Under the gaze of countless almost dull eyes, the three blood-colored figures whose fate was unknown in the center of the square made the sound of gasping air above the stands.

They didn't expect that the arrogant True Sect newcomer they thought could really easily defeat the three True Venerable powerhouses, and it was still a matter of moments.

"Cang, this guy. I didn't expect it to be able to."

Looking blankly at the white-clothed young man in the scene, Duanmu Rong exhaled lightly and muttered after a long time, she never thought that the young man who was following her would hide so deeply.

Hmph, it looks like I'm going to have some time to talk to him

"This is the end of the competition, the medical team will treat the wounded quickly!"

Xuan Zhenzi said in a deep voice at this time.

Hearing this, a group of white-robed personnel suddenly entered the field, and after carrying the three bloody bloody people on the stretcher, they hurriedly walked out of the field.

Chen Haoran still had an indifferent look, and the punishment given to the three of them was already the lightest.

Gently passing through the light mask, he came to Huo Zhengde under Xuan Zhenzi's surprised gaze, bowed slightly and said, "Master, the ** you handed over to the apprentice, the apprentice has already finished practicing." ”

Huo Zhengde came back from the shock, looked at Chen Haoran and said, "You, you just passed through that layer of light mask?"

Chen Haoran was stunned, then looked back, and when he saw the seemingly weak light shield shrouded in the square, he suddenly came back to his senses, and smiled bitterly at the moment.

It seems that I am careless again.

Just when Chen Haoran didn't know how to answer, at this time, a disciple rushed over, ran to Xuan Zhenzi and said, "Hall Master, there is a middle-aged man outside the hall gate and said that he wants to see the disciple named Cang in our hall!"

Hearing this, Xuan Zhenzi glanced at Chen Haoran meaningfully and said lightly: "You step down, I will deal with this matter." ”

After the disciple left, Xuan Zhenzi slowly turned his head to look at Chen Haoran and asked, "Cang, do you know the people outside?"

"Tell the hall master, the disciple doesn't know. ”

"That's right."

Xuan Zhenzi pondered for a while, and then said: "Xuan Jianzi, you let the disciples go back, Yueji, you are responsible for taking care of Zhengde and the sect, and this is also your responsibility." ”

Hearing this, Yueji's face was happy, and she glanced at Xuan Zhenzi gratefully, and there was a faint hint of embarrassment between the eyes of the two masters and apprentices.

"Master, I can do it"

Huo Zhengde's face was a little distorted and said lightly to Xuan Zhenzi.

"No, how can you take care of yourself with this body, you won't dislike me, right?"

Yueji took Huo Zhengde's hand and looked directly into the other party's eyes and said.

With a wry smile, Huo Zhengde had no choice but to obey under the other party's aggressive gaze.

Just when Xuan Jianzi and his disciples all left, and Yueji and Huo Zhengde left together with Lin Xueyao, Ling'er, and Xiaoqi, at this time, only Xuan Zhenzi and Chen Haoran were left in the entire square.

Looking around, Chen Haoran looked at Xuan Zhenzi who was looking at him with a smile rather unnaturally.

This was the first time he had been in contact with the latter at such a close distance, and under the other party's smiling gaze, Chen Haoran only felt as if he was exposed naked in front of the other party.

This old man can't be that

Chen Haoran glanced at Xuan Zhenzi suspiciously, and said with a dry smile: "Then, that hall master, I want to go out to see who is looking for the disciple."

"Hehe, then let's go"

Xuan Zhenzi didn't say anything, just looked at the former, Chen Haoran stiffened, and after saying goodbye to the latter, his feet left as if they were smeared with oil.

"Hehe, this kid, are you afraid that I won't be able to eat him?"

Xuan Zhenzi stroked his beard and said lightly: "No wonder, this son actually got the technique of that senior, that mysterious footwork, it will never be wrong."

A shocking light flashed in his eyes, and his gaze gradually turned into the distance.

"Zhengde, you have succeeded, as long as you don't teach that kid that **, he will become the second Du Yunqian in a few years"

At this time, after Chen Haoran left the arena, he also felt a little inexplicable.

In the Xuantian Temple for half a year, no one has come to look for him, but at this time, someone actually took the initiative to indicate that he wanted to see him?

What the hell is going on?

A thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and the heart that had begun to be restless at noon was now becoming more and more intense.

Ximen Bixue won't have an accident, right?

Thinking of this, Chen Haoran's face changed, and the pace of jogging suddenly changed to a storm.

Ignoring the surprised gazes of the disciples on the trail, Chen Haoran poured his true qi into his feet, and in an instant, his whole person was like a white lightning.

Some of the disciples who were walking only felt a flower in front of them, and a strong wind brought it up, and then they saw a faint white afterimage flying towards the temple gate.

Within five minutes, Chen Haoran came to the front of the temple gate, asked the disciples guarding the door, and then walked out of the hall gate.

When he walked out of the temple gate, he saw a tall figure looking at the door, rubbing his hands from time to time, obviously extremely impatient.

Chen Haoran could see that people were coming, and his head was buzzing.

This person rushed to find herself, which already shows that she has encountered an accident.

Suppressing the uneasy emotion in his heart, a reluctant smile appeared on his face and walked towards the figure.

"Brother Junhui, what kind of wind is blowing for you?"

When Ximen Junhui saw Chen Haoran coming out of the palace gate at this time, he grabbed the latter's collar with a little excitement and roared: "Where did you kid die, let my sister wait for you for half a year!"

"Huh?"

Chen Haoran was stunned by Ximen Junhui's sudden move, and he had to smile bitterly after hearing the news that Ximen Bixue had been waiting for him for half a year.

"How did you know I was here?"

"Asking around. ”

Ximen Junhui let go of Chen Hao and said with a calm face: "This is the soul message that Xue Mei gave you, you can see for yourself!"

After saying that, Ximen Junhui took out a chip from his arms and handed it to Chen Haoran.

After hesitating for a while, Chen Haoran still took it, and his spiritual sense poured out and probed towards the chip in his palm.

"Cang, when you see my message, I must have encountered an accident, and there is an important news to inform you, there is now a demon cult called 'Hades' staring at you, their strength is very terrifying, now I have fallen into their hands, you must not worry about me, you must work hard to defeat these evil demon cults after you become stronger, and also, I will never forget the days when I met you in the Northern Regions, take care." ”

Holding the chip in his hand tightly, the astonishing tyrannical aura spread from all directions of his body, and even the disciples guarding the door looked at the white-clothed young man not far away as if they had seen a ghost.

"Hades, if she misses the slightest, I will rest with you until death!!"

The earth-shattering roar resounded for hundreds of miles, and Chen Haoran's hair also turned pale back at this moment, and an indescribable royal aura slowly seeped out from his body.

At this moment, there is no disciple named Cang in Xuantian Temple, and there is only a crusade named Cang!