Seeing Zhang Wenjin and Lu Bohou both astonished and unbelief, Yan Baxuan smiled even more wildly: "Knowing that you two don't believe it, when you see Wansheng dicine Pavilion, it will be your turn to not believe it."
Without a word, Zhang Wenjin glanced at Lu Bohou, and finally fell on Xiao Fan.
They were 100% sure that the Ten Thousand Saint dicine Pavilion in Xiao Fan's body could never be real.
But why did Yan Baxuan say that so of them have already obtained the Wansheng dicine Pavilion?
The Wansheng dicine Pavilion is clearly in Xiao Fan's hands!
Feeling Zhang Wenjin's fierce gaze, Xiao Fan's face was speechless, and the voice transmission said, "Senior, is my Wansheng dicine Pavilion fake?"
"We believe it is true, but so people may not believe it." Zhang Wenjin said in a voice transmission.
After all, his gaze turned to Yan Baxuan, which scared Xiao Fan a lot.
This Yan Baxuan is nothing simple at first glance. If Zhang Wenjin and the others tell Yan Baxuan about their possession of the Wansheng dicine Pavilion, Yan Baxuan will definitely put him to death, and may even **** the real Wansheng dicine Pavilion over.
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan couldn't help shivering, took a deep breath and looked at Yan Baxuandao: "Senior, what you just said is true?"
"Where's the stuff, is there a place for you to talk about?" Yan Baxuanxie glanced at Xiao Fan, and angrily said, a powerful aura rushed towards Xiao Fan.
He is the Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Saints Pavilion, and his position is detached. Where can an unknown monk interject?
Moreover, Xiao Fan was still standing next to Zhang Wenjin, obviously they knew each other.
If Xiao Fan was in trouble at this ti, Zhang Wenjin and Lu Bohou would definitely give in to protect Xiao Fan.
But who knows, before he got close to Xiao Fan, he was shaken away by another aura.
"Humph!" Lu Bohou snorted coldly, stepping forward and blocking Xiao Fan.
Lu Bohou seed to be more aggressive and domineering, but at the critical mont, it made Xiao Fan feel more at ease than Zhang Wenjin.
"Bohou Lu, do you dare to do sothing with the old man?!" Yan Baxuan widened his eyes and stared at Lu Bohou angrily, "It seems that you have forgotten your identity!"
"It's you who forgot your identity!" Lu Bohou didn't retreat half a minute, and sneered: "Did you just say that whoever gets the Great Treasure Wansheng dicine Pavilion is the owner of the Wansheng dicine Pavilion, right?"
Yan Baxuan's eyelids twitched. Did these two old things find that they had made the Wansheng dicine Pavilion fake?
No, they haven't seen Wansheng dicine Pavilion yet, and he believes that even if Zhang Wenjin and Lu Bohou saw them, they might not be able to tell the truth.
"Nature!" Yan Baxuan raised his head confidently, "This is the rule set by the previous pavilion master, and no one can change it!"
"That's the best!" When Lu Bohou heard this, he imdiately smiled, smiling very evilly, and then looked at Xiao Fan and said: "Xiao Fan, show him the Wansheng dicine Pavilion!"
"?" Xiao Fan was taken aback, he didn't an to take out the Ten Thousand Saint dicine Pavilion.
Yan Baxuan was obviously malicious towards him, if he saw the Ten Thousand Saint dicine Pavilion in his hand, he would definitely put him to death.
However, Xiao Fan quickly ca back to his senses. He knew that Lu Bohou had done it deliberately. He just wanted to fight for the master of the Ten Thousand Saint dicine Pavilion.
Otherwise, Yan Baxuan would never let him go.
Who wants a person who has never known each other to suddenly and inexplicably beco his superior, especially in this world where strength is respected?
"What Ten Thousand Saint dicine Pavilion?" Yan Baxuan frowned, with an uneasy premonition in his heart, looking at Xiao Fan with murderous intent.
