Qin Fan had just answered the phone when a middle-aged man's cold voice came from the other end: "Master Qin?"
Qin Fan whispered: "It's me, what do you call me?"
The middle-aged man on the other end hesitated slightly and said, "No one has asked me my name for many years. You, Master Qin, are the first one."
"My name is Wang Kui, and I have been in charge of the Wushen Cult for two hundred years at the age of forty."
Qin Fan nodded slightly: "I wonder what your leader Wang is doing?"
Hearing Qin Fan's question, Wang Kui, the leader of the Wushen Sect, suddenly sounded cold and asked loudly: "Master Qin, what did you do, you didn't know what you were doing, and you still asked knowingly?"
"You set the location of the grand hall of the Zen Conferment Ceremony at Wushen Mountain, the main altar of our Wushen Sect. What does this mean?"
"Do you want to declare war on our Witch God Cult?"
Qin Fan turned on the speakerphone, and the girls couldn't help but snicker when they heard the roar of the leader of the Witch God Cult.
Wang Kui was so angry. It seemed that Qin Fan's move hurt the Witch God Cult, otherwise Wang Kui would not have gone berserk.
Qin Fan chuckled and said: "Master Wang, please calm down. I made this decision without informing you in advance. This is my fault. We thought that you were looking forward to your decision to come to Phoenix Mountain, so we made our own decision. Our original intention was to promise you, Master,
I will give you five places for the Zen Ceremony."
"I didn't expect you, leader, to be so rude. We didn't think enough about it."
Wang Kui's voice was extremely sinister: "A bunch of young boys, I don't care what you want to do. In short, you can't hold a Zen ceremony in Wushen Mountain. Otherwise, I will crush Xia Dinglong to death immediately. I will do what I say."
As soon as these words came out, Xia Qinglan's face froze slightly.
Qin Fan said: "The leader calms down, we have no choice but to do so. We are alone in Phoenix Mountain, but now the Buddhist and Taoist sects are all staring at our Phoenix Mountain's Zen Ceremony."
"No matter where it is held, they will definitely steal the fruits, so we can only find you, the leader, to cooperate."
Wang Kui was extremely angry and laughed back: "Cooperation, do you Phoenix Mountains have such good intentions?"
Qin Fan sighed and said: "Master, you don't know that Buddhism and Taoism have put a lot of pressure on us in Phoenix Mountain, which is so great that you can't imagine it."
"They all made extremely excessive demands and refused to give us a way to survive in Fenghuang Mountain."
Wang Kui angrily said: "What does your life and death in Phoenix Mountain have to do with our Witch God Sect?"
Qin Fan patiently said: "Master, please calm down. As the saying goes, the enemy of your enemy is your friend, and the mortal enemies of the Witch God Sect are Buddhism and Taoism."
"We have a common enemy, shouldn't we stand together?"
Wang Kui said impatiently: "We, the Witch God Sect, are not interested in cooperating with you."
Qin Fan said: "I heard that the Witch God Sect has undergone great changes recently. In ancient times, war gods were born in various tribes, defeated the saints of the Witch God Sect, and took away the Eight Desolate Swords. The whereabouts of the remaining girls of the Witch God Sect are also unknown, and they seem to have been killed.
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"The Witch God Sect has suffered heavy losses, internal and external troubles, does the leader really not need the power of our Phoenix Mountain?"
"You should know that although Phoenix Mountain has only been around for a short time, our foundation is not shallow. We, Phoenix Mountain, can control the ancient alliance of eight tribes."
"The number of divine soldiers in our Phoenix Mountain is unparalleled in the world. As long as we join forces, we can rival the Buddhist and Taoist sects."
"I don't know why the leader doesn't want to cooperate with us, or what are you afraid of?"
Wang Kui, the leader of the Wushen Cult, suddenly fell silent.
In the hall, all the girls were excited. It seemed that Qin Fan's lobbying had an effect.
The leader of the Wushen Cult had a gloomy voice: "There has been friction between the Wushen Cult and Phoenix Mountain. Doesn't Master Qin even care?"
Qin Fan said: "There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests."
The leader of the Wushen Cult fell silent again: "Master Qin, you are very eloquent. This leader is indeed moved."
"But this leader wants something else."
Qin Fan said: "What does the leader want?"
The leader of the Wushen Sect said: "I want you, Master Qin, to be my deputy leader."
"Furthermore, I want you to make a statement on the Huashan Sword Forum, claiming that you have joined the Wushen Cult and are now the deputy leader."
As soon as these words came out, there was a dead silence in the hall.
The leader of the Wushen Sect is indeed not a good person. This move is so vicious that it directly pushes Qin Fan to the opposite side of Buddhism and Taoism.
The reputation of Phoenix Mountain may be ruined.
After all, who doesn't know that the Witch God Cult has long been notorious. In the world of cultivation, when the Witch God Cult is mentioned, everyone is frightened and frightened, and gnashes their teeth in hatred.
Qin Fan smiled calmly: "Being the leader of the Wushen Cult? No problem, I can make a statement now."
"But in this case, Phoenix Mountain and the Wushen Cult are just grasshoppers on the same rope. Doesn't the leader have nothing to express?"
"For example, give me a meeting gift from Phoenix Mountain?"
Wang Kui, the leader of the Wushen Sect, sneered: "You want Xia Dinglong, right?"
"As long as you make a statement and come to Wushen Mountain again, I will ask Xia Dinglong to pick you up."
Qin Fan nodded: "The leader is very sincere and has made a deal. I hope that our cooperation will allow the Witch God Cult to flourish."
Wang Kui laughed: "I am also looking forward to cooperating with Phoenix Mountain. I am at Wushen Mountain, waiting for the good news from Master Qin."
At this point, the two happily hung up the phone.
Liu Mengyao immediately crawled to Qin Fan and said angrily: "Phoenix Mountain really wants to cooperate with the Witch God Cult?"
All the girls looked at Qin Fan.
Qin Fan smiled coldly: "Cooperation? You are overthinking this. This is a false promise."
"As long as we save Marshal Xia Dinglong and we fall out at the right time, it will be fine."
Liu Mengyao was stunned: "Would this be unethical?"
Qin Fan said: "You talk about morality and justice with the Witch God Cult, are you okay with your mind?"
Liu Mengyao gritted her teeth gently: "Qin Fan, if you publicly declare that you join the Witch God Cult, won't your reputation be ruined?"
Qin Fan said: "Can fame be used as food?"
"Thank you Xiaofan."
Xia Qinglan's eyes were slightly moist. She knew very well that if her father was not in the hands of the Wushen Cult, Qin Fan would have no need for the leader of the Wushen Cult to explain anything.
There is no need to declare joining the Witch God Cult, etc.
But Qin Fan made a huge sacrifice in order to save his father.
Qin Fan stood up, hugged Xia Qinglan, and said comfortingly: "Sister Qinglan, your father is also my father-in-law. Of course I can't just die without saving him."
"Moreover, our Phoenix Mountain is different from other forces. We can control public opinion."
Lin Xiaoyang also stood up: "Yes, we at Phoenix Mountain belong to the national team, and we can control public opinion."
"Qin Fan, once you openly join the Wushen Cult, Zhang Huhu of Xia Kingdom may be extremely worried about it. I need to call them to do their work and reassure them."
Qin Fan nodded: "Go ahead."
Qin Fan did not make a statement immediately, but decided to make a statement after meeting the leader of the Wushen Sect.
In the afternoon, powerful men from the eight ancient tribes arrived one after another, and the atmosphere in the villa suddenly became solemn.