Chapter 1987
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"The Thirteen Iron Blood Banners?"
Gu Zhong was startled by the man's words. He had stayed in the southern region of planet Buzhou for three years, so he naturally knew the distribution of the factions there. "…"
The Thirteen Iron Blood Banners was a bandit faction that occupied the area between the southern region and the Center Continent. The leader of this bandit faction was someone called the Ironblood Daoist.
The Ironblood Daoist was quite a character. The Thirteen Iron Blood Banners had only existed for less than a thousand years. The Ironblood Daoist had integrated the thirteen bandit groups in the southern region into one, and that was how the Thirteen Iron Blood Banners came to be.
A thousand years ago, the Ironblood Daoist appeared out of nowhere and subdued the thirteen bandits all by himself.
The thirteen bandits were no ordinary figures. Each of them was a powerful existence that could dominate the southern region. They were a huge headache for the Ziyun Clan.
The Ziyun Clan had once sent out experts to eradicate the Thirteen Great Bandits, but even now, the Thirteen Great Bandits were still alive and well.
That was especially true after Iron Blood Daoist single-handedly subdued the 13 Great Bandits. Due to that, the forces of bandits in the Southern Region of Buzhou grew even stronger. Many of the cultivators traveling between the Southern Region and the Central Plains were robbed by the Thirteen Iron Blood Banners.
There were even some beautiful female cultivators who were snatched up by the Thirteen Iron Blood Banners and became the wives of the Iron Blood Banners.
In recent years, the bandits of the 13 Iron Blood Banners became even more arrogant. They even dared to attack cultivators from some major powers, and many cultivators from major powers were robbed by them.
"As long as you let me go, everything can be discussed," said the man.
His clothes were drenched in sweat. Although he was an immortal, he was as weak as a newborn baby before this person. He couldn't even muster any thoughts of resistance.
The reason why these people became bandits was to survive. When the man realized that he wasn't Gu Zhong's match, the first thing he thought of was how to save his own life.
The resources in the cultivation world were all in the hands of major factions. Wandering cultivators had no choice but to become bandits that robbed other cultivators.
"So what if I don't let you go? I'm not afraid of the Thirteen Iron Blood Banners. "
Gu Zhong didn't withdraw his right hand from the burly man's shoulder. Instead, he increased his strength, causing the burly man to immediately fall to the ground, unable to straighten his back.
"Senior, please spare our lives. We were forced to do this!"
The burly man panicked. This person didn't even give face to the Iron Blood Daoist of the Thirteen Iron Blood Flags. Could it be that he was an expert who could challenge the Iron Blood Daoist?
If he provoked such a person, then he would really be out of luck.
"You actually dare to be on the streets outside the Immortal Venerable City? Aren't you afraid that the experts inside the Immortal Venerable City will come out and kill you?"
At this moment, Gu Fei walked over.
"This … The Celestial Emperor City can't even take care of itself now. How would they have time to care about us?"
The burly man quickly said. He wanted to show that he still had some value in front of these two people. In this way, he would have a higher chance of not being killed.
"You're not stupid!"
How could Gu Zhong not know what this fellow was thinking? It didn't matter if he killed such a person or not. An Immortal-level existence really made him a little embarrassed to make a move.
He withdrew his right hand from the burly man's shoulder.
"Thank you for your praise, Senior. In the world of cultivation, we have to be careful!"
The burly man heaved a sigh of relief and stood up.
At this moment, the burly man's dozen lackeys were still lying on the ground, groaning in pain. Their cultivation levels weren't high, so their fall wasn't light.
No one cared about their life or death, not even the muscular man. He didn't even look at his lackeys. This was the cruel world of cultivation. Only those with powerful cultivation and strength would be valued by others.
"What's your name?"
Gu Fei looked at the burly man with interest. This fellow was really interesting.
"I'm An Wushang."
The burly man answered carefully.
"An Wushang?"
Gu Fei couldn't help but laugh. This fellow's name was the same as his person. It was also very interesting. It seemed that this person really knew how to protect himself.
"Seniors, if there's anything that you can't do, you can leave it to me. I definitely won't disappoint you."
"You? What can you do for us? How laughable. "
Gu Zhong couldn't help laughing again. This fellow was just an insignificant immortal god. His abilities were very limited. In this grand world, even immortals would find it hard to protect themselves.
However, An Wushang's words were very serious. Even if he was an ant, as long as he displayed his value, people would be interested.
This was one of the experiences An Wushang had accumulated as an independent cultivator step by step to become an immortal god. These experiences were incomparably precious and had allowed him to live until now.
"Yes! Take us to the Thirteen Iron Blood Flags! "
Gu Fei thought for a while before saying this.
"What …?"
When An Wushang heard this, he was immediately taken aback. All sorts of thoughts quickly spun through his mind because of Gu Fei's words.
He was thinking quickly, trying to guess what Gu Fei was going to do next. But he was disappointed. He wasn't Gu Fei, so how could he know what Gu Fei was thinking?
Reading people's expressions was also a skill to survive in the cultivation world. An Wushang had already cultivated this skill to an extremely proficient level.
But at this moment, he couldn't get any useful information from Gu Fei's expression. This was because Gu Fei's face was completely expressionless. No one could tell what he was feeling right now.
"Master, what are you …?"
Even Gu Zhong didn't know why his master would do such a thing. The bandits of the 13 Iron Blood Flags weren't easy to deal with, especially that Iron Blood Daoist. Rumor had it that he had successfully broken through the shackles of cultivation and became a Sage-to-be.
This was also the reason why the people of the Ziyun Clan and the Immortal Revered City were wary of the daoist. The Ziyun Clan and the Immortal Revered City were indeed powerful, much more powerful than the Thirteen Iron Blood Banners. However, if a demi-saint went berserk, it would still be terrifying.
Exterminating the Thirteen Iron Blood Flags required a huge price. Thus, both the Ziyun clan and the Immortal Palace of the Center Plains were unwilling to lose any manpower at this time.
As long as the daoist didn't go too far, the people of the Ziyun clan and the Immortal Palace of the Center Plains would endure it.
This was the reason why the Thirteen Iron Blood Flags could survive in the cracks between the Ziyun clan and the Immortal Palace of the Center Plains. As long as the Thirteen Iron Blood Flags didn't cross the bottom line of these two supreme powers, they wouldn't touch them.
"Don't you think that the two of us are too weak?"
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