The two masters and disciples, Gu Fei and Gu Zhong, are very powerful in terms of personal cultivation and strength. However, there are only two of them. No matter how powerful their personal strength is, there are many things that are difficult to accomplish.
However, as a strong man, there is no need to do everything personally. As long as he gives an order, countless people will naturally do things for him.
This is the benefit of having your own power.
An Wushang's words reminded Gu Fei that if he had a force of his own on Buzhou Ancestral Planet, it would definitely be a lot easier to do things.
He does not want to rely on the power of other superpowers, because it will involve many conflicts of interest, and those superpowers are not good birds.
Since he doesn't want to rely on other forces on the Buzhou Ancestral Planet to do things for him, there is only one way, which is to establish his own force.
However, it does not seem to be an easy task to establish one's own power in a short period of time.
However, the existence of the Thirteen Iron-Blooded Banners, a bandit force, saved Gu Fei a lot of time and effort. As long as he controlled this force for his own use, that would be enough.
At nightfall, Gu Fei and Gu Zhong, led by An Wushang, arrived at a stronghold of the Thirteen Iron-Blooded Banners in the mountains thousands of miles away from Immortal City.
This stronghold is a newly built stronghold of the Thirteen Iron-blooded Banners. Because the Thirteenth Iron-Blooded Banner has absorbed a lot of casual cultivators in recent years, its power has expanded rapidly.
Because of the advent of the great age, strong men from all walks of life have emerged in large numbers, and the days of those casual cultivators on Buzhou Ancestor Planet have become even more difficult.
In this world, the most worthless people are casual cultivators. If you meet those who come from the big forces to gain experience, you will most likely lose your life.
Just like casual cultivators like An Wushang, if they want to survive, they must form a group and join some powerful forces.
However, for casual cultivators, there are not many forces that they can really join. Those big sects will not accept them, because there is an issue of loyalty here.
The disciples of the great sect all started at a young age, and then grew up while practicing in the sect. It was the sect that trained them.
The loyalty of such disciples is definitely much higher than that of casual cultivators who lead art investment masters.
Loyalty to the sect is definitely not enough for casual cultivators who lead art masters. Loyalty takes time to develop.
However, rogue forces like the Thirteen Banners have much lower requirements for loyalty. They are inherently bandits.
Taking advantage of the advent of the great age, forces like the Thirteen Iron-Blooded Banners are an opportunity for rapid development, and the forces of the Thirteen Iron-Blooded Banners have developed well.
"Are you bold?"
Just when An Wushang and Gu Fei's master and apprentice were approaching the stronghold, a loud shout was heard from a high tower. Under the light of the torch, one could see the tower built with stones.
There is a person looking out.
"Brother Cheng, it's me who is An Wushang!"
An Wushang responded loudly. He knew that if he hesitated even a little bit, the big man on the tower would attack him mercilessly.
Cheng Datou is a famous guy who doesn't recognize his relatives.
"An DaDa, what's going on? There were thirteen people who went out with you. Why did you bring three of them back? Did you meet a ruthless person?"
As Na Cheng Datou said this, he lowered the barrier in front of the village and let An Wushang in.
This stronghold is located in a valley. The entire valley has been cultivated into a stronghold by the people of the Thirteen Iron-Blooded Banners. There are fluctuations in the power of the formation in the sky above the stronghold.
To enter the village, you have to pass through the gate of the village.
The gatekeeper today is Cheng Datou. This Cheng Datou, because his head is a little bigger than the average person, and his stature is a little shorter than others, so at first glance, this guy's head is very conspicuous, so An Wu
Shang and others gave this guy a nickname and made it into a big head.
Although this big head has a big head and a small body, he is still an immortal god. His strength is even slightly stronger than An Wushang.
Just for this small difference, Cheng Datou's treatment in the village was much better than that of An Wushang, because Cheng Datou did not have to go out to block roads and rob.
You must know that the profession of bandit is very dangerous. You may encounter a ruthless character who is stronger than you at any time, and you may lose your life at any time.
"An DaDa, you are really lucky to be able to come back alive."
In the village, when they saw An Wushang walking in, some people who knew An Wushang said hello.<-》
"These two people..."
However, at this moment, someone discovered that the two people behind An Wushang were not at all among the younger brothers that An Wushang brought out.
"Whoosh!"
In just an instant, at least five people surrounded An Wushang and Gu Fei's master and apprentice.
"Well, you're so bold, An. Are you really so brave that you dare to bring outsiders in?"
At this time, a loud shout came down from the tower, and then, a small figure jumped down from the tower, and a dwarf with a particularly conspicuous head appeared in front of An Wushang.
"Cheng Datou, I can't help myself. These two seniors want to visit you, and I'm embarrassed to refuse. What do you think?"
An Wushang said and stepped aside.
"who are you."
When Cheng Datou heard this, he couldn't help being shocked. Someone actually came to kill him. This was a rare thing. Such a thing had never happened since the village was built.
The others were extremely nervous. You should know that the fact that a fierce dragon dared to come to the door was enough to prove that these two people were very confident and could easily kill everyone in the village.
"Call the people in charge here to come out!"
Gu Zhong took a step forward, glanced at these people expressionlessly, and then said.
These people all have immortal and god-level cultivation, but they have become rogues. Are the immortals and gods really so worthless now? Have they all turned into bandits?
These people were all casual cultivators who had recently joined the Thirteen Iron-Blooded Banners. These people were very smart. Although they were careful and vigilant, they did not take the initiative to take action.
"You wait!"
Na Cheng Datou was about to report.
"Where is the great master coming to visit you? I'm so far away to welcome you."
At this time, deep in the stockade, a voice sounded, approaching, and a man walked out of the stockade.
This man walked about three feet in front of Gu Fei and the others before he stopped, and then he began to look at Gu Fei and his disciples carefully.
Master and disciple Gu Fei were also sizing up this man. He was a middle-aged man wearing dark red armor. He was tall, with a white face and no beard, and there was an evil aura lingering around his body.