Clean sunlight shone through the tiled windows of the Warsong Hall and fell into the dark hall through light beams cut into broken flowers. Just as a person stepped out of the stone door, he stepped on the yellow sunshine flowers that had fallen all over the floor.

People are in high spirits when happy events happen. Wu Hen glanced at Shiqu Taiyang, who was scattering flowers for him, and then looked at the red-robed elder guarding the door. He felt that this elder was kind-hearted, and the holy animal dog following him was well-behaved.

cute.

But just when Wu Hen thought that the elder guarding the door would come up and say a few words, after all, he seemed extremely humble and polite when he just stepped in here. In the end, the red-robed elder just glanced at him sideways and stood there like a tree without a tree.

The energetic old pine tree.

"What are you looking at? How can a boy who failed to cast a soul want to vent his dissatisfaction on me? He is not good at studying, so he will go out to practice for a few years. After accumulating enough experience and achievements, he can come back to cast it here.

Go ahead!" the red-robed elder scolded.

Wu Hen was stunned for a while.

What's going on? Is it possible that the red-robed elder can't see the powerful light and shadow of his holy soul?

You must know that there are countless powerful ancient god totems hovering above your head. They overlap and form a soul abyss that shoots straight into the sky. In ancient times, auspicious clouds must have appeared and golden light shone. Even in the realm of cultivation, everything was alive.

All spirits surrender··

No matter how powerful the Holy Soul is, it doesn't have server-wide special effects, right?

Well, this makes it easier for him to punch greedy and hypocritical cultivators and arrogant cultivators.

"You are not the elder who guarded the gate before. Are you new here?" Wu Hen suddenly discovered that the elder guarding the gate had changed.

"Nonsense, I have been guarding this place for forty years," said the red-robed elder.

"Four--forty years??" Wu Hen was shocked.

Disaster!!

Isn’t it said that time flows extremely slowly in the mountains and rivers monument, and that ten thousand years is just one season in the outside world?

What year is it today!!

It won't be true that cultivation will be successful, and the love and affection in the world will have nothing to do with you. The girl you like is not a matter of marrying a woman, but has already passed away.

Si Ban, you give me back my great youth.

Wu Hen suddenly lost the arrogance of the Supreme Triumph, and he hurriedly walked outside the War Song Hall--"·

After walking a few steps, he bumped into a woman.

The woman in blue has some familiar features on her face, she must have seen her a few times. She has a somewhat proud and expectant smile on her face, and her eyes are always looking towards Zhange Mountain.

There were several other sisters beside the woman in blue, and they said some envious and complimentary words.

"Senior Sister Lingwan, you have to be careful. Whether the junior sisters can have a good place in Tongtian City in the future depends on Senior Sister Lingwan." A woman wearing a big hairpin said.

"I thought that after Master forged the soul, we could all settle down in Tongtian City, and even hope to step into the Holy Kingdom in the Clouds, but I didn't know that Master was also stupid. She didn't cherish such a good opportunity to rise to the top!"

"If she cherishes it, how can I, Ling Wan, have any chance?" Ling Wan laughed. She knew very well how she obtained the qualification to enter the Warsong Mountain this time. She knew how to seize opportunities better than others.

Several women were talking and walking past Wu Hen.

Wu Hen glanced at them, but they did not look at him.

It seems that for those who successfully cast their souls, the sacred golden light will seep out from their bodies, especially between the eyebrows, and will gather totem forehead eyes, as noble and majestic as the Holy God and True Monarch.

"Don't you recognize me?" Wu Hen opened his mouth and stopped them.

They didn't recognize themselves, but Wu Hen recognized them.

These are the female disciples of Qingxi, and some of them have higher cultivation levels and more outstanding looks.

Wu Hen was somewhat impressed by them, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that their faces did not show obvious signs of aging.

"Who are you?" Ling Wan, a woman in blue, looked at Wu Hen and saw that Wu Hen didn't have any characteristics of a holy Mahayana cultivator, and she looked like she wasn't very interested in dealing with him.

"I am Master Caiting," Wu Hen said.

"Oh-----it's Uncle Master." The girls finally remembered that when they first entered Tongtian City, they met this young Uncle Master.

At that time, they were like country girls coming to the city for the first time. They were curious about everything and everyone. They also discussed the appearance and temperament of the young uncle in private. However, after discovering that the young uncle was their master's favorite, they

They don't dare to make mistakes anymore.

However, they have been staying in Tongtian City for some time now, and they know that even a junior uncle is a low-ranking character in the Holy Kingdom in the Clouds. There is no need for someone who has never seen the world to fawn over them, not to mention that they now have a bigger family.

As someone who lives on the back of a mountain, he looks down upon someone of the junior uncle's level.

They gave Wu Hen a few perfunctory words and then planned to move forward.

"Have you obtained the qualification to cast souls?" Wu Hen didn't care about that and just asked about Ling Wan, the woman in blue.

Ling Wan is the eldest disciple of Qingxi. Although he has good qualifications and is a diligent person, he is far from the level that can cast a soul. Wu Hen is a little confused. How did Ling Wan suddenly cross a great realm and directly possess it?

Qualifications for soul casting?

