Chapter 3434: One million products

Haoyun Mountain, Ling Juding, purple jade palace, completely shrouded in dense fog.
The fluttering white Meng Fan stepped up the steps.
On both sides of the steps, among the fog, there were many eyes staring at him.
But Meng Fan did not squint.
There are a total of 120,000 steps, and Meng Fan walked through it in three days.
When he stood at the top of the steps.
The vermilion lacquer gate of the Jade Palace was open.
A fair-faced man who looked like a woman came out and smiled: "Ye Tongmen, please follow me."
Meng Fan traversed a long bluestone avenue under the leadership of the Six Tribulations God King.
Empty, but clean and tidy to the extreme, the placement of many things may not be in accordance with the laws of heaven and earth, but absolutely regular and flawless, which makes people feel awe in unconsciousness, and can also feel like the owner of this palace Pursue an absolutely perfect character.
Finally, I arrived at the gate of a palace.
The man walked away.
Meng Fan stepped into the door alone.
The entrance is a large hall about one hundred feet long and wide. The oil lamp is lit, and the hall is surrounded by lavender air, graceful and luxurious.
Meng Fan saw the twelve kings.
Among the twelve kings, Meng Fan knew six people. These six people were the four powerful disciples who lived in the six-fold gate, and the two elders who often appeared, all of whom were six-kalpa kings.
Meng Fan didn't recognize the other six people. Among the other six people, three were also the Six Tribulations Divine King, but the other three were the Seven Tribulations Divine King.
These three Seven Tribulations God Kings all exude an ancient aura, and their appearance is quite vicissitudes of life. You can recognize them by looking at their clothes. They are the supreme elders.
If it were the top five disciples in the world ranking, Meng Fan couldn't help but recognize it.
But these twelve kings were not what Meng Fan wanted to see.
As he walked in, he glanced across the twelve kings, and finally, he saw a man sitting on a purple armchair in the deepest part of the hall.
He is seven feet tall, wears a sky blue silk brocade robe, has square eyebrows, and has a majestic atmosphere, with the artistic conception of purple air coming from the east.
Fang Haoyun, the first disciple of the Ninefold Sect, the Eight Tribulations God King, and the future successor to the sovereign.
When seeing Fang Haoyun, Meng Fan stopped and bowed his hands.
Fang Haoyun stood up slowly and bowed his hand to Meng Fan.
"Big brother."
"Junior Brother Ye."
Accompanied by Fang Haoyun, Meng Fan sat on a chair.
He was sitting between the twelve kings and Fang Haoyun.
For the gossip, present the posture of being surrounded.
Ordinary people are very uncomfortable to sit in this position, but the realm of the king is even more so. The perception of the king is very keen. If a king of seven calamities is surrounded by nine kings of six calories, three kings of seven calories, and one king of eight calamities in this way, it will definitely make the scalp numb. comfortable.
But Meng Fan was expressionless.
Fang Haoyun also looked at Meng Fan quietly for a moment before he said: "You came to visit four days ago. According to the etiquette, I should go out to greet him. But I do have something to do and I can’t get out of it. Junior Brother Ye also saw it, everyone. The elder and several juniors are here with me and are discussing with me about the reconstruction of Dongyangmen next year. I told the juniors to visit again in four days. The seniors should make amends, but did not expect that the seniors will hike up the mountain on four days. There are important things, but it’s okay to say."
"I want to save Elder Chen." Meng Fan said.
Fang Haoyun expressionless.
The hall is very quiet.
Only the twelve kings behind Meng Fan made some sound of moving their bodies, and it seemed that someone leaned forward, wanting to see Meng Fan more closely.
"The theft of the natural spar in Beimo is a major event. According to the rules of the sect, the supervisor shall be severely punished. The sentence of three thousand years of house arrest is written in the penalty ceremony." Fang Haoyun's eyes were half-opened, and he appeared extremely lazy.
