Chapter 1267

Finally got to see the real chapter.

Everyone's heart froze, and they all trembled.

Huangfu Nan is the elder next to the pavilion master. When he came forward, he naturally represented the intention of the pavilion owner. I just don't know what the pavilion owner's attitude towards Qin Chen is? Appreciation or disgust?

Seeing Qin Chen being taken to the inside of the Pill Pavilion, many pharmacists came one after another, and even some old guys who often did not show up appeared one after another.

There is no way, this matter is of great importance, and they cannot be allowed to be careless, and even affect the future of Pill Pavilion.

If Xuanyi Medicine King's request is deprived, then Xuanyi's lineage will be completely destroyed, and there will be no possibility of turning over again.

But if Qin Chen's application to become the Holy Son was approved by the pavilion master, it would also be an earthquake for Pill Dao City.

The twenty-year-old Yaowang made everyone have to think about what kind of waves this son would make in the Pill Pavilion.

Under the leadership of Huangfu Nan, Qin Chen walked all the way to the interior of the Pill Pavilion.

"You, causing trouble everywhere, I really don't know what to say about you..."

Huangfu Nan still admires Qin Chen, but now he hates iron and can't do anything about it. It's because he has received too much bad news these days.

Can't let him save some snacks?

"The younger generation is also helpless." Qin Chen smiled bitterly, can this blame him? Others have to come over to look for trouble, so he can't swallow it?

"Elder Huangfu, I don't know what the pavilion master's attitude towards the younger generation is..." Qin Chen asked carefully, trying to find out some news.

"Don't ask me." Elder Huangfu shook his head: "I can't speculate on the attitude of the pavilion master, but he doesn't like arrogant people, you, you..."

Elder Huangfu was just speechless.

The pavilion master's retreat room and refining room are located on the top floor of the Pill Pavilion. After a while, Qin Chen has been brought to the door.

"Sir, this subordinate has already brought people in!" Elder Huangfu stood at the door and said respectfully, his head lowered.

"come in."

An indifferent voice sounded from the door, as if with endless majesty.

Only then did Huangfu Nan open the door and lead Qin Chen inside.

Inside the house, the most eye-catching is a huge pill furnace, the whole body is dark.

Qin Chen took two more glances, and then looked at an old man who was drinking tea in the room. His head was full of gray beards, but his spirits, especially his two eyes, were full of spirit, full of anger and self-consciousness. Wei's oppression.

"Boy, are you brave?"

The icy voice sounded, with a hint of coldness, but the old man put down the tea in his hand and looked indifferent.

This old man is naturally the master of the Pill Pavilion, Master Xuan Sheng. He looked at Qin Chen, his eyes were full of anger, and he didn't need to do anything at all. A single thought could suppress the heavens of all ages, which was indescribably strong.

The late eighth-order Martial Emperor!

Qin Chen's eyes narrowed, and the opponent's strength had definitely reached the late eighth-order, which was unfathomable.

Such a master is certainly strong enough.

Qin Chen's thoughts turned around, but his face was calm, but he showed a faint smile: "Senior, I don't understand very well."

"I heard that you want to be a holy son?" Pavilion Master Xuan Sheng said, his face tense, and a nihilistic coercion took shape behind him, evolving into various forms, but it was full of power.

This old man is definitely the top powerhouse in the late eighth-order.

Qin Chen said in his heart, this is definitely a giant-level existence, suppressing the heavens with only one hand, even in Wuyu, he is not a small person.

But he was neither humble nor arrogant, with a smile on his face, said: "Go back to the senior, the junior does have this idea!"

"Hmph, let's not talk about your virtue and ability, and you can be the holy son of my Pill Dao City. You only came to my Pill Dao City for a few days, and you made a lot of noise in my Pill Dao City, not only in the Pill Pavilion. Son, even killing people in Dan City, and beating up Dan Tong under Qinghong, you are so bold!"

The old man shouted angrily, his beard and hair stretched, "Did you take the rules of my Dan Daocheng in your eyes?"

Boom!

The old man was angry, and suddenly like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, a terrifying pressure swept down, suppressing Qin Chen like a mountain, making it difficult for him to breathe.

The Martial Emperor in the late eighth-order stage was too strong. Even though Qin Chen's current strength was comparable to that of the peak Martial Emperor in the early stage of the eighth-order stage, in front of the late-stage Martial Emperor, he did not even have the strength to resist.

This is the qualitative difference.

Under the terrifying pressure, Qin Chen's face turned pale, but he raised his head and said proudly, "The younger generation has been wronged."

"Oh, what you did, the old man has real evidence here, but he still said that he was wronged?" Pavilion Master Xuan Sheng couldn't help laughing in anger.

Qin Chen was calm, if Pavilion Master Xuansheng really wanted to punish himself, why would he need to talk nonsense with him? For the Emperor Wu of the late eighth-order, no matter how evil Qin Chen is, he can kill him with a wave of his hand, so why waste time?

Kill it, a thought thing.

But now the other party has so many words, obviously it has its own purpose, and it is definitely not a murderous intention.

What's more, Qin Chen had seen many strong people in his previous life, but there was no one who saw the awe and fear of Pavilion Master Xuan Sheng for the first time.

He said: "The junior is indeed wronged, and it is the junior who is actually victimized!"

"Hehe, you are getting more and more presumptuous!" Pavilion Master Xuan Sheng sneered.

Qin Chen was neither humble nor arrogant, and continued: "First, let's talk about the beating of the Holy Son of Jinzhou. Elder Huangfu Nan also knew about it. It was the Holy Son of Jinzhou who first acted on the younger generation. The younger generation had no choice but to fight back. How not to be wronged?"

Pavilion Master Xuan Sheng sneered: "Even if the Holy Son of Jinzhou made the first move, he is the Holy Son of Pill Dao City. You were just an ordinary alchemist at the time. If he insulted you, you could fight back and hurt him? You defend yourself. , Naturally no one said anything, but you openly humiliated the Holy Son of Jinzhou, why did you take my Pill Pavilion in your eyes?"

"The younger generation does not agree with this matter." Qin Chen said proudly: "Everyone is a pharmacist. It is said that there is a precedence in hearing the Tao, but there is no distinction in occupation. Although he is a holy son, he represents my face in the North Tianyu Pill Pavilion, but he is not benevolent. Unrighteousness, disloyalty and filial piety, in the face of a crisis, only caring about oneself, not others, the younger generation sacrificed their lives and saved many people, but the Holy Son of Jinzhou, because of his own selfish desires, kills the younger generation and does whatever he wants. the original intention.”

"This junior is doing this just to teach him to be a man according to the rules of the Pill Pavilion. If he can't even do well, how can he be qualified to be a holy son? I believe that the pavilion master has a clear lesson!"

"It's a good one." Pavilion Master Xuan Sheng sneered: "You're making excuses, and I won't mention this for the time being. Then I ask you, how do you explain the other two things?"

He looked at Qin Chen coldly, the murderous intent in his eyes unabated.

"The other two things are better explained." Qin Chen Hong said: "Let's talk about He Dantong first, the pharmacist has a clear order, and a small Dantong dares to yell at the seventh-grade medicine king. , are there any rules?"

"But don't say that other low-level pharmacists didn't dare to reprimand, even those high-level pharmacists were silent and seemed to be accustomed to it, and the juniors thought... not right!"