The fear of cultivating immortals comes from insufficient firepower

After several days of traveling, Li Xiaofan and the others hurriedly returned to the black market.

As soon as he came back, Li Xiaofan immediately came to Feng Yaxiao's place.

After climbing to the second floor, I saw Feng Yaxiao still drinking tea leisurely.

Li Xiaofan was very surprised and walked quickly to his side: "Senior, you are so anxious to call me back. Is there any danger in the black market?"

Hearing this, Feng Yaxiao smiled lightly and motioned for Li Xiaofan to sit down first.

After handing Li Xiaofan a cup of tea, Feng Yaxiao explained: "Well, it's not too much trouble, but it may not be good news for you."

Li Xiaofan was stunned: "For me? Senior, please explain it more clearly."

Feng Yaxiao nodded, waved his hand, took out a jade talisman from his storage bag, and handed it to Li Xiaofan.

"This is the information I got from my spies outside. Take a look for yourself!"

Seeing this, Li Xiaofan doubtfully probed his consciousness into the jade talisman, and soon, his sword-shaped eyebrows furrowed.

"What, Dragon Soul Sect and Xuanxin Sect have sent a large number of experts towards the black market?"

Feng Yaxiao nodded: "Yes, if I guessed correctly, your identity should have been exposed."

"Now both sects know that you are in my Sanling black market."

After listening, Li Xiaofan frowned even more tightly.

When he was in the Dragon Soul Sect, Li Xiaofan always used a different face.

Even the voice and name were changed. Unexpectedly, it was eventually exposed. Something must have happened.

But looking at Feng Yaxiao's leisurely and contented look in front of him, Li Xiaofan was curious about why he was so calm.

"Senior, I am also an elder of the Sanling Black Market. Are you not worried at all when they come to the Black Market?"

Raising his head slightly to look at Li Xiaofan, Feng Yaxiao still had the smile on his face.

"Don't worry, Xiaofan, Dragon Soul Sect and Xuanxin Sect can't do anything to me, the Black Market of Sanling Spirits."

"On your side, as long as you are in the black market, I can still guarantee your safety."

"But can you stay in the city forever? Once you leave the black market, I can't guarantee your safety."

"That's why I said, this may not be good news for you."

After hearing this, Li Xiaofan was not so worried.

"Hahaha, with the words of senior, junior I feel relieved."

"If they really plan to block me outside, then I won't go out. I'll be mad at them."

"Besides, I still have Long Shuai and Long Yun in my hands. I don't believe those old guys don't even care about their sons."

Seeing Li Xiaofan say this, Feng Yaxiao also nodded.

"Okay, let's see together, what do the Dragon Soul Sect and Xuanxin Sect want to do?"

Nodding, Li Xiaofan continued to ask in case things changed: "Senior, do you know when people from these two sects will arrive at the Sanling Crack?"

Feng Yaxiao put down his tea cup: "According to my estimation, these people should arrive in no more than two days."

Hearing this, Li Xiaofan began to think deeply.

I was originally thinking to be on the safe side, whether to call people from Xianbao Tower or even Tu Mingtang over to help.

But now there are only two days left, and it is estimated that it will be difficult for these people to catch up.

Then we can only place our hope on Feng Yaxiao and Sanling Black Market, hoping that the other party will not let us down.

After drinking tea and chatting with Feng Yaxiao for a while, Li Xiaofan returned to his residence.

After thinking about it, he called everyone over except Long Shuai and the other three, and explained the matter.

In this regard, everyone is actually a little worried. After all, everyone does not know the true strength of the Sanling black market.

Li Xiaofan also understood this and comforted everyone.

At the same time, just in case, he took out some talismans and distributed them to everyone.

After doing this, Li Xiaofan took Chunxiao back to his room.

At the same time, just above the route to the Sanling Black Market, two huge Feitianlou ships were flying rapidly.

One of the Feitian Tower ships was decorated with dragons everywhere. It looked very majestic and domineering. You could tell at a glance that it belonged to the Dragon Soul Sect.

The other Feitian Tower Ship is much more low-key, except that the bow and stern of the Tower Ship are engraved with two huge characters Xuan Xin.

Needless to say, this Feitianlou ship belongs to the Xuanxin Sect.

At this moment, in the main hall of the Dragon Soul Sect's building, Long Xingtian, who had already fully recovered from his injuries, was sitting on the main seat.

Below them are the first elder and second elder of Dragon Soul Sect. The fourth elder, as well as some other elders and outstanding disciples.

At the same time, Xuan Chenzi, the great elder of Xuanxin Sect, and Taoist Bai were also there.

And at this time, Long Xingtian was watching Taoist Bai talking.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, are you really sure that Taoist Bai is someone from the Sanling black market?"

Listening to the inquiry, Taoist Bai nodded heavily: "Sect Master Long, although I am not completely sure, I can guarantee that I am inseparable."

"From what Long Fei, Long Qiang and other elders said about the boy, I feel that this boy is very similar to a person I saw in the black market."

"Although their appearance is different, their style of doing things, as well as the terrifying transparent long sword you mentioned, including the magical powers of lightning and fire attributes, are all exactly the same."

After Taoist Bai finished speaking, Long Fei, the great elder of Dragon Soul Sect, also spoke.

"Sect Master, I think what Fellow Daoist Bai said is true."

"The message-transmitting jade talisman I gave to my son Long Shuai was specially made, although he has not sent me a message during this time."

"But I can still sense that this jade talisman is in the direction of the Sanling Black Market."

Seeing what Bai Taoist and his great elder said, Long Xingtian looked forward with his eyes, as if he could see the black market of scattered spirits through the space.

"Okay, our Dragon Soul Sect has suffered such a big loss, and we must not just swallow it for no reason."

"This time, even if it's the Sanling black market, we have to fight."

As he spoke, murderous aura emerged from Long Xingtian's body.

Feeling this, the two elders of Xuanxin Sect were actually slightly worried.

For no other reason, just because the Sanling black market has existed in the eastern region of Shengxian Continent for many, many years, and no force has ever been able to destroy it or even make it suffer.

This time, the Dragon Soul Sect spent a lot of money to ask their Xuanxin Sect for help.

Although the head of Xuanxin Sect agreed, the two of them still had great worries about this trip.

At the same time, the two of them were a little confused as to why Long Xingtian had to do this.

They believe that Long Xingtian should know that even if the two sects unite, they may not be an opponent of the Sanling black market.

What's more, Sanling Crack is still someone else's home field, and his side has no advantage. Why does Long Xingtian think he can win?

But little did they know that by taking Long Wudi away this time, Li Xiaofan basically took away the Dragon Soul Sect's most precious thing.

You must know that the true dragon essence and blood in Long Wudi's body is the most important thing for practicing the Dragon Soul Strength Technique.

Now that the real dragon is gone, let the Dragon Soul Sect find another one somewhere. If things go wrong, the Dragon Soul Sect will decline.

Therefore, Long Xingtian wanted to get Long Wudi back even if he had to go through all the means this time.

In addition, the sons of several elders of Dragon Soul Sect are also here.

How could they just watch their son become someone else's servant?