Meng Fan said indifferently: "Brother said that supervisors will be severely punished. This is at best negligence of duty. He did not say that Elder Chen is a thief. Will dereliction of duty be sentenced to three thousand years of house arrest?"
Fang Haoyun blinked slowly, as if she wanted to go to sleep at any time: "I thought that Junior Brother Ye's achievements now don't need to interact with those people anymore. When they were forbearing, Junior Brother Ye moved a lot and seemed to have parted ways. ."
"Why Elder Chen was sent to North Desert and why he was put under house arrest, brother knows, and brother I know too." Meng Fan slowly raised one leg and put it on the other. This action attracted all the gods present. Involuntarily squinted his eyes. In the sect, there are very few people who can talk to Fang Haoyun so indifferently.
Fang Haoyun did not answer.
"After Elder Chen was placed under house arrest, many people wanted to save him. I stopped him. I told them to bear with him." Meng Fan continued to speak. "Because I know that no one can intercede for him, and no one can reverse the case for him. There are not five in the sect who can do this kind of thing, and these five are all beings of the Eight Paths, and the seniors are among them. ."
Fang Haoyun gazes lightly around Meng Fan.
Meng Fan: "I only want to ask whether Elder Chen has become an abandoned son, yes, or no, I hope the answer from the senior brother is simpler."
"Yes." Fang Haoyun spoke slowly, but did not detour. "Junior Brother Ye shouldn't dance with abandoned sons."
"I am very chilling." Meng Fan suddenly smiled. "In my opinion, Elder Chen is right to support Senior Brother, but from today's point of view, Senior Brother does not have much responsibility and is very boring."
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became cold as soon as this was said.
The twelve kings present held their breath.
Fang Haoyun was still calm, but his body moved slightly forward and his eyes widened. He looked at Meng Fan and said, "Junior Brother Ye, you are very powerful, very powerful, you are someone I admire. You have been in the business for more than a thousand years. Walking steadily, although there are some ups and downs, they are easily resolved by you, I admire you so much, creating the Qinglong Mountain Range, becoming the first great alchemy of the Nine-storied Sect, and also giving you great weight, no matter if it is an influence , Or prestige, has become not to be ignored, if I can, I will do my best to be friends with you, if you make a mistake and be under house arrest, I will help you, but at the same time, if you will become my enemy, this It’s me, very much, I don’t want to see."
Fang Haoyun's voice was heavy in the last few words.
The purple gas in the hall suddenly turned into a blood red color.
Meng Fan also moved forward. At this moment, although he and Fang Haoyun were more than ten feet apart, they seemed to be close at hand.
"Brother, based on your great wisdom, please judge, is it the cost to rescue Elder Chen, or the cost to be the enemy of me?"
Fang Haoyun narrowed his eyes.
The blood red aura in the hall turned into a cold silver aura.
"Threat me? You did such a big thing to create the Azure Dragon Mountain Range and make yourself important, just to threaten me?"
Meng Fan also squinted his eyes: "One million top-grade tenth-class pill."
Fang Haoyun: "What did you say?"
"Rescued Elder Chen. From now on, I will be a frequent visitor to Ling Jueding, and I will offer one million top-grade tenth-class pill to my senior."
The silver atmosphere in the hall turned purple again, and the speed of change was so dizzying.
Fang Haoyun slowly leaned back in his chair: "One million top-grade tenth-class pill, this is the quantity that the Zongmen Great Pill Refining Furnace can produce in one year."
"The largest alchemy furnace in the Zongmen today is not the Wanji Good Fortune Ding held by the Great Elder Danding, but the Qinglong Mountain Range."
"I have heard that the disciples of the Qinglong Mountain Range can refine top-grade pill, but the top-grade tenth class? I'm crazy about dreams."
"You return Elder Chen to me today, and I will pay you back ten times tomorrow."
The hall fell silent again.
After a few breaths.
Fang Haoyun grinned.
Smiled silently.
The smile is extremely evil.
"Ye Weiyang, I really admire you."