"Tell your Temple Master that if you don't want to be the Temple Master, you can replace him."
If Qin Chuan's words were heard by people who didn't know what was going on, they would definitely feel that it was ridiculous. In fact, even these people felt that it was a little ridiculous. However, there was an indescribable feeling that this young man was a little mysterious.
They left. Qinchuan didn't care what they thought as long as they didn't provoke him.
But sometimes, the idea was good, but the reality was completely different.
These people who returned to the temple were scolded by the Temple Master.
"You didn't do anything and just brought back this message?" a middle-aged man roared.
He was the Temple Master.
"Palace Master, his strength is too great. Back then, he killed more than a dozen Demon Sect Elders with a single move. There were even more Demon Sect Elders who surrendered." An old man said softly.
"He is the inheritor of God of War. He should join our temple. Now he is colluding with Demon sect. Is he worthy of his inheritance?"
The others didn't speak. This father and son were really the same. Like father, like son.
"So many of you just watched him beat my son like this?" The Temple Master looked at the people around him who had their heads down.
He was furious, but the temple was weak now. They could only protect themselves and couldn't offend others. His prestige as the Temple Master was also greatly reduced.
"He doesn't know how high the sky is. Who does he think he is? He even told me that if he doesn't want to be the Temple Master, he can replace him. I want to see how he makes the Temple Master change," the man shouted angrily.
"It's easy for him to change you," a voice said.
Two people walked in.
One of them was Ouyang Junge, and the other was his father. The one who spoke was the old man.
"Elder Ouyang, I respect you as a senior, but I am the Temple Master. You are so rude. I can punish you." The Temple Master frowned.
"Temple Master, we are here today to say goodbye. From today onwards, we are no longer people of the temple," Ouyang Junge said.
He had enough of the current temple. He felt uneasy. This place wasn't the place that he once yearned for. This wasn't the place that was like a sword of justice.
His words made the surrounding people suddenly feel very sad. They felt that they were very pitiful.
Ouyang Junge had a very high status in the temple. He was the Great Elder, and his father was the retired Great Elder. They were both second only to the Sect Master. The old man's status was very special now.
"Elder Ouyang, I will go with you. I also want to leave." A man stood up and said.
"Elder Ouyang, I will also leave with you."
…
Suddenly, the atmosphere became strange. After a while, almost one-third of the people expressed that they wanted to leave.
At this time, those who dared to say that they would leave meant that they really wanted to leave. Because if they didn't leave, it would be very difficult for them to stay in the Divine Hall.
"What are you doing? Have you had enough?" The hall master's expression changed drastically as he called out.
After all, he was the Hall Master. Once he was enraged, many people's hearts would tremble.
The Deities Templar Temple Lord was very clear that if these people really left, then the Deities Templar would be finished. They were already barely surviving. If so many people left, then they would directly fall out of the top few forces.
"Elder Ouyang, what are you doing? Do you want to divide the Deities Templar? Men, capture them for me! "The Temple Lord bellowed.
The Temple Lord knew that if he didn't punish them as an example to others, these people really couldn't be controlled.
But he was wrong about one thing.
That was the contribution that the Ouyang father and son had made to the Deities Templar. He ignored the fatal point. So many people were willing to leave with them, which was enough to show the contribution of the Ouyang father and son to the Deities Templar.
Even if the remaining people didn't leave with the Ouyang father and son, it didn't affect their respect for them.
The words of the Temple Lord directly made the people below quiet.
No one moved.
The one-third of the people who expressed their stance were naturally glaring at each other. They were ready to fight to the death with whoever dared to touch the Ouyang father and son.
As for the remaining two-thirds of the people, most of them looked down as if they didn't hear anything.
There were a few who wanted to move and show off, but seeing that the others didn't move, they didn't move either.
The atmosphere at the scene was strange to the extreme.
The old man was angry. He actually wanted to arrest them. The old man's contribution to the Deities Templar was much more than the other Temple Lords. If it wasn't because the old man didn't want to be the Temple Lord, it wouldn't be his turn.
The Temple Lord seemed to realize something, and his clothes were instantly soaked in cold sweat.
The words that were spoken were like spilled water.
"Old man, great elder, I must leave with you today. Please take me with you!" The person who spoke first said directly.
"Okay!" The old man agreed at this moment.
"We want to leave too!"
…
This time, it wasn't one-third, but almost all of them. The Temple Lord lost the people's support. The Temple Lord wanted to arrest the Ouyang father and son and even wanted to punish them severely. It was chilling.
Ouyang Junge looked at the Temple Lord. "The Temple Lord belongs to everyone, not just you. What have you done all these years? Your son is still the Temple Lord's Young Master, acting like a tyrant. When did the Deities Templar become a successor? When did the Deities Templar Young Master have this position? "
"I take back what I said before. Everyone, please forgive me. Today, it's my useless son's fault. I will teach him a good lesson. The meeting is dismissed!" said the Temple Lord.
Many of the people below almost burst out laughing.
What kind of weirdo was their Temple Lord? How did such a person become the Temple Lord?
"I think you should resign from the Temple Lord position today. Don't let everyone drive you away. It's not good," said the person who wanted to follow the Ouyang father and son.
"You, Zhao Wujing, are you trying to usurp the position?" The Temple Lord's face was extremely ugly. Who is Zhao Wujing? How dare he talk to me like this? But he didn't dare to do anything out of line today.
"Usurp the position? Do you think the Temple Lord position is the throne? The position of the Temple Lord is for the virtuous. Why? Do you want to stay there and not come down? "Zhao Wujing said with a sneer.
"Good, good. Elder Ouyang, this is your plan, isn't it? Very good, the older the ginger, the wiser. Hahaha, you father and son Ouyang are really good. You want fame, wealth, and position. You, you've all been tricked by them, tricked …" The Temple Lord laughed wildly.
No one spoke.
No one spoke. Ouyang Junge and his son didn't speak either.