Chen Ran's eyes were slightly condensed.

Immediately, the eldest disciple of the master of the Southeast Mountain trembled, and an indescribable fear appeared in his eyes.

"I didn't do anything. "

He subconsciously lowered his head.

didn't dare to look directly at Chen Ran's gaze.

At the same time, he was very puzzled in his heart, he just showed some hatred in his eyes, and did not show any intention of killing.

Chen Ran turned his back to him, so how did he see that he was abnormal?

"Senior, what's wrong?"

Mr. Toshiyama was a little stunned.

"Forget it. "

Chen Ran didn't continue to investigate, but just glanced at the big disciple more: "I won't pursue you this time, I just let you have a long memory." "

"I don't care what you think of me. You'd better hold back the thought in your heart. "

"Otherwise, I'll leave you a lesson you'll remember for the rest of your life. "

"Understood?"

Chen Ran asked lightly.

"Got it......"

The eldest disciple stared at the tremendous pressure and nodded.

After a while, a cold sweat broke out.

"Let's go. "

Without saying anything, Chen Ran turned around and continued to move forward.

The owner of the southeast mountain did not have time to say anything.

Just glared at his disciple, and immediately followed Chen Ran's pace.

"Senior brother, how is it?"

The other disciples surrounded one after another, supporting the crumbling body of the eldest disciple.

"Nothing. "

He shook his head forcefully.

I only felt that my body was like collapse, and it was extremely difficult to even stand.

It's hard to believe.

This was just Chen Ran glancing at him.

If it's just now. Chen Ran had a killing intent against him, wouldn't he be dead a long time ago?

"I've already stepped into the realm of transcendent holiness, why can't I help his gaze?"

At this moment, the eldest disciple's heart was puzzled.

I can't help it, to Chen Ran's realm. A strong curiosity arose.

It's not just him.

Even, the other disciples were equally puzzled, what kind of realm was this person who was respected by their master and called "senior".

Could it be that he is the legendary - a human immortal??

The more they thought about it, the more palpitations became.

In the whole of China, there are not many people who have really stepped into the fairyland!

They only knew that there was a human immortal in the White Dragon Temple.

The others are all just one step or half a step away from the fairyland.

The difference is a thousand miles!

That's it!

The group's feet were fast.

In one hour, he crossed half of China and came to a realm surrounded by fairy energy.

Surrounded by mountains, only a small part of the area is exposed, and only the entrance for a pedestrian to pass through is allowed.

For ordinary people, this is a desperate situation.

Even a heaven-level grandmaster was very laborious to walk here.

The only road leading to the Suzaku Mountains has been sealed.

This is to prevent someone from breaking the contract and sneaking into Suzaku Mountain to hunt for treasure, and specially made a seal.

Judging from the different colors of the enchantments, this seal is obviously from the hands of different sects.

Mo said that he was a heaven-level grandmaster.

Even if it is a transcendent and holy powerhouse, it is difficult to blast away with the power of one person.

Only when the people who tried to put down the seal joined forces could it be possible to open it.

At the moment, at the entrance. Many people have been assembled.

They were dressed in different costumes, in groups of three or five, and they were all warriors or warlocks from different sects.

Before them, there was a clearing that had long been cleared.

There are a few disciples, cleaning carefully.

In the near future, this vacant land will become a temporary competition for the powerhouses of several major sects.

"The competition will start immediately, Sect Master Zhao, seeing that you are in the chest, but the disciples have made a breakthrough?"

"What's the matter, my few unsuccessful boys are still standing still, and this time, they are just doing their best, and they are just doing their best to obey the destiny of God. "

"Haha, Sect Master Zhao is too modest, when the time comes, don't use a killer against my sect disciples, I thank you here first. "

"Where, how can my disciples have this ability?"

……

The heads of different sects, while the competition had not yet started, were all talking to each other.

It seems to be a group of harmony, but in fact, they are all knocking on the side to probe the hole cards of the other sect, and the careful thinking in their hearts is not allowed to be humanized to outsiders.

"Oh, isn't this Sect Master Cao Jingtao, you can be counted as here. We've all been waiting for you. "

Seeing Chen Ran and his party, there were immediately several heads of the sect, and they walked up with a smile to talk to the master of the Southeast Mountain.

Cao Jingtao is naturally his name.

Originally, Cao Jingtao did not build a sect, but just occupied the mountains and lived there, and the heads of these major sects in the past never put him in their eyes.

Later, he obtained Chen Ran's immortal arts, returned to the mountain to practice behind closed doors, and three years later, he had the ability to start a sect.

With the strength of Cao Jingtao's sect, his status in the martial arts world has naturally risen.

Especially around the provincial capital where the Chinese martial arts world is at its peak, his sect can be famous, which is enough to prove Cao Jingtao's strength.

"Sorry, gentlemen, I was almost a step late. "

Cao Jingtao arched his hand and said polite words to everyone.

His eldest disciple Zhong Chengze also followed behind Cao Jingtao, and the coercion exuded by the two transcendent saint powerhouses was enough to suppress the audience.

Except for Cao Jingtao's group, the disciples of several other sects present did not have such a luxurious lineup.

In some sects, even the sect master is only a heaven-level grandmaster. You can't touch the side of transcendent sanctification at all.

This is Cao Jingtao's self-confidence.

He believes that when it comes to hard power, no one present can compare with him.

Soon, the tournament time, arrived.

Each sect. Each assigned three people and began to compete on stage one after another.

As for the order, a few days ago, they drew it.

The rules are also simple.

Two wins in three games.

The one who wins the last will be able to obtain the qualification to explore the secret treasure of the unicorn.

If it is on weekdays, as long as Cao Jingtao wants to intervene, most of the other sects do not want to have a hard time with Cao Jingtao.

After all, the gap in strength is there.

This time, however, things are different.

The appearance of the unicorn was too tempting, and they had to compete with Cao Jingtao.

In case you can win. The benefits are countless times greater than the risks!