As the blood light continued to turn, Wu Fan's originally pale face began to gradually become distorted and hideous, and his body made a rattling sound, as if gold and stone collided, all of which indicated that Wu Fan was suffering great pain at this time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that the old man on the throne didn't mean to stop at all, but his hands kept changing the magic decision, and as the blood light on the stone flower became more and more intense, Wu Fan's face became more hideous and distorted.

At this time, in Wu Fan's sea of divine consciousness, a golden ball kept rotating, and the golden ball was covered with a layer of blood-red runes, and with the rotation of the golden ball, the blood-colored runes also loomed, looking weird for a moment.

On closer inspection, this blood-colored rune was like a blood soul demon flower that had been reduced countless times, and as the golden ball continued to change into mysterious runes.

After another moment, as Wu Fan let out a low roar from his mouth, the golden ball suddenly stopped spinning, and the blood-colored runes on it also melted into the golden ball like ice and snow, and after a while, the entire golden ball suddenly burst out with two dazzling lights, and the blood light and golden light flickered alternately, as dazzling as a meteor in the dark night.

"Ah............h

Wu Fan, who was in the main hall, only felt a tingling pain in his consciousness, and he didn't realize that he was holding his head in his hands and howling, looking extremely miserable.

And the golden ball in the sea of his divine consciousness also stopped rotating at this time, and the originally dazzling golden light also disappeared, becoming exactly the same as before.

"Well, there is indeed no breath of blood soul demon flower on his body, I don't know what several pavilion masters think of this matter. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he pinched the trick with one hand, put away the stone flower, and then said lightly, and returned to his seat.

"Although this son has nothing to do with the Blood Soul Demon Flower, since there is a disciple of Ling Wu Pavilion who has reported it, it is better to send it to the Discipline Hall in Ling Wu Pavilion, and after being interrogated by the disciples of the Discipline Hall, it is not too late to make a conclusion. ”

"Well, what the Pavilion Master said is extremely true, the Terran monks are already cunning, maybe there is some secret technique that can be concealed, and the Pavilion Master also thinks that it is more appropriate to send it to the Discipline Hall for interrogation. ”

Seeing that the pavilion masters of the Giant Sword Pavilion and the Divine Fist Pavilion were all in favor of sending Wu Fan to the Discipline Hall, the other pavilion masters also felt that there was nothing wrong with it, and they all spoke in line with the Dao, perhaps in their opinion, the life and death of a lower-level disciple was simply insignificant to the Gu Barbarian clan.

"What several pavilion masters said is very true, if this son is still a low-level disciple, it is not a big deal to send him to the precept hall, but now it seems that this son should have entered the genealogy and become an upper-level disciple, don't you pavilion masters see it?"

The old man looked around, and saw that the other pavilion masters were all in a favorable posture, his eyes glanced at Wu Fan casually, and reminded him.

"What, how is it possible, it's only been more than a year, how can it be possible to advance in such a short time with the talent of the year. ”

As soon as the old man's voice fell, the other pavilion masters had not yet done anything abnormal, but the pavilion master of the Giant Sword Pavilion stood up from the chair with a shocked expression as if his butt was on fire, it seemed that this pavilion master had finally discovered Wu Fan's abnormality at this time.

"Okay, this matter is over, the rest of the matter is expected to be done by the pavilion masters spare no effort to adjust the difference, as for Wu Fan, since he has been tested before, there is no demon flower aura on his body, this matter can also be regarded as a result, no one will be embarrassed with him in the future, Ling Wu Pavilion and Ling Tian Pavilion The two pavilion masters can stay, and the other pavilion masters can retire. ”

The pavilion master of the Giant Sword Pavilion originally wanted to say something, but the old man in the upper position waved his hand to himself, interrupting the words behind the Pavilion Master with a cold expression, and then ordered a few words in an unquestionable tone, and then ignored the pavilion masters.

"Slow, since the patriarch is fine, the disciple still has something to report, and I hope that the patriarch can call the shots for the disciple. ”

Seeing that the other pavilion masters were about to leave the main hall, Wu Fan couldn't help but squint his eyes, clenched his fists, and spoke with a cold expression.

"Well, if you have something to do with your nephew, you might as well tell me about it. ”

Seeing this, a hint of surprise flashed on the old man's face, and he asked in a hoarse voice.

"After the big competition in the clan that year, the disciple was originally a member of the top ten, and the reward for the top ten in the clan was a condensation pill, but later due to some reasons, it was temporarily stored in the master's place, I don't know if the master can return the condensation pill to the disciple today. ”

Wu Fan clenched his fists, glanced at the pavilion master of the Giant Sword Pavilion out of the corner of his eye, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said to the old man sitting with a respectful expression.

"This is indeed the case, the deity remembers that the condensation pill of the first ten disciples of the year was distributed by the Tushi Pavilion, how could I listen to the meaning of the master and nephew, and did not get the condensation pill, so I don't know which pavilion master is the master in the mouth of the master and nephew?"

"Back then, the disciple's cultivation was shallow, so thanks to the care of the Giant Sword Pavilion Pavilion, the condensation pill was temporarily stored with the master, and now the disciple wants to get it back, and hopes that the master will return it to the disciple, and the deacon pavilion master also understands this matter, and the patriarch can find someone to confront him face to face. ”

"Pavilion Master, is this serious?"

The old man turned to look at the Pavilion Master, whose face had already turned into a pig's liver, raised his eyebrows, and asked curiously.

"Hui Yu Patriarch, there is indeed such a thing, back then, Senior Nephew Wu was willing to worship under the door of my Giant Sword Pavilion, this pavilion is just afraid that Senior Nephew Wu's cultivation is shallow, and if he puts the Condensation Pill on his body, it will cause some unnecessary trouble, now that the senior nephew has spoken, he will come to the Giant Sword Pavilion to take him away later. ”

At this point, the pavilion master of the Giant Sword Pavilion was also calm, his face changed several times, and finally he finally compromised.

"Why wait a little later, just a condensation pill, it is difficult for the Pavilion Master to store it in the Giant Sword Pavilion, if it is convenient, you might as well return it to the disciple now, and the disciple will not bother the Pavilion Master in the future. ”

Now that he has spoken, Wu Fan naturally has no intention of compromising, if he really comes out of the hall of this Tushi Pavilion, and wants to come back, wouldn't it be a pipe dream.

The other pavilion masters obviously also saw something from this, and they all glanced at the Giant Sword Pavilion Master with curiosity at the moment, and the look in his eyes was clearly a naked mockery, and this move also made the Le Pavilion Master's face even more unnatural.

"Hmph, will the pavilion master still covet one of your disciples' elixir, this is the condensation pill you want, but since the master and nephew have advanced to the Xuanling stage, this elixir is naturally not very useful, so it is better to buy it with the pavilion master." ”

"The pavilion master's good intentions are well understood, this elixir is of great use in the future, and it disappoints the pavilion master. Wu Fan almost didn't think about it.

"Good, good, good, good, haha. ”

Seeing that Wu Fan didn't give any face, the Le Pavilion master also said several good words in a row, and at the end, he glanced at Wu Fan with resentment, and then he threw his sleeves and left the hall directly.