordinary mental strength, the moment he glanced at the jade pillar, he still felt as if his mind was frozen.
If there is no objection in the heart to Luo Yunyang's strong occupation at this time, it definitely does not exist, but if there is any objection, there is really no one.
There are currently 326 disciples in Daxue Mountain, two grand masters, and 46 martial arts masters. The rest are all martial artists!
Luo Yunyang didn't care about this procedural issue. He waved his hand, and water droplets appeared in the void in his hand.
Luo Yunyang said indifferently: "That's good! Since I have become the wise king of the Snow Mountain, and you all say you are loyal to me, why do you care about whether there are any prohibitions on you?"
And reverence can be said to be the guarantee that these disciples will be safe in the future.
"By the way, I don't like the name Supreme Bright King. I am the master of my territory. From now on, you can call me Lieyang Bright King."
"Since some of you have doubts about my behavior, let you try the power of this prohibition."
Opposite Master Xinyuan was the uncle who was competing with him for the mastership of the Snow Mountain. However, both of them had been convinced by Luo Yunyang now, so naturally they had nothing to say against him.
As for Master Xinyuan and the other two, they had wisely shut their mouths long ago. They had already tried the power forbidden by Luo Yunyang and did not dare to provoke this evil star again.
Master Xinyuan, a short and thin old man who is the uncle of King Vajra Ming, said loudly at this moment: "Mr. Luo is now going to become the master of our Daxue Mountain. Who is dissatisfied? Who is against it?"
After Master Xinyuan led Luo Yunyang through a cave that looked like an ice sculpture, a cave covering an area of four to five acres appeared in front of them.
To ordinary people, these water droplets seemed to contain infinite power. As these water droplets appeared in Luo Yunyang's hands, fear appeared in many people's eyes.
Luo Yunyang smiled at Master Xinyuan and said: "Master's good intentions, I understand in my heart, but if they suffer more today, they can save their lives in the future."
Luo Yunyang's words were spoken very calmly, but Master Xinyuan could feel the killing intent in them.
Sure enough, under his gaze, a flame dancing in the ice cone caught his eye!
After Luo Yunyang finished speaking, he stepped out of the main hall, and the Daxueshan disciples in the main hall, although there was no one to lead them, all bowed and saluted.
Half an hour later, Luo Yunyang, led by Master Xinyuan, arrived at a cave hidden deep in the main peak of the Snow Mountain.
"Every drop of Tianyin Water takes half a year to fall. According to the sect's records, this drop of water has already passed three months, and it will take another three months to fall from this cold jade pillar."
After all, he killed King Vajra Ming and the Eighteen Vajras of Daxue Mountain. Although the hatred between Daxue Mountain and Daxue Mountain cannot be said to be as deep as the sea, there is still quite a lot of grudge.
"King Ming, they... they also couldn't understand for a moment why you need to be on the same level as them." Master Xinyuan hesitated for a moment and said softly to Luo Yunyang.
This liquid seems to be falling down at any time.
At this moment, they looked at Luo Yunyang, except for a trace of hatred, but more of awe.
Master Xinyuan didn't speak anymore. He knew that the meaning of Luo Yunyang's words was good. Now letting these disciples feel Luo Yunyang's power would help these disciples to have more respect for Luo Yunyang.
How could the majesty of a god-level powerhouse be challenged by ordinary warriors like them!
"Unless someone doesn't mean what they say and is dissatisfied."
"My secret skill is hidden in this drop of water. Within a month, if you don't get the antidote, you will feel like thousands of needles pricking your body every day. You will be in excruciating pain and die in ten days." Luo Yunyang looked at the frightened people. The Daxueshan disciple said calmly.
Master Xinyuan carefully pointed to the small pit like a white jade bowl under the ice pick that looked like a jade pillar: "Here, ten days worth of Tianyi Yin Water has been accumulated. If you need it, you can use it now."
The hanging bottom of the icicle is as thick as a baby's finger. At the bottom, there is a drop of white jade-like liquid hanging on it.
Following Luo Yunyang's words, all the disciples present felt a huge icy air rising from their bodies.
At times like this, he couldn't be merciful.
Under the influence of this cold force, every inch of their muscles felt a kind of pain like needles. Some determined Daxueshan disciples were still able to grit their teeth and endure, while most of the people began to roll and struggle on the ground.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Luo Yunyang waved his palm, and the ice power that rushed into the disciples of the Snow Mountain suddenly disappeared.
"Since you all have no objections, on behalf of my ancestors, I will accept Luo Yunyang as my disciple and give him the title of Supreme Ming King!" The person who spoke was the uncle of King Vajra Ming. He did not dare to be Luo Yunyang's uncle, so he naturally accepted him as his disciple. only.