Inn Storyteller: A 500-year-old female senior in love

“Come, give Gu an answer, didn’t you say that within three days, Ning Chuan’s head will be brought over?”

In the East Palace, Prince Yanling sat on a hollow chair engraved with a big python, and said in a gloomy voice.

Below him.

The figures who were half-kneeling on the ground, dressed in black and wearing cloaks on their heads, slowly stood up.

“Your Highness, when you first found our ember organization, the strength of Ningchuan was only around the peak of the Feng Wang realm, and at that time, it was not said that there was still the existence of the sword god of the Flying Dragon True Saint beside him. ”

The Dooku man, who was the leader, said indifferently.

Without waiting for Yanling to speak, the douhu man continued:

“This time I went to assassinate Ning Chuan, because your intelligence was biased, which led to the death of a member of the Extreme Emperor Realm in our organization, and now His Highness not only has no apologies, but also blames us for not doing things well, I’m afraid it’s not appropriate, right?”

Hearing this, Yan Ling’s expression became even more ugly.

He also didn’t expect that the Flying Dragon Sword God of the Heavenly Saint Palace would suddenly leave the Heavenly Saint Palace, come to Lin’an City, and help Ning Chuan kill an Extreme Emperor Realm powerhouse.

That’s right.

Whether it was him or the Ember Organization, they all thought that the seventh person in the sequence, codenamed Dupu, was killed by the Flying Dragon Sword Sanctuary.

After all, except for the flying dragon, looking at the entire Yunzhou, there is no one who can kill an Extreme Emperor Realm powerhouse in an instant, and he can’t even send out the slightest distress signal.

“This matter is indeed a lonely information error, and the lone will send someone later to give corresponding compensation.” ”

Yan Ling spoke in a deep voice, and then changed his tone and said: “Now you all know the news from the outside world, right, that Ning Chuan dared to expose the affairs of the sword-wielding clan back then, and now the entire cultivation world is fiercely backlashing, and there are voices of resistance everywhere!”

Speaking of this, Yan Ling’s eyes kept flashing with murderous intent, and his teeth were almost crushed.

The relationship between the cultivation world and the Great Yan Dynasty was already dark and precarious.

Now that this matter was exposed, there was an uproar in the cultivation world, and the mood of righteous indignation was high.

If it is not handled properly, it is very likely to become the fuse of a shocking war!

This makes Yanling, how not to hate?

Now, his father and emperor had closed up and attacked the supreme Dao Emperor realm.

His mother obeyed the government and temporarily imprisoned the country.

A few days ago, he was summoned by his mother and told to let him gradually try to manage the imperial government.

As a result, he has only been in power for a few days, and he made such a trouble!

If this matter is not done, I am afraid that if he is in the queen mother and father, his impression will plummet.

At this moment, Yanling simply hated Ning Chuan!

“Your Highness, what do you mean?” the man in black at the head asked lightly.

Yan Ling’s eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice:

“Now in the Nine Xuan Realm, countless cultivators are concerned about Ningchuan, and it is difficult for our Great Yan Dynasty to make a move on him in the open, so…”

The man in black took over and said, “So, His Highness means to continue to let our embers kill Nan Ningchuan?”

“That’s right. ”

Yanling nodded and said lightly: “It’s just that now there is a true saint around Na Ningchuan, and I don’t know if you can take him.” ”

As soon as these words fell, the man in black smiled faintly and said: “Your Highness said and laughed, Mo said that Na Ningchuan just has a true saint around him, even if he is a true saint of the world, as long as His Highness gives the starting price, even if it is a true saint of the world, our embers can kill one for you!”

“Oh, then you mean, then Ningchuan can still be killed?”

Yan Ling narrowed his eyes.

What this ember said was enough to kill the true saint of the world, he naturally wouldn’t believe half a word.

But…… Killing Ning Chuan should still be able to do it.

After all, last time, it was just an accident that the flying dragon real person appeared.

“Yes. The man in black nodded, and then spit out three words:

“Gotta add money. ”

When Yan Ling heard this, a flash of anger suddenly flashed in his eyes.

