The young man in red robe was moved. He waved his hand and sighed, "Since you dare to make such a vow, I believe this is not yours. There are people who have such a brilliant illusion in the Middle Earth. We must be careful not to be as unscrupulous as in our hometown."

"Thank you for your kindness!" Li Ji stood up with gratitude and wiped the sweat from his forehead, his eyes full of sighs.

"What the young master said is that the rumor of the Supreme Sect is the number one sect of the Taoist Sect. Look at the purple clouds and mist, every inch of the space is full of infinite murderous intent. If you force yourself into it, you may be chopped to ashes and you will not even be able to escape your soul!" Another middle-aged guard said.

"After all, it's my fault!" The young man in red robe punched the boat hard, trembling with shock. He turned his head slightly, revealing his gritting teeth.

"If I were not a concubine, and if the family's core skills were not passed on to me, I would not have come out to join any master. I would be restricted by the rules of the master's sect everywhere, and I would not be as free and easy as before!"

The two guards were silent when they heard this, and there was a hint of worry in their eyebrows. Only when their masters are in a bright future will they be honored. Although their sons have good talent, they may not be able to shine in the First Sect of Middle-earth. There are many people who are all there, so why are they missing?

They had to grit their teeth and advise, "Young Master, don't be too rude to yourself. You are much stronger than some people who have worn clothes, feel vague in their bodies, and have atrophy and blocked congenital meridians. Moreover, you, who have family skills, will definitely stand out in the selection for a while and be appreciated by many elders of the Supreme Sect. From then on, you jumped over the dragon gate and reached the sky, which is no less than the eldest master who inherited the head of the family."

The young man with red robe flashed his eyes and nodded slightly. After a moment, he slowly shook his head and sighed: "How easy is it? With my cultivation level, the existence who has just used illusions in secret has been unable to match, let alone overwhelming the heroes and won the championship in one fell swoop!"

"That expert in illusion may be a teacher who accompanied him, not a disciple who came to participate in the assessment." Li Ji looked at the youth's face and responded tentatively.

"Maybe!" The young man in red robe nodded suspiciously, his tone was faint, and he was filled with anxiety that he had not noticed.

Chen Hao sat quietly on the wide eagle's back in the distance. His eyes were drooping, as if he was wandering outside the sky, but he heard all the conversations between the people just now. The halo of the white boat could not block his divine consciousness at all. Otherwise, he would not have secretly punished the arrogant and domineering young man by using the magical heaven technique not long ago, and he vented his hatred in his heart.

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened and he looked at a cloud floating rapidly in the distance. His face was full of shock. The nearby clouds were filled with commotion, and countless figures emerged from it. Each of them had a change in their faces, as if a terrifying existence was coming.

The clouds made a huge buzzing sound as they moved forward, and their edges even cut through the void and flowed through a slight blue current.

With a crisp sound of the silver bottle breaking, the clouds roared and slowly dropped, revealing a luxurious colorful carriage inside, with golden silk hollowing, silver light as the moon, beautiful doors and windows, crystal patterns, and the most amazing thing is that the person who pulled the cart was three huge firebirds, golden feathers, and flame-like lights all over the body, with a sharp sword, and a silver hook. It raised its head, and its eyes showed the dignity of all straw dogs.

If the Iron Feather Eagle is a commoner king, then these firebirds are imperial families, and even a look or a cry can make the former tremble slightly.

There was a wide golden seat in the chariot, with a luxuriously dressed man sitting on it. The man's eyes were deep, as unpredictable as a pool of secluded springs. He leaned against his body, and a hollow crystal ball kept turning in his hand, with a little flame swaying inside.

On the huge shaft arm, four monks wearing black robes and carrying large swords on their backs, with a solemn face, the pressure emitted by their bodies was as vast as the ocean, causing ripples visible to the naked eye in the air. A monk in the direction of the carriage could not dodge, but saw a flash of black light, and suddenly there was a faint burning mark in his chest, which even his soul body was annihilated.

Chen Hao frowned and gave Zhang Zhonglin a wink. The imperial envoy stood behind him and asked softly, "Who is actually more arrogant and domineering than the boy in red robe just now!"

Zhang Zhonglin looked around nervously and lowered his voice: "If the adult asked others, I might not know, but this person happened to be seen before. He also asked people as curious as the adult. The person being asked either knew nothing or was frightened and kept silent. After several twists and turns, he got a reliable guess."

"What guess? What is the identity of the person you are asking about? Are the words of trustworthy?"