"Yes, everything is the result of my hard work..." Ling Wan said.

"Where are you, Master? Where is Senior Sister Qingxi at this time? Why didn't she come to see you off? After all, it's such a big thing." Wu Hen also saw some clues.

"Master, she—" Another female disciple was about to speak, but Ling Wan glanced at her sharply, signaling her to shut up.

The female disciple did not dare to say anything anymore.

At this moment, Ling Wan put on a proud posture, raising her neck from the flower collar of her luxurious blue dress,

Showing the noble appearance of the swan.

"I have to step into the Warsong Mountain to cast souls. I wasted a good time, and maybe I will return like you." Ling Wan took a step forward, twisted her waist, and even threw away the hypocritical politeness, and directly showed her disdain.

attitude.

Once a person shows disdain and impatience in his heart, no matter how beautiful her face is, it will make people very uncomfortable.

What's more, the other party's eyes are so obvious, his neck is long, and he pokes people with his chin.

Wu Hen also laughed.

When facing Yuegong Fengji, he called himself Xiao Wu.

When outside, these little cultivators who have just touched the true secrets of the Holy Cultivation should call themselves Patriarch Wu Tian!

"Gah!"

Wu Hen took action without any warning.

He grabbed the blue-clothed disciple's chin and twisted it gently, and the sound of his chin falling apart could be heard clearly.

The woman in blue left her legs off the ground and struggled with her arms instinctively. However, she found that the holy breath that she had cultivated through hard work was tightly suppressed in her body. Faced with the suddenly violent man in front of her, there was no trace of her.

A little bit of energy to fight back.

"You little man in blue robe dares to show off in front of me. If it weren't for my bodhisattva heart, you would have been crushed to ashes by me in the last second. If I ask you anything, you'd better answer me truthfully, otherwise you'll be in trouble for the rest of your life.

Spend time on the bed!" Wu Hen showed the coldness that a holy cultivator should have. If he doesn't follow his heart at all, he will definitely have murderous thoughts!

"Uh~Wow~~Woo~~" Ling Wan made some strange notes from her mouth.

Wu Hen's eyes became even colder, his teeth were exposed in his smile and he said, "You still have a tough mouth, okay, I'll help you!"

"Little Master! You removed her jaw, she can't speak!" At this time, another female disciple hurriedly reminded Wu Hendao.

Ling Wan was so anxious that she almost cried.

She didn't want to die. She realized that the young uncle in front of her still had the ability to kill her. Of course, she had to answer truthfully. The problem was that she couldn't speak!

"Oh--oh, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Wu Hen was as arrogant as a devil one second, and coughed awkwardly the next second.

Wu Hen is also a real person. Since the other party is willing to cooperate, he will reattach her jaw bone.

"Gah!"

The voice that came back was even clearer, making the other female disciples feel horrified.

Wu Hen released Ling Wan and asked her to tell the truth about Qingxi.

But Ling Wan still hesitated, and it took a long time to tell her that Qingxi was being punished in the execution hall, and she didn't know whether she was dead or alive.

"Did Leng Shu do it?" Wu Hen asked.

The women looked horrified, but in the end they nodded.

Wu Hen also guessed that Leng Shu would definitely not let Qingxi go after leaving Zhange Mountain. This guy was obsessed with Qingxi.

Now that Qingxi was thrown into the execution hall, it was probably Leng Shu's handiwork.

"In which direction is the execution hall?" Wu Hen asked.

One of the female disciples who was visiting pointed out and expressed her willingness to take Wu Hen there.

Wu Hen nodded and motioned to the woman in plain clothes to lead him.

Ling Wan and the other two female disciples did not follow.

The female disciple who called herself Fang Li led Wu Hen. She deliberately waited until she was far away before she hesitated to say what she wanted to say before.

"Little Master, it was actually Ling Wan who betrayed Master." Fang Li said.

"Oh?" Wu Hen raised his eyebrows, saying that he should not have been merciful just now, and should have raised Ling Wan's ashes.

"Master Qingxi also offended Leng Shu for some reason. After Leng Shu gained power, he always made things difficult for Master. Master knew that he could not defeat Leng Shu, so he chose to endure and retreat, and planned to let Ming Zun, who was patrolling on the outside, leave the Holy Kingdom.

Unexpectedly, Ling Wan took the initiative to invest in Leng Shu's life.

In the arms of Leng Shu, she became Leng Shu’s maid and revealed to him Master Qingxi’s hiding place and a mistake. So Leng Shu used the power of the torture hall to find Master Qingxi and found him.

Sent to the execution hall." Fang Li told Wu Hen the story.

"This Ling Wan actually did such a thing?" Wu Hen was also shocked.

It can be seen that Qingxi is very smart.

She realized that there was something wrong with her position, and she would be retaliated against if she didn't follow Leng Shu's wishes.

Leng Shu, who was at the height of his power, had indeed started his villain's revenge. Qingxi could have escaped with her own wisdom, but was betrayed by Ling Wan, the eldest disciple beside her.

This Ling Wan sold herself and her teacher in order to gain a higher position. No wonder she was so murderous just now. It turned out that her three major senses converged on her, like a fiery eye and a golden light that identified this woman as a snake and scorpion monster-·
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