Chapter 1464: Gift bow (third more)

Chapter 1464: Bow Presenting (Third)
"Brother Yan!"
Su Zimo was worried, and when he was in shape, he came to Yan Beichen's side, and from the storage bag, he found a few tablets of Lingdan and forced it into Yan Beichen's mouth.
The storytelling old man lightly touched his fingertips, and a ray of light submerged into Yan Beichen's body.
Yan Beichen's injury quickly stabilized.
"He's okay, but he was badly wounded, his revenge was revenge, his tense spirit was let go, and he was temporarily unconscious."
The storyteller said, "With his bloodline, he only needs to rest for a few days, and he will be able to recover a seven-eighth-eighth. The heir to the demon emperor is difficult to die unless he kills himself.
"His injuries are not outside but inside."
The storyteller said something meaningful.
Su Zimo understood.
Yan Beichen's real injury was in her heart.
Originally, he had incomparable blame and guilt. He was living in pain every day. The only thing that supported him to survive was revenge.
Now, with great revenge, Yan Beichen has lost this obsession, and it is very likely that he will die by himself like the Lige Demon Emperor!
"Wait a while, take him and live in Xuanji Palace for a few days."
The storyteller said, "When he wakes up, you can also persuade."
"Thank you senior."
Su Zimo quickly thanked him.
Yan Beichen killed Xuanji Palace today, and even killed the half ancestor of Xuanji Palace, but the storytelling old man didn't blame it, instead he kept Yan Beichen.
It is this magnificence and mind that the other monks in Xuanji Palace are far behind!
Qingze Banzu frowned, took a step forward, and seemed to want to say something.
The Qingcheng ancestor gave him a sideways glance and shook his head slightly.
Qingze half-ancestors startled, and quickly returned.
Su Zimo first lifted up Yan Beichen and gave it to Mingzhen to take care of him. Then he came to the storyteller and deeply worshiped, saying, "Today is unreasonable. Please forgive me. "
"Nothing, for a reason, it's not your fault."
The storytelling old man did not have the slightest blame, but smiled, and said, "Moreover, compared with World War I, you are very restrained."
In fact, not many people have really fallen since the war.
Even if some Xuanji Palace ancestors were severely damaged by the broken bow, they were physically destroyed, and Yuanshen escaped.
If Su Zimo wanted to kill their Yuanshen, it would be a breeze.
Although the storyteller was not present, he seemed to have insight into everything.
He knew clearly that if Ruo Zimo really opened the killing ring, in front of this mysterious palace, I was afraid that blood would flow into the river!
Su Zimo passed the broken bow again and said, "This is the treasure of Xuanji Palace. Now that the matter has been resolved, it will belong to the original owner."
The storyteller glanced lightly and said, "Since you took this bow, you can take it."
"what?"
Su Zimo froze for a moment.
You know, this broken bow is one of the ancient treasures, and its power is horrible before it has been revealed.
In his hands, the power is even more amazing!
Such a heavy treasure, the storytelling old man gave it to him casually!
"How does this work!"
Qing Zebanzu finally couldn't help but said, "This broken bow is an ancient treasure, and one of the treasures of Xuanji Palace. How can I give it to outsiders?"
"Do you still have a face to say?"
The storyteller sneered, "Since you can't even break the magic bow, people can take it away, proving that this bow is in your hands, and it's also a dusty pearl, so you might as well give it to someone else."
"Even if it is given to someone else, it can't be deserted!"
Qingze's half-ancestor's face turned red, arguing: "Desolate Wu just killed my palace fit power, seriously injured several semi-ancestors. If the gift-breaking bow was given to him, the monk in the palace would not be chilled!"
"Chilling?"
The storytelling old man sneered again: "What's more chilling than being incompetent, right and wrong, regardless of black and white?"
Qingze half-ancestors were shaken.
The storytelling old man's eyes fell on Qingze Banzu and others, saying coldly, "You are really prosperous. The result of a group of people's discussions is actually to join forces with the fierce tribe and seek tiger skins!"
"Taikoo Taboo is the reason you joined forces with the fierce tribe?"
"It's a fortune to forget the ancestors, terrible!"
The storyteller's tone was extremely severe, and his eyes finally fell on the half-ancestor of Qingze, saying: "Qingze is incompetent, unclear, right and wrong, reverse black and white. From today, he will be removed from the post of the palace master, and he will think about it! Without my order, No way! "
Qun Xiu uproar!
No one expected that because of this war, the position of the master of the mysterious palace in Qingze half-ancestors was even withdrawn!
This punishment is extremely severe!
"Is this punishment a little overdone?"
Qingcheng ancestor frowned slightly, whispered.
"How can you blame this on the head of Ms. Aizawa."
Qiantian Banzu stood up and looked at the storyteller. Shen said, "Although you are a storyteller in the Xuanji Palace, you are in a supernatural position, but you can't be unreasonable."
Su Zimo's heart moved.
Listening to the tone of Qiantianbanzu, it seems that the identity of ‘steller’ is not easy!
God dove half ancestor also nodded, and said, "Today's matter, the deserted Wu waited for someone to come to the door, to find the Xuanji Palace dignitaries, I had to wait for the battle! This matter, how the deserted Wu waited for others to be rude! "
"Ha ha."
The storyteller sneered: "I have played the game and I haven't returned to the palace for a long time. Thanks to Arima for this time. Without them, I really don't know that Xuanji Palace has fallen to this point!"
"Now the mysterious palace, it's really a mixed bag of dragons and dragons. In this battle, all the cow, ghost, and snake gods have emerged."
In the tone of the storytelling old man, there was a trace of cold murderousness!
Both the half-ancestors of God and the half-aged gods had a guilty conscience, their eyes flickered, they stopped arguing, and kept silent.
"and also."
The storytelling old man was cold and had no expression of laughter and scolding. He said slowly: "This baby girl is the heir of the exquisite ancestor. I won't hurt her. Do you actually kill her?"
The semi-ancestors of Qingze and Liheng, all hanged their heads and did not dare to speak.
This incident is indeed due to them.
Ji Fairy has been inherited by the exquisite fairy, and her status and status are more honorable than those of the Xuanji Palace. The Xuanji Palace people must not hurt her!
This shot is tantamount to the most exquisite ancestors!
Ji Yao is careful, always holding a fire.
Now, when I heard the storytelling old man, the fire in my heart suddenly disappeared, and I couldn't help laughing, and said to the old storyteller Yingying, saying, "Senior, thank you for giving Yao Yan gas."
"It's all right."
The storytelling old man waved.
"Senior, it doesn't matter to me. Today's business, just forget it."
Ji Fairy didn't want to quarrel with most strong men in Xuanji Palace because of this.
"Anyway."
The storyteller shook his head and said, "It's not over yet today!"
The storytelling old man's eyes fell on the two ancestors of Qiantian and Shenqiu, asking quietly: "When did you learn the Blood Scripture?" Uh?
No change in the early morning, everyone goes to bed early ~
(End of this chapter)