When everyone heard the cold and harsh words of Tang Yimen, they were stunned and kept silent. They were not fools. How could they not hear the hidden murderous intent in Tang Yimen's tone? They dared to believe that if they chose to withdraw from the Danling Sect, they would not have the chance to go out of the hall.

Tang Yimen will definitely kill them. Although they are in the realm of magical powers, their strength is far inferior to Tang Yimen. Tang Yimen kills him in a flash of fingers.

Tang Yimen's goalkeeper saw everyone's eyes, and snorted heavily, ignored him, but instead looked at the goatee's old man and said in a deep voice: "Elder Zhao, since you have proposed it, should you have a way to contact the 108th thief?"

"This is natural!"

The old goatee's mouth outlined a stern smile and said, "When I was traveling to the martial arts world, I met someone. He was one of the 108 thieves. Although his strength was only in the three levels of magical powers, he ranked last among the 108 thieves."

"But he is proficient in assassination techniques. If the method of hierarchical hidden breath is difficult to even find the fifth level of magical power. I can contact him and ask him to take action. At that time, even if Su Luo has great skills, he will not be able to escape death."

"but……."

Speaking of this, the goatee paused for a moment.

"But, what? Say..." Tang Yimen's tone was a little low, with a hint of impatientness.

The goatee said immediately: "However, this man is a lone hero and has no source of information, so we need to take action and keep an eye on Su Luo's whereabouts. Once he leaves Xuantian Holy Sect, he will reveal the news to him, and he will take action and kill Su Luo."

After hearing the goatee's words, Tang Yimen said directly: "This is no problem. I will arrange for someone to stare at Su Luo's every move. You just need to tell me if you can find the other party and ask the other party to take action."

"no problem!"

The goatee said in a deep voice: "I left the contact information with him, and I can find him."

Tang Yimen's eyes flashed with a stern look, and he said heavily: "Okay, Elder Zhao is left to you to do this. I just hope you remember one thing, no matter what, you have to ask the other party to take action, even if you pay a lot of money, you must do this. Do you understand?"

The goatee nodded solemnly and said, "Master, don't worry, I'll contact you now."

While speaking, the goatee stood up and turned around and walked outside.

Looking at the back of the goatee's old man, Tang Yimen's eyes were extremely gloomy, and a cold murderous intent spread out from him: "Su Luo, let you live a few more days, and when you come out of Xuantian Holy Sect next time, your death period will come."

...

The other side.

Su Luo and Princess Zhaoyang also appeared in the place where Xuantian Holy Sect recruited disciples.

"Cultivation Pavilion!"

Once you step into it, you will lose your body and embark on a path to becoming an immortal.

Standing under the plaque and looking up at the three big words flying dragons and phoenixes above, a light flashed in Su Luo's eyes. After a month, he finally appeared here again.

From then on, he became a disciple of a famous sect. When he truly entered the realm of magical powers and became an inner disciple of Xuantian Holy Sect, he could own his own mountain and a place to settle down.

At that time, he can bring all Lin Miaoyan and other women to the martial arts world.

"call!"

After a long time, Su Luo slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air from his mouth, returning from the martial arts world to Yanhuang, and then from the Yanhuang to the martial arts world. It seems that just over a year has passed, but Su Luo knew that he was terrified every step of this year. If he was not careful, he would be a catastrophe.

Moreover, he knew more clearly that when he stepped into the Chengxian Pavilion, his life would become more and more dangerous, that is, walking a steel wire behind a cliff, and if he didn't pay attention, he would be crushed to pieces.

"Mr. Su, what's wrong with you?"

Princess Zhaoyang looked at Su Luo who was standing still, and a look of confusion appeared on her face.

"Nothing? Princess, let's go!"

Su Luo suddenly came to his senses, shook his head, and took the lead in walking towards the Chengxian Pavilion.

Princess Zhaoyang looked at Su Luo in confusion, shook her head, and said nothing, but followed Su Luo's back towards Chengxian Pavilion.

At this moment, there were many people standing on the square inside the Chengxian Pavilion, each of whom exuded a powerful aura, all of whom were in the strength of the martial arts realm, but their strength was extremely powerful, far from comparable to those of ordinary martial arts realm.

However, it is correct to think about it. In addition to some lucky people, all those who can join are geniuses among geniuses, and it is inevitable that they are strong.

Moreover, compared to the last time when the Xuantian Holy Sect recruited disciples, there are very few people standing here now. It is estimated that there are less than thirty or fifty. Moreover, everyone is in brocade clothes. The warriors wearing coarse linen last time have all disappeared. It seems that the entire army must have been wiped out.

"It's poor, rich, and ordinary warriors. It's really hard to join the top sect."

Su Luo sighed quietly from his mouth. This is the reality of the martial arts world. If ordinary warriors want to turn over, unless you get the inheritance left by a strong man after his death, or because of his outstanding talent and being valued by a strong man, they will have the chance to soar into the sky.

In addition to these two paths, it is more difficult for ordinary warriors to turn over than climb to the sky.

"Mr. Su, let's find a place to sit first. It's probably a little later. Only those who come to receive us in Xuantian Holy Sect will come." Princess Zhaoyang looked at Su Luo and said.

"good."

Su Luo nodded. The two of them were planning to walk in one direction, but before they could take the first step, a cold voice came over: "Su Luo, you an ant, didn't expect that your tone was so good. You can join the Xuantian Holy Sect. It seems that we all underestimate you."

Accompanied by the sound, five or six figures walked over from not far away, three men and two women, a leading man held a folding fan in his hand, his eyes fell on Su Luo, and there was a hint of unconcealed radiance in his eyes.

The eyes of the others were extremely cold, as if they were about to penetrate Su Luo's body, and their murderous intent was unconcealed.

"Mr. Su..."

Princess Zhaoyang saw this scene and wanted to say something, but before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Su Luo and said, "Princess, I will deal with this matter, don't worry."

After the words came, Su Luo's eyes fell on the three men and two women, and his tone was extremely indifferent: "I'm very curious, who are you? I don't know what kind of hatred and you have or what kind of grudges you have, which makes you have a murderous intention towards me. Can you explain it to me?"
Chapter completed!