Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor - Chapter 1379

[Chapter 1372]

Um?

Jianzun Beiyuan immediately broke all the mud balls apart, however, there was really nothing inside.

Except for impurities, there is nothing like the eighth-grade moon marrow!

Emperor Dongyuan frowned secretly, what is this Sword Master Beiyuan doing?

It’s unbelievable that I didn’t even get a piece of moon marrow when I went out in person.

But the facts are in front of him. As the host, he can only declare fairly: “Jianzun Beiyuan, zero!”

As soon as he said this, the audience was in an uproar! !

It was an unprecedented thing for Lord Yuan to go out in person, but he didn’t even get a single moon marrow. This is simply a fantasy.

“Dangtang Yuanzhu, put down your old face and go out and get nothing?”

“I, a junior, feel ashamed to hear it!”

“This is a big joke! Registration records are to be passed down to future generations, and such shocking scandals will be passed down. Don’t you want to be ridiculed by future generations?” Jianzun

Beiyuan’s face was so gloomy that he couldn’t be more gloomy, he shouted to the recorder: “Stop, don’t record!”

He dared not imagine that when things spread, outsiders and future generations How to evaluate.

Yuanzhu went out, and he couldn’t even get the moon marrow!

Simply ridiculous!

Emperor Dongyuan’s face was expressionless: “Do you need me to report it to the tomb keeper?” The

record is a rule set by the tomb keeper, and even the Yuan lord cannot change it without authorization.

“But there’s a problem here, I clearly grabbed the eighth-grade moon marrow.” Jianzun Beiyuan almost blurted out, robbing the junior moon marrow by himself.

Emperor Dongyuan said solemnly: “The record book, only records the results, you can tell others about the process yourself.”

With that said, he picked up the register and announced, “The Eagles Meeting is over.”

“Wait!” How could Jianzun Beiyuan give up?

His eyes were sharp like swords, he shot at Xia Qingchen, and shouted, “It’s you, right?”

He remembered Xia Qingchen’s female companion, who used to cover her sight with a colorful mist. It should be at that time that Xia Qingchen took the opportunity Take the eighth-grade moon marrow away.

As for the mud ball, Xia Qingchen should have dropped it on purpose.

Xia Qingchen groped for a thick stack of contracts lightly, and said indifferently: “Jianzun Beiyuan is saying what the younger generation can’t understand.”

Jianzun Beiyuan scolded: “Hand over the eighth-grade moon marrow!”

Xia Qingchen thought for a while, and really took out an eighth-grade moon marrow, which released a dazzling light, attracting the attention of the audience.

Even Emperor Dongyuan couldn’t help but look sideways.

Immediately followed by everyone’s great question, how could the eighth-grade moon marrow, which Jianzun Beiyuan thought he had in his hands, be in the hands of Xia Qingchen?

“You mean this?” Xia Qingchen asked.

Jianzun Beiyuan was angry and said in a low voice: “Bring it here!”

Xia Qingchen pointed a finger, but took it back to the space nirvana, and said slowly: “Jianzun Beiyuan has nothing, but asks for the moon marrow of the younger generation?”

“This is my son!” Beiyuan Jianzun scolded.

Um?

The Emperor Dongyuan looked dignified and said, “Jianzun Beiyuan, whoever owns the Yuezhuo owns it. Are you

taking the rules of the tomb guards as air?” Other people’s moon marrow, what other rules are there in the group of eagles?

Everyone grabbed it!

“However, the eighth-grade moon marrow is really my thing, at least it was in my hands before.” Jianzun Beiyuan did not intend to break the rules of the gravekeeper.

Emperor Dongyuan snorted softly: “Do you want to say that he stole the moon marrow from you?”

Wouldn’t that be even more mocking?

The dignified Beiyuan Sword Master, who is in the moon position, will be robbed of the moon marrow by a small star powerhouse?

“Of course not!” Jianzun Beiyuan denied it, how could he dare to admit it?

In that case, he will only be more faceless.

“Then what are you messing around with?” Emperor Dongyuan snorted coldly: “I have to ask the tomb keeper to come out and be the master, right?”

Jianzun Beiyuan gritted his teeth and said that he was suffering. He couldn’t say that he robbed the younger generation by himself. something?

That would also be bad for its reputation.

He could only knock down his teeth and swallow blood, endure the bad breath, and said, “Record it truthfully!”

“But!” Jianzun Beiyuan looked at Xia Qingchen: “Give me a seventh-grade moon marrow, sixth-grade moon marrow. That’s fine.” The

top priority is that the son’s breakthrough is important.

Since the eighth grade is not available for the time being, let’s use a moon marrow first, at least not to delay my son’s cultivation.

“Isn’t the last moon marrow broken by your son?” Xia Qingchen said helplessly.

No one can blame Xia Qingchen, because he did give it.

It was just smashed to pieces by Han Xiangdong! !

Not only that, but he also satirized Xia Qingchen and never used his things.

“The moon marrow you dug up is more than that.” Sword Master Beiyuan cast a threatening look.

He could tell Xia Qingchen that he had been patient to the extreme.

I didn’t ask him to settle accounts at this time, it was already based on the rules set by the tomb keeper.

If Xia Qingchen doesn’t know what to do, don’t blame him for turning his face!

Emperor Dongyuan frowned, and it was really disgraceful that Sword Master Beiyuan threatened people with his identity.

However, who made him the lord of the Yuan Dynasty? If he didn’t give him a moon marrow, it would only make Xia Qingchen troubled.

“Xia Qingchen, give him one.” Emperor Dongyuan said, as a mediation.

Xia Qingchen thought for a while, and said, “Okay, there is one last piece of moon marrow.”

He took out a piece of moon marrow and spread it in the palm of his hand. Han Xiangdong looked at it and said, “First-grade moon marrow? Xia Qingchen. , you Han Chan!!”

Xia Qingchen retracted his palm and said, “Since you don’t want it, forget it.”

“Wait!” Jianzun Beiyuan said, “We want it!”

He took the moon marrow and stuffed it into the In Han Xiangdong’s hand: “Let’s break through first!”

Han Xiangdong was desperate for a while, the eighth-grade moon marrow was gone, the sixth-grade was smashed by himself, and in the end there was only one first-grade left.

Moreover, it was obtained from Xia Qingchen.

“Ah! It’s so fragrant!” I don’t know who it is, and I sighed without thinking.

Everyone understood it, and they couldn’t help thinking of Han Xiangdong’s sentence, I, Han Xiangdong, would not use your things even if I died.

In a burst of whispering secret laughter, Han Xiangdong’s face flushed like a red-hot pig’s head. He wanted to scold, but he didn’t know who to scold.

“Let’s go.” Jianzun Beiyuan held his son’s shoulders and jumped into the air. Han Xiangdong held the first-grade moon marrow, and said sadly, “Father, do I really want to use the first-grade moon

marrow to break through? In that case, Fatty Gu will definitely be separated.”

Let’s not say whether it will make him completely break through.

Even if there is a breakthrough, the achievement is only the month of 19, and the future potential is extremely low.

His future path of martial arts may be ruined.

But if you don’t need it, then you have to wait another two years, or go to the mainland to find the moon marrow, and the delay will be enough to affect his life.

“Of course not.” Jianzun Beiyuan took the first-grade moon marrow and crushed it into pieces.

Han Xiangdong was taken aback: “Ah! Father, what are you doing? This is the last one!”

[End of This Chapter]