The fear of cultivating immortals comes from insufficient firepower

After taking a closer look, I discovered that there were a few people from the Dragon Soul Sect among Qiu Bai and others' team.

Among them, in Guihai's hands are the four elders of the Dragon Soul Sect.

Qiu Bai and Kuangtu were also guarding Long Di.

In addition, some other elders also brought many Dragon Soul Sect disciples such as Long Yun and Long Ao.

However, Li Xiaofan did not see the familiar second elder Long Qiang and the sect leader's daughter Long Wuhui.

I don’t know if these two people died or ran away.

Soon, everyone gathered together again.

Looking at these elders, Feng Yaxiao nodded.

"Well, it's very good. This time the two sects came to find trouble, and everyone contributed. When we return to the black market, I will arrange a reward."

Hearing this, all the elders hurriedly saluted.

Yan Ji even smiled and shook her head: "Everywhere, it all depends on the strength of the City Lord and Senior Guihai. We didn't contribute much at all. We should be grateful to the City Lord and Senior Guihai."

After hearing this, the other elders nodded in agreement.

But Feng Yaxiao waved his hand: "Hey, there's no need to say that. As a market owner, the black market is dangerous, so I naturally have to take the lead."

After saying that, Feng Yaxiao looked at the people who were captured alive and frowned slightly.

"But, what should these people do?"

Hearing this, Li Xiaofan quickly stepped forward.

"Lord City Lord, you can hand these people over to me."

"I can control the two Nascent Soul cultivators, Long Tan and Long Bubu, as well as the best Jindan expert among them."

"As for those who are not very strong, just give them slave rings and become slaves in the black market!"

Nodding, Feng Yaxiao was too lazy to care about these trivial matters.

"Okay, then I'll leave these people to you and Guihai. The others will return to the black market and perform their duties."

After saying that, Feng Yaxiao flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Seeing this, the others also began to fly towards the Sanling Crack.

After a while, in Li Xiaofan's residence, several people were lying on the ground with pale faces.

These people are Long Fei, the Grand Elder of the Dragon Soul Sect, Long Tan, the Fourth Elder, and Long Bu, the steward elder.

and their sons Long Yun and Long Ao.

Needless to say, Li Xiaofan once again threatened several people with his life and became his servants.

Unexpectedly, this time the two attacks did not cause any harm to the Sanling black market.

Instead, Li Xiaofan subdued a group of subordinates, including three Nascent Soul cultivators.

Of course, this time, it was Feng Yaxiao and Guihai who made the most of their efforts.

Therefore, these three Nascent Soul monks must not only listen to Li Xiaofan, but also obey the orders of the black market at any time.

As for the others, Li Xiaofan didn't think much of them, so he left them all to Gui Hai and let him handle them.

The only thing that made Li Xiaofan sigh was that Guihai took away the storage bags of three Nascent Soul masters.

All the money inside was looted, leaving only magic weapons and weapons for these people.

However, there are relatively few monks from the Dragon Soul Sect who use magic weapons. Most of them rely on their strong bodies and Dragon Soul Strength Techniques to fight.

So they didn't leave much behind.

At this moment, Li Xiaofan had just given a few people a meal of killing power, and then he walked back to the main seat and sat down.

After glancing around at his current troops, Li Xiaofan felt very satisfied.

If we really want to count, Li Xiaofan can now establish a sect, and the established force is absolutely powerful.

First of all, Li Xiaofan now has a servant Tu Mingtang who is in the realm of gods. This level of cultivation is very high even in the Eastern Region.

As for his subordinates in the Nascent Soul Realm, Li Xiaofan has Hua Chengfeng, Qiao Tianqi, Huang Suifeng, Qiao Zhengxin, and four strong men from Fengling Sect.

There are also Long Fei, Long Kui and Long Tan. The dragons are different, four strong men from the Dragon Soul Sect.

In the Immortal Treasure Tower, there are also four people, Ye Laixiang, Tu Bukui, Tu Wushui, and Ye Hongyun.

Coupled with Lei Chongxiao and Yan Shishi from Chunyang Sect, there is also Qiu Yu who completely obeys him.

After all, there were fifteen subordinates at the Nascent Soul Realm. As for the subordinates at the Golden Core Realm and Foundation Establishment Realm, Li Xiaofan didn't even know how many there were.

Such a force, if placed in his hometown Tianyuan Kingdom, would definitely be a terrifying super sect.

Even if it is a so-called holy land, I am afraid it will not be looked down upon too much.

Nodding confidently, Li Xiaofan couldn't help but said: "Okay, okay!"

"From today on, you are all mine. From now on, I want you to do everything you can to earn spiritual stones."

"As long as the number of spiritual stones is enough, we will be ready to return to our hometown at any time."

"This time, I'm going to beat the shit out of the old thief Song Kuyao, and then beat him with his shit!!"

After hearing Li Xiaofan's words, Qiu Yu and Chun Xiao were the most excited.

Their Tianji Sect was destroyed by the Shadow Sect, and they originally thought that there would be no possibility of revenge in this life.

Unexpectedly, from the moment I met Li Xiaofan, the gears of fate had already begun to turn.

After hearing Li Xiaofan's words, Long Fei, the great elder of Dragon Soul Sect, stood up.

"Li...oh no, young master, we have betrayed the Dragon Soul Sect now, so how can we earn spiritual stones?"

Hearing this, the corners of Li Xiaofan's mouth raised slightly.

"This is not simple. Didn't you say before that after Long Xingtian uses the power to break the void, the consequences will be very disastrous?"

"I think even if he doesn't die, he will definitely be hiding somewhere to recuperate."

"You immediately take Long Kui, Long Tan, and Long Bubu and return to the Dragon Soul Sect as quickly as possible."

"The current Dragon Soul Sect is leaderless, and it's a good opportunity to take advantage."

When Long Fei heard this, he thought to himself that the boy in front of him was so damn poisonous.

Not only did the Dragon Soul Sect, which had no grievances in the past but had no grievances in the past, become like this now, but now it is even more important to plunder all the Dragon Soul Sect's family assets.

They are simply bandits, no, worse than bandits.

But the old guy only dared to think about it in his mind, and now he had thirty control talismans on his soul.

There are also thirty infant-destroying talismans on the Nascent Soul, so how could he dare to disobey Li Xiaofan's wishes.

"Sir, we are all injured. Should we leave now or wait tomorrow..."

Li Xiaofan waved his hand to interrupt: "Soldiers are very quick, you should set off now,"

"Just control the flying boat and let Long Kui come. I'll treat your injuries on your own while you're on your way."

After speaking, Li Xiaofan waved his hand and threw some jade bottles to several people.

"Here are top-grade fourth-level healing pills, which are enough for you."

Taking the elixir in his hand, Long Fei could only nod.

"As ordered, we will set off now."

After saying that, Long Fei was about to turn around.

However, Li Xiaofan seemed to have thought of something and spoke again.

"By the way, after you return to Dragon Soul Sect, if you can catch Long Xingtian's children, it would be best to capture them alive."

"I feel uneasy if Long Xingtian is immortal. I can capture his children and use them as hostages when the time comes."

Long Fei nodded and clasped his fists, then looked at each other with Long Kui and others, and quickly left Li Xiaofan's residence.

After the others left, Li Xiaofan looked at Long Shuai and the others who had become servants again, and began to issue a series of orders.

At the same time, just when Li Xiaofan ordered his subordinates to start doing something.

Over a mountain forest far away from the Sanling Crack, a flying boat was slowly moving forward...