Immortal Martial Venerable

"Thirteen Banners of Iron Blood?"

When Gu Zhong heard the strong man's words, he couldn't help but be startled. He had stayed in the southern region of Buzhou Zuxing for three years, so he naturally had a distribution of power in the southern region of Zhīdao.

The Thirteen Iron-Blooded Banners are a rogue force entrenched between the southern region and Zhongzhou. The leader of this rogue force is a man named.

The Iron-Blooded Taoist is also a character. The rogue bandits of the Iron-Blooded Thirteen Banners have only been around for less than a thousand years. These are the thirteen major bandits in the southern region who were integrated into one by the Iron-Blooded Taoist, and then the Iron-Blooded Thirteen were born. flag. "Novel" novel chapters are updated the fastest

Thousands of years ago, the Iron-Blooded Taoist appeared and single-handedly conquered the thirteen major bandits.

Those thirteen bandits are not ordinary people. Each of them is a powerful being at a high level. Each one of them can control the southern region, giving the Ziyun family a huge headache.

The Ziyun family once sent experts to eradicate these thirteen bandits, but now, the thirteen bandits are still alive and well.

Especially after the Iron-Blooded Taoist conquered the Thirteen Bandits on his own, the rogue bandits in Buzhou's southern region became even more powerful. Many monks who traveled to Zhongzhou in the southern region were robbed by the Iron-Blooded Thirteen Banners.

There were even some beautiful female monks who were snatched up the mountains of the Thirteen Iron-Blooded Banners and became the wives of Yazhai.

In recent years, the bandits of the Thirteen Iron-Blooded Banners have even dared to attack some monks from big powers, and many monks from big powers have been attacked by them.

"As long as you let me go, everything will be easy."

The strong man said that the clothes on his back were soaked with sweat. Although he had immortal-level cultivation, in front of this man, he was as weak as a newborn baby and could not give birth at all. Any thought of resistance comes.

In fact, the reason why these people became bandits was to survive. Therefore, after the strong man realized that zìjǐ was no match for Gu Zhong, the first thing that came to his mind was how to save zìjǐ's life.

The resources in the cultivation world are in the hands of big forces. Some casual cultivators have no choice but to become rogues who rob other cultivators.

"So what if I don't let you go? I'm not afraid of the people of the Thirteen Iron-Blooded Banners."

Gu Zhong's right hand that was placed on the strong man's shoulder did not move back, but added a little more strength. The strong man immediately fell down,

It is difficult to straighten the waist.

"Senior, spare your life, we have no choice but to do this!"

The strong man panicked. This man didn't even give face to the Iron-Blooded Taoist of the Thirteen Iron-Blooded Banners. Could he be a strong man who could challenge the Iron-Blooded Taoist?

It would be really unlucky for zìjǐ to get into trouble with such a person.

"How dare you be on the street outside the city? Aren't you afraid that the masters from the Immortal City will come out and kill you?"

This shíhòu, Gu Fei came over.

"Well..., Immortal City has too much time to take care of itself, so how can anyone come to take care of us?"

The quasi-strong man quickly said that he would try his best to show that zìjǐ still had some use value in front of these two people. In this way, the chance that zìjǐ would not be killed would be higher.

"You're not stupid!"

How could Gu Zhong not know this guy's little thoughts? It doesn't matter whether he kills such a person or not. The presence of an immortal god really makes him a little embarrassed to take action.

He withdrew his right hand that was pressing on the strong man's shoulder.

"Thank you for the compliment, senior. To survive in the world of cultivation, you have to be careful!"

The strong man breathed a sigh of relief and then stood up.

In this shíhòu, the dozen or so younger brothers of the strong man were still lying on the ground, groaning in pain. These people's cultivation was not high, so they fell badly.

Many people care about their life and death, even the strong man. He doesn't even look at the younger brothers. This is the cruel world of cultivation. Only when you have strong cultivation and strength will you be taken seriously.

"What's your name?"

Gu Feixiao looked at the strong man with interest and asked, this guy is quite interesting.

"I'm in peace."

The strong man answered carefully.

"An Wushang?"

Gu Fei couldn't help laughing when he heard this. The name of this guy was the same as this person, which was also very interesting. It seemed that this person really knew how to save his life.

"Two seniors, if you have some shíme matters that are inconvenient to come forward directly, you can leave them to the villain. The villain will definitely not disappoint the seniors."

"You? You can do shíme things for us? It's really funny."

Gu Zhong couldn't help but laugh again. This guy was just a small immortal god with very limited abilities. In this big world, even an immortal god could not protect himself.

However, An Wushang was very serious about what he said. Even if he is an ant, as long as he shows his own value, some people will be interested.

This is one of the various survival essences that An Wushang has experienced as a casual cultivator and gradually became an immortal. These essences are extremely precious and have allowed An Wushang to live until now.

"Yeah! Take us to the Thirteen Iron-Blooded Flags!"

Gu Fei thought for a while before saying these words.

"Shíme..."

When An Wushang heard this, he was stunned for a moment. All kinds of thoughts that came from Gu Fei's words were spinning rapidly in his head.

He was thinking quickly, and he was guessing what Gu Fei was going to do next, but he was disappointed. He was not Gu Fei, so how could he know what Gu Fei was thinking about now.

Observing words and emotions is also a skill needed to survive in the world of cultivation. An Wushang has practiced this skill to the point of incomparable proficiency.

However, at this time, he could not get any useful information from Gu Fei's face, because there was no expression on Gu Fei's face at all, and no one could tell his current mood.

"Master, what are you..."

Even Gu Zhong didn't know why the zìjǐ master would behave like this. The gangsters of the Thirteen Iron-Blooded Banners were not cheap, especially the Iron-Blooded Taoist. There were rumors that the Iron-Blooded Taoist had successfully cultivated the shackles. Became a quasi-sage.

This is also the reason why people from the Ziyun Family and the Immortal City are wary of this Iron-Blooded Taoist. The Ziyun Family and the Immortal City are very powerful, much larger than the Iron-Blooded Thirteen Banners. However, an accurate If Sheng goes crazy, it will be terrible.

Suppressing the Thirteen Iron-Blooded Banners would cost a lot, so neither the Ziyun family nor the family wanted to lose manpower in this event.

As long as the iron-blooded Taoist did not go too far, the people of the Ziyun family and the Zhongzhou Immortal Mansion would tolerate it.

This is the reason why the Thirteen Iron-Blooded Banners can survive in the crack between the Ziyun Family and the Zhongzhou Immortal Mansion. As long as the Thirteen-Blooded Banners do not violate the bottom line of these two superpowers, they will not attack the Thirteen-Blooded Banners. .

"Don't you think our strength is too weak with only two of us?"

Gu Fei said.