The Dragon from Hell

"Haha, you don't really think that I dare not touch you because you are from Wuxiang Sect?" The young man was so angry at what Lin Quansheng said. He had to get back the face he had lost in front of so many people.

"I see you seem to like speaking for that mortal?" The young man put down the sword on his back and walked towards Lin Quansheng: "Since you think you can cultivate immortals as a mortal, then I will help you. Today I will dig out your spiritual bones and see how you can cultivate immortals as a mortal body!"

At this time, Lin Quansheng already felt a strong pressure coming at him. He swallowed his saliva and subconsciously took a half step back.

But before his hand stepped on the solid ground, it was pulled back abruptly.

He gritted his teeth and stared at the person opposite him, trying not to tremble: "I just think that mortals can cultivate immortality, so what?"

"Aren't many people who awakened their spirit bones mediocre in the end?"

"I just think that even if Brother Feng doesn't have spirit bones, he will be better than some idiots who have spirit bones in the end!"

After Lin Quansheng said this, cold sweat broke out in his palms and his calves were a little tingling.

He smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking what on earth he was talking about, what's the difference between this and seeking death?

Sure enough, some cultivators who were watching the excitement also cast hostile eyes.

"Haha, it seems that someone really despises this spirit bone in his body. In this case... let's help him."

Lin Quansheng knew that it was impossible to really dig out his spirit bone, but with so many people coming together, he would definitely be beaten up.

When the young man was heading this way, he subconsciously wanted to squat down and hold his head.

But he just raised his hand, before he had time to hold his head, a figure appeared in front of him.

"Oh, it's so lively here today? So many people gathered, what are they talking about, let me listen too."

Hearing this gentle and playful voice, Lin Quansheng suddenly seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, and suddenly raised his head: "Senior Brother Gusu!"

Gusu Li shook his folding fan in his hand, smiled and looked at the group of people in front of him, and glanced at Lin Quansheng: "You kid are really, you didn't call me when you went out to buy things. Don't you know that there is no ban on dogs in Mingcang City, and there are always people biting people on the street?"

"So that's it! It was my junior brother who was rude!" Lin Quansheng had a backer, and he immediately felt confident.

With Gusu Li here, at least this beating is avoided.

Sure enough, as soon as Gusu Li finished speaking, the young man opposite him looked even gloomier, but he had no intention of taking action. He just stared at Gusu Li coldly: "Gusu Li, are you meddling in other people's business?"

Gusu Li shook his folding fan calmly, and said in a somewhat strange way: "This is my junior brother from Wuxiang Sect. If he is bullied outside, it would be a shame. I stand up to protect my junior brother, is it also meddling in other people's business?"

The young man obviously knew Gusu Li, and the others also knew Gusu Li's strength. The group of people who were eyeing him just now did not take action now.

Gusu Li smiled and said: "I am more curious, when did you, Qianjian Sect, become so domineering? You are going to take real action to bully an outer sect disciple who has just entered the sect for less than two years?"

His eyes fell on the hand of the Qianjian Sect disciple in front of him, who was holding his sword in his hand.

It is obvious that if Gusu Li had not appeared just now, he would have planned to draw his sword.

But Lin Quansheng was obviously still an outer sect disciple, and his strength was weak. He drew his sword right away. He was probably really planning to dig out Lin Quansheng's spirit bones.

Anyway, there were many people present, and the law could not punish the masses.

The young man was exposed by Gusu Li, but he did not feel guilty at all: "Isn't it just what he wants if I dig out his spirit bones?"

"Didn't you hear? He just spoke for a mortal, and even said something like mortals can also cultivate immortals, and compared us with a mortal without spirit bones. This is simply an insult to the immortal sect and the disciples of the immortal sect!"

"Gusu Li, don't forget that you are also a disciple of the immortal sect, and you are born with spirit bones. I don't believe you don't feel anything when you are compared with a mortal!"

The young man was indignant, but Gusu Li still looked puzzled: "What's the point of comparison?"

"If you want to talk about my junior brother, if you really compare me with him, I really feel inferior."

"After all, I have guarded Ming Canghai for several years, but I have never dared to enter the whirlpool of Ming Canghai so far."

"But my junior brother dares to do what others dare not do as a mortal. Just for this reason, I, Gusu Li, deeply admire him."

Hearing that Gusu Li actually supported the mortal and called him junior brother, the young man's face was very ugly.

"You people from Wuxiang SectReally crazy!" The young man snorted coldly: "Just because your Wuxiang Sect has set a precedent and accepted a mortal as a disciple, do you know how many mortals will be dissatisfied with the status quo and want to cultivate immortality in the future?"

"If all mortals become like that kid and don't know how to live or die, I'm afraid we immortal sects will be too busy to save people every day."

"You actually said you admire him? I think you are really crazy! "

The young man's face was full of dissatisfaction and disdain. In fact, since the news that Wuxiang Sect was going to accept a mortal as a disciple came out, even though Qin Feng had not officially joined, many immortal sect disciples complained about it, thinking it was an insult to them.

Not only the disciples of this sect, but the reaction from the outside world was actually even greater.

Other immortal sects thought that the precedent set by Wuxiang Sect this time was simply extremely confused.

Because once mortals follow suit, these mortals will have whimsical ideas, they will be dissatisfied with the status quo and try to cultivate immortals.

Maybe someone will risk their lives and try to go to the demon realm to die in a mortal body.

Then the whole mortal world will be in chaos!

But Gusu Li still smiled lightly: "Oh? Since you think that mortals cultivating immortals is a dead end, why don't we make a bet. "

The young man's eyes moved: "What to bet on?"

"Let's bet on whether my junior brother can come back safely from Ming Canghai this time, how about it? "

Hearing this, the young man thought for a moment, as if he was staring at Qin Feng and weighing the pros and cons.

After a while, he spoke: "Okay, how do you bet?"

"How do you want to bet?" Gusu Li said calmly.

"Since it's gambling, your bet can't be too small, otherwise it's meaningless." The young man seemed to have seized a great opportunity: "If he can't come back alive, I want your demon jade soul!"

The young man stared at Gusu Li with some excitement, and the previous haze was swept away in an instant, and his eyes were slightly bright.

Although Lin Quansheng didn't know what the demon jade soul was, seeing the young man's excitement, it must be a good thing.

Just when he was about to persuade his senior brother to refuse, he heard him say: "Okay. "