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Chapter 400 Poaching

Forty or fifty people each displayed a holy wall,

Everyone has different cultivation levels. Some holy walls are like a continuous city that can directly seal off an area, while others are like small mountains.

It needs to be combined with other people's spells to achieve the blocking effect.

It can be said that the people of the Warsong Alliance used their own holy breath to set up a gladiatorial arena, so that the person named Zhou Zheng could fight the Fog Crane Totem without interference.

It eliminates interference and sneak attacks from fellow sects, and also blocks out some ferocious beasts that like to fight fiercely. Moreover, most of the totems are surrounded by a large group of beasts. Many members of the Holy Sect were killed by its group of beasts before they even got close to the totem.

The beasts were exhausted and the success rate of soul casting also dropped significantly.

Wu Hen and Qingxi also witnessed the entire process of challenging the totem.

With so many fellow protectors, Zhou Zheng can completely let go.

That Wuhe was very powerful, Zhou Zheng fought with him for hundreds of rounds, and used all kinds of high-level holy arts—"

"Senior Brother Zhou, there are traces of this fog crane's method of escaping fog. Observe its feathers carefully." Leng Shu reminded him.

This sentence awakened Zhou Zheng. Wuhe had very good escape skills. It would disappear in the mist in an instant, and then reappear in another mist. It was like a magic sword in the mist, disappearing and disappearing. Leng Shuzheng

It is impossible to crack Wu He's magical power and has been unable to win it.

After being awakened by Leng Shu, Zhou Zheng noticed the whereabouts of this totem.

After more than a dozen rounds, Zhou Zheng finally found an opportunity. He kicked out a mountain-collapsing kick and shook the Wuhe Totem out of a cloud of hidden energy.

Then Zhou Zheng launched a continuous offensive. Wuhe realized that he was outmatched and wanted to escape, but he realized that the surroundings were surrounded by blockades built by members of the Holy Sect, making it impossible to escape.

Finally, Zhou Zheng captured the fog crane, and his holy breath changed significantly, showing a light purple color.

When Zhou Zheng used his holy power again, mist appeared around him, which was essentially different from the holy breath released by other holy cultivators.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Zhou!"

"Senior Brother Zhou has been helping our alliance brothers these days, and he deserves this Fog Crane Totem."

"Hahaha, I finally succeeded in casting a soul, and it's still a purple red totem!" Zhou Zheng laughed loudly. While he was overjoyed, he also did not forget to bow to the allies who came one by one to express his gratitude to everyone present.

"After the soul is successfully cast, all the totems and mountain beasts in this Warsong Mountain will become hostile to you. You should go down the mountain as soon as possible and leave here. If you encounter us brothers from the Warsong Alliance again in the sect, please do so.

Possible help." Leng Shu said.

"Junior Brother Leng, you are the best among men. When all our brothers succeed in casting souls, why not you establish a branch of the Holy Sect. With your leadership, we will have a place in Tongtian City and the Holy Kingdom in the Clouds in the future. I believe

With you here, each of us can ascend to sainthood!" Zhou Zheng said.

"Yes, those of us who have not directly obtained the sixteen totems are mostly poor, have no background, and have no support from the family. We have encountered some unfair things and have no place to complain. We may even be raped by some more powerful people.

A capable disciple has taken his life, and no one dares to collect his corpse in the capital. Our friendship does not have to stay in the War Song Mountain, it can be extended outside, so that those of us who have reached our current position by relying on our own strength can also have a backer."

"You're right, Senior Brother Leng, if we don't agree with any of us, we will obey you."

"If you establish a branch, we will definitely join you."

Everyone's emotions were high and they seemed to want to follow this grassroots legend.

Among the members of the Holy Sect that Wu Hen came into contact with, it was rare to find those who were willing to support each other and pay attention to the kindness of fellow disciples. Therefore, Wu Hen was never polite to the members of the Holy Sect. As long as the other party showed the slightest bit of provocation or showed a trace of hostility,

I will definitely slap you with a wave of my hand. This is the simplest and crudest survival of the fittest in the world of cultivation. As long as I am stronger than you, there is no need to coddle you.

However, this Leng Shu is indeed a bit different. Not only does he like to make friends, but he is also very smart and knows how to unite everyone.

Of course, the most important thing is that this guy is strong enough and can shock most people. Just like the group of people from the Lishan Sect before, they are now well-behaved and don't dare to attack him again.

"That's fine. It's a fair competition for everyone, but it just lengthens the entire soul-casting process. But as long as you follow this group of people, you can succeed in soul-casting sooner or later." Wu Hen said secretly.

Returning to the camp in the lake, Zhou Zheng, who had successfully cast his soul, was extremely generous. He donated all the wine and spiritual fruits he had collected for the members of the Alliance to enjoy.

These foods are all of a certain age and are bred from the soil of Lingwo. They can also be sold at very high prices in Tongtian City. But Zhou Zheng has gone ashore and doesn’t care about his wallet at all.

Take it out.

