Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1468: Book stealing
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The storyteller has great expectations for Su Zimo.
Of course, as the storyteller said, this is a variable. There is still a long way for Su Zimo to grow to the point where all the emperors of the world surrender.
Now, the pattern on the Heavenly Desolate Continent is rapidly changing.
The time left for Su Zimo is running out.
While talking, under the leadership of the old storyteller, everyone has entered the palace of mystery.
Outside, I can't see the whole picture of Xuanji Palace.
When you enter the realm of the Mystic Palace, you can truly feel the precipitation of the years, the shock, which is far beyond the comparison of other sect forces!
"Huh?"
Suddenly, the old storyteller frowned, and with a soft sound, his eyes turned and landed on an area of the Mysterious Palace.
Su Zimo also looked over.
In that area, there stands a huge palace, which is as high as a hundred meters high, soaring into the sky. It is divided into nine floors, each of which is large enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people!
The palace's plaque reads three large-character library halls.
"Old man, what's up?"
Lin Xuanji asked the storyteller casually when he saw the old storyteller look different.
"An outsider has been here."
The old storyteller's face is dark, and his words are amazing!
"Huh?"
Lin Xuanji was taken aback, and asked: "What do you mean? Someone ran to the library?"
You must know that this library houses many ancient books and secrets.
The most important thing in it is not only the secrets of exercises, but also many historical biographies!
The Book Collection Hall, but the important place of the Xuanji Palace, even the Palace Master of the Xuanji Palace cannot step into it casually!
If an outsider enters the library, it will be fine!
"Let me take a look!"
As soon as Lin Xuan's body moved, he said, he was about to run over.
"People have already left."
The storyteller snorted coldly: "These people in the palace are really a bunch of waste wood. They are played around in circles, and outsiders don't know when they come to the library!"
Su Zimo's heart moved, and he whispered softly: "Is it him?"
The storyteller nodded slightly and said: "No accident, the fallen bloodline outside the mysterious palace is also refined by this person."
Da Ming Sang!
The last doubt in Su Zimo's heart was finally solved.
Originally, he was a little skeptical, if the great monk was to refine the blood, why set up such a bureau.
As a result, there are not many blood vessels left in this battle.
Secondly, this is in front of the Palace of Mystery, risking huge dangers to run here to refine the blood, it is really not worth the loss, not in line with the personality of the great monk.
Until this moment, Su Zimo didn't understand.
Da Ming Seng set up this game and asked him to run to the mysterious palace to fight against the group repairs of the mysterious palace. The real goal is not to refine the bloodline at all, but the library of the mysterious palace!
Now that I think about it, the bloodline in front of the Palace of Refining and Transforming Mystery, it should be the Da Ming Monk who came to the Book Collection Hall and did it casually.
If the heavens do not use the "Alchemy of Blood", there may still be a chance to survive.
But in the fierce battle with Yan Beichen, once the "Alchemy of Blood" is activated, accidents will inevitably occur!
Tianji regards the Da Ming Sang as its biggest opponent.
But from the beginning to the end, the Da Ming Seng didn't put the secret of heaven in his eyes, just a casual move, and ruined the life of the most outstanding descendant of this mysterious palace!
"Does seniors know who this person is?"
Su Zimo asked tentatively.
"I deduced it."
The storyteller paused for a while, shook his head and said, "But I didn't calculate it. This person is very powerful."
After the old storyteller appeared, Su Zimo felt omniscient, omnipotent, and familiar with the past and the present.
However, the old storyteller can't figure out the identity of the great monk!
Now, Su Zimo is probably the only one who really knows about the Great Monk.
Su Zimo hesitated for a moment, and did not tell the storyteller the identity of the Da Ming monk.
No matter what, the great monk had saved his life.
Furthermore, even Su Zimo dare not be sure whether the great monk is an evil at present.
"Let's go, go to the library and see, what is missing."
The storyteller said lightly, and brought Su Zimo to the front of the book collection hall.
The old storyteller flicked the sleeves of his robe gently, and the door of the hall opened.
On the ground at the entrance, two figures lay, **** by the big five flowers, unable to move.
The two of them didn't seem to have cast any banned spells, they couldn't speak, they could only stare at the old storyteller.
"Brother, brother, you"
Lin Xuanji was taken aback for a moment.
These two people are the other two disciples of the storyteller, Diji and Huang Ji.
"Although I know this is not so good, but I don't know why, I just want to laugh! Hahahaha!"
Lin Xuanji burst into laughter.
The two monks looked ashamed and flushed.
The old storyteller stretched out his finger and stroked them twice across the void.
The rope on the two of them broke into several pieces in an instant.
Be aware that these two monks are both in a perfect state, and the ropes that can tie them are also superb, but now they have been abandoned by the storyteller!
The two stood up, ran to the old storyteller, and knelt down directly.
"Master, the disciples failed to protect the library, the crime deserves death! Master, please punish!"
The ground machine kept knocking.
Huang Ji looked ashamed and whispered: "Master, my disciple is ashamed of you."
Su Zimo thought in his heart: "The old storyteller's evaluation is really correct. This local machine has a staid personality and conforms to the rules, but Huang Ji looks honest and honest."
"Get up, you are not to blame for this."
The storyteller did not mean to blame, and then asked: "You know, what did he do when he came to the library?"
"The disciple doesn't know."
Huang Ji replied honestly: "But this person didn't stay in the library for long, so he left. He said that he came this time because he wanted to take a look at "Xuan Tian Lu". , It must be returned, and it will never be passed on!"
Xuantianlu!
Su Zimo is secretly speechless.
This is the foundation of the Xuanji Palace!
The creation of Linglong Fairy is all-encompassing, and the emperor finally perfected it before it finally took shape.
Unexpectedly, it was stolen by the Da Ming monk today!
This is a big deal!
The storyteller did not enter the hall, but closed his eyes to feel it, then nodded and said: "Xuantianlu was indeed taken away by him."
"Damn my disciple! Damn my disciple!"
The ground machine knelt down again, banging his head, his forehead was covered with blood, and he didn't mean to stop.
"Brother~IndoMTL.com~ Get up quickly, don’t be stunned."
Lin Xuanji hurried forward and forcibly pulled the ground machine from the ground.
"Haha."
The old storyteller suddenly laughed.
The ground machine and the yellow machine are both at a loss. They both have a dead heart. I don't know how the storyteller can laugh.
"It's amazing."
The storyteller sighed in admiration: "I actually ran into my mysterious palace and stole Xuantian Lu. I admire it."
"Master, why do you still praise him, Xuantianlu is lost, this is a big deal!" Huang Ji couldn't help asking.
"Forget it, let him go."
The old storyteller smiled freely and said: "This person is quite funny, only that he borrowed the book and read it. Moreover, he promised that he would not spread it out, and would return it."
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