Rebirth of the City Immortal Emperor

Mo Nu's voice asked Zhang Yi sharply, her voice was already close to roaring.

Faced with such a scream, Zhang Yi would naturally not be scared.

He said lightly:

"If you are destined or something, you have made the wrong object. You may not believe it. I only came to this planet a few days ago, and it was the first time I met you. Where can I be destined?"

Mo Nuv heard Zhang Yi's words and replied:

"You don't understand..."

Zhang Yi shrugged helplessly when he heard this.

He knew that no matter how he explained, Mo Nu would not believe it.

At this moment, Mo Nui waved her hand.

In the dark space, a red auditorium appeared again. There were lights and festoons, and a pair of dragon and phoenix candles glowed red. Obviously, it was the auditorium where Zhang Yi first saw Mo Nu.

Mo Nu stretched out her hand to hold Zhang Yi's hand:

"We continue...to complete the wedding...from now on...the case has been raised together...with love and love..."

But Zhang Yi threw away Mo Nu's cold hand and said:

"Whether I understand it or not, it is impossible for me to marry you. The person I really want to marry is still waiting for me. I will not marry anyone except her!"

When Mo Nu heard this, she stared at Zhang Yi bitterly:

"Who is she... I killed her... you can get married with me!"

Zhang Yi said:

"You don't need to care who she is, I will ask you now, what do you want?"

Mo Nu suddenly smiled and said:

"Then you stay here...Always stay with me!"

After speaking, Mo Nu's figure began to fade into darkness again.

Zhang Yi quickly stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards Mo Nu.

However, Mo Nu dissipated so quickly that Zhang Yi caught a hole.

All the visions in the surrounding area disappeared again, and all the disciples of Fuxingmen, Xiaohe and others also reappeared.

It seems that all four weeks have returned to normal.

The Fuxingmen disciples and Xiaohe were still cultivating quietly, obviously they hadn't noticed what happened to Zhang Yi just now.

Zhang Yi kept quiet, and continued to sit down cross-legged to start practicing.

"Mo Nu's meaning is that she intends to completely trap us to death here?"

Zhang Yi thought quietly in his heart:

"Wait another three days. If the purple smoke and vines still do not appear after three days, then I can only use the last resort."

Now, Zhang Yi is not in a hurry to act.

He knew very well that Grand Master said it would take a certain amount of time to find vines and wind purple smoke.

At the same time, Zhang Yi himself had just come into contact with Mo Nu, and he had to continue to pretend to be a cultivator to dispel Mo Nu's vigilance.

At the same time, Zhang Yi believes that even though Na Mo Nuv said that Zhang Yi would stay here forever, her patience must be limited, especially her perverse personality and unpredictable changes, and she might turn her face at some point.

However, Zhang Yi believed that the three-day period should almost reach Mo Nu's critical point.

So he practiced meditation, as if he didn't care about everything around him.

Time passed quickly.

Three days' time finally passed.

Feng Ziyan and the vine still didn't appear, and the Grand Master did not bring any news.

Zhang Yi, who had been meditating, suddenly opened his eyes:

"Everyone stops practicing, all stand up!"

After that, Zhang Yi and a group of Fuxingmen disciples stood up.

People couldn't help but look at Zhang Yi, wondering what Zhang Yi had for everyone to get up at this time.

Zhang Yi did not explain it like people.

At this time, he flipped his palm, and there was already an extra thing in his palm.

It was a phalanx, and it looked like the phalanx of the index finger.

And the strange thing is that this phalanx actually started to move on its own, and it suddenly pointed in a certain direction in the darkness.

"Sure enough!"

Zhang Yi was overjoyed when he saw this.

This phalanx was given to Zhang Yi by the ferry boat owner when Zhang Yi first came to the Guixian Taoist Temple.

Although Zhang Yi didn't know why the boatman wanted to do this, he felt that it was this time to use this phalanx.

And Zhang Yi had a strong sense of familiarity with the boatman, so he chose to trust at this juncture.

After the finger bone pointed out the direction, Zhang Yi immediately ordered:

"Everyone will follow me and drive in that direction together!"

Time is running out, and Zhang Yi didn't hesitate. As soon as he used his mana, he swept everyone up and headed in the direction pointed out by his phalanx.

Even in order to accelerate, Zhang Yi directly set up a somersault cloud, and the speed was increased to the extreme in an instant.

But soon, the phalanx changed another direction.

So Zhang Yi and the others also turned around to rest assured, and headed to the other side.

In the middle, the phalanx kept changing directions, and Zhang Yi kept moving with it.

After a long time, Zhou Zhiqiang had seen something wrong, but he didn't dare to say.

But the outspoken Xiaohe couldn't help saying:

"My son, why do I feel that we have been... in circles?"

Xiao He was right. Although Zhang Yi was flying in constantly changing directions, he was always turning around in a big circle.

Zhang Yi did not answer.

Needless to say, Zhang Yi had discovered this situation a long time ago.

But he chose to believe this phalanx, then he would believe it forever.

And Zhang Yi's trust quickly paid off.

Everyone soon felt that the seemingly endless darkness in front of them suddenly disappeared, and some strange things began to appear in front of everyone.

