Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1459: The ancestor bows his head

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Lin Xuanji cried so much that he didn't know, but thought something happened.

The old storyteller's face turned dark. Just as Lin Xuanji rushed closer, he raised his foot and kicked Lin Xuanji back!

This action does not have the slightest demeanor of a master, it is like a fight among mortals in the market, but in the body of the storyteller, it is not at all abrupt.

This kick surprised Little Fatty and Shi Jian.

"Ha!"

Lin Xuanji was kicked and almost fell from mid-air. He couldn't help complaining: "Old man, what are you doing with me?"

"Stop pretending to me here."

The old storyteller pouted his lips and had completely seen through Lin Xuanji's clumsy acting skills.

Lin Xuanji looked sullen, wiped the drops of water on his face indiscriminately, coughed lightly, and said, "Although these tears are fake, my heart of longing is moving! "

"Hmph."

The storyteller sneered, squinted at Lin Xuanji, and said disdainfully: "Looking at your embarrassed picture, I don't need to calculate it. I want to use my **** to know that you have been calculated!"

Little Fatty and Shi Jian were dumbfounded and dumbfounded to hear them.

"This old man is really speechless, without boundaries, more mysterious than Lin's mystery, and compares his head to his ass?"

"This is the helper Lin Xuanji found? How come it doesn't look like a master!"

The two looked at each other, and there was a whisper in their hearts.

"Look at what you have done!"

The old storyteller still seems to be reluctant to give up, and said: "I guess you have forgotten all the things I taught you! If you were bullied, you knew you asked me to come back and wipe your ass. I was so embarrassed for you! "

No matter how thick-skinned Lin Xuanji was, he couldn't stand the remarks made by the storyteller, his face flushed.

"Old man, stop talking!"

The blue veins on Lin Xuanji’s neck are all exposed, and he can’t help but argue: “I’ve been imprisoned for several years, and I didn’t even intend to ask you for help! If it wasn’t for this time, I wouldn’t call you. Come back!"

"Oh, my mouth is stiff!"

The storyteller didn’t seem to have heard anything major from Lin Xuanji’s mouth. Instead, he sarcastically said: "You are so **** embarrassing, you have been imprisoned for several years!"

"Ha!"

Lin Xuanji slumped, his face was purple and blue, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

No one dared to interrupt the monks present.

Although this old man does not look serious.

But everyone could see clearly that when the old man just showed up, he hummed casually and blocked the shot of the ancestor of Qingcheng!

Furthermore, the old man was full of nonsense, but the ancestor of Qingcheng didn't say anything. Naturally, they would not jump out stupidly.

Originally, in front of the Mystic Palace, there was still a tense situation.

After the old storyteller showed up, the atmosphere eased a lot. The old storyteller kept talking about Lin Xuanji, and his words were all the same.

Lin Xuanji was full of black lines, trembling with anger.

He doesn't dare to talk back now.

If he argues, the old man will come back with ten sentences!

Ji Fairy snickered and covered her mouth, she couldn't stand it anymore, and smiled: "Senior, so many people are watching, you should save him some face."

Ji Yaojing's words also reminded the storyteller to deal with the situation in front of him.

"Hmph!"

The storyteller grunted, and reluctantly said: "Since the descendant of Patriarch Linglong begged, I will let you go for the time being this time."

"Oh mom, benefactor!"

Lin Xuanji received a pardon, this time he was really moved to cry, tears flowed, and he wished to run in front of Fairy Ji and worship him!

Su Zimo also let out a long sigh of relief.

For this moment, his brain is aching.

"In Xiahuangwu, meet seniors."

Su Zimo hurriedly came to the old storyteller and bowed in salute.

"Hehe, we meet again."

The storyteller's face was still disgusting at Lin Xuanji just now, but in a blink of an eye, his face changed, and he nodded at Su Zimo, with a pleasant expression.

"Crunchy!"

Lin Xuanji clenched his fists, his teeth tickling with hate!

The attitude of the storyteller towards Su Zimo made everyone in Xuanji Palace startled.

The expressions of Qiantian Banzu and Shenji Banzu were a bit ugly, and they subconsciously looked at the secret of heaven next to them.

Tianji is calm and expressionless.

At this moment, the ancestor of Qingcheng stepped forward and made a salute to the storyteller, which caused an uproar!

Not to mention outsiders, even the monks in the mysterious palace, not many people know the identity of the storyteller.

But now, even the ancestors of Qingcheng have to bow their heads. Who is this storyteller?

In other words, what is his cultivation realm?

Is it the emperor!

Su Zimo was also secretly surprised.

He had met twice with the storyteller, but it was unexpected that this old man had such a big background!

"See you"

Just as the ancestor of Qingcheng spoke, the storyteller waved his hand and interrupted: "Get up."

The old storyteller looked disgusted with Lin Xuanji, and looked at Su Zimo's face. Now he turned his head and faced the Qingcheng ancestor, but he changed his look.

"You just wanted to abolish his Dao Xing?"

The old storyteller asked faintly, his tone was flat, and he couldn't hear the joy or anger.

"Yes."

In front of the storyteller, the ancestor of Qingcheng obviously became a little restrained, without the domineering majesty of the talent, and said in a deep voice: "This wild martial arts, fight in front of my mysterious palace"

"Do you know he is Huangwu?"

The Qingcheng ancestor was interrupted by a question from the old storyteller before he finished speaking.

The ancestor of Qingcheng has been interrupted twice in a row, but there is no slightest displeasure on his face.

"I know."

The Qingcheng ancestor answered honestly.

"I don't care what Huang Wu did in front of Xuanji Palace."

The old storyteller slowly said: "He once founded the martial arts, so that everyone in the world can practice and benefit the world! People with such merits, you abandon his Taoism, and you are not afraid of God!"

The old storyteller's tone became more severe, and when it came later, he was already scolding harsh!

The Qingcheng ancestor bowed his head slightly, his face a little ugly.

He is different from Lin Xuanji.

After all, he is the ancestor of Mahayana, and his face is a bit uncontrollable when others scold him like this in public.

"Actually, this is not to blame the ancestors of Qingcheng."

The palace lord of the mysterious palace couldn’t help saying: “It’s really this Huang Wu and others deceived so much~ IndoMTL.com~ killed the mountain gate of my mysterious palace, smashed the stone stele of the mountain gate with the emperor’s handwriting, and killed several people. Da Neng, injured many half ancestors, and threatened to kill my young master of the Mystic Palace!"

"If the ancestors of Qingcheng didn't take action, let Huang Wu and others rush into the mysterious palace, with the dispositions of these people, I'm afraid they will kill them!"

Qiantian Banzu also said quickly: "The palace lord is right. The ancestor of Qingcheng has given Huang Wu the opportunity to retreat, but he still has to make an inch. The ancestor has no choice but to abolish his Taoism."

"You guys are talking nonsense, when we came this time, we didn't want to be an enemy of Xuanji Palace, we just wanted to find the secret of heaven to settle the account!" Ji Yaojing scolded.

"Huh! The secret of heaven is the young master of my mysterious palace, how can you allow you to provoke casually."

Qingze Banzu sneered.

"Young Master of Xuanji Palace?"

The storyteller raised his brows, his gaze slowly turned, falling on Tianji's body, and asked quietly: "When did you become the Young Master of Xuanji Palace?"

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