Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor - Chapter 1378

[Chapter 1371 Reputation Crisis]

“If there is a chance, the Master will take this breath for you.” Lord Xuanzhen said quietly.

Sun Bucheng nodded vigorously: “Thank you, Master! By the way, Master, I heard that there is a Baiyun Villa owner recently!”

Xuanzhen said as he walked: “I know, what do you want to say?”

“I heard Baiyun Villa owner The origin is extremely mysterious, and it is very likely that he has a very deep relationship with Fenghou Nanyuan.” Sun Bucheng said: “Gu Batong, the son of Emperor Dongyuan, is willing to be a housekeeper in Baiyunzhuang.”

Hearing this, Xuanzhen went up Zun couldn’t help but be moved: “Is there really such a thing?”

He just heard that Baiyun Village has a new owner, but he never thought that the owner’s background is rather scary.

So much so that the sons of Yuanzhu are willing to be housekeepers.

“It’s absolutely true!” Sun Bucheng was gearing up: “Baiyun Village is still recruiting people recently. The disciple wants to go and see it, please ask the master’s permission.” I

heard that Baiyun Village’s servants and maids are treated very high.

There is a salary of ten black moon coins a year, and he can practice freely in the manor.

Where is Baiyunzhuang? It was one of the two estates of the former Nan Yuanfeng Queen.

Cultivating in it, you can enjoy the top treatment that can only be enjoyed by Yuanzhu!

Sun Bucheng had long been moved, but he did not dare to make his own decisions without the permission of his master.

Xuan Zhen Shang Zun was displeased and said, “It’s not appropriate for a closed disciple of a teacher to run to be a servant for others.” In

that case, what’s the point of his face?

“Master, I have no hope of breaking through for the time being. I just want to try my best to temper the star power and make the star power more pure to make up for the delayed cultivation time.” Sun Bucheng said.

Lord Xuanzhen frowned, he was naturally reluctant to go to his disciple, but thinking of his current situation, he could only agree: “Okay, but remember, don’t embarrass your teacher!”

“Yes, Master !” Sun Bucheng smiled happily.

on the high platform.

The atmosphere is very relaxed and lively.

They thought that they couldn’t break through the moon realm, and they were depressed, but Xia Qingchen gave them for free, which made them fly from hell to heaven in an instant.

For them, the departure of Xuan Zhen Shang Zun’s master and apprentice has no trouble.

Xia Qingchen continued, and finally, in front of Han Xiangdong, he stood beside Jianzun Beiyuan.

In Jianzun Beiyuan’s hand, he was holding a ball of mud.

The longer the Moon Essence is exposed, the more Yue Hua will be lost, so Sword Master Beiyuan never opened the mud ball. He just waited for the end of the Eagles, and then took his son back to take out the Moon Essence.

“What about you? Would you like to consider joining me in Tingxuelou?” Xia Qingchen asked casually.

He didn’t think that Han Xiangdong would agree.

“Okay!” Who knows, Han Xiangdong agreed with a smile, not a smile.

On his face there was a feeling of comfort and pride that he had not seen for a long time.

After all, his father snatched Xia Qingchen’s eighth-grade moon marrow, how could he be uncomfortable, how could he be unhappy?

“What level of moon marrow can you give me?” Han Xiangdong asked playfully.

He really wanted to know Xia Qingchen’s mood at the moment, he obviously had an eighth-grade moon marrow, but he was just snatched away.

“Sixth-grade.” Xia Qingchen took out a seventh-grade moon marrow and said, “The last one is the moon marrow.”

Of course, there are still moon marrow left, but they are reserved for him and the people around him. Maybe to outsiders.

“Okay!” Han Xiangdong grabbed the sixth-grade moon marrow with his hands like lightning.

However, he did not sign, but after weighing it, he suddenly slammed it hard on the ground.

In exclamations, this extremely precious sixth-grade moon marrow was blown to the ground and reduced to pieces.

This is one of the few sixth-grade moon marrow!

It was so smashed! !

Han Xiangdong showed a little bit of grimness, and sneered: “A mere sixth-grade moon marrow wants to invite me?

” Impossible to agree.

“Tell you, the young master has an eighth-grade moon marrow, and you don’t need your moon marrow, let me go as far as you want!”

Xia Qingchen didn’t feel sorry for the broken moon marrow, but stared at him with strange eyes: ” Are you sure?”

“Haha!” Han Xiangdong put his arms around his chest and said arrogantly, “I will not use any of your moon marrow even if I die!

” Qing Chen returned to his original position expressionlessly.

Han Xiangdong chuckled: “I don’t use the eighth-grade moon marrow. I don’t care about you? Dreaming!” At this time, Jianzun Beiyuan was already a little impatient: ” Should

it be over?”

Everyone has something to gain, so they slowly nodded: “Before the end, take out their respective lunar marrow and register.”

This is a routine rule, and it is necessary to register, the lunar marrow obtained by the contestants over the years.

Everyone took out their moon marrow one by one and put it in the palm of their hand.

Emperor Dongyuan was talking while ordering someone to write it down.

“Li Nianyun, a third-grade moon marrow.”

“Zhong Yunxiang, a fourth- grade moon marrow.” ”

Xia Qingchen, a sixth-grade moon marrow.” “Sun Bucheng

, zero.”

“Yun Huaxin, zero.”

“Finally” Emperor Dongyuan paused and looked at Sword Master Beiyuan.

The latter had a hint of hesitation on his face. In a sense, this competition was his Beiyuan Sword Master himself.

The recorded name will be Jianzun Beiyuan! !

This record can be watched by future generations all the time. Presumably anyone who sees a Abyss Master participating in person will laugh at it.

After all, he is so old, but he personally participates in the activities of young people.

Not only will the young people of later generations be funny, but the older generation will not be ashamed.

“Hey!” Jianzun Beiyuan sighed silently, he was notorious and would become a joke for future generations.

For this unsatisfactory son, he lost his face!

The only thing that is gratifying is that he managed to get the eighth-grade Moon Essence, which is hard to come out once in ten years, so he was barely able to save his reputation.

At least it’s worthy of a Yuan Lord’s own shot.

Otherwise, the dignified Yuanzhu will only get a middle and low-grade moon marrow of the third and fourth rank, and the people of later generations will only laugh at it even more.

The eighth-rank can barely speak, and the people of later generations may sigh when they see it: “As expected of Yuanzhu, he can get the eighth-grade moon marrow.”

Thinking so, Beiyuan Jianzun put down the mud ball in his palm. , said: “I don’t need to read mine, eighth-rank.”

As the master of the Yuan, how could he lie about such trivial matters?

One sentence is enough.

However, Emperor Dongyuan couldn’t help being secretly surprised, the eighth-grade moon marrow?

Such a rare moon essence really needs a lot of luck. He couldn’t help but doubt: “Take it out and see.” Jianzun

Beiyuan said helplessly: “You are questioning my credibility.”

Can’t do it?

He put down the mud ball and tapped his finger lightly, and the mud ball left immediately, revealing its center: “Look!”

His words came to an abrupt end, because the amazing moonlight that he imagined was not revealed.

Instead, there was a stench from the bottom of the sea.

Emperor Dongyuan looked over and cast a puzzled look: “Where’s the moon marrow?”

To be honest, he also didn’t feel that Jianzun Beiyuan was lying. At this level, there was no need to lie to the moon marrow.

But, in that mud ball, there is really no sign of moon marrow.

[End of This Chapter]