"This Lei Gong Qilin obviously suffered a knife wound, but the weapon you are holding is a gun. I'm afraid it can't prove that you are challenging it to cast a soul, right?" Leng Shu finally spoke, and took out a weapon that anyone with a discerning eye could see.

evidence.

"It's not difficult to explain. I have many weapons and am proficient in all kinds of martial arts." Wu Hen said and waved his hand casually.

Soon, the demon sword with bright star spots appeared behind Wu Hen. Wu Hen held it with his other hand, carrying this unparalleled demon sword like a wild ancient god.

Holding an unknown bronze gun in one hand and dragging the Canxing Demon Divine Sword in the other, Wu Hen changed his previous gentle and elegant image in front of these brothers. It would be an exaggeration to say that he is a descendant of Danyou, the God of War.

"Do you really have that strength??" Yin Zhiyu still didn't believe it and asked.

"Whether I have this strength or not, my brothers will know when they protect me for a while. If I fail in the challenge, it means that I have no chance with it. This Thunder God Qilin will naturally belong to everyone. Those who are capable among you can take it."

Wu Hen said calmly.

"Haha, I'm afraid you'll be torn into pieces within three rounds!" Cai Yanbin of the Lishan Sect said disdainfully.

"I appreciate everyone's kindness. In fact, you don't need to protect me. I can handle it myself." Wu Hen said.

"We didn't protect you!" Yin Zhiyu said loudly immediately.

"Yes, we are protecting senior brother Leng Shu!"

"This Thunder God Qilin was captured by us, so we should be the ones to challenge the Soul Casting." Yin Zhiyu finally said these words.

As soon as these words came out, more than 300 members of the Holy Sect also started talking about it.

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Lei Gong Qilin is running away.

Since it is running away, something is chasing it.

But what Wan Fang didn't expect was that the person chasing this Thunder God Qilin was actually this young junior brother who seemed to have mediocre strength, and he had refused to join the Warsong Alliance at the beginning.

"It's a pity, Junior Brother Caiting, if you had joined our Warsong Alliance that day, and you had met the totem that is most suitable for you, then today our three hundred brothers and sisters will definitely protect you and ensure that your cast soul will not be harmed.

Any interference --- but you are not a member of our alliance, and we do not need to follow the rules we agreed on." At this time, Leng Shu also spoke.

Leng Shu hesitated before, not because he wanted to follow the rules of the previous alliance to give courtesy to the Thunder God Qilin.

Instead, he was thinking about what words to use to make others in the alliance agree.

He would not pass up such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Whether it is forming this war song alliance or searching for such a long time in this war song mountain, Leng Shu has only one purpose, which is to obtain a rare totem!

Now that the rare totem is right in front of him, he will never give it up.

"Senior Brother Leng, your statements are inconsistent." Wu Hen spoke and adjusted his breath, "When you formed the Warsong Alliance, you actually wanted to prevent the alliance from killing each other and ensure that every brother could safely cast his soul.

Although I have not joined your alliance, I very much agree with Senior Brother Leng’s ideas.

I also hope to create a harmonious, friendly, and free cultivation environment, where everyone loves each other and helps each other, instead of cursing someone and killing his whole family, which is barbaric and cruel. Harmonious cultivation in a harmonious society is the way to go."

"It's impossible. If I didn't join, you would openly plunder. Then the Warsong Alliance you created is essentially no different from those cruel superiors of the Holy Sect. You just don't plunder your own group, but this is still equivalent to a monopoly.

Senior Brother Leng is a very sensible person and a legendary figure respected by everyone in our Holy Sect. He should understand this principle."

Wu Hen's lungs were like cylinders. While he was talking, a large turbine was inhaling, just to be able to recover more breath while arguing with the other party.

As for whether you can convince the other party with reason?

Wu Hen is not a three-year-old child. He knows very well that every cultivator is driven by profit. For the sake of heaven and earth treasures, for the sake of ascending to sainthood, he will do anything without a bottom line. As for the war song created by Leng Shu for everyone.

Alliance, Wu Hen didn't think they would really abide by it from the bottom of his heart——

Sure enough, as Wu Hen expected, Leng Shu didn't look down on some petty profits at all, and generously gave them to others, and even helped out as a senior brother.

But in front of Lei Gong Qilin, his true nature was still exposed.

What's interesting is that Leng Shu is still searching for various reasons, hoping to defeat Wu Hen in theory first, still standing at the highest point of virtue, and at the same time, he wants to take this thundering unicorn into his pocket.

"If it hadn't been for our appearance, this Thunder God Qilin would have definitely escaped. How about this? You have done meritorious service by injuring the Thunder God Qilin. I will allow you to take the position after me. If I fail in the challenge, you will cast the soul?" Leng Shu finally said.

He came up with a condition that he thought was more generous.

This is the most reasonable way that Leng Shu thought of.

With his level of cultivation and the support of so many fellow disciples behind him, anyone with a brain would readily accept it. Those who understand current affairs are considered heroes.

