The fear of cultivating immortals comes from insufficient firepower

After entering the conference hall, I found that almost everyone else had already arrived.

Seeing Li Xiaofan coming with the fourth elders, the elders all had playful looks in their eyes.

But after what happened in the past two days, the fourth elder is not so embarrassed now.

Even his face was no longer as frosty as before.

But Old Man Hu didn't care so much. When he saw the two of them sitting down, he quickly took out a document and spread it out.

"Okay, everyone is here, let's start!"

After saying that, Old Man Hu was the first to look at Li Xiaofan.

"Xiaofan, look, this is some information about Feihu Mountain. I asked the sect master to ask the headquarters to investigate."

"Of course, Feihu Mountain is too strict, and the information found is not very much."

Everyone nodded and asked Old Man Hu to continue.

"First of all, just as we guessed, Feihu Mountain is managed by two forces at the same time."

"The first one is the royal army of the Little Zhou Kingdom. In charge of them is the first general of the royal family, Zhou Renkuang."

"He is a hot-tempered, cruel and easy-to-kill guy. He is very powerful and has reached the late stage of Nascent Soul Realm."

"The other one is the leader of the Piaomiao Sect, named Shi Sanzhao. This old guy is not a good guy, and his cultivation has reached the peak of Nascent Soul."

"Xiao Fan, look at the portraits of these two people!"

After speaking, Old Man Hu handed over the information.

Li Xiaofan took it and looked at it, quickly writing down the appearance of the two people.

Then, he handed the information to other elders.

After everyone saw it, Old Man Hu continued to speak.

"In addition, there are two second-rate sects from the Little Zhou Kingdom stationed in the inner sea of ​​Feihu Mountain, one is the Dead Wood Sect and the other is the Xuanhuo Sect."

"Although these two sects do not have powerful Nascent Souls, their strength should not be underestimated."

"So Xiaofan, after you sneak into Feihu Mountain, you must be careful in your actions."

Seeing Li Xiaofan nod, Old Man Hu threw another storage bag to Li Xiaofan.

"This is what you asked for from the sect, and you got it all through flying monsters."

Li Xiaofan's face showed joy and he quickly opened it and took a look.

I found that they were all what I needed, so I put them away.

Old Man Hu: "Boy, when do you plan to leave?"

Li Xiaofan: "In two days, I still need to prepare in these two days."

Old Man Hu did not retort: ​​"Okay, then you go and do your work first, and I will discuss with the other peak masters for a while."

Li Xiaofan immediately stood up, bowed, and left the conference hall.

In the next two days, Li Xiaofan was very busy.

In addition to drawing talismans, he also has to erase the imprints on all the magic weapons of the handsome man Matsui Toru, and even regain control of the opponent's monsters.

For this reason, Li Xiaofan even asked Old Man Hu and the Fourth Elder to help him.

As for the masked man and others, Li Xiaofan did not kill them, but sealed their spiritual power and cultivation, and then included them all in the Mountain and River Map.

The reason for this was not that Li Xiaofan didn't want to kill this guy, but that he felt that these people might still be useful.

Time flies, and two days pass quickly.

On this day, Li Xiaofan did not say goodbye to everyone.

I just found the Fourth Elder and Old Man Hu, gave them some things, and explained some things.

Then he left this temporary stronghold alone.

In mid-air, two will-o'-the-wisp demon birds were still tied up by the divine ropes, pulling the luxurious flying car.

At this time, four or five days have passed.

It was noon at this moment, and the sun was shining brightly.

Not long after, Li Xiaofan suddenly opened Luan Jia's curtain and saw the mountains and forests in the distance.

A huge mountain like a tiger came into view.

Li Xiaofan, of course, had turned into a masked man at this time.

Even the masked man's scale armor and half-mask were worn by Li Xiaofan.

Seeing that he had arrived, a sneer appeared on Li Xiaofan's lips.

With a move of faith, the spiritual light on the rope that bound the gods lit up.

At the same time, two will-o'-the-wisp demon birds also made sharp calls.

Li Xiaofan thought about it. He is now playing the role of a rich second generation who comes to get gold plated, a second generation ancestor.

Since he is a second-generation ancestor, he must look like a second-generation ancestor.

Being arrogant and domineering is certain, and being arrogant is also certain.

Of course, the most important thing is to find a way to complete the task.

Just when Li Xiaofan was thinking about this, he saw streams of light rising into the sky from Feihu Mountain in front of him, flying towards Li Xiaofan.

It didn't take long before the two sides met in mid-air.

Li Xiaofan took a look and found that there were at least a hundred people coming, and they were divided into two camps.

One was led by a general in the early stage of Nascent Soul, followed by some soldiers and sect monks.

On the other side, it was only an elder who was at the peak of the Golden Core who took the lead, followed by some monks and disciples from the sect.

Before the two came to Li Xiaofan's car, they both looked at each other coldly.

However, the general was still a strong man in the early stage of Nascent Soul, so he naturally gave in step by step and was the first to clasp his fist towards Li Xiaofan and speak.

"Excuse me, Young Master Song, I, General Zhou Wuji of the Kingdom of Zhou, are here to greet Young Master."

After the words fell, the Golden Core Peak cultivator taking the lead on the other side also took a step forward.

"Xiao Lang, the elder of the Piaomiao Sect, is here to greet the young master. He has also prepared a banquet to welcome the young master."

Hearing this, Zhou Wuji next to him felt so angry.

I thought you were too ungrateful. I only said to welcome you, but you said you had already prepared a banquet.

Isn't this a disguised way of saying that this general is neglecting the second generation ancestor in front of him?

Ever since, General Zhou spoke again.

"Young Master, I have also prepared a banquet to welcome you."

"We have also prepared a song and dance performance, hoping to entertain the young master."

As a result, after Zhou Wuji finished speaking, Xiao Lang gritted his teeth and kept slandering in his heart.

"Okay, are you going to fight with this elder? Don't think that because you are a Nascent Soul monk, this elder is afraid of you."

Thinking of this, Xiao Lang still wanted to step forward.

However, Li Xiaofan spoke first at this time.

"You two, I don't know what you mean, but we all have the same purpose, so there's no need to differentiate between us."

"Let's all come together about the banquet. You two, what do you think?"

When the two heard this, although they felt a little unhappy, they still agreed to Li Xiaofan's proposal.

After all, this second-generation ancestor is their immediate master, and even the royal family is under the control of others.

So, with everyone leading the way, Li Xiaofan drove Feitian Luanjia and entered Feihu Mountain.

It was not until he landed on a platform on the "Tiger Head" of Feihu Mountain that Li Xiaofan opened the curtain and walked out slowly.

On the platform, in addition to those who just went out to greet them, there were other people waiting.

These people were also divided into two groups, and those at the two ends were the two highest officials of Feihu Mountain.

One of them is the Zhou Kuang general who is in charge of the army. Li Xiaofan recognized the other party at a glance.

This is an old man with gray hair and beard, and his face is full of wrinkles.

However, the tall and straight posture, the burly figure, and the arms as thick as ordinary people's thighs all made this old general look extraordinary.

Although the other party is old, no one would think that this old general is not strong enough.

On the other side, of course, is the master of the Piaomiao Sect, a peak monk of Yuanying, an old man with gray hair and a childish face.

Seeing Li Xiaofan come out at this time, Xiao Lang and Zhou Wuji from before began to introduce their top officers to Li Xiaofan.