The fear of cultivating immortals comes from insufficient firepower

Just looking at the two huge golden characters written Wanbao on the front of the bow of the flying boat, you know that this flying boat is the property of Wanbao Pavilion, a famous immortal cultivating chamber of commerce in the Eastern Region.

And at this moment, there was a group of people standing on the deck of the flying boat.

If Li Xiaofan were here, he would definitely recognize several of them.

The leader was a middle-aged man in his fifties, with a touch of arrogance on his face and an extremely powerful aura.

This person is Wan Ruhuo, the great elder of Wanbao Pavilion.

And standing next to him was Wanbao Pavilion's Young Pavilion Master Wan Wuwei.

The two were talking about something at this time, talking and laughing on their faces.

As for the two people behind them, there are other elders from Wanbao Pavilion and outstanding young disciples.

The only thing that was a bit disharmonious was that among the people from Wanbao Tower, there were still many people from Xianbao Tower.

The leaders among them were of course the escaped Ye Deng, as well as several Jindan monks and young disciples from the Ye family.

Last time, after Ye Deng escaped with his people, he went to Wanbao Pavilion headquarters.

Begging Wanbao Pavilion to lend a helping hand to help them regain the Immortal Treasure Pavilion.

And he promised that after the matter was completed, Xianbao Tower would become a vassal force of Wanbao Pavilion, and he would obey the orders of Wanbao Pavilion from then on.

In this regard, Wan Ruhuo, the great elder of Wanbao Pavilion, finally agreed to Ye Deng after talking with the pavilion master for a while.

After all, although the Xianbao Tower is not as good as their Wanbao Tower, it is still a very huge industry.

But the people in Wanbao Pavilion are not stupid, thinking that even a monk in the middle stage of divine transformation like Ye Honglai has been killed.

Therefore, we do not intend to attack recklessly, but instead bring people with us.

I plan to sneak into Yunmeng Plain first and see the current situation of Xianbao Tower.

Just when Wan Ruhuo and Wan Wu were bored, Wan Ruhuo suddenly looked towards the sky not far away.

Seeing his uncle's expression, Wan Wuwei immediately turned around to look.

Then I was surprised to find that in the sky not far away, the space suddenly began to fluctuate, and then a gap opened.

At the same time, a man covered in blood flew out of the gap and crashed into the mountains and forests below with a bang, just below the flying boat.

This scene also made other people on the flying boat very surprised.

"Break the space, uncle, do we want to take a look?"

Wan Wuwei asked.

Wan Ruhuo nodded: "I feel like that person just now seems a bit familiar. Come on, let's go take a look."

As he spoke, Wan Ruhuo's figure flew up and flew rapidly downwards.

Behind him, Wan Wuwei and others followed suit.

Not long after, a group of people arrived in the forest.

After taking a closer look, he found a man covered in blood and lying in the pit in a state of vitality.

When they saw this person's face clearly, many people showed even more shocked expressions.

Wan Ruhuo: "How could it be possible? Isn't this the leader of Dragon Soul Sect, Long Xingtian?"

Hearing his uncle's surprised voice, Wan Wuwei spoke in equal shock.

"What? This person is the leader of the Dragon Soul Sect. Isn't it rumored that this person is a powerful person in the Transformation of God Realm? Who forced him to be like this?"

Wan Ruhuo shook his head: "I don't know, but looking at his current condition, if he is not rescued, he may be in serious danger."

Wan Wu Wai: "Then shall we save him?"

Wan Ruhuo smiled almost without thinking.

"You're kidding, we are businessmen, it would be such a great favor to be able to save a strong man in the realm of gods."

"No matter how you think about it, this business is a good deal, so of course we have to save it."

As he spoke, Wan Ruhuo's hand shone with light, and he directly wrapped the unconscious Long Xingtian, and then flew to take him to the flying boat.

Seeing this, a group of people who followed started to return while whispering again.

Among the crowd, a Jindan monk from the Ye family came to Ye Deng.

He asked via voice transmission: "Elder, we originally agreed to return to the Immortal Treasure Tower, but now a Dragon Soul Sect leader suddenly appears, will things change?"

Ye Deng is not sure about this either.

He could only respond via voice: "Let's take a look first and then talk. Anyway, we have already made an agreement with Wanbao Pavilion, and they will not break their promise."

Time passed quickly, and it was three days in a flash.

Three days later, Longxing Genius, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes.

In the past few days, Wan Ruhuo often took out the best third-grade elixirs and gave them to Long Xingtian.

But even so, due to Long Xingqian's severe blood loss, his face was still pale and bloodless at this moment.

Even the cultivation level in the middle stage of the Divine Transformation Realm looks very unstable and seems to be on the verge of falling.

With a groan, Long Xingtian looked at the room in front of him doubtfully, and then looked around.

Only then did he realize that beside his bed, there were a middle-aged monk and a young man floating cross-legged.

Taking a closer look, I actually knew the other person. He was the great elder of the Wanbao Pavilion of the Immortal Cultivation Chamber of Commerce.

"Fellow Taoist Wan, why am I here?"

Hearing Long Xingtian's voice, Wan Ruhuo slowly opened his eyes, and then showed a friendly smile.

"Sect Master Long, you finally woke up."

After touching his heavy head, Long Xingtian recalled what happened before, and then his eyes immediately showed resentment.

"The masters of the black market, Long Kui, Li Xiaofan...I won't let you go...ahem..."

Unable to help himself, Long Xingtian yelled out the people he hated the most.

As a result, he was short of breath, coughed violently, and even had blood spurting out of his mouth.

But after hearing these names, Wan Ruhuo, who originally planned to show off that he saved the other party's life, immediately frowned.

He didn't know who Li Xiaofan was, but Wan Ruhuo knew the other two very well.

One is the owner of the Sanling Black Market. Needless to say, this goes without saying.

The other name is Long Kui. Isn't this his own elder from the Dragon Soul Sect?

How could Long Xingtian hate his subordinates so much? Could it be that his becoming like this has something to do with these two people?

"Sect Master Long, how could you do this? You don't know, if I and the others hadn't happened to encounter you falling into the forest."

"Then I'll treat you with the best elixir. I'm afraid you'll be in bad luck?"

After listening to Wan Ruhuo's words, Long Xingtian knew what the other party meant.

He forced a smile and said: "Thank you fellow Taoist for saving your life. I have written it down, and I will definitely repay you in the future."

Hearing this, Wan Ruhuo and Wan Wuwei were very happy inside, but on the surface they looked indifferent.

"Hey, I have always respected Sect Leader Long very much, so naturally I won't leave him alone."

"But Master Long, I heard you just talking about the Lord of the Black Market and Long Kui. Could it be that they caused you to become like this?"

"Can you tell me what happened?"

Upon hearing the other party's inquiry, Long Xingtian's expression became ferocious again.

"These two are just accomplices. The biggest murderer why I became like this is a little beast named Li Xiaofan."

Wan Ruhuo was stunned: "Huh? Who is Li Xiaofan? I haven't heard of him very much. Is this person's cultivation very strong?"