Chapter 3854: Amazing words

It is said that Xiao Fan stepped into the door of the void, naturally he did not know what happened to Zhang Wenjin and Lu Bohou outside. With his strength, it was impossible to hide from such a powerful person.

If usual, Xiao Fan would still leave the statue to check everything outside, but in front of Zhang Wenjin and the others, Xiao Fan didn't dare to make any trouble.

After passing through the void gate, when Xiao Fan entered again, he was already in a resplendent space.

To be precise, it is a vast hall.

Xiao Fan knew that he should have entered the Ten Thousand Saint Medicine Pavilion.

On both sides of the hall, there were many holy figures sitting and standing, but the strange thing was that each of them had a very vague face, and they could not see the slightest.

However, Xiao Fan felt as small as dust when standing in front of them.

They are like sculptures, but they give people a sense of intimacy.

Xiao Fan closed his eyes and felt it carefully, making him feel like he had returned to the scene when he participated in the All Saints Pharmacopoeia in the Battle Soul Continent.

The condensed residual thoughts of these people turned into real saints at first, testing his medicine refining level.

It's just that Xiao Fan originally thought that these people were only in the Saint Realm of War, but he didn't expect that they were all in the Saint Emperor Realm, or even the Saint Realm, and each of them was a top alchemist.

In the end, Xiao Fan's gaze fell on the first seat in the center of the hall. There was a figure in a golden robe sitting there, an old man.

On both sides of the old man in the golden robe, there were two figures, one green and one black. When he saw these two people, Xiao Fan's pupils contracted in vain, and he almost called out.

Zhang Wenjin? Lu Bohou?

Aren't they in the Ten Thousand Saint Cloud Realm, how could they appear in the Ten Thousand Saint Medicine Pavilion?

The two of them sent themselves in just now, did they come in too?

Probably not. Although these two people are Lu Bohou and Zhang Wenjin, they give him a strange feeling.

Yes, it's not human feeling!

"Can Nian!" Xiao Fan had a judgment in his mind for an instant.

"My little friend, don't be unharmed." At this moment, the old man in the golden robe in the middle of the hall spoke with a deep smile on his face.

Although Xiao Fan had a good temperament, he was taken aback by the voice at this moment, and his eyes suddenly fell on the golden robe old man.

He vaguely remembered that he had seen this face or heard this voice, but he couldn't really think about it.

"I have seen seniors." Xiao Fan took a deep breath and said with a slight polite.

Although he had never seen the old man in the golden robe, he had already guessed his identity when he saw Zhang Wenjin and Lu Bohou.

Apart from the previous generation of the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion, who else is qualified to be guarded by Zhang Wenjin and Lu Bohou?

With a kind smile on his face, the old man in the golden robe nodded and said: "My little friend can achieve his current achievements in such a short time. It seems that I didn't choose the wrong person back then."

"Senior praised it wonderfully." Xiao Fan is also considered modest. How can he be proud in front of such a strong man, an old monster at the living fossil level?

Well, though, his talent is really good.

"You can reach here, think you have entered the Ten Thousand Saint Cloud Realm." The old man in the golden robe smiled.

"It was Senior Zhang Wenjin and Senior Lu Bohou who sent me in." Xiao Fan nodded and replied, "Senior, the junior entered the space of the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion last time. It looks like it's not here, why?"

"The Wansheng Medicine Pavilion was expelled by Tianhuang that year, and it was hit by Tianhuang. There were countless deaths and injuries, and countless monks in the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion died tragically." The old man in the golden robe seemed to be plunged into distant memories.

There was a trace of unwillingness and regret on his face, and it took a long time to say: "Later, the old man exhausted his life and opened up the Ten Thousand Saint Cloud Realm, and the Ten Thousand Saint Medicine Pavilion plunged into the endless nothingness.

About tens of thousands of years ago, the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion entered the Battle Soul Continent by chance, only because it happened to be in the Tail of the Heavenly Fate. "

Hearing this, Xiao Fan came over in a daze.

Before, he suspected that something was wrong with the time, but now he finally understands that the Hall of Eternal Medicine is in the endless emptiness, which has taken tens of thousands of years.

Now, the time is right.

"With the strength of the Ten Thousand Saint Medicine Pavilion, even if you are just a remnant soul, you shouldn't be able to control the turbid life, right?" Xiao Fan asked suspiciously.

Speaking of the end of Zhuo Ming Tian, ​​Xiao Fan thought of Zhuo Tianhong, the man who sacrificed for himself and realized a magical power for himself.

Even now, Xiao Fan's supernatural powers still possess great power, all of which are thanks to Zhuo Tianhong.

"Hey!" The old man in the golden robe sighed deeply and said: "The Hall of Saints Medicine is lost in the void, and too much energy has been lost. I will barely be able to protect the Hall of Saints Medicine.

Back then, it was also intolerable that the Soul of War Continent was suffocated by the creatures, so a bit of remnant thought was drawn from the Remnant Soul, which helped the Continent of War Soul to suppress Tianwei. "

"So that's the case." Xiao Fan showed a sudden realization, and now all of this can finally be explained.

The old man in the golden robe nodded, and said: "We separated the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion and divided the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion into two spaces, and the other one was responsible for suppressing the turbidity Tianwei, and was also responsible for finding the inheritors of the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion.

With the help of the Chu Family, we searched for countless monks in the Battle Soul Continent, and only two of them met our requirements. "

"Two people?" Xiao Fan was taken aback, and then he thought of something: "Apart from me, is the other person an evil god?"

"Yes." The old man in the golden robe nodded, "This person has an extraordinary talent for alchemy, but he is in the martial arts, and in the end he can only choose a friend.

"I was also deceived." Xiao Fan whispered.

At the beginning, he didn't want to inherit the All Saints Pharmacopoeia, but Zhang Wenjin and Lu Bohou coaxed and Xiao Fan had no choice but to inherit the All Saints Pharmacopoeia and the All Saints Medicine Pavilion.

However, he was puzzled that the legend of the Heretic God in the War Soul Continent was ten thousand years ago, and the time flow between the Primordial God Realm and the War Soul Continent was ten to one.

It stands to reason that the legend of the Cthulhu in the Primordial God Realm should have started 100,000 years ago, but why did the Cthulhu stay in the Primordial God Realm for only 10,000 years?

The old man in the golden robe was not angry. He still said cheerfully, "Then do you regret it now?"

"It can't be said to be regretful, but the younger generation can't be wholeheartedly immersed in alchemy." Xiao Fan said truthfully, "Moreover, I was forced to come in by the deities of Zhang Wenjin and Lu Bohou."

As soon as this remark came out, Zhang Wenjin and Lu Bohou's Cannian tremors were so severe that they almost fell apart.

"Wait!" Suddenly, Lu Bohou's Cannian said, "You said, you were sent in by the deity of the old man? Why didn't the old man feel the aura of the deity in you?"

"You still have the aura of the old man's deity, and you are not contaminated." Zhang Wenjin also showed suspiciousness.

"How is it possible." Xiao Fan was surprised, and then explained the ins and outs of the matter. These people are already dead, so there should be no need to lie to him.

The Cannian of Zhang Wenjin and Lu Bohou frowned and stretched sometimes, not knowing what they were thinking.

After a long time, Zhang Wenjin said, "What do you think of Old Ghost Lu's temper?"

"It's okay." Xiao Fan thought for a while, and said: "But I remember that Senior Lu used to have a violent temper, but he was very kind to the younger generation when I saw the senior deity before." "Kindness?" Zhang Wenjin narrowed his eyes. , Yubu shockedly said endlessly: "What you saw is not the old man and Lu old ghost!"