"Senior Brother Leng, we still have more than two hundred brothers. As long as you are here, we can still maintain good unity. But if one day you succeed in casting souls, won't you also have to leave us? Those brothers behind us

It’s going to be difficult.” At this time, a member at the very back of the list said.

Everyone's eyes also fell on Leng Shu.

Leng Shu smiled and shook his head, saying: "I am an obsessed person. If I don't find a totem that satisfies me enough, I won't leave this Zhange Mountain. Don't worry, I won't be able to leave for a while.

"

"Besides, even if I leave, our Warsong Alliance will not break up. When the time comes, I will appoint a few senior brothers with considerable strength to continue the philosophy of our alliance. You don't have to worry about these senior brothers being unfair. They will eventually leave.

Those from Zhange Mountain, I will naturally hold them accountable when the time comes."

Leng Shu seemed to have taken everyone's worries into consideration. He stood up slowly, picked up the stone bowl and continued: "But I also have some small selfish intentions, that is, if you find traces of the mysterious totem while walking and climbing,

, and at the same time, it is the kind that you cannot deal with. Please inform me in time, and it will not be in vain for the War Song Alliance camp that I have worked so hard to create for everyone."

"This is natural."

"We still know how much it weighs, and we also know that Senior Brother Leng despises our totem. Don't worry, as long as there are clues, we will definitely inform Senior Brother Leng to repay Senior Brother's kindness."

"Thank you, thank you so much. If I jump over the dragon gate, I will never forget you all." Leng Shu drank the wine in front of him in one gulp, quite like a hero.

Everyone drank to celebrate, turning this ancient battlefield full of dangers and intrigues into a meeting of heroes.

The people of the Lishan Sect witnessed the entire process of a fellow sect's successful soul casting today, and they were quickly infected by this atmosphere.

"We from the Lishan sect will be your brothers from now on. Please take care of us in the future!" said Cai Yanbin, the man in red robe.

"Okay, okay, welcome!" said an older master.

Leng Shu nodded, then set his eyes on Qingxi,

"Senior Sister Qingxi, are you interested in joining us? Although you joined late and will be ranked lower, the situation in Zhange Mountain is complicated. It is also very torturous to rely on your own strength to find a totem that suits your temperament.

As for things, you can follow us to slowly get familiar with the environment, slowly understand the totems, and challenge yourself when you are well prepared. Even if you fail, you will still have a chance to come back, and maybe you can get an unexpected top-quality totem?"

Qingxi's eyes were already twinkling, and it was obvious that her heart was moved.

If she had had this alliance when she first stepped into Warsong Mountain, she wouldn't have had to suffer for so many years.

What she fears most now is not not finding a suitable totem, but fear of failure.

However, Qingxi couldn't make up her mind immediately, so she couldn't help but look at Wu Hen.

Wu Hen did not answer immediately.

At this time, Leng Shu also turned his attention to Wu Hen, showed a kind smile and said: "I haven't even had time to ask what sect this junior brother is from. I really envy my junior brother for being able to form a Taoist couple with senior sister Qingxi.

Many years ago, we disciples of the outer sect all regarded my senior sister as the beloved daughter of heaven."

"Senior Brother Leng, don't get me wrong, this is————." Qingxi explained.

"I am Cai Xing Li Mingzun's younger brother." Wu Hen said,

"Oh, Cai Xing Li Mingzun is one of Qilin Girl's guards, and Junior Brother Caiting is also a descendant of the Cai clan." Leng Shu said.

"That's right, but he is still a marginal figure and not worth mentioning." Wu Hen said.

"Does Junior Brother Cai have the expected totem?" Leng Shu asked.

"I'm still waiting and watching. I don't have a clear understanding of my own strength, so I'm not in a hurry to make a choice." Wu Hen said.

"Junior brother, these words have shown that you have a clear understanding of yourself. Don't worry. When you have a totem that you want to challenge, you can tell us, Senior Brother Yin, and he will record it for you and sort it for you."

Leng Shu said.

Before Wu Hen could answer, Leng Shu turned sideways and asked Qingxi, "Does Senior Sister Qing have the expected totem?"

"Before the conflict with the Sharp Blade Faction, we found a wind, which was also at the Purple Core level. It was just not as powerful as Wu He, but it was already a totem that I was quite satisfied with." Qingxi said.

"How can that be done? With Senior Sister Qing's cultivation, you can't get the Golden Cloud Totem. Senior Sister Qing, don't worry. I, Leng Shu, still remember those few words you said in front of Ming Zun for a marginalized person like me.

It can be regarded as a favor. Now that I have achieved some success, it is time to repay it. I can find a golden cloud totem for Senior Sister Qing and help Senior Sister Qing cast her soul." Leng Shu said.

Qingxi opened her mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

She actually didn't remember what Leng Shu said, but she was indeed kind to others in the past. When she saw her classmates being bullied, she would help if she could.

Wu Hen sat aside and remained silent.

But at this time, the Bai Ze velvet hat lying on his head spoke, but only Wu Hen could hear its voice.

"Not spicy!"

"Someone is poaching you!"
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