Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng finally understood what this exchange meeting was about. Collecting pill prescriptions was only the second priority. He was afraid that someone wanted to collect high-level heaven and earth spiritual fires.

There are so many cultivators in mainland China that it’s impossible to say who will get good things, but those who hold exchange meetings are just waiting to try their luck!

"I don't know why the three seniors stopped me."

Although his heart was already cold, Zhang Yifeng still pretended not to know anything.

The three old men glanced at Zhang Yifeng and said calmly: "My little brother stole our things knowingly. Do you want to run away like this? If we hadn't discovered it quickly, we might have run away."

These three people are all human spirits. Although they want to steal the ghost fire in Zhang Yifeng's body, they must find a suitable reason to keep Zhang Yifeng, otherwise, no one will dare to come to the exchange meeting next time.

The voices were still floating, and the three people suddenly released their pressure. Zhang Yifeng's body was instantly pressed to the ground, unable to move at all!

powerful!

The momentum of the three people was like the waves of the sea, one after another. The space around him seemed to be frozen, and it was very difficult to even blink.

These are three strong men in the Yuan Ying stage. Zhang Yifeng's fifth level cultivation in the Yuan Hua stage is simply not enough in front of them!

what to do!

Zhang Yifeng frowned tightly. This was the biggest crisis he faced after returning to Lingyue Continent.

One mistake and he will die here!

But, how could he die? If he died, what would Meng Nishang, Zhang Kexin and the others do?

calm down!

The more dangerous the situation is, the less you should panic. You should calm down and look for ways to break the crisis.

However, facing three strong men in the Nascent Soul stage, how could he escape from the iceberg alive? Moreover, the aura of one of the old men is stronger than that of the other two. In the Nascent Soul stage, his cultivation is not weak.

It's a little difficult to escape from them.

Do I really want to give up the ghost fire? But even if he takes the initiative to hand over the ghost fire, he cannot avoid the end of death.

The reason is very simple, kill people and silence them!

How can we resolve this crisis!

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng's brain was working rapidly.

Just as he was thinking, his body was grabbed by an old man and thrown into the center of the crowd.

"I'm sorry, everyone, it's a joke. This young man may have stolen something from us." came the plain voices of the three old men.

"It turns out they are little thieves who steal things. There are always some shameless alchemists. If they can't get good things themselves, they just want to steal from others."

"If you dare to steal something from the organizer, you are simply seeking death."

"Three seniors, since this kid stole your things, you can do with him as you wish."

The alchemists spoke one after another, not wanting to meddle in other people's business at all. Of course, some interested people are already guessing, fearing that the organizers may also know what happened outside the cave door that morning, and guess that the young man has an enlightenment stone on his body.

At this time, Mr. Yang's voice came: "Okay, fellow alchemists, this alchemy exchange meeting is over. Everyone, please leave. We will interrogate the prisoners later."

"Okay, then we'll say goodbye."

"See you again in three years."

The alchemists nodded and left. Hu Yuer stood in the crowd, gritted her teeth, and followed.

If she stayed here any longer, I'm afraid she would also be in trouble, but it would be a pity to have the Acupoint Stone. Unexpectedly, the organizer actually took action.

The alchemists walked out one after another, and soon, only the organizers were left in the huge space.

Thirty-six people in total. Thirty of them are all at the ninth level of the Yuanhua stage, and the rest are all strong men in the Yuanying stage.

These people looked at Zhang Yifeng eagerly.

"Do you know why we left you here?"

The old man with the most powerful cultivation finally spoke. As he spoke, he took back his aura and gave Zhang Yifeng a chance to speak.

Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "I don't know."

"Then let me tell you straight, I want the heaven and earth spiritual fire in you."

Sure enough, the ghost fire on his body was exposed!

"So, you must die here today."

The old man with the strongest cultivation base is very direct. He doesn't seem to want to talk too much with Zhang Yifeng. He wants the ghost fire in him now!

After getting the ghost fire, he will kill everyone present so that the news will not leak out.

"You guys, kill him!"

The old man looked at the thirty guards. These thirty people were all ninth-level powerhouses in the Yuanhua stage. They did not need to take action personally to kill Zhang Yifeng.

"etc!"

Zhang Yifeng suddenly stopped him.

"Oh? Do you have any last words? Unfortunately, I won't convey them to you." The old man sneered, looking at Zhang Yifeng's eyes without any pity or sympathy.

Only weak people can hope for sympathy. Strong people will always only talk about fists!

Of course Zhang Yifeng didn't have any last words, he just wanted to delay time. His mind was still racing, trying to find a way to survive.

He wasn't too worried about the thirty guards at the ninth level of the Yuan Hua stage. What he was afraid of were the six strong men at the Yuan Ying stage.

This gap was too big. He was wondering if it was possible to kill the masters at the Nascent Soul stage first. In particular, this person has the strongest aura, and is probably a strong person at the third level or above of the Nascent Soul stage.

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng had decided to fight for his life.

As long as you kill this most powerful master, you will have a chance of winning. Today's crisis may be resolved.

But, he knew that he only had one chance! He must be surprised and kill with one strike.

"No, it's not my last words. I have a big secret to tell you."

"Huh? A secret?" The eyes of the old man with the strongest cultivation level lit up, and he thought that this young man must have had his own chance to obtain the ghost fire. Maybe he actually knows some secrets, "Tell me about it."

Zhang Yifeng spoke again: "I can say it, but I can only tell it to you alone, and you have to promise me that if I tell this secret, you will let me go."

"Okay, I promise you." The old man agreed without even thinking.

Zhang Yifeng pretended to be overjoyed, but in his heart he scolded the eighteen generations of the old man's ancestors. He agreed so readily, which was obviously perfunctory. He was afraid that once the secret was revealed, the old man would kill him mercilessly. In Lingyue Continent, verbal promises never work. Sometimes even totem oaths are broken.

But he knew in his heart that Zhang Yifeng couldn't tell it. Even if he really had a secret, he couldn't impose conditions.

"Come with me, I will tell you only one person."

Zhang Yifeng led the old man to a corner. The reason why Zhang Yifeng went to the corner was because he didn't want someone nearby to stop him when he took action. With so many people, someone must be on guard against him at all times, but if it was just the old man, it would be much easier to handle, because the old man would never have imagined that an ant on the fifth level of the Yuanhua Stage would have the courage to take action against him.

In the old man's view, Zhang Yifeng did not pose any threat at all. What's more, he could clearly detect the anxiety and anxiety in Zhang Yifeng's eyes.