The two of them had a very good relationship.

"Okay, let's continue to discuss who you should become a disciple of."

The Holy Lord said: "Su Chen is now a disciple of Xuanfeng, and the Great Elder of Xuanfeng is unwilling to accept disciples. You should consider it. In addition to the other eleven main peaks, you can also become my disciple and become my direct disciple."

Although Chu Fan's performance just now was a bit bad and his character was unbearable, he was ultimately a peerless genius who successfully climbed to the top of the Hundred Refining Tower.

With Chu Fan's talent, it will be a natural thing for him to enter the Holy Realm in the future, and his achievements will be limitless!

Even the Holy Lord will be tempted and want to accept him as his disciple.

Just imagine, what a great joy it would be to have one more Saint Realm disciple in the future!

"In addition to Old Ling, you can also become my disciple. As a Pavilion Elder, I can give you no less than him!"

"Me too!"

Soon, the two Pavilion Elders also spoke up and began to compete to accept disciples.

The other eleven main peaks were not to be outdone, and all joined in the competition to accept disciples.

Who wouldn't want such a peerless genius?

As for the grudge between Chu Fan and Su Chen, in their view, it was just a dispute between the younger generation, not a big deal.

Chu Fan raised his head and looked at Su Chen and Yun Qianxue hatefully. At this time, he also realized that he probably couldn't become a disciple of Xuanfeng.

In the end, after careful consideration, Chu Fan chose to become a disciple of the Saint Lord and become the Saint Lord's personal disciple!

Although the status of the Pavilion Elder was not much worse than that of the Saint Lord, the Saint Lord was the nominal Lord of the Holy Land after all!

"Let's go."

Su Chen took Qing Ling back to Xuanfeng and did not continue to watch the show.

Yun Qianxue, Luo Qianqian and others also left.

Chu Fan followed the Holy Lord to the depths of Cangxuan Holy Land. After completing the apprenticeship ceremony and other trivial matters, Chu Fan could not wait to come to Xuanfeng to visit Luo Qianqian.

"Senior sister, I am your junior brother Chu Fan. Master should have mentioned me to you before."

"This is a token from Master."

After looking at Luo Qianqian, who was beautiful and proud, Chu Fan's eyes suddenly lit up and he swallowed his saliva secretly.

He took out a token and a handwritten letter from Taoist Yuxu from his arms and handed them to Luo Qianqian.

After Luo Qianqian saw the token, her heart trembled again.

She clenched her hands slowly and said, "What you just used... was it the Xuanyang Kung Fu?"

"I didn't expect that Senior Sister would see through this."

Chu Fan scratched his head and smiled, suddenly remembering something, and hurriedly said, "Oh, Senior Sister, you have to be careful of Su Chen from Xuanfeng, that guy is not a good person!"

"Su Chen not only insulted Senior Sister Zhao and me, but the Su family behind him also killed Senior Brother. Su Chen is insidious and cunning, his methods are cruel and vicious, and the crimes he has committed are too numerous to list..."

Without waiting for Chu Chu Fan listed Su Chen's crimes, and Luo Qianqian interrupted him expressionlessly: "So?"

Chu Fan's expression was a little ferocious, and he whispered: "So, I want my senior sister to help me, and we will kill Su Chen together!"

"Enough!"

Luo Qianqian's face suddenly changed, and she threw the token and envelope in her hand to the ground, and said coldly: "Now Su Chen is my fellow junior brother, don't look for me again in the future, I'm afraid Su Chen will misunderstand."

After speaking, Luo Qianqian turned and left!

The expression on Chu Fan's face froze instantly, and he felt that there was thunder in his mind, and he was dumbfounded.

"Senior sister!? Are you, are you with him..."

"No--!"

Chu Fan slowly sat down on the ground, and couldn't help but let out a sad and angry roar!

"Damn Su Chen!"

"You not only killed my Lin Yunmeng and insulted my Senior Sister Zhao, but now you want to take away my Senior Sister Luo. I absolutely won't allow it!"

"Not allowed!!"

Chu Fan clenched his hands tightly, with a monstrous hatred and murderous intent in his eyes!

After taking a few deep breaths, Chu Fan slowly calmed down and soon made a decision.

He would make good use of the identity and power of the Holy Lord Master to target Su Chen!

"Senior Sister Luo, you must have been temporarily deceived by Su Chen. I don't believe you are so heartless to me!"

"I will make you change your mind!"

"I will definitely!!"

Chu Fan clenched his fists and regained his fighting spirit.

Chu Fan sorted out his mood and left Xuanfeng silently.

Before he returned to his cave, he was suddenly surrounded by more than a dozen young men and women with good auras.

"What do you want to do?"

Chu Fan frowned and immediately grasped the ancient sword behind him.

"Junior Brother Chu, don't be nervous, we have no ill intentions."

Tang Chuan said with a warm smile on his face: "This is a gift from our Jianfeng Peak Master. We came to you this time just to make friends with you."

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"Qingling, it's time to go out."

At night, Su Chen opened his eyes, pulled up Qingling who was still practicing, and quietly left Xuanfeng.

"Well... Master, where are we going?"

Qingling was a little confused, letting Su Chen hold her delicate and soft little hand.

Su Chen smiled slightly and said: "Go to a good place, which can help you awaken the blood of the demon clan."

"Awaken the blood of the demon clan?"

Qingling's eyes widened a little, hesitated for a moment, and said: "But I only have the most ordinary cat demon clan blood, there is nothing to awaken, right?"

"You will know when the time comes."

Su Chen just smiled mysteriously and didn't explain too much.

Qing Ling had long been accustomed to Su Chen's mysterious style, so she was very obedient and did not ask any further questions.

The two of them left Cang Xuan Holy Land very quickly.

"Hehe, little brother... During the day, your two swords were very good. This talent and strength, even in the Imperial Dao Sect, few people can match it."

Suddenly, a silver bell-like laughter sounded.

Nan Yin was wearing a black dress and a white fox mask. She had a graceful figure, a pair of smooth and white jade feet lightly tapped in the air, and walked slowly.

"Is it her!?"

Qing Ling was immediately shocked.

Wei Long, who followed silently behind the two of them, also immediately became alert, holding the black ancient sword in his hand tightly, ready to activate the cassock at any time.

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