However, his tone was calm: “The conditions given last time were good enough, weren’t they enough?

The man in black smiled slightly: “Last time was the price of last time, and this time is the price of this time, naturally it is not the same.” ”

“How much do you want?” said Yan Ling with suppressed anger.

“It’s very simple, based on the conditions of the last time, plus one million spirit stones, and one holy soldier. “Man in black.

As soon as these words fell, Yan Ling’s fist instantly clenched.

He took a deep breath and said in a low voice, “Yes, but this time, Gu must see Ning Chuan’s head.” ”

“Of course. ”

The man in black at the head smiled slightly.

Then, he and several people in black behind him gradually turned into black smoke and dissipated in the East Palace little by little.

After they disappear.

“Mixed accounts!!”

Yan Ling slapped the handrail heavily, and his anger burned to the extreme.

“An unsightly underground rat actually knocked on the lonely head!! Yan Ling squeezed out this sentence from between his teeth, and there was a murderous flicker in his eyes.

“Your Highness, this ember organization is really too much. A eunuch came out of the side hall and hugged the unevenness.

When Yan Ling heard this, he let out a heavy snort from his nose and raised his head:

“On the day when the solitary ascends to the throne, whether it is these underground rats or those cultivation realm sects, all the loneliness will be swept away. ”

“Let the world know!”

“This day is my day of great inflammation!”

The eunuch quickly smiled and agreed, “Your Highness is really ambitious. ”

“Okay, stop shooting the horses. ”

Yan Ling glanced at the eunuch obliquely, then took a deep breath and said, “Prepare a palanquin, I want to go to the queen mother to discuss this matter.” ”

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Meanwhile.

Deep in the 100,000 mountains, in the middle of that underground, a nest palace was built.

The sound of ticking water, dripping from above the palace.

The whole nest palace, a piece of dampness.

This is the location of the Blood Demon Sect!

At this moment, the first place in the depths of a palace.

A young girl with a red umbrella is reclining on a stone chair, her feet on the arms of the large chair, gently swaying back and forth.

In his main hall, Bishop Chifeng, who had a scab on his eyebrows, was kneeling on the ground with a flattering smile on his face.

“Red Umbrella Lady, Na Ningchuan ranked the current sword path list this time, and he unexpectedly exposed the scandal of the Dayan royal family without knowing whether he was dead or alive, and also offended the Tianmen Sword Emperor. ”

“The two sides will definitely not let go of Na Ningchuan easily, this Ningchuan… Death is coming!”

The old man was fawning.

Boom!!!

A slap fanned through the air, instantly swollen half of the face of the old man who was beaten, and opened his mouth to spit out blood.

“You really want Ning Chuan to die?”

The red umbrella woman twisted her neck and looked down at the old man with a strange smile.

“Didn’t… No….. Small doesn’t mean that!”

The old man felt a chill in his heart, and quickly knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

He was puzzled in his heart, obviously said that it was the red umbrella woman who wanted Ning Chuan to die, why did he say that Ning Chuan was going to die, and this red umbrella woman wanted to slap him again.

“Ning Chuan… You can die, but not at someone else’s hands, you … Don’t you understand?” the voice of the red umbrella woman was soft, like a breeze.

However, this voice fell in the ears of the old man, but his heart was even colder, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

“The little ones… Understood, please give the adult another chance to live!” he kept kowtowing.

The red umbrella girl nodded, and suddenly her face turned into Mu Chunfeng, and she asked lazily: “You came to me just to say this?”

The old man snorted, only then remembered the purpose, and quickly spoke:

“Sir, not long ago, the sect members caught a group of people on the official road, and one of them had a very arrogant attitude, and kept threatening that her daughter was Nan Xiyue, the holy daughter of the Heavenly Saint Palace!

Sir, would you like to bring this person up to see?”

“Oh, Nan Xiyue?” The smile on the red umbrella woman’s face slowly narrowed, and her eyes gradually narrowed.

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