"Chen Fan, you come to my Fushou Mountain, the old man will ensure that you will step into Yuanying for thirty years!"

Seeing this, the head of Fu Shou Mountain hurriedly spoke, regardless of whether Chen Fan could hear it or not.

"Come to my Luoxiangshan, the old man has devoted all his resources to cultivating you, even if it is not impossible to turn into a god!"

"You come to my Qianxuan Mountain, the old man will also devote all his resources to cultivate you, and he can also give you a half-immortal weapon!"

The three masters all looked at each other unpleasantly, and they all wanted to hold Chen Fan in their hands, so they offered one more ruthless than the other!

The disciples and elders who listened were secretly frightened, they really looked like they would do whatever it took to get a Chen Fan!

How could those three elders not understand that Chen Fan's potential value was far greater than the sum of the three mountains! No one had ever stepped on a hundred steps for thousands of years, and the only time someone had stepped on a hundred steps was the current Avatar Ancestor Ziyun!

Even Ziyun is like Chen Fan, who fought hard to get seriously injured, and just this single example can make Sanshan crazy!

If those leaders of the East Coast were here, they would be tied up to Chen Fan to the East Coast even if they broke their heads! With such a disciple with extraordinary potential, how could they be willing to miss it so easily!

And he was indifferent to his wounds, as if he hadn't heard it, and his face was expressionless!

The other disciples were dumbfounded, they all knew that after this competition, this dark horse that was born out of thin air would definitely be famous in the entire Blood Cloth Sect, and all the elders were extremely concerned about him, and they might even be directly included in the inheritance sequence!

After all, he is the only one who can step through the hundred steps, except for the God Transformation Ancestor, after so many years!

"Great, after that, you will rise completely, and I will save a lot of unnecessary trouble, but I still have to borrow your identity to block it!" Mu Lan looked at Chen Fan with bright eyes, sometimes excited and sometimes slightly blushing, not knowing what to think!

"Brother Chen, I still can't compare to you, the real peerless Tianjiao, but the others ...... Give me some time, they will definitely be surpassed by me one by one! Although my Jiang family is only a small branch of the Luo Tian family, their talent is by no means comparable to you!"

Jiang Huai clenched his hands into fists, looking at Shan Kuo's back more and more calm! The calmer he was, the more terrifying he became!

Shan Kuo, who was standing in front, felt a sudden chill in his back, turned around and looked around in horror and didn't find anything abnormal, but when he turned around, he felt palpitations!

"It's fucking weird, what's going on......"

Puzzled, Shan Kuo scratched his bare head, muttered a few words, and looked at Chen Fan again.

"Okay, okay, the big competition is over, and rewards will be issued according to the ranking, the top 100 can be promoted to the core, and the top 10 will participate in the battle between the East and West Coast!"

"Congratulations to Mo Lao!" all the elders opened their mouths to the place where Mo Lao had left, and then fierce competition began again!

And those elders quietly passed on the news to some of their favorite and favorite disciples, and after promising some benefits, most of them were accepted under the door!

Especially in the top ten, although the three treacherous and cunning masters were still arguing on the surface, they had already quietly passed on the news to the top ten disciples secretly, promising a lot of benefits before saying that these disciples had divided up one after another!

So, gradually, everyone's eyes changed

, looked at the three masters still arguing in the sky with a strange and confused expression, and didn't know whether they were really acting or really trying to recruit Chen Fan!

Anyway, Chen Fan closed his eyes and healed for a long time, and the three of them quarreled for a long time, and they didn't have the usual majestic appearance at all, which made those disciples even more confused.

Among the east and west banks of the Bloody Cloth Sect, there is a hidden mountain, which seems to be above the Nine Heavens and as if it is in the midst of ten thousand mountains, mysterious and mysterious, and not many people have seen it!

This is the place where the inheritance sequence of the Bloody Cloth Sect is located, the core of the core, the foundation of the sect, a mountain!

At the top of the mountain, there is an old man with a ruddy complexion and a fairy style, chatting with an unkempt one-armed middle-aged man drinking tea.

"How's the tea?"

"After so many years, I still like to drink Uncle Shi's tea the most, and there is always a light and elegant fragrance in the taste that is difficult to capture!"

"Hahaha, your mouth is still so powerful......" The old man laughed loudly, and seemed to be in a good mood.

"Uncle Shi has an overreputation!"

"The coffin, it's time to put it down!" Ziyun said meaningfully.

"What does Uncle Shi mean, do you want to let go of this child or her?" The coffin drank the tea in the jade cup in one gulp, and opened his mouth nonchalantly.

"It's time to put it down, why do you torture yourself so much......" Ziyun sighed, her tone was full of the love of the elders for the juniors, and she refilled the tea for him.

"But I can't...... I can't forget, I don't dare to forget, there are some things I don't want to go through, as for that stinky boy, he still has some talent, but it's a pity that his heart is not quiet, if you want it, even if you want it, the master and nephew still owe Fang Zhangzuo a spiritual weapon, and it's time to go back to refining the weapon. The coffin glanced at the jade cup, the tea was still like amber, and the fragrance was still so light.

Then he raised his glass and drank it all, and when he got up and left slowly, he was stopped by Ziyun.

"Coffin, you should let go of the past, kid...... The potential is huge, and it is related to the entire Blood Cloak Sect, don't let me down!"

"Isn't this kid different at the beginning? Isn't she still forced by the other seven forces to exert pressure...... Isn't she counted?"

Ziyun shook her head: "You still don't understand, this is different!"

The coffin turned around, his eyes were already red, and he looked at Ziyun with tears: "What's the difference? If you want me to say why don't you fear the seven major forces, if you are willing to fight with them, I am willing to take the lead!"

"You are not enough, when that kid steps into the Yuanying, among all the second-ring forces, there will be no one who can let him do anything more, and then we can go to war!"

"He, even if he steps into the Yuan Infant, no matter how strong his talent is, he can't stop a god-transforming monk, but I can, she can! Why!" The coffin slammed into the pillar of this pavilion with a fierce fist, and in an instant, the entire pavilion lit up with a dazzling golden light, but it was still broken and broken, and the cracks were full of golden light!

"Even if you continue to get started, in your heyday, you can't help him! He has just stepped into the Jiedan now, and when you wait for him to step into Yuanying, you will understand why I am willing to choose him instead of you and her!"

But the breath of the same coffin also burst out, although it couldn't compare to Ziyun's momentum of transforming into a god, but it blocked the distance of a hundred zhang, like a stubborn grass, let the wind and rain blow, and there was no appearance that it couldn't hold on!

The coffin did not speak again, but just looked at him silently, his eyes full of disappointment and dissatisfaction.

"Okay, this kid still follows you, I won't let him go, and no one can take him away from you, let him go to the Immortal Pavilion and let him learn the blood demon trick!"

Ziyun glared, and after speaking, he waved his sleeves and left, not giving him a chance to disagree at all!

"Blood Demon Recipe ......" The coffin's eyes were full of incredulity, others might not know what was so powerful about the Blood Demon Recipe in the Land of Enlightenment in the last layer of the Immortal Pavilion, but he knew it!

The Blood Cloth Sect can't get up, isn't it because the first half of the Blood Demon Recipe was torn away, if it's still here, where will it be just a second-ring force!

Then, his figure flashed and disappeared!

The disciples of the Xianqiao Trial were also called out by the elders one after another, and most of the disciples obtained very satisfactory treasures because of the doubling of the rewards this time, and they left happily or stood behind some of the elder sects.

"Li Heizi, don't go too far, Chen Fan, I'm going to make a decision on Qianxuan Mountain!"

"Fang Baiyan, each other, you and Song Rooster are fighting, keep coming, I don't believe in my five-vein spirit talisman method, it can't compare to mere refining alchemy!"

"Yo, Li Heizi, you don't know your little Jiujiu, and your white eyes are also not a good thing! Chen Fan must come to my Luoxiangshan!"

As soon as Mo Lao left, the three masters were like a fight, fighting with each other, regardless of each other! Although they were in charge, they were very self-aware!

After all, Chen Fan was brought by Mo Lao, and when Mo Lao didn't open his mouth to instruct, they didn't want to force it, let alone have other thoughts, so that they could attract Mo Lao's attention and let him decide which vein Chen Fan should go to!

Wait and wait, this is an hour or two, and there is also a quarrel for an hour or two, and my throat is about to smoke!

The three of them looked at each other, and they all had complete confusion in their eyes.

"It's noisy and noisy, what kind of system, I'll take my uncle's order and take him to Qianxuan Mountain to cultivate!"

With a slight wave of the coffin's big hand, the three major palms were instantly blown into the distance by a soft wind!

Then he pointed at Chen Fan, and a whirlpool of wind appeared around the yellow light mask that wrapped Chen Fan, directly holding him and flying towards Qianxuan Mountain.

"Hahaha...... Oh, Li Heizi, why is your face so black! Yo yo yo, what's wrong with Song Rooster, go on, let's go on!"

When the head of Qianxuan Mountain heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and flew back to Qianxuan Mountain with the two disciples he fancied!

Outside the peach forest, the coffin and the seat of Qianxuan Mountain sat cross-legged, silently waiting for Chen Fan to wake up.

Fortunately, Chen Fan opened his eyes not long after arriving, hugged his fists and bowed to the coffin, and then bowed to the seat of Qianxuan Mountain.

"The bones are good, but the heart is still not quiet, go to the forest to cultivate, this is your reward!" The coffin said that a storage bag in his hand was thrown to Chen Fan, and his face was full of indifference.

But Fang Dahai, the head of Qianxuan Mountain, cared, his eyes were almost red, staring at the storage bag in Chen Fan's hand tightly, and subconsciously licked the corners of his mouth.

"Ahem......"

Seeing Chen Fan's different face, he pouted at Fang Dahai, and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Senior Brother Fang, the conditions you promised for Chen Fan to come to Qianxuan Mountain are all the same, if there is one less, I will go to a mountain for a trip!" the coffin opened its mouth slowly, and his words were full of malice and threat.