Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Zhang Yifeng nodded and said: "Although I don't know whether this tripod is suitable for forging, I accept your majesty's kindness. The previous grudges have been wiped out. I hope your majesty will take care of himself."

Situ Wugou had his back turned to Zhang Yifeng at this time, but actually he felt extremely sad in his heart.

"There is no need to say polite words. Zhang Yifeng, you have outstanding talent. You must practice hard in the future and make some contributions to the world. I apologize to you for what happened today."

Without Situ Wugou turning around, Zhang Yifeng could feel a strong murderous aura.

The reason why Situ Wugou didn't dare to turn around was because he was afraid of not being able to control his emotions. He had said a few nice words to Zhang Yifeng before, which was already his maximum limit.

Zhang Yifeng took out the storage ring, put the purple jade divine cauldron in it, and bowed to Situ Wugao: "Your Majesty, then I will retire first. I will definitely tell the master that this is something given by your Majesty, and I will return it to you." Please, Your Majesty, don’t be too hurt.”

"It's just a rebellious son, how sad it is!"

Zhang Yifeng nodded, then turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

As soon as he reached the air, Zhang Yifeng heard endless roars coming from below.

The sound was deafening.

Then I saw some buildings in the palace compound flying into the air.

The death of Situ Shang will definitely hit Situ Wugou a little. Zhang Yifeng shook his head.

"If I had known this, why would I have done this in the first place? If I had properly disciplined my son, why would I have done this?"

Two days passed.

Situ Wugou, with disheveled hair, stopped practicing in the palace and was depressed all day long.

Anyone who comes will be scolded by him, and some who are unlucky will be killed directly by him.

"Your Majesty, my Majesty, do you know how much effort your father has put into you?"

"Why do you have to disobey your father? My father doesn't look down on you, but he has high hopes for you. You are the most talented among your brothers."

"Why do you want to provoke Zhang Yifeng? How can I swallow this tone?"

When Situ Wugou was heartbroken, a man walked in from outside the hall.

"Your Majesty, Zhang Yixun, the envoy of the Falkong Empire, has arrived at the imperial city. Will your Majesty meet with you?"

Hearing the words Zhang Yixun, Situ Wugou immediately became furious and pinched the messenger in his hands: "Tell me again, what is the name of the messenger from the Fakong Empire?"

"Zhang...Zhang Yixun..."

"Hmph..." Hearing this, Situ Wugou threw the person in his hand out and said angrily, "I have ordered you to kill this person. Remember to let him suffer all the humiliation before he dies. In addition, the Imperial City Anyone with a sleazy name will be killed."

At this moment, Situ Wugou already hated Zhang Yifeng to the core.

Ever since Zhang Yifeng appeared, Situ Wugou's affairs have never been successful.

Now the fourth prince he loved most died.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, there may be something wrong with this."

"If there's anything wrong, just do it if I ask you to do it. If you dare to say one more word, I'll kill you too."

After the person who came to report the news left, Situ Wugou continued to be immersed in pain.

At this moment, bursts of mocking laughter began to be heard throughout the hall.

"Hahaha, Situ Wugou, you are really a coward."

The wine glass in Situ Wugao's hand hit the ground hard: "Who is it? Don't pretend to be a ghost for me."

Then a black shadow slowly emerged, and the man in black robe stood in the center of the hall, and the door of the hall was naturally closed.

"It's you! If it weren't for listening to your words, how could my prince have died? Why are you here?"

"Situ Wugou, you are so shameless. I have already told you the method. It's because you don't practice more frequently that you blame me."

"Do you hate it? Do you want revenge? Zhang Yifeng hindered everything you did and even killed your son. Are you angry?"

After hearing these words, Situ Wugu's teeth began to gnash.

His pupils narrowed and his fists clenched: "Hate, I want revenge, I want to kill Zhang Yifeng myself."

"No, you don't want revenge at all. If you wanted revenge, why would you stay here drinking all day long, and why wouldn't you practice more frequently?"

"The exercises I gave you detailedly stated that the golden points of female monks can improve faster than ordinary people. But until now, you have been practicing with ordinary people. How do you want to surpass that strong man?"

The man in black robe pointed at Situ Wugou with a serious tone. Situ Wugou couldn't answer a word he was told.

"Don't say that I don't give you a chance. This time I can let you take revenge, which will allow you to improve your strength."

Hearing this, Situ Wugou panicked: "Is this true? If it really allows me to take revenge, I will agree to whatever you want me to give you."

"Hahaha, what day will it be in half a month? I think you should know better than me. There will be tens of thousands of disciples participating in the trial. Why is it strange that some female monks have disappeared?"

"And if I guess correctly, Zhang Yifeng will never let go of this opportunity, because the secret realm of Lingshan will only be opened once every hundred years."

After listening to this, Situ Wugou nodded thoughtfully: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for informing me."

"Besides, I'm afraid that you will be indecisive again and still be hesitant in doing things. How about letting me be your national advisor in the future."

He is just a national master, and it will not affect Situ Wugou's status. Furthermore, with this black-robed man beside him, he has an extra guarantee. The strength of this black-robed man cannot be seen through at all. The strong man still has a chance to fight.

Situ Wugou agreed without thinking.

"It all depends on the Lord. From now on, you will be the national preceptor of our Horned Dragon Kingdom."

On the next day, Situ Wugao issued a handwritten edict, allowing the