"The young man from an ancient family! He has an ancient heritage that runs through the ages. Compared with the young man in the white boat before, he was simply apart from fireflies and bright moon!" Zhang Zhonglin's eyes were burning, his lips kept trembling, as if there was a strong excitement hidden in his body, which made Chen Hao feel a little strange. He squinted his eyes, but did not interrupt the person's statement.

Zhang Zhonglin continued, "Sir, don't worry. The man who told me this news usually serves an immortal master in the city. He usually hears something more or less, and his remarks should be credible."

Chen Hao nodded slowly, looked at the colorful carriage hovering in the air in the distance and kept thinking, and asked again: "Since this person has an ancient heritage, why do he still worship this supreme sect and be controlled by others for nothing?"

"I don't know this. Maybe it's because the drunkard's intention is not in the wine." Zhang Zhonglin shook his head and responded casually.

The speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intent. Chen Hao felt a thump in his heart when he heard this. A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He clenched his fists secretly and sneered in his heart. He didn't expect that other than himself, there were others who came to learn from the same purpose. He hoped that this person would not have conflicts with him, otherwise he would not care about any ancient family, and he would fall by chance.

As soon as this young master of the aristocratic family arrived, he caused a bloody killing, which made the monks silent and slowly retreated. No one dared to approach the carriage hundreds of feet in a radius. At the edge of a hundred feet, Chen Hao shook his head gently, gently stroked the warm eagle body feathers, adjusting his breathing with the rhythm of the wind, his face was neither sad nor happy, and his whole body seemed to be isolated from the world, and all the strange things in front of him were like blue smoke and no trace.

He was waiting quietly, his consciousness was covered with fishing nets, his eyebrows were beating slightly. He could feel the vast power in the purple mist ahead, as if the palace in the sky was born. In front of this force, whether it was the four men in black robe standing on the colorful carriage or Chen Hao, who was carrying a strange treasure, they were all small like a grain of dust by the galaxy.

A sense of powerlessness and fear rose from my heart, but was wiped out by a sound of Buddha. I let him slam the shore, and I sat firmly on the fishing platform. My mind seemed to be more transparent as I kept tempering. The acupoints in my body made a rustling sound of true energy flowing, my muscles and bones burst, and the fifth petal of the heart lotus in the dantian quietly bloomed, and the vital energy around me formed a funnel to flow backwards towards his body. Although it was only for a moment, not no one noticed it.

The luxurious young man leaning on the big golden chair suddenly sat upright and looked at the corner of his mouth with a playful smile. The corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he didn't know what he said to the four men in black robes, which caused the latter to nod.

Chen Hao's face was cold, and the joy brought by the breakthrough of the realm was gone. Instead, he was replaced by a hint of worry between his eyebrows. He wanted to hide in the dark, but now he seemed to be easily pushed to the forefront. He had to deal with it with him and take one step at a time.

He was worried, but Zhang Zhonglin next to him heard a scream. He looked at him and saw that the purple glow that had just filled the sky suddenly cracked a hole, and a dazzling light came out from it. The hole became bigger and bigger, and gradually revealed the glow of glow, with thousands of auspicious air, the cranes roaring, and the spiritual ape roaring, as if they had arrived in the fairyland on earth.

On several huge spiritual birds, there were several old Taoists with gray hair. The leading Taoist holding a copper plate, which was dark and deep, as if covering infinite space. Others were either holding snow-like whisks, holding flame swords, carrying a beautiful universe map, or wearing mutton fat and clear heart jade.

The divine mirror can shine through the sky, the sky net is omnipresent, the green bamboo stick is simple and elegant, and the soul-catching support is supported by the Tianbao Pagoda.

The old Taoist in charge gently stroked his long beard, and his clothes were filled with a sense of being out of the world. He glanced at the surroundings slightly, as if a banished immortal was emitting endless majesty, and there was no sound in the air. Everyone lowered their heads and dared not look at the old Taoist. Only the owner of the colorful carriage still raised his head, full of despicableness.

The old Taoist paused his body slightly after seeing the chariot, his lips moved slightly as if he was muttering something. Suddenly, he looked solemn and shouted softly: "Today is the day for our sect to select disciples. The Supreme sect is the largest sect in Middle Earth, and even the entire Qingzhou cultivation world can only look up to it. Therefore, the selection will be very strict. It is common for death and even the soul to be destroyed. If someone is afraid in his heart, he can leave in an incense stick, and I will not blame him!"

When everyone heard this, there was a commotion, but no one moved. Most people thought joining the Supreme Sect was a huge opportunity, so how could they give up easily?
Chapter completed!