Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Here, he saw a teleportation array.

Zhang Yifeng's eyes lit up, and he knew that through this teleportation array, he could quickly reach Lingjing Mountain and return to Lingjing Immortal Residence.

At this moment, looking at the teleportation array in front of him, his heart started to beat.

Although from the words of the Shen family, he already knew that Lingjing Immortal House was mostly in danger, but he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart that Lingjing Immortal House still existed intact.

His fellow disciples, brothers and sisters, as well as his most respected master, are all fine. They are all waiting for his return in the sect.

However, he also knew in his heart that this hope was too slim.

After all, if nothing happened to the master, they would never allow others to get involved in Lingjing Mountain, because that is their home.

Just when Zhang Yifeng was having complicated thoughts, Shen Qing's voice rang in Zhang Yifeng's ears.

"Sir, through this teleportation formation, you can reach Lingjing Mountain." Shen Qing pointed at the formation in front of him and said.

Zhang Yifeng nodded and rejected the spirit stones handed over by Shen Qing. Instead, he took ten low-grade spirit stones from the storage ring and put them into the formation in front of him.

Seeing a burst of light coming from the formation and a burst of space power, Zhang Yifeng entered the teleportation array without any hesitation.

Seeing Zhang Yifeng disappearing into the teleportation array, Shen Qing sighed, turned to look at Ana Shen and said, "Our Shen family is probably in trouble."

Ana Shen pursed her lips, with a firm look in her eyes: "Elder Elder, if the Shen family is in trouble, I will definitely rush to the front."

Hearing Ana Shen's words, Shen Qing was startled, and then a relieved smile appeared in his eyes.

"Let's go, Shen Long is dead, and our Shen family should have a new head. At this time, the third elder should also come back."

Ana Shen nodded heavily, and then left with the Great Elder.

After Zhang Yifeng entered the teleportation array, he felt a flash of light, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as he saw it, he was already in a mountain range, surrounded by mountains and lush green trees, it was like a fairyland on earth.

But Zhang Yifeng's expression gradually became serious because he smelled a trace of blood in the air.

Although the smell of blood was very faint, he was very sure that it was the smell of blood.

"What happened here?" Zhang Yifeng felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and the uneasy feeling became more intense.

Until now, he still had a kind of expectation in his heart. What Shen Qing and the others said were lying to him. Nothing happened in Lingjing Xianju.

However, the smell of blood in the air diluted the hope in his heart.

Holding back the uneasiness in his heart, Zhang Yifeng released his spiritual consciousness, which spread to all directions.

Within the scope of his consciousness, every familiar plant and tree in Lingjing Mountain appeared clearly before his eyes.

However, there was no joy in his eyes, and instead became heavier.

Wherever his consciousness passed, what appeared in front of him was devastation, with traces of fighting everywhere.

Moreover, judging from the traces of the fighting, the fighting at that time must have been very fierce.

He even saw several corpses that had turned into bones among some piles of rocks.

Although it was just a glance, he was certain that those bones were the bodies of his fellow disciples.

Because in front of those bones, he saw several relics, among which was the jade pendant of the sect that symbolized their identity.

"Who! Who killed you!"

After withdrawing his consciousness, Zhang Yifeng's eyes turned red, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

A feeling of extreme anger grew in his heart.

"I wonder what's going on at Lingjing Peak?"

Zhang Yifeng suppressed the anger in his heart and flew towards the direction of Lingjing Peak with his sword at high speed.

Lingjing Peak is the place with the richest spiritual energy in the entire Lingjing Mountain. It is also the place where Zhang Yifeng's master's sect, Lingjing Immortal Residence, was located in his previous life.

In his previous life, Zhang Yifeng received the teachings of his master on Lingjing Peak, practiced with all his heart and soul with his fellow disciples, and eventually became the Alchemy King of the generation.

It can be said that Lingjing Peak left him many beautiful memories.

Because he was in a very urgent mood, Zhang Yifeng used all his strength to wield the sword. His speed was very fast, and it didn't take long for him to reach the foot of Lingjing Peak.

Standing at the foot of Lingjing Peak, looking at the scenery in front of him, Zhang Yifeng's face became extremely ugly.

In Lingyue Continent, every sect has a mountain-protecting formation, and the mountain-protecting formation of Lingjing Xianju is at the foot of Lingjing Peak.

In his previous life, Zhang Yifeng was an Alchemy King. Although he didn't understand formation techniques in his previous life, many powerful formation masters owed him a lot of favors.

There are even some powerful formation kings among them.

In order to make the sect safer, Zhang Yifeng invited three famous formation kings from Central Continent to set up a powerful mountain-protecting formation for Lingjing Immortal Residence.

It can be said that although Lingjing Xianju is not the strongest sect in Central Continent, its mountain-protecting formation is one of the best.

With the mountain-protecting formation there, few forces in Central Continent dare to invade Lingjing Immortal Residence.

But now, what appears in front of Zhang Yifeng is not a powerful mountain-protecting formation, but a piece of ruins.

Looking around, the originally graceful Lingjing Peak has now had a corner cut off, and the cliffs are full of traces of sword battles.

Moreover, there are scarlet blood stains everywhere, and the bones of Lingjing Xianju disciples can be seen everywhere.

Judging from the shape of those skeletons, they must have died miserably.

Zhang Yifeng's eyes were full of anger. Lingjing Xianju was different from other sects. They had always adopted a secluded attitude and practiced in isolation. Some disciples focused on cultivation, while others studied elixirs and runes. They rarely interacted with others. The sects are at odds with each other.

He really couldn't figure out why Lingjing Xianju would cause such trouble? Who killed these fellow disciples of his?

Suddenly, Zhang Yifeng's heart trembled, and he thought of a terrible possibility.

"Could it be that those who harmed me killed them?"

Thinking of this possibility, Zhang Yifeng's eyes suddenly turned redder.

"No matter who it is, I, Zhang Yifeng, swear here that I will fight you until death!"

With grief and anger, Zhang Yifeng flew up to Lingjing Peak with his sword and walked towards the depths of the sect's headquarters.

At this moment, he no longer had any hope. He only hoped that he could find some clues here and find out who killed his fellow disciple.

Also, has his master, the person he respected the most, also been killed?

Or is she still alive?

Zhang Yifeng would rather believe that she is still alive, because in his impression, his master has always been a very thoughtful person, and her cultivation is so powerful that it is not easy for ordinary people to kill her.