That is a huge archway, it is a ghost gate.

Xiaohe was immediately pleased when he saw the ghost door:

"The ghost gate is here! Son, let's stop, take the ferry across the Styx, and we can return to the world!"

Zhang Yi led everyone to a halt at the gate of the ghost.

He glanced around, and this place was indeed where he had been before.

Immediately Zhang Yi asked Xiaohe:

"Who is driving the ferry?"

All the disciples of Fuxingmen were taken to this ghost and immortal dojo under the condition of unconsciousness. They didn't know about the ferry boat at all.

On the contrary, Xiaohe knows everything here very well because of the relationship between his teacher and school.

Xiaohe was puzzled and said:

"Who is driving the ferry? No one is driving the ferry. There is no one on the boat. After we got on the boat, the boat drove by itself."

Zhang Yi couldn't help being surprised when he heard this.

He was on a ferry, but a boatman was ferrying it for him.

Why did Zhang Yi meet so different from what Xiaohe said?

Zhang Yi asked again:

"There are so many of us in the same boat?"

Xiaohe replied:

"No, everyone has everyone's ship. As long as they cross the ghost gate, people can see their own ship. Son, I'm going first, you just follow me."

Having said that, Xiaohe walked towards the ghost gate.

Zhang Yi and the Fuxingmen disciples all stared at Xiaohe.

I saw that the moment Xiaohe crossed the ghost gate, something strange happened suddenly!

In an instant, Xiaohe disappeared from the sight of everyone.

Zhou Zhiqiang was surprised when he saw this:

"how so?"

Zhang Yi replied:

"This may be what Xiaohe said, everyone has their own boat."

Zhang Yi knew that it was probably a spell similar to that of a teleportation array, and people would be teleported to another place as long as they crossed the ghost gate.

Zhang Yi immediately stepped forward.

Zhou Zhiqiang hurriedly said:

"The body of the sect master is not to be in danger. Please let the disciple go to find the way first!"

After speaking, Zhou Zhiqiang stepped forward and crossed the ghost gate.

The moment Zhou Zhiqiang crossed the ghost gate, he suddenly disappeared.

When all the disciples of Fuxingmen were surprised, they saw Zhou Zhiqiang reappear and stepped back.

Zhou Zhiqiang's disappearance and reappearance really surprised everyone.

Zhou Zhiqiang came to Zhang Yi to report:

"Return to the sect master, after the disciple crossed the ghost gate, there was an empty boat on the pond. When the disciple turned around, he could see the sect master and the other juniors and his party. However, no matter whether it was on the water or nearby, there was nothing. See Miss Xiaohe."

Zhang Yi heard it clearly.

Zhou Zhiqiang's situation is actually the same as Zhang Yi's guess.

Everyone can take everyone's ferry, because after everyone crosses the ghost gate, they will be transported to an independent space.

However, the ghost gate can return, or it is two-way, so Zhou Zhiqiang appeared in everyone's sight after returning to the ghost gate.

Zhang Yi immediately ordered:

"All disciples listen to the order! Quickly pass through the ghost gate, board the underworld ship, and return to the world!"

"Yes! Sect Master!"

After the Fuxingmen disciples got the order, they began to cross the ghost gate one after another, disappearing in front of Zhang Yi's eyes one by one.

Zhang Yi stayed at the end and waited until everyone disappeared in the ghost gate before he crossed the ghost gate.

Sure enough, after crossing the ghost gate, a boat appeared on the cold lake in front of him.

But on the boat, there was a man wearing a hat and a fur coat waiting for Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi couldn't help frowning slightly.

Xiaohe said that there was no one ferrying on the Ming boat.

Zhou Zhiqiang also personally went to verify, and he did not see anyone on the ship.

However, the appearance of a boatman on Zhang Yi's boat is different.

But if he came, he was at ease, and Zhang Yi stepped forward and boarded the wooden boat.

The boatman said lightly:

"You're back?"

Zhang Yi stretched out his hand and handed the phalanx to the boatman:

"Your gift is very useful, and now it should be returned to its original owner."

The boatman did not make a sound, took the phalanx, and then began to shake the oars.

The wooden boat left the shore and followed the water into the boundless darkness.

The surroundings are silent.

Only the sound of water and oars.

Zhang Yi sat on the boat, faintly looking at the boatman in front of him.

Finally, Zhang Yi asked:

"The boatman, shouldn't it be time to show his true colors?"

The boatman sighed and said:

"I promised you that if you can come back, then I don't mind showing people in their true colors. But I also advise you that after you know who I am, it may not be a good thing."

Zhang Yi answered:

"I am ready to pay the price in pursuit of the truth."

The boatman in front of him, no matter its size or voice, made Zhang Yi feel very familiar.

This feeling is like an old person who has known each other for decades.

And in Wuyuan, the planet that Zhang Yi came to for the first time, whether in his previous life or in this life, such a person shouldn't have appeared.

Therefore, in any case, Zhang Yi has to figure out the identity of this person.

Hearing what Zhang Yi said, the boatman talked for a while, and then took off the hat on his head.

At the moment when he saw the face of the boatman, Zhang Yi suddenly stood up from his seat in surprise!