The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 1017: Eradicate Completely

Chapter 1017: Chapter 1017: Eradicate Completely

Li Gan urgently advised from the side, "Second Brother, don’t hesitate anymore. The master’s cultivation level is profound, he treats people generously, and is liberal in giving, you won’t be wrong following him."

Li Xuan said, "Big Brother, stop talking. Everyone has their own ambitions, and Master has treated me well, I, Li Xuan, must not betray the Songshan Sect."

He looked at Long Fei and bowed with his fists, "Daoist, I am sorry."

Long Fei wasn’t surprised and calmly said, "Indeed, everyone has their own ambitions. I hope you find a good sect to practice in the future, and not just follow these bandit leaders."

Li Xuan nodded and drew his sword, soaring into the sky.

The group of disciples behind him all watched, and seeing that Long Fei really didn’t make a move, they became excited, "I’m leaving too, I have old folks at home, and children to look after, I’m going home."

That disciple immediately flew away on his sword, excited to the point of confusion, feeling like he had picked up a second life.

Two had left, and those who wanted to leave exchanged glances, then followed suit.

In the sky, streaks of bright light flashed by, and in no time, half of the cultivators had left.

Half of the cultivators stayed behind and bowed to Long Fei, saying, "We have long disliked how Master consorts with the water bandits, fortunate to be taken in by the Daoist today, we are willing to follow you from now on."

"Right, we are not leaving. From now on, we will worship under Daoist’s sect, following Daoist’s lead exclusively."

"Daoist above, please accept our bow."

A group of people bowed in respect and knelt on the ground with Long Fei.

Long Fei, smiling, raised his hand and said, "Enough, I am gratified that you all have chosen to abandon darkness for light. Take these pills, from now on you are temporary disciples of the Yin Yang Sect. After a period of assessment, we will decide whether you can truly enter the Yin Yang Sect."

"Thank you, Master!"

The disciples exchanged looks and all stood up happily.

One disciple took the lead, fetching the pills for his fellow spiritual brothers.

Long Fei asked the leading disciple, "What is your name?"

That disciple quickly responded with a fist salute, "Master, disciple Ji Haoren, you can call me Aren."

Long Fei furrowed his brow and asked, "Ji surname? Are you a descendant of the Royal Family?"

A disciple interjected from behind, "Master, Brother Ren is indeed blood of the Prince of Yu."

Ji Haoren rebuked, "Don’t spout nonsense, I have long since severed ties with that villain."

"Yes, yes."

That disciple stuck out his tongue and dared not say more.

Long Fei looked at Ji Haoren with interest, not having expected his connection to the Prince of Yu, which was quite intriguing.

He instructed Ji Haoren, "Very well, from now on, you are the leader of these disciples, and you are responsible for everything here."

Ji Haoren bowed with his fists, "Disciple understands."

Long Fei took out a Qiankun Bag, and packed up the fifty-odd bottles of pills left on the table, giving them to Ji Haoren, "Being an elder brother requires looking the part, take these pills. If the disciples need them, distribute them accordingly."

"This..."

Ji Haoren was so surprised, he was stunned. Over fifty Fourth-grade Pills—was Long Fei really just giving them away?

Li Gan flattered from the side, "The master told you to take them, so just take them! I told you, following the master will never be wrong."

"Thank you, Master."

Ji Haoren came to his senses, and hurriedly received the items respectfully from Long Fei.

He had always been inconspicuous in the Songshan Sect, never dreaming of being any elder brother.

This time, he had gambled correctly in a crucial moment.

Following Long Fei was definitely more satisfying than following Zuo Ci. At least, he wouldn’t have to collude with water bandits anymore.

Long Fei called Hua Qianmo over and asked her to arrange some tasks for the disciples during their probation period.

Chu Feng curiously asked from the side, "Long Fei, do you really intend to become a hero of Liangshan here? It’s so joyful to cultivate on our own. Why bother carrying so many burdens?"

Lin Shanshan giggled, "Brother Chu, you misunderstand my brother-in-law. He has big plans, he’s preparing to become Boss Mei here."

Chu Feng frowned, "Are you saying there is coal underground here?"

Long Fei and Lin Shanshan both laughed, shaking their heads, "Not coal, Spirit Stones, Spirit Stone Veins."

"What?"

Liuu Jiangnan and Hua Qianmo were both taken aback.

Hua Qianmo said, "How is that possible? The Spirit Stone Veins in this world are all controlled by major sects and the royal family. How could there be any here?"

Long Fei explained, "The mining difficulty is different. The others disdain this place! The Spirit Stones of the Songshan Sect used to be supplied from here. The mining sites controlled by the major sects are all those open-air spiritual ore mines, much easier to mine than here."

Hua Qianmo and Chu Feng looked at each other and smiled, "If that’s true, then it’s wonderful. Our sect is currently lacking in veins; if we have them, everyone’s cultivation won’t lack resources."

Long Fei instructed, "That’s exactly why I’m running this place. Others eat meat, and we can sip some soup without anyone noticing. Soon, notify the sect, have Old Man Mu bring over all the people talented in urban planning, construction manufacturing, and mechanical manufacturing. If we’re short-staffed, immediately recruit from the outer world. We’re going to make this place a pilot area for the Great Xia Country. We must plan this city well, as it’s like a blank sheet of paper."

"Leave it to me."

Hua Qianmo, who was handling affairs just now, felt sullen, not wanting to deal with such trivial matters here.

Recruiting water bandits, forging a deserted island, she really had no interest.

Now that Long Fei mentioned Spirit Stones, she felt a new surge of energy.

These things, when dug up, are all money!

Chu Feng, drinking and sighing, said, "Look, why did I stay at home for so long and miss so many big scenes?"

Long Fei smiled, "You haven’t missed out, we’re about to make a trip to the Songshan Sect."

"For what? Didn’t you destroy the Sect Leader of the Songshan Sect?"

Chu Feng raised an eyebrow.

Long Fei said, "A centipede dies but never falls. Since we’ve already offended the Songshan Sect, let’s uproot them completely. Otherwise, if they revive, they’ll pose a great threat to our new city."

Chu Feng excitedly said, "Alright, let’s go immediately. I’ve been stifled at home for so long, I’ve been itching to stretch my muscles."

"I want to go too."

Lin Shanshan, looking at Chu Feng, truly felt like she’d found a kindred spirit.

Long Fei smiled, stood up, and also called Li Gan.

With Hua Qianmo here to take care of things, he wasn’t worried about outsiders causing trouble.

Bald Dog and the Ground Rat Demon King stayed on the island, with the task of exploring the spiritual ore mine entrusted to the Ground Rat Demon King.

They naturally loved to burrow, and their sense of smell underground was extraordinarily keen, much more sensitive than any detector.

Four people boarded the Giant Eagles and took off together.

Ji Haoren watched them, sighing deeply in his heart, "Songshan Sect is probably finished."

The direction Long Fei was going, Ji Haoren could guess what Long Fei was planning to do.

On the Giant Eagle, Li Gan asked Long Fei, "Master, why don’t you bring Ji Haoren and the Songshan disciples along to show their allegiance?"

Long Fei chastised, "What allegiance? We’re a proper sect, not bandits. Let them carry the sin of betraying their sect, and they will never be able to hold their heads high ever again."

Li Gan repeatedly apologized, "Master is virtuous. My admiration for you is like the incessant flow of the Yellow River, never-ending. From now on, I will serve like an ox or horse, never refusing to the death..."

"Go away!"

Long Fei jokingly cursed, thinking to himself that this guy must have a vendetta against oxen and horses, always talking about serving like them.