#1464 Bow (Third)

"Brother Yan!"

Su Zimo was worried in his heart, and when he moved, he came to Yan Beichen's side, took out a few elixir from the storage bag and forced it into Yan Beichen's mouth.

The old storyteller tapped his fingertips, and a ray of divine light sank into Yan Beichen's body.

Yan Beichen's injury quickly stabilized.

"He's fine, but he was seriously injured, and his revenge was avenged. He let go of his tense spirit and passed out for a while."

The old storyteller said, "With his bloodline, he can recover in just a few days of rest. The descendant of the Demon Sovereign of Li Hate, unless he cuts himself off, it will be difficult to die."

"His injury is not outside, but inside."

The old storyteller said something meaningful.

Su Zimo understood.

Yan Beichen's real injury was in his heart.

Originally, he was extremely self-blame and guilt, living in pain every day, and the only thing that supported him to live was revenge.

Now that the great revenge has been avenged, Yan Beichen without this obsession is very likely to die of suicide like the Demon Sovereign of Li Hate!

"Wait a while, take him with you and live in Xuanji Palace for a few days."

The old storyteller said: "When he wakes up, you can also persuade him."

"Thank you senior."

Su Zimo quickly thanked.

Yan Beichen killed the Xuanji Palace today, and even killed the half-ancestor of the Xuanji Palace, but the old storyteller did not blame him, but kept Yan Beichen.

It is this bearing and mind, that is, the rest of the monks in the Xuanji Palace are far behind!

Qingze Banzu frowned, took a step forward, and seemed to want to say something.

Old Ancestor Qingcheng glanced at him and shook his head slightly.

Qing Ze Banzu was startled and quickly retreated.

Su Zimo first helped Yan Beichen up and handed it over to Mingzhen to take care of him, before coming to the old storyteller, bowing deeply, and saying, "Today is unreasonable, trespassing in Xuanji Palace, and fighting with the monks in Xuanji Palace, Please forgive me, senior."

"It's nothing, it happened for a reason, it's not your fault."

The old storyteller didn't mean to blame at all, but smiled and said: "Also, compared with the battle of Tiandigu, you are already very restrained."

In fact, since the war, not many people have really fallen.

Even if some Xuanji Palace Banzu were severely injured by the Po Fa bow, their bodies were all destroyed, and their primordial spirits escaped.

If it was Su Zimo's method, it would be very easy to kill their Primordial Spirit.

Although the old storyteller was not present, he seemed to have insight into everything.

He knew clearly in his heart that if Su Zimo really started killing, he would be in a river of blood in front of the Xuanji Palace!

Su Zimo handed over the Pofa Bow again and said, "This is the treasure of Xuanji Palace. Since today's matter has been resolved, it will be returned to the original owner."

The old storyteller glanced at it lightly and said, "Since you took this bow, you can take it."

"what?"

Su Zimo was stunned for a moment.

You must know that this broken magic bow is one of the ancient treasures, and its power is terrifying, and it has just been revealed.

In his hands, the power is even more amazing!

Such a treasure, the old storyteller gave it to him casually!

"How does this work!"

Qingze Banzu finally couldn't help it, and said: "This broken magic bow is an ancient treasure and one of the treasures of Xuanji Palace. How can it be given to outsiders casually?"

"You still have the face to say?"

The old storyteller sneered: "Since you can't even protect the broken magic bow, let someone take it away, which proves that this bow is in your hands, and it is also dusty. It is better to give it to someone else."

"Even if you give it to someone else, it can't be a wild martial arts!"

Qingze Banzu's face flushed red, and he argued: "Huang Wu has just killed my palace fit and powerful, and seriously injured several Banzu powerhouses. If the broken magic bow is given to him, the monks in the palace will not be cold when they see it!"

"Cold heart?"

The old storyteller sneered again: "What is more chilling than the incompetence of the palace lord, the incompetence of right and wrong, and the distinction between black and white?"

Qingze Banzu was shocked.

The old storyteller's eyes fell on Qingze Banzu and the others, and said coldly: "You guys are really promising. The result of a group of people's discussions turned out to be teaming up with the Fierce Race and seeking skin with tigers!"

"The ancient taboo is the reason why you teamed up with the Fierce Race?"

"It's really ignorant of my ancestors, it's extremely abominable!"

The old storyteller's tone was extremely stern, and his eyes finally fell on Qingze Banzu, saying: "Qingze is incompetent, I don't know right and wrong, confuse black and white, starting today, I will remove the post of palace master and think about it! Without my order, Don't get out!"

The group repair is in an uproar!

No one would have thought that because of this war, Qingze Banzu's position as Palace Master of Xuanji Palace was actually removed!

This punishment is extremely severe!

"Is this punishment a little too far?"

Old Ancestor Qingcheng frowned slightly and said in a low voice.

"How can you blame fellow Daoist Qingze for this matter?"

Gantian Banzu stood up, looked at the old storyteller, and said solemnly: "Although you are a storyteller in this life of Xuanji Palace, your status is detached, but you can't be unreasonable like this."

Su Zimo moved in his heart.

Listening to Gan Tian Banzu's tone, it seems that the identity of a 'storyteller' is not simple!

Shenjiu Banzu also nodded and said: "In today's matter, Huang Wu and others came to the door and asked for someone from Xuanji Palace, and I also had to fight! In this matter, no matter what, Huang Wu and others are rude first! "

"Ha ha."

The old storyteller said with a sneer, "I play Hongchen, and I haven't returned to the palace for a long time. I would like to thank Huangwu this time. If it wasn't for their trouble, I really don't know, Xuanji Palace has been reduced to this point!"

"The current Xuanji Palace is really mixed. In this battle, all kinds of bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods have appeared."

In the tone of the old storyteller, there is a trace of cold murderous intent!

Both Gantian Banzu and Shenjiu Banzu were a little guilty, their eyes flickered, and they stopped arguing and kept silent.

"and also."

The old storyteller's expression was icy cold, and he had completely lost his sneering and scolding demeanor, and said slowly: "This girl is the descendant of the ancestor Linglong, and I will not hurt her, but you actually kill her?"

Qingze Banzu, Liheng Banzu and others all bowed their heads and dared not speak.

This is indeed their fault.

Fairy Ji received the inheritance of Fairy Linglong, her status is more noble than the Palace Master of Xuanji Palace, and the people of Xuanji Palace must not hurt her!

This shot is tantamount to the greatest disrespect of the most exquisite patriarch!

Ji Yao's meticulousness has always held a fire.

Now, hearing the old storyteller's words, the fire in my heart dissipated immediately, I couldn't help laughing, bowed to the old storyteller Yingying, and said, "Senior, thank you for venting your anger to Yaoyan."

"fine."

The old storyteller waved his hand.

"Senior, it's not a big problem for me. For today's matter, forget it."

Ji Yaojing also didn't want to have a bad relationship with most of the powerful people in Xuanji Palace because of this.

"It's okay."

The old storyteller shook his head and said, "Today's affairs are not over yet!"

The old storyteller's eyes fell on Gantian Banzu and Shenjiu Banzu, and asked faintly, "When did you learn the "Blood Refining Devil Sutra"? Huh?"

There is no change in the morning, everyone goes to bed early~