Chapter 1459 The Ancestor Bowed His Head (First More)
Lin Xuanji cried so much that he didn't know, and thought that something had happened.
The old storyteller's face darkened. Lin Xuanji had just rushed forward when he raised his foot and kicked Lin Xuanji back!
This action, without the slightest mastery demeanor, was like a fight among mortals in the market, but in the old storyteller, there was nothing abrupt.
This kick startled Little Fatty and Shi Jian.
"Crack!"
Lin Xuanji was kicked and staggered and almost fell from the air. He couldn't help complaining, "Old man, what are you kicking me for?"
"Don't pretend to me here."
The old storyteller pouted, completely seeing through Lin Xuanji's poor acting skills.
Lin Xuanji looked embarrassed, wiped the water droplets just smeared on his face, coughed lightly, and said, "Although these tears are fake, but the heart of my longing is very moving!"
"Humph."
The old storyteller sneered, squinted at Lin Xuanji, and said disdainfully, "Looking at your embarrassed appearance, I don't even need to calculate, I want to know that you are being calculated with my ass!"
Little Fatty and Shi Jian were stunned and dumbfounded.
"This old man is really open-mouthed, has no boundaries, is more mysterious than Lin Xuanji, and compares his head to a butt?"
"This is the helper Lin Xuanji found? Why doesn't he look like a master!"
The two looked at each other and muttered in their hearts.
"Look at your good luck!"
The old storyteller still seemed unwilling to give up, and scolded: "I think you have forgotten everything I taught you! If you were bullied, you knew that you asked me to come back to help you wipe your butt, and I was ashamed for you!"
No matter how thick-skinned Lin Xuanji was, he couldn't stand the old storyteller's scolding, his face flushed red.
"Old man, stop talking!"
The blue veins on Lin Xuanji's neck were all exposed, and he couldn't help arguing: "I was imprisoned for several years, and I didn't plan to ask you for help at all! If it wasn't for the big deal this time, I wouldn't call you back!"
"Oh, you're still stubborn!"
The old storyteller didn't seem to hear what Lin Xuanji was talking about, but instead sarcastically said, "You are such a goddamn shame that you have been imprisoned for several years!"
"Crack!"
Lin Xuanji was shriveled, his face was purple and blue, and he could not wait to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
None of the monks present dared to interrupt.
Although this old man does not look serious.
But everyone could see clearly that when the old man just appeared, he hummed casually and blocked Qingcheng's ancestor's shot!
Moreover, the old man was full of nonsense, but Qingcheng ancestors did not say anything, and they naturally would not jump out stupidly.
Originally, in front of the Xuanji Palace, there was still tension.
After the old storyteller appeared, the atmosphere eased a lot. The old storyteller kept scolding Lin Xuanji without repeating the same words.
Lin Xuanji's head was full of black lines, and his whole body was trembling with anger.
He doesn't dare to talk back now.
If he argues one sentence, the old man will come back with ten sentences!
Ji Yaojing covered her mouth and snickered, she couldn't stand it any longer, and said with a smile: "Senior, so many people are watching, you should save him some face."
Ji Yaojing's words also reminded the old storyteller to deal with the situation in front of him.
"Humph!"
The old storyteller snorted and said reluctantly, "Since the descendant of Patriarch Linglong pleads for mercy, I will let you go for the time being."
"Oh mother, benefactor!"
Lin Xuanji felt as if he had been granted amnesty. This time, he was so moved that he cried, tears streaming down his face.
Su Zimo also sighed in relief.
For a short while, his brain was aching.
"In Xiahuangwu, meet the seniors."
Su Zimo hurriedly came to the old storyteller and bowed in salute.
"Hehe, we meet again."
The old storyteller looked at Lin Xuanji with disgust just now, but in a blink of an eye, his face changed, and he nodded at Su Zimo with a pleasant expression.
"Crench!"
Lin Xuanji clenched his fists tightly, his teeth itch with hatred!
The old storyteller's attitude towards Su Zimo made everyone in the Xuanji Palace shudder.
The expressions of Gantian Banzu and Shenjiu Banzu were a little ugly, and they looked at Tian Ji next to them subconsciously.
Tian Ji was calm and expressionless.
At this moment, the ancestor of Qingcheng stepped forward and made a salute to the old storyteller, which caused an uproar!
Not to mention outsiders, not many even the monks in the Xuanji Palace knew the identity of the old storyteller.
But now, even the ancestors of Qingcheng have to bow their heads. Who is this old storyteller?
In other words, what is his cultivation realm?
Is it the king!
Su Zimo was also secretly shocked.
He had met the old storyteller twice, but he never imagined that this old man had such a big background!
"See you..."
Just as the ancestor of Qingcheng opened his mouth, the old storyteller waved his hand and interrupted: "Get up."
The old storyteller had a look of disgust towards Lin Xuanji, and kindness towards Su Zimo, but now he turned his head to face the ancestor of Qingcheng, but changed his expression again.
"Did you just want to abolish his Taoism?"
The old storyteller asked lightly, his tone was flat, and he couldn't hear his anger.
"Yes."
In front of the old storyteller, the ancestor of Qingcheng obviously became a little restrained, without the domineering and majesty of the former, and said solemnly: "This wild martial arts is fighting in front of my Xuanji Palace..."
"You know he's Huangwu?"
Before Qingcheng's ancestor could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a question from the old storyteller.
Qingcheng's ancestor was interrupted twice in a row, but there was no displeasure on his face.
"I know."
The ancestor of Qingcheng answered honestly.
"I don't care what Huangwu did in front of Xuanji Palace."
The old storyteller said slowly: "He once founded martial arts, created martial arts, and made it possible for all people in the world to practice it for the benefit of all generations! If you have such a meritorious person, if you abandon his Taoism, you will not be afraid of divine condemnation!"
The tone of the old storyteller became more and more severe, and at the back, he was already scolding and scolding!
Old Ancestor Qingcheng bowed his head slightly, his face a bit ugly.
He is different from Lin Xuanji.
After all, he is the ancestor of Mahayana, and when others scolded him like this in public, his face was really unbearable.
"Actually, it's not the ancestor of Qingcheng."
The Palace Master of Xuanji Palace couldn't help but said: "It's really that Huangwu and others are deceiving people too much. They came up to the mountain gate of my Xuanji Palace, smashed the mountain gate stone tablet with the handwriting of the emperor, killed several great masters, and injured many half of them. Zu, also threatened to kill my young master of Xuanji Palace!"
"If the ancestors of Qingcheng don't make a move, let Huang Wu and others rush into the Xuanji Palace, with the temperament of these people, I am afraid that they will kill!"
Gantian Banzu also said quickly: "The palace lord said it well. The ancestor of Qingcheng has given Huangwu a chance to let him retreat, but he still has to make an inch. The ancestor was forced to abolish his Taoism."
"You nonsense, we came here this time, we didn't want to be the enemy of Xuanji Palace, we just wanted to settle accounts with Tianji!" Ji Yaojing scolded.
"Humph! Tianji is the young master of my Xuanji Palace, so how can you provoke casually."
Qingze Banzu sneered.
"Young Master of Xuanji Palace?"
The old storyteller raised his brows, his eyes slowly turned, and he landed on Tian Ji, and asked faintly, "When did you become the young master of Xuanji Palace?"
There is only one update tonight, it's a bit calvin. I will sort it out during the day and continue to write. After reading this update, everyone should go to bed earlier.