Xiao Fan took a deep breath.
If you don't take out the Wansheng dicine Pavilion, stand on the side of Lu Bohou and Zhang Wenjin, and fight against Yan Baxuan, it is estimated that you will die miserably.
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan didn't hesitate too much, but was very unhappy in his heart.
Unfolding the palm of his hand, the Wansheng dicine Pavilion reappeared, and an ethereal, thick and simple atmosphere swept out.
At the mont when the Wansheng dicine Pavilion appeared, Yan Baxuan's eyes widened in vain, as if he was a ghost, and exclaid: "The Wansheng dicine Pavilion?!"
After breathing, he suddenly recovered, his head swaying like a rattle: "Impossible, the Hall of Holy dicine is among the sad singers, this is fake!"
fake?
Xiao Fan was cold, Zhang Wenjin and Lu Bohou sneered.
You made a fake one yourself and wanted to usurp the position of the pavilion master. Now its better. The real Ten Thousand Saint dicine Pavilion appears, but you say it is fake. Are you trying to betray the Ten Thousand Saint dicine Pavilion?
"Elder, you can eat rice, but you can't talk nonsense." Zhang Wenjin said with a strange yin and yang, "Halloween dicine Pavilion is true and false, but it is easy to prove!"
Yan Baxuan's eyelids twitched upon hearing this.
Yes, the authenticity of the Wansheng dicine Pavilion is too easy to prove.
There are not a few people in the Ten Thousand Saints Cloud Realm who have seen the Ten Thousand Saints dicine Pavilion. As long as they take out the Ten Thousand Saints dicine Pavilion, many cultivators of the older generation can recognize it.
At that ti, if I accuse this Wansheng dicine Pavilion as a fake, doesn't it an that I betray the Wansheng dicine Pavilion?
Just thinking about it, Yan Baxuan's back felt a little tingling.
However, let him accept a stranger to beco the master of the Wansheng dicine Pavilion, he cannot be willing.
The point is that he spent a lot of ti and cost to build a fake Halloween dicine Pavilion, didn't he just want to take the Halloween dicine Pavilion in his own hands?
"Even if this Ten Thousand Saint dicine Pavilion is real, what about?" Yan Baxuan returned to his senses and said in a deep voice, "The previous pavilion master once said that only a true pill master can beco the master of the Ten Thousand Saint dicine Pavilion. Lord of the world!"
As soon as these words ca out, Lu Bohou and Zhang Wenjin laughed.
Xiao Fan cursed secretly in his heart, don't you know that the two of them are waiting for you?
It's all right now, even if Xiao Fan doesn't want to participate in any alchemy, he still has to participate, he is forced to go to Liangshan.
If he doesn't go, how can Yan Baxuan let him live?
But Lu Bohou pretended to be indifferent and said, "Isn't there a pill eting right now? Let him participate, if he can win..."
"If he can win the championship, how about our elders will recognize him as the pavilion master?" Before Lu Bohou could speak, Yan Baxuan took the lead in setting the tone.
Xiao Fan can only beco the Wansheng dicine Pavilion if he wins the championship of the Pill Club. Otherwise, there will be no talk!
However, Yan Baxuan is very confident when he competes with the level of alchemy alchemy and Xiao Fan will never win the championship.
What if a person who can't win the championship has the Wansheng dicine Pavilion?
Sure enough, Yan Baxuan said again: "However, if he can't win the championship, he must return the Wansheng dicine Pavilion to the Wansheng Pavilion, how about?"
Uncle Lu frowned, this condition was a bit harsh.
According to the rules left by the previous pavilion owner, you can beco the master of the first pavilion if you obtain the Ten Thousand Saint dicine Pavilion, but if Xiao Fan's pill level is not enough, even if you beco the master of the first pavilion, it will be difficult to convince the crowd. Thinking of this, Zhang Wenjin and Lu Bohou looked at Xiao Fan at the sa ti, wanting to know Xiao Fan's answer.
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