Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Under the city wall, Zhang Yifeng and Hong Ling entered the city side by side.

One person and one spirit corpse dared to enter Weiwo City when a subtle vibration came from behind.

Turning around, he saw that the warriors onlookers were rushing towards the city gate like a wave. Before they arrived, the voice came first.

"City Lord Zhang! Please allow us to become residents of Weiwo City. We are willing to join Weiwo City."

"City Lord Zhang, does the City Lord's Mansion need servants? For example, cooks and chefs. Besides practicing, I like to cook and eat!"

These people all saw the opportunity. Weiwo City has just been established and will definitely be rebuilt. They can choose to join Weiwo City or even join the city lord's mansion and become city defenders.

They know that Weiwo City is very short of people now.

"City Master Zhang, I was originally a resident of Sangong City, and I opened the Wanhua Jewelry in the city. I should be able to enter the city."

Of course, some of these people were originally residents of Sannomiya City. However, after Zhang Yifeng attacked Sangong City, these people were afraid of being affected, so they all went out to seek refuge.

Zhang Yifeng looked at this group of people and was about to say something when Zhang Kexin's voice suddenly came: "Brother, I will handle these matters."

After the voice fell, regardless of whether Zhang Yifeng agreed or not, Zhang Kexin said to everyone.

"Sannomiya City no longer exists, so let me declare here that the former residents of Sannomiya City are not recognized by Weiwei City! In other words, you are not residents of Weiwei City. The shops and land you once owned , all taken back. Of course, except for those who have stayed in the city and have not retreated. They did not choose to leave Weiwo City, and this courage is enough for them to become residents of Weiwo City."

As soon as Zhang Kexin's words came out, the residents of the former Sangong City were unwilling.

"How can this be done? It's so unfair to us."

"Yes, we used to live in the city, but now we are not allowed to go home."

Zhang Kexin smiled coldly and said: "This world is inherently unfair. What's more, it's not that we don't let you go home, but that you abandoned this home yourself. Of course, I can also give you a chance to come back. If you want to have the original The shop must be repurchased. Sign a new contract with Weiwo City. However, your contract money is three times that of others! This is your punishment for abandoning your home. Of course, the contract money can also be spent on some rare treasures. The exotic treasure has arrived."

I have to say that Zhang Kexin does have business acumen.

Her first thought was to rebuild the business circle. In China, currency is money. But in Hidden Gate, the currency is energy pills.

It has to be said that Zhang Kexin's thinking changes very quickly. In China, she makes money, but in Yinmen, she earns resources.

"Three times? Isn't this too expensive! How can it be like this?"

"Yes, it's too expensive. Isn't this just raising the price? Also, who are you? Can what you say count?"

"I am Zhang Kexin, the deputy city of Weiwo City. Do you think my words count?"

"Deputy City Lord, Zhang Kexin? They both have the surname Zhang. Could it be that..."

Soon, someone guessed Zhang Kexin’s identity. Immediately, Zhang Yifeng and Zhang Kexin were both named Zhang. They couldn't guess the woman's identity. They were pig heads.

"Okay, three times is three times, when will the contract be signed?"

These people have been doing business in a city, so naturally they are not short of money.

"Come back in three days. During this time, I will make the following contract."

Zhang Kexin is a shrewd businessman. She naturally knows that when signing a contract, she must carefully consider it and strive to maximize benefits.

In the past three days, she had just thought carefully about how to formulate this contract.

"In three days? Okay, we won't leave outside."

The crowd did not disperse, but continued to wait outside.

Only my city finally returned to peace.

Zhang Yifeng led everyone back to the city lord's palace. Zhang Yifeng did not retreat or check the loot. Instead, he was waiting for Shi Feiyan. Strictly speaking, he was waiting for the mysterious sect.

In the yard, Zhang Yifeng poured a pot of wine and took a nap alone.

About ten minutes later, two white dots finally appeared in the sky. It was the old man riding the paper crane and Shi Feiyan.

The two hovered over the city lord's mansion for a week before slowly landing in the courtyard.

"Young man, are you waiting for us?"

The old man smiled lightly and seemed very approachable.

Zhang Yifeng nodded and asked, "Senior, do you want tea or alcohol?"

"The guest can do as he pleases. Tea and wine are both acceptable."

The old man was very casual and sat next to Zhang Yifeng. Shi Feiyan did not sit down, but stood beside the old man. It was not until the old man asked her to sit down that Shi Feiyan sat aside demurely.

"We meet again. I just didn't expect that our meeting this time would take longer than I thought."

Shi Feiyan spoke calmly.

Zhang Yifeng glanced at Shi Feiyan. Shi Feiyan was covered with a veil, revealing a pair of bright big eyes. Her body kept emitting a faint light, giving people a misty feeling.

"I know your intention here, so I'll get straight to the point. I have a few questions to ask you."

Zhang Yifeng spoke first.

The old man's voice came: "Young man, if you have any questions, just ask."

"I want to know, what exactly does your sect do?"

The old man took a sip of wine and said calmly: "I can't answer this question for you now. You will naturally understand it when you officially join the sect."

Zhang Yifeng nodded noncommittally and asked, "Is your sect very powerful?"

The old man smiled and said: "This is a good question. Let me tell you straight. Only when you join our sect can you feel like you are home."

Zhang Yifeng suddenly smiled: "It feels like going home. Do you know where my home is?"

"I don't know, but I don't need to know. I just know that you are a cultivator."

"Um?"

Zhang Yifeng's originally indifferent pupils suddenly shrank. He raised his head suddenly and stared at the old man with flashing eyes, as if he wanted to see through the old man's entire being.

The old man smiled faintly and said: "Don't be so surprised. From the moment you made your move, I knew that you were a cultivator, not a warrior. There is still a difference between the aura of a cultivator and that of a warrior. Only cultivators themselves understand this. .That’s why I say to you, join us and you will feel like you are home.”

Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly, as if he thought of something, and asked: "Is the Hidden Gate bigger than this? Is there another world?"

"Congratulations, you guessed it right. The Hidden Gate you are in now is only a place where warriors survive. This place is called the warrior world by us, but in fact, there is also a place where cultivators survive and live in Hidden Gate."

After listening to the old man's words, Zhang Yifeng suddenly frowned tightly, and he remembered something.

This matter is also related to the Blue Moon Fire in him.