Finally, an elder couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly.
Now, it is no longer important where Ye Fan came from. What is important is that he took out a sacred weapon.
And this holy weapon is completely inconsistent with his identity. He is just a monk of the thirty-sixth star. Who can imagine that he can take out a holy weapon.
This sacred weapon is not a phaseless sword, but a fortune-making cauldron.
This cauldron was not made by the Immortal Lord, but by Yue Linfeng, the master of weapon refining and the lord of Baidi City.
Back then, in Baidi City in the ruins, Ye Fan, with the help of Shimen's soul, survived the catastrophe for the Fortune Cauldron, gained eight points of the world's luck, and finally refined it into a holy weapon.
But after acquiring the Fortune Cauldron, Ye Fan didn't use it often, because on weekdays, he still had three magic weapons at his disposal——
The Wuxiang Sword, the Ancient Spear, and the Tianlong City Breaking Halberd.
Compared with the Fortune Cauldron, the power of these three divine weapons is more direct and their combat effectiveness is stronger.
Now, seeing that Yun Qingwu was in a desperate situation, Ye Fan would definitely shock the world if he took action.
The holy vessel appeared, shining brightly.
Suddenly, seven rainbows appeared in the sky, and at the same time, streams of green smoke were continuously released from the cauldron of creation.
These green smoke are long and have a fairy atmosphere, which makes people smell very comfortable.
"Wow, even the elders said it was a sacred weapon. This must mean that the sacred weapon has not escaped. What's going on with this kid? He can actually take out the sacred weapon. This doesn't follow logic!"
"This kid is really weird. The sacred artifact is a treasure that only the Immortal Lord's power has. How could this kid have it?"
"It's so amazing. I didn't expect that Ye Fan could produce such a powerful magic weapon. It can actually be compared with the treasure Star Tears presented by Xiao Shaolong. It's too exaggerated!"
Many monks looked at Ye Fan with admiration.
After all, he took out a sacred weapon that no one could obtain in their lifetime.
Moreover, he seemed to want to help Yun Qingwu tide over the difficulties, so it would be too generous to give her a sacred weapon.
After all, what Yun Qingwu provided to Ye Fan was just an ordinary half-step holy weapon, the Kirin Blood Bodhi, and its value was incomparable with the holy weapon.
"Boy, what is this cauldron and where does it come from?"
Suddenly, an elder came forward and questioned Ye Fan.
Ye Fan's status was so low that the elder still couldn't accept the fact that he owned the Cauldron of Creation, and even wanted to question him about the origin of the cauldron.
This is undoubtedly a humiliation for Ye Fan.
The Fortune Cauldron is his treasure. Could it be that he stole it?
"This tripod is called the tripod of creation. It is the treasure I got from the ruins. It has nothing to do with anyone else." Ye Fan responded calmly.
"Desolate ruins, what kind of place is this?"
"That is a far away place, you don't need to understand it."
"What did you say, what's your attitude?"
"Hmph, don't you find it annoying that I offer my treasure and still question you like this?"
Ye Fan looked at the elder coldly. Suddenly, an invisible pressure came down. The elder's breath condensed and his heart trembled.
He was surprised. Ye Fan was just a monk in the second level of Tribulation. How could he suppress himself in terms of momentum?
He never imagined that Ye Fan was someone who had fought against the Demon King. Before the Demon King, he was nothing.
"Boy, what do you want when you stand up with the Cauldron of Creation in hand? Do you really want to help Yun Qingwu?"
At this time, Xiao Shaolong stood up again, looked at Ye Fan coldly and asked.
Now, Ye Fan holds the Fortune Cauldron, which has become the biggest threat to the Panwu Dynasty. This is also a genuine holy weapon.
Once Ye Fan and Yun Qingwu join forces, Xingchen Tears may be defeated.
"Xiao Shaolong, what does this have to do with you? As a prince of a dynasty, he is arrogant and domineering. Are you, the Panwu Dynasty, all such rude people?" Ye Fan said coldly.
"presumptuous!"
"Asshole!"
"Damn it!"
Hearing Ye Fan's question, the powerful men of the Panwu Dynasty roared angrily.
The Panwu Dynasty was a very tough dynasty, which can be seen from Xiao Shaolong's character.
Ye Fan, who was like an ant in their eyes, actually said something wrong to their faces. This was intolerable.
"Panwu Dynasty is a star power, what qualifications do you have to show off? Ye Fan, I think you should not help Yun Qingwu, otherwise, you will be the enemy of Panwu Dynasty!"
Xiao Shaolong threatened severely, but this time he had the upper hand and it was a great opportunity to defeat the Yunxiao Dynasty.
If something big is ruined because of a Ye Fan who appears halfway, then it's really not worth it.
Therefore, Xiao Shaolong thought in his heart that the best result would be to conquer Ye Fan and let him join his dynasty's power.
In this way, not only can you reduce one enemy for yourself, but you can even get the Cauldron of Creation. This is killing two birds with one stone.
"So what if we are enemies of the Panwu Dynasty?" Ye Fan asked back.
"you!"
Xiao Shaolong was a little speechless. He didn't expect Mark to respond so decisively, and he didn't seem to care about the threat of becoming an enemy of the Panwu Dynasty.
He was still thinking in his heart that someone who could possess a sacred weapon was really unusual.
"Ye Fan, don't be so excited. As long as you join our Panwu Dynasty, I, Xiao Shaolong, can represent the royal family, give you the best skills, provide you with the best training environment, and even make you a vassal king with a different surname. You see
how?"
Finally, Xiao Shaolong couldn't help it anymore and made a very good offer.
In his opinion, Ye Fan would burst into tears of gratitude and agree immediately.
"Wow, I didn't expect Xiao Shaolong to propose such generous terms. Mark Ye Fan must have betrayed him."
"Yes, this offer is too tempting. As a monk at the end of the stars, how could he refuse?"
"I didn't expect Xiao Shaolong to achieve this level. It seems that this fortune cauldron has increased Ye Fan's worth a lot!"
Many monks have begun to look at Ye Fan with admiration. After all, he is now likely to directly join the Panwu Dynasty and become a vassal king of the opposite sex, doubling his worth.
"This! Alas, this person from the Panwu Dynasty is so abominable, they actually used such insidious tricks!"
"This kid is definitely going to rebel."
"What should I do with this one?"
Just when everyone wanted to rebel and join the Panwu Dynasty because of Ye Fan, they only heard a burst of laughter.
"Hahaha, Xiao Shaolong, the crown prince of the Panwu Dynasty, is really conceited! How can you arrange the future of me, Ye Fan!"
Ye Fan's response was sonorous and powerful.
He turned to look at the elders of Shuiyue Holy Land and said, "This Cauldron of Creation is the birthday gift I gave to Yun Qingwu. Please let the elders identify it!"
"Wow!"
When they heard this, everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that he really did this.