Wu Hen was very direct, shook his head, and did not agree to the other party's seemingly reasonable proposal.

"You kid, you are so ignorant. Senior Brother Leng has already given you face. If you are so stubborn again, don't blame us for being rude to you!" Yin Zhiyu said coldly.

"Haha, our Lishan faction still has a grudge against this kid. Originally, we all joined the Zhange Mountain just for the sake of Senior Brother Leng. But since you don't want to join our Zhange alliance, then we, the Lishan sect, are looking for you now.

If you want to settle the score, there's nothing wrong with breaking your legs, right?" At this time, Cai Yanbin from the Lishan Sect stood up.

If Leng Shuruo obtains the Thunder God Totem, he will ascend in the true sense. Naturally, Cai Yanbin will try his best to express himself.

"Yes, teach him a lesson. He is a blind thing. Senior Brother Leng is already polite enough. If it were outside, we would have smashed your Heavenly Spirit Cap to pieces with one palm and made you kneel down and beg for death!"

"Senior Brother Leng, there is no need to talk to this guy anymore. Everyone has spent their holy breath to trap this Thunder God Qilin.

We were the ones who discovered this totem first!"

"Haha, I have never seen such a reckless person!"

For a time, the entire Warsong Alliance showed a brutal murderous intention, and they were already planning to kill and silence them.

Wu Hen felt the strong and sinister aura and couldn't help but sneered. At this point, there was no need to pretend anymore. He mocked: "A group of prostitutes who sold themselves for glory, because of a seemingly elegant oiran who performed

Don't sell yourself, fight for it

After learning about fortune telling, after getting a little sweetness, I felt that I was noble, elegant, chaste and sacred. It turned out that the courtesan actually sold her body, but the price offered by the previous people was not high, so one by one their true colors were revealed, and they started selling meat again.

—.”

Wu Hen had never seen other practitioners, but how could he not know the essence of the Holy Sect people?

Wu Hen's words hit the nail on the head, making everyone including the legendary Leng Shu blush, and their eyes blazing. After that noble disguise was torn to pieces, the brutal and ugly hair on the body was revealed.

Make them struggle even more crazily!

"You will definitely die today!!"

"You actually called us a bunch of bitches, and let you witness the bloody torture of our Lishan sect!"

"Originally, I wanted to save your breath, but now there is no need to save the whole body!"

"Kill him!"

"Shave his flesh and bones!"

The sound was deafening, and the angry curses formed a majestic wave of sound that swept into the area where Wu Hen was.

Under the swarm of curses and curses, Leng Shu, dressed in black robes, walked toward Wu Hen in an arrogant manner.

His expression became extremely cold, and there was a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Leng Shu walked towards Wu Hen step by step. Various ancient holy talismans appeared around him. The talismans contained the three powers of cursed fire, dark water and poisonous frost...

Leng Shu randomly drew a holy talisman, and what was sealed on it was the power of poisonous frost!

"Junior brother, you can look for opportunities again. If you lose your life, you will lose everything."

"I gave you two chances."

"You didn't cherish it properly both times."

"I don't know why Senior Sister Qingxi would like a fool like you!"

Leng Shu's words revealed the ultimate vision, not only on this Thunder God Qilin, but also on Qingxi's choice not long ago.

With good intentions, he found the Golden Cloud Totem for Qingxi, and that night he frankly expressed his love to Senior Sister Qingxi, hoping that Qingxi could become a Taoist couple with him.

But what Leng Shu never expected was that Qingxi refused.

Although Qingxi did not mention the person in front of him, Leng Shu could feel that from the day this guy left the camp, Qingxi was obsessed with this inconspicuous guy!

That night, Leng Shu suppressed the anger and confusion in his chest, and the next day he escorted Qingxi away from Zhange Mountain with a smile, but he couldn't sleep at night for many days in a row. He couldn't understand where such a woman came from.

She had the courage to refuse herself. You have to know how many beauties and positions in this Totem Holy Sect were higher than hers in Qingxi. They threw themselves into Qingxi's arms, and Leng Shu didn't even bother to take a second look.

"I didn't see Qingxi." Wu Hen glanced at the crowd, but he was not afraid of the other party's threats.

"She successfully cast her soul and left Warsong Mountain. She must be looking forward to sharing it with you outside. It's a pity that she may not be able to see you... - You also have feelings for her, hehehe, I will snatch you away today

You can't do anything to me about this cast soul. One day when I ascend to the Supreme Being of the Holy Kingdom, Qingxi will be nothing more than a plaything that I step under. There's nothing you can do about it either.

Go and regret and complain under the Nine Springs!" Leng Shu deliberately lowered his voice to let Wu Hen hear these words.

Wu Hen slowly turned his gaze away and looked at Leng Shu's sinister face like a vulture.

It can be seen that Qingxi's behavior greatly stimulated this guy, otherwise this person who is so good at disguise would never show such a vicious and vicious side!

For some reason, Wu Hen remembered a wise saying popular in his hometown:
Chapter completed!