The fear of cultivating immortals comes from insufficient firepower

With a wave of his hand, Li Xiaofan removed the talisman from the slave ring, allowing Chun Yang to return to his previous state.

"Okay, I called you here just to see if my talisman has any effect. It seems to be completely fine."

As he spoke, Li Xiaofan took out six more talismans and handed them to him.

"These are the talismans for removing the slave ring. You should secretly give them to Dong Qi and the others first."

"With this thing, you only need to untie the slave ring at the critical moment and you can escape with us."

There is also a mark of ink on Chunyang, and the talisman is directly followed.

But after thinking about it, he still asked: "Fellow Daoist Li, should Ye Qingqing and Ye Hongtao also give it?"

Li Xiaofan nodded: "Yes, but I have to wait until the end."

"I'm not trying to save them, I just don't want them to do anything bad."

"If there is any emergency and these two people are unable to leave, then the elder of the Ye family will definitely hold the third elder and the others."

Chunyang also understood Li Xiaofan's thoughts and quickly put the talisman into the storage bag.

"Okay, I'll go back now and hand the talisman to Dong Qi and Zhang Zhang secretly."

After saying that, Chunyang was about to leave, but was stopped by Li Xiaofan.

"Wait a minute, you have to do a full set for the show. I told those people that I brought you to drink, so let's have some drinks before leaving."

After saying that, Li Xiaofan took out a jar of wine and some food, and really started drinking with Chunyang.

It was not until after he had had enough wine and food that Li Xiaofan left with Chun Yang, the gatekeeper monk outside.

Time flies, and soon it's the next day, and it won't be long before the Colosseum opens.

As Li Xiaofan fought more and more duels and won easily, more and more people came to gamble.

And as long as Li Xiaofan plays, these people will bet desperately.

Some people are so crazy that they can put as much money into their storage bags as they have.

So even though the Colosseum didn't open until an hour later today, the outside of the Colosseum was already surrounded by monks.

In addition to the casual cultivators in the black market, there are even many people who came from outside the Sanling Crack.

These people all have friends who are making a living here. After hearing the news, they also wanted to come over and make some money.

But just as everyone gathered at the gate, bursts of shouts suddenly came from behind.

"Get out of the way, everyone, get out of my way!"

Not only was the voice loud, but the tone was also very arrogant and disdainful.

It seemed that the person speaking looked down upon the casual cultivators surrounding here.

As a result, many people turned around and looked back.

I want to see who dares to speak like this in the Sanling Black Market.

But soon, most people didn't dare to say anything, and even took the initiative to give way.

Because along with the sound came waves of pressure from the Nascent Soul Realm.

Soon, several people were seen floating over from the main street without their feet touching the ground.

There were not many of them, just three people and one monster.

Floating in the front are a man and a woman, who look very young.

The man was wearing white clothes, with long hair hanging down his back. He looked rich and handsome, and his cultivation in the middle stage of Jindan showed no restraint at all.

The woman wore a veil and a long blue dress, with a hint of innocence in her eyes.

His cultivation has also reached the early stage of the Golden Core, and he is looking curiously at the Colosseum in front of him.

The person who spoke before was the handsome young man.

Behind the two of them was a creature covered in scales. A strange monster that is more than three meters tall and six to seven meters long.

The reason why this monster is strange is that many people have never seen it.

This thing looks a bit like a horse, but it has fiery red scales all over its body.

There is a fiery red mane on the neck, two sharp horns on the head, and the tail is also covered with scales, only the end of the tail has the same fiery red hair.

It has a big mouth, wide nostrils, exposed fangs, and two long fleshy whiskers next to its nose.

This thing looks somewhat similar to the legendary holy beast Qilin.

The aura emitted has reached the fourth level.

But this monster, which was comparable to a Yuanying realm monk, was carrying an old man with white beard and hair on its back.

The old man was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, sitting cross-legged on the monster's back, his eyes slightly closed, not looking at anything around him.

The pressure of the late Nascent Soul that everyone felt was emanating from this old man.

Soon, someone in the crowd recognized the identities of these people and whispered among them.

"This... Fire Lin Beast, Bai Whichen, is this the elder of Xuanxin Sect, Taoist Bai?"

"Needless to say, did you see the words "Xuanxin" embroidered on the clothes of those two young men?"

"No, why did people from the Xuanxin Sect suddenly come to the Sanling Black Market and come in with such a high profile?"

"Hmph! Who knows?"

"..."

Along with everyone's discussion, three people and one beast have arrived at the gate of the Colosseum.

After looking at the monk at the door, the young man spoke directly.

"My master, Taoist Bai, is here as invited. Open the door!"

Hearing this, the monks guarding the door looked at each other and frowned.

They had not received any notice, and it was not the time for the Colosseum to open yet.

After thinking for a while, one of the middle-aged casual cultivators in the early stage of the Golden Elixir took a step forward and saluted the three of them.

"The two Taoists are friendly. Hello, Senior Taoist Bai. That's it. We didn't receive the notice."

"Why don't you ask the three of you to take a break? I'll send someone to inform you immediately, and then open the door for you three immediately."

For a middle-aged casual cultivator, it can be said to be very polite.

However, the young man was furious after hearing this: "Asshole, what are you talking about? Do you want my master to wait here?"

Seeing the other party's bossy look, the middle-aged casual cultivator felt unhappy.

Just kidding, although they are loose cultivators, they are now also people who help the black market of loose spirits.

From ancient times to the present, no one has dared to clamor in the Sanling black market.

"This guest, I have already told you that we cannot open the Colosseum gate in advance without receiving the notice."

"And our people have gone back to report and will be back soon. Please wait a moment."

The young man didn't expect that the other person, who was just opening the door, would be so violent, and he became even more angry.

But just as he was about to reprimand the other party, another laugh came from behind.

"Hahahaha, Mr. Bai, you are a young man with a bad temper. Are you going to take action in the Sanling black market?"

Along with the words, three more figures came over.

Everyone looked back and saw a middle-aged man with a rough appearance, a big beard, and a body that was even more exaggerated than a bodybuilder walking over.

Behind him, there was a young man who also looked like a bodybuilder, following behind.

The two of them seemed to be carved from the same mold. Even the clothes they wore were the same fur vests that exposed their chests and thick arms.

Soon, everyone present was shocked again because of the bearded man walking over in front of them.

The coercion emanating from his body has actually reached the peak of Nascent Soul, and is even more terrifying than Taoist Bai.

The young and strong man walking behind him was also in the middle stage of Jindan cultivation.

But the most surprising thing is that behind the two people, there is a man with two curved horns on his head...