Chu Lan took out his Xuanlei Immortal Clothes, stroked them gently, and remembered what Fang Yunxiao had said before: "Brother Chu, this is the Burning Heaven Pavilion after all, and the Xuanlei Immortal Clothes are too famous, and it is always unreasonable for you to wear the Thunder Sect Treasure here, so at least use this costume charm to change your appearance." ”

At this time, Chu Lan was holding a piece of crimson ancient talisman paper in his hand, and muttered in his mouth: "Is it a costume charm? I heard that it is quite expensive, and I don't know what effect it will have." ”

As he spoke, Chu Lan pasted the costume change charm on the Xuanlei Immortal Clothes, and then, a dazzling red light flashed, and the silver Xuanlei Immortal Clothes directly turned into a red Immortal Clothes.

Not only that, but the whole fairy robe was also depicted with a large number of flame-like patterns, and the aura emitted by it also turned into a blazing aura, which was completely different from the previous feeling.

Soon, Chu Lan took off his snakeskin coat, put on the fairy robe, and looked at it carefully in front of the mirror, "Yes, it's quite handsome." ”

Chu Lan silently looked at the brand-new clothes, and muttered, "Words...... The appearance has changed, is the name also changing? It used to be called Xuanlei Immortal Yi, but now it ...... Could it be called Xuanhuo Immortal Clothes?"

"Uh...... It's so ugly......"

"Why don't you call it the Burning Robe?"

"Feeling...... It seems to be a bit of a middle two again......"

......

In this way, Chu Lan pondered for a long time, and finally chose the name of the Burning Sky Robe, which is still reasonable, after all, he is really not good at naming it......

Chu Lan cleaned up the pool that had just been refining the demon snake, but it took a long time before he slowly walked towards the fighting tower at the inner gate of the Burning Sky Pavilion.

This fighting tower, with one inside and one outside, is a place where the Burning Heaven Pavilion is used for disciples to learn and settle personal grievances.

The Inner Gate Fighting Tower is divided into four layers, the first layer is used by the inner disciples, the second layer is the special field for the disciples of the inner sect and the elite inner disciples, and the third layer is the place where the top ten chief duels, and at the same time, it is also the place where countless disciples challenge the position of the chief.

The chief of the Burning Sky Pavilion does not have to be designated by the sect master or the Supreme Elder, and can also be obtained through duels.

And this third layer is the place where countless old and new chiefs have been replaced, and it is also the most sacred and glorious place in the eyes of the entire Burning Heaven Pavilion disciples.

On these three floors of the Duel Building, there is a treaty, that is, the life and death duel must not be harmed by the other party, and the duel of life and death is held on the basement floor.

If the third floor is the most sacred place, then this underground level is the darkest and bloodiest place.

Here, the only rule is to see the difference in the ring, to duel in the ring, whether it is life or death, and it is also a place that many disciples are unwilling to go unless they have to.

The two personal disciples were fooled by Chu Lan like this, and they had already taken out half of their belongings and waited for Chu Lan on a dueling platform on the second floor.

At this time, Chu Lan had already come to the second layer, and the entire second layer was actually crowded with people! However, there was no one on the many dueling platforms!

So all the people are around a dueling table, and there seems to be something good.

Chu Lan suddenly became interested and walked over directly, but he never expected that he had just touched the dueling platform, and he was noticed by some of the disciples, and he screamed directly.

"Chu Shengzi! Chu Shengzi is here!"

"Big guy, look, Chu Shengzi is here! The protagonist is finally here!"

"What are you doing in a daze, quickly open the way for the Holy Son of Chu!"

......

The crowded crowd suddenly made way for Chu Lan, and among them, many of them were the personal disciples who had appeared on Fang Yunxi's list.

Chu Lan slowly walked into the ring, only to see that among the two personal disciples just now, the disciple of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining was already waiting for him in the ring.

I saw that the buddy stood up tremblingly and bowed deeply, "Chu Shengzi, you are here." ”

Chu Lan arched his hand casually, "What's wrong?"

The disciple smiled bitterly and nodded, "Yes, yes, if I can win the Chu Holy Son by luck, then there is no need to ......"

Chu Lan had already understood what the other party meant, and first sent Xiu Wei to test his strength like himself, if he lost, there would be no need to continue, and if he won, the second place would also have some countermeasures.

However, before the words were finished, there was a large sigh from the audience, and the disciple blushed directly and didn't dare to speak.

The reason why today's competition has such a big momentum, Chu Lan has actually thought of it a long time ago, mainly because of him.

As the first disciple in history to be invited to leave the sect, he was already a special existence, and the key problem was that he was still the only eleventh holy son in the history of the Qinglei Sect.

The most unbelievable thing is that he, as the former Holy Son of the Qinglei Sect, actually ran to the Burning Heaven Pavilion, which has always been incompatible! So many unique appearances on him directly made him the focus of everyone.

The former Holy Son of the Qinglei Sect, the first battle in the Burning Sky Pavilion will attract much attention!

"Okay, okay, let's get the stuff out first. ”

"Here, here. The disciple directly took out another Qiankun bag from his Qiankun bag, "The second half of the belongings are all here, and I ask the Holy Son of Chu to have a discussion with me." ”

"Yes, take it. As he spoke, Chu Lan stretched out his little white hand.

The disciple was stunned for a moment, showing a pitiful expression, "But...... Chu Shengzi ...... You haven't won yet, and besides, aren't you going to take something?"

It stands to reason that this disciple took out half of his belongings, and Chu Lan should also take out something, but unfortunately, is Chu Lan's kind of person?

"What?!You still want me to take something?!It's so disappointing for me!" Chu Lan pretended to be angry and unfair, and turned around directly to leave the ring.

I saw that the disciples in the audience were all in a hurry, and hurriedly blocked Chu Lan's way, and begged one by one, "Chu Shengzi, don't go! We've been waiting for a long time!"

"Yes, yes, Chu Shengzi, there is no need to give up a duel for this kind of person!"

"That's it, why are you like this, the duel between the Holy Son of Chu and you is already a lottery, and you still want it!

"What are you doing in a daze, give it to the Holy Son of Chu!"

......

A group of disciples in the audience were all brought up by Chu Lan's acting skills, and they scolded one by one, and asked the other party to hand over the Qiankun bag to Chu Lan.

That disciple was directly frightened and stupid, what is the situation with these people?

Helpless, he directly set his eyes on that partner, but he never imagined that his good brother was actually laughing wildly with his mouth covered and nodded!

That look seemed to tell him: accept your fate, we can't fight.

The disciple tugged at the corners of his mouth, smiled awkwardly, and sent it to Chu Lan with the Qiankun bag in both hands, muttering in his mouth, "I accept my fate...... Let's resign ourselves to ......"