Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

As expected, it is the cultivation level of the out-of-body period.

After listening to Xu Liang's words, Zhang Yifeng nodded, and then asked: "Did someone from the Haotian Sect discover the ruins?"

Xu Liang shook his head and said with a smile: "It's my cousin Sun Hao. That ruins is where he discovered the best agave."

"So, when he offered the elixir, he also told the Haotian Sect the news?" Zhang Yifeng asked thoughtfully.

At this time, Lin Yue suddenly said: "No, I am the only one who knows about this. You are a smart person and should know how to do this."

"Are you the only one who knows..."

Zhang Yifeng narrowed his eyes slightly. Judging from Lin Yue's words, Sun Hao only told him about this ruins, and other people in the Haotian Sect did not know about it.

In this way, he was not facing the entire Haotian Sect, just Lin Yue.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng breathed a sigh of relief.

But, it was just a sigh of relief.

This Lin Yue, as an elder of the Haotian Sect, hid the news privately. He must have wanted to be alone, but now he told him without any scruples. The meaning of this is self-evident.

You must know that the Haotian Sect is a behemoth. Although Lin Yue is a monk in the out-of-body stage, his cultivation is not enough for the entire Haotian Sect. Even Lin Yue's status in the Haotian Sect is definitely not high. In other words, if his concealment of the relics is known to the Haotian Sect, the sect will definitely not let it go.

"It seems that Lin Yue doesn't want to let me live at all."

Zhang Yifeng smiled coldly in his heart. When the other party told him this matter, he clearly didn't want him to live.

Unfortunately, wanting him to die is not that simple.

"Okay, this is..."

At this time, Lao Xu's voice came again and began to introduce other people.

What surprised Zhang Yifeng was that among the remaining dozen or so people, there were actually four formation masters. Among the four formation masters, the lowest grade was a sixth-level high-level formation master, and the highest one actually had an eighth-level junior formation master. He has a level of formation cultivation, and Zhang Yifeng is currently only a seventh-level high-level formation master.

The eighth-level junior formation master was a tall, thin man with a sinister face. When he saw Zhang Yifeng looking at him, he snorted and glared at Zhang Yifeng with a cold look.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head and remembered the eighth-level junior formation master in his heart. The other party's formation cultivation level exceeded his, so he couldn't be careless.

At this time, Xu Liang finished the introduction and said a few words in Lin Yue's ear. Lin Yue walked to the edge of the blood pool, waved his right hand, and a small bloody flag appeared in his hand.

Seeing the small flag, Zhang Yifeng's expression changed slightly.

The moment the little flag first appeared, he felt the demon-suppressing scroll tremble slightly, but it returned to normal in just a moment.

Zhang Yifeng looked at the small flag curiously, with a look of interest in his eyes.

Since getting the Demon Suppressing Scroll, besides the red spirit, this was the first time he encountered something that made the Demon Suppressing Scroll react.

Holding the small flag in his hand, Lin Yue began to recite an obscure spell. The small flag suddenly glowed with red light, followed by a scream that made people feel sick, like a ghost. roar.

At the same time, the originally calm blood in the blood pool began to boil as if it had been boiled by fire, and as time went by, the blood boiled with increasing intensity.

The gurgling sound continued, and finally, a strong suction force appeared from the small flag in Lin Yue's hand. The blood in the blood pool seemed to be affected, and all of it rushed towards the inside of the small flag in Lin Yue's hand.

Although the little flag looks small, it is very capable of holding it. It is like a bottomless pit. It continues to absorb until more than half of the blood in the blood pool pours in.

After about a quarter of an hour, the little flag finally stopped absorbing. This did not mean that it could not hold it, but that the blood pool had bottomed out. All the blood in the blood pool had been absorbed by the little flag.

Zhang Yifeng frowned. There was no difference between the small flag in Lin Yue's hands, except that the color was brighter than before.

"What is the use of this little flag?"

Zhang Yifeng had some doubts in his heart. In his last life, he had seen many weapons and magical weapons of evil cultivators, whether they were soul-gathering flags, soul-refining flags, or even other powerful evil objects, but Lin Yue had seen them all. The little flag in his hand felt very strange to him.

After absorbing the blood, Lin Yue glanced at the small flag in his hand, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"It's still a little short, go and bring the best."

Following Lin Yue's words, a dozen monks behind him walked towards the master's door in an instant. When they came back again, each monk was carrying several cages.

Those cages contained the same monks that Zhang Yifeng had seen in the cave before.

Most of these monks were already numb, with only a few of them still showing struggle and fear in their eyes.

"Help."

Suddenly, a faint cry for help reached Zhang Yifeng's ears.

Zhang Yifeng followed the sound and saw a very young-looking monk. At this time, the monk was looking around with fear, his eyes full of despair and a desire to survive.

At this moment, Lin Yue's entourage carried the cage to the blood pool, took the monks out of the cage, and made several cuts on their bodies. Blood spurted out and flowed down from the blood pool. .

On the side, Zhang Yifeng looked at this scene with a silent expression.

Although the scene in front of him was cruel, he was powerless. At least right now, he didn't have the ability to prevent such a thing from happening.

Lingyue Continent is a world of monks, and it is also a world where people eat people. These monks should have understood this before they came to the Sunset Mountains, but they still came because of the greed in their hearts. This is what they Your own choice.

"Master Zhang, do you think this is cruel?" Xu Liang appeared next to Zhang Yifeng at some point and said.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head. Is it cruel? It is very cruel. He has seen people more cruel than this. He just felt a little emotional. Perhaps death is the best destination for monks.

But he doesn't want to die, and he can't die, because there are still many people he cares about in his heart, friends and relatives, all of whom need his protection.

"Old Xu, what is that little flag?" Zhang Yifeng suddenly asked.

When Lao Xu heard this, he shook his head, with a surprisingly suspicious look in his eyes: "Actually, I don't know either."

Even Xu Liang doesn’t know? Zhang Yifeng frowned, and he became more curious.

He had a vague feeling that the small flag in Lin Yue's hand might be related to the ruins they were going to.