Zhu Wenlin didn't even look at Zhuo Wen, as if he completely ignored Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen watched coldly, he finally knew why Yang Rong brought Zhu Wenlin here at this step, it turned out that he planned to make his disciple the leader of the Eastern Immortal League.

Zhuo Wen shook his head secretly in his heart, feeling a little discouraged. He knew that the right to vote for the leader of the Danzhen Xianmeng in each Dao domain was mainly in the Danzhen Dao domain.

If the Danzhen Daoyu disagrees, no matter how powerful Zhuo Wen is, he will not be the leader of the Danzhen Immortal League.

Fortunately, Zhuo Wen was not too interested in the position of the leader of the alliance. If it weren't for those alchemists and array masters who insisted on recommending him to be the leader of the alliance, he really didn't have such an idea.

Since Yang Rong didn't intend to make him the leader of the Eastern Immortal Alliance at this step, what's the point of his arguing vigorously? This competition is already unfair, so why should he waste his tongue?

"Since Senior Bu thinks I'm unqualified, Zhuo won't bother me anymore. I still have some important things to do, so let's go first!"

Zhuo Wen cupped his hands at Bu Yangrong, and walked out of the square under everyone's surprised eyes.

In the square, none of the members of the Danzhen Immortal Alliance asked Zhuo Wen to stay, and even Zhou Guan and Feng Yuan fell silent.

Zhuo Wen shook his head secretly in his heart, knowing that no one in the Danzhen Xianmeng would leave him alone, which meant completely offending such a powerful existence as Bu Yangrong.

Bu Yangrong was also slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Zhuo Wen to give up so easily.

He thought that this son would try his best to argue, and then he could use the following reasons to forcefully take this son down.

After all, this son's formation technique just now was extremely clever, far surpassing the technique he used, and he was a little moved.

It's a pity that Zhuo Wen gave up too quickly, and he couldn't even find a reason to take him down.

"etc!"

Suddenly, Zhu Wenlin beside Bu Yangrong called Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen turned his head, looked at Zhu Wenlin lightly, and said, "What else is there?"

Zhu Wenlin grinned, and said: "Since you wanted to covet the position of leader of the Eastern Immortal League before, you should have dabbled in both alchemy formations! I have seen your formation level, but how about your alchemy level?" , I don't know yet."

"How about this, you and I have a round of alchemy, and see which one is stronger and weaker between you and me!"

Zhuo Wen frowned, and looked at Zhu Wenlin with a slightly strange look on his face. This guy must be too arrogant, and he actually asked him to fight for alchemy?

Of course, he could also see that Zhu Wenlin wanted to humiliate him before he left, and make him realize that he was coveting the position of leader.

Zhuo Wen was a little amused, he had never coveted the position of leader, it was just that he was elected by someone inexplicably.

Now that he was judged to be unqualified, he immediately collapsed and scattered, and no one kept him. It can be seen that what is the use of him being the leader of the alliance? Waiting to be stabbed in the back by these people later?

"What are you laughing at? Don't you dare? You don't even dare to fight for alchemy. You dared to covet the position of the leader before. Do you have the qualifications for a waste like you?" Zhu Wenlin put his arms around his chest and said sarcastically

Zhuo Wen said indifferently: "Then why don't you compete with me in formation formation? I am better at formation formation, aren't you the future leader? Naturally, you must be better than an unknown person like me."

"And you keep saying that I'm a waste, if one day you are not as good as me, then what are you? A waste?"

Zhu Wenlin's face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly: "Coward, you don't even dare to fight alchemy, so get out of here!"

"Do you dare to say one more thing?"

Zhuo Wen stared at Zhu Wenlin, his eyes were full of coldness, and an invisible momentum emerged from his surroundings.

Zhu Wenlin's complexion changed drastically, and he could not help but staggered back a few steps, looking at Zhuo Wen in fear.

The aura just now was so terrifying that it made him feel suffocated.

This guy is obviously just the Lord, how could he have such a powerful aura?

"Don't dare to say, then shut up honestly!"

Zhuo Wen restrained his momentum and walked towards Zhu Wenlin slowly.

Zhu Wenlin took a step back subconsciously and said, "What do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? Of course it's Dou Dan!"

With a flick of his fingers, Zhuo Wen took out a pill furnace as tall as a person, and placed it on the square.

Zhu Wenlin was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses, and said with a sinister smile: "Dou Dan? It seems that you don't have any self-knowledge!"

Seeing that Zhuo Wen didn't move anymore, Zhu Wenlin's courage returned, and with a snap of his fingers, he also took out a pill furnace from the spirit ring.

Zhu Wenlin's alchemy stove is obviously much more refined than Zhuo Wen's emperor alchemy stove, and the lines on its surface are vertical and horizontal, and it looks extraordinary at first glance. JrNovels.com