Daily life of the hero of fast time travel

Chu Lan drew his sword and left the place. An hour later, Cao Que moved his fingers weakly. Fortunately, the position of his heart was different from others.

One person stepped forward, glanced at the corpses all over the floor, picked up Cao Que, packed them up and took them away.

Su Mo disguised himself as someone from another sect, and came to the fairy gate.

"Chu Lan, you are the hero. You will definitely participate in such an important competition."

At the Xianmen Conference, many sects came, all gathered in the square.

Su Mo also mixed in, looking at those people on the high platform, he carefully looked for Chu Lan's figure.

The big competition was decided by lottery, and the order was quickly determined, and the first group played.

Both of these people are masters, basically at the ninth level of Qi training.

Among the younger generation, those who can reach this level under the age of 20 are considered geniuses, so those who can participate are the best of the various sects.

And this duel can be regarded as a competition for them. If you compete with outsiders more, you can gain more experience.

If it was Su Mo three months ago, he would have been surprised, but now Su Mo stretched his waist and disdained the strength of these people.

It's just that Su Mo was a little bit aggrieved, he couldn't use his power here, otherwise he could instantly kill everyone present, and he could say proudly, 'Everyone here is rubbish'.

"The next game, Xuanmingmen, will face off against Xianmen."

Su Mo was taken aback for a moment, and then stretched his neck to look. It seemed that no one had come to the Xuanming Gate, and everyone was talking about it. They all knew what happened to the Xuanming Gate a few days ago.

Seeing this, the host and the dais planned to stop the competition, but at this moment, a figure fell from the sky and landed firmly on the ring.

"Chu Lan, the second disciple of Xuanming Sect, come to fight."

Chu Lan suddenly released his coercion, and everyone was shocked.

"This son has a bright future."

"At such a young age, he has reached the third level of Golden Core. What a dazzling new star, it's a pity that the Xuanming Sect... oh..."

Su Mo frowned, stared at Chu Lan on the ring, and breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that I can ask him after I get off the ring. I have too many doubts."

No. 233: [What are you wondering about? 】

Su Mo: 【Why is he so cruel?And the strength is only at the golden core stage, it seems that he can't kill the master and all the uncles. 】

No. 233: 【This male protagonist is sick and delicate, don't use ordinary people's eyes to judge it. 】

However, before the match even started, the opponent surrendered. It's a joke. A person who is at the eighth level of Qi training is against a person with the third level of Jindan. It is obvious at first glance that he cannot win.

Chu Lan did not step down from the stage, but stood on the stage, bowing to the main stage and saluting: "Seniors, this junior has a request."

The head of Xianmen was stunned for a moment: "You say."

"Everyone knows that Xuanming Sect was destroyed a few days ago. There are rumors that Cao Que, a disciple of the Immortal Sect, did it. But Cao Que's strength, compared to everyone in the Immortal Sect, is only at the first level of Jindan. How can you beat the master and all the masters who are at the fifth level of Jindan?"

The head of the Immortal Sect frowned: "You mean, it wasn't Cao Que's doing?"

Chu Lan nodded: "These days, the younger generation has been hiding in Tibet, just because they are afraid that that person will chase after them."

Everyone stretched their necks waiting for Chu Lan's answer.

Chu Lan continued: "And that person is none other than Xuanmingmen Senior Brother, Muyan!"

Everyone was shocked.

Su Mo: "..."

#Second Junior Brother, You Are Really Ruthless#

Chu Lan knelt down in front of the heads of the sect, "I beg all the seniors, if you can destroy Muyan who fell into the devil's way, you can give the Xuanming sect justice."