Chapter 1372

Huh?

Beiyuan jianzun immediately broke all the mud balls, but there was really nothing in them.

In addition to impurities, there is nothing like the eighth lunar pulp!

Emperor Dongyuan frowned secretly. What's the matter with Beiyuan sword statue?

I can't believe I didn't even get a piece of lunate pulp.

However, the facts are in front of him. As the host, he can only just announce: "Beiyuan sword respect, zero!"

As soon as this remark was made, the whole audience was in an uproar!!

It's the first time that the yuan Lord came out in person, but he didn't get a moon marrow. It's a myth.

"Lord Tangyuan, put down your old face and go out in person, but you got nothing?"

"I feel ashamed when I listen to it!"

"This is a big joke! Registration records should be handed down to future generations. If such shocking scandals are handed down, will they not be ridiculed by future generations? "

Beiyuan jianzun's face was too gloomy. He drank to the recorder: "stop, don't record!"

He could not imagine how outsiders and future generations would evaluate the news.

When the yuan master came out, he couldn't even get the moon marrow!

It's 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. Even the yuan master cannot change it without authorization.

"But there's a problem here. I robbed... And dug up the eighth grade moon marrow." Beiyuan jianzun almost blurted out that he robbed the younger generation's yuesui.

Emperor Dongyuan said with dignity, "the record book only records the results. Tell others the process yourself."

Then he picked up the register and announced, "this is the end of the eagle club."

"Wait!" Will Beiyuan sword master give up?

His eyes were sharp as a sword, shot at Xia Qingchen and shouted, "it's you, isn't it?"

He thought of Xia Qingchen's lesbian companion, who used to cover his sight with colorful fog. It should be at that time that Xia Qingchen took the opportunity to take away the eighth grade moon marrow.

As for the mud ball, it should also be deliberately left by Xia Qingchen.

Xia Qingchen groped for a thick stack of contracts and said faintly, "what is Beiyuan sword Zun talking about? I can't understand it."

Beiyuan jianzun scolded, "hand over the eighth grade moon marrow!"

Xia Qingchen thought about it and really took out an eight grade moon marrow. It released an amazing light and attracted the attention of the whole audience.

Even emperor Dongyuan couldn't help looking sideways.

Then came the people's great doubt. How could Beiyuan sword Zun's bapin yuesui, which he thought was in his hand, be in Xia Qingchen's hand?

"You mean this?" Xia Qingchen asked.

Beiyuan sword Zun was angry and said in a low voice, "bring it!"

Xia Qingchen pointed a finger, but took it back to the space nirvana, and said slowly: "Beiyuan sword respect has got nothing, but ask for the younger generation's moon marrow to top up?"

"This is my son's!" Beiyuan sword respect scolded.

Huh?

Emperor Dongyuan looked dignified and said, "Beiyuan sword respect, the moon marrow is owned by whoever owns it. Do you want to treat the rules of tomb keepers as air?"

If anyone with a strong identity can wantonly seize other people's moon marrow, what rules will the eagles have?

Everyone grabbed it!

"However, the eighth grade moon marrow is really my thing, at least in my hands before." Beiyuan jianzun has no intention of breaking the rules of the tomb keeper.

Emperor Dongyuan gently hummed, "do you want to say that he robbed the moon marrow from you?"

Isn't that even more ridiculed?

How could Beiyuan sword Zun, a great moon, be robbed of the moon marrow by a small star power?

"Of course not!" Beiyuan jianzun denied it. How dare he admit it?

In that case, he will only be more shameless.

"What are you messing with?" Emperor Dongyuan Leng hum: "I have to invite the tomb keeper to make the decision, don't I?"

Beiyuan sword master gritted his teeth and said that he was suffering. He couldn't say that he robbed the younger generation's things, could he?

That's also bad for his reputation.

He could only knock out his teeth and swallow blood, endure the evil spirit and said, "record it truthfully!"

"But!" Beiyuan sword Zun looked at Xia Qingchen: "give me a seven grade moon marrow, and six grades are OK."

The top priority is to make an important breakthrough for his son.

Since you can't get the eighth grade for the time being, you can use a lunar pulp first. At least you can't delay your son's cultivation.

"Didn't your son break the last lunate?" Xia Qingchen is helpless.

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

Just smashed by Han Xiangdong!!

Not only that, but also satirize Xia Qingchen and never use his things.

"You dug up more than that." Beiyuan sword statue cast a threatening look.

He can say to Xia Qingchen that he has been patient to the extreme.

I didn't settle with him at this time, but it was based on the rules set by the tomb keeper.

If Xia Qingchen doesn't know what to do, don't blame him!

Emperor Dongyuan frowned. It was disgraceful for Beiyuan jianzun to threaten people with his identity.

However, who makes him the Lord of the abyss? If you don't give him a moon marrow, Xia Qingchen will only be in trouble.

"Xia Qingchen, give him one." Emperor Dongyuan opened his mouth, which was regarded as mediation.

Xia Qingchen thought and said, "well, there is the last one in the marrow of the moon."

He took out a moon marrow and spread it in the palm of his hand. When Han looked east, he was angry and angry: "a product of moon marrow? Xia Qingchen, where are you? "

Xia Qingchen took back his palm and said, "since you don't want it, forget it."

"Wait!" Beiyuan sword respect said, "we want to!"

He took the moon marrow and stuffed it into Han Xiangdong's hand: "break through first!"

Han Xiangdong was in despair. The eighth grade moon marrow was gone, and the sixth grade was smashed by himself. Finally, there was only one product left.

Moreover, I still got it from Xia Qingchen.

"Ah! How fragrant! " I don't know who it is. I sighed without a head.

Everyone understood it and couldn't help thinking of Han Xiangdong's sentence. Even if I die, I won't use your things.

In a burst of whispering laughter, Han Xiangdong's face turned red like a pig's head. He wanted to scold and didn't know who to scold.

"Let's go." Beiyuan jianzun took his son's shoulder and jumped into the air.

Han Xiangdong held Yipin yuesui and said sadly, "father, do I really want to break through with Yipin yuesui? In that case, it will certainly be distanced by fat Gu. "

The power of Yuehua contained in Yipin yuesui is quite rare. Whether it can make him completely break through will not be said.

Even if the breakthrough is made, the achievements are only in the month of nineteen, and the future potential is very low.

His future path of martial arts may be destroyed.

But if not, it will have to wait another two years, or go to the mainland to find the moon marrow. The delay is enough to affect his life.

"Of course not." Beiyuan sword Zun took a pinyuesui and kneaded it into pieces.

Han Xiangdong was surprised: "ah! Father, what are you doing? This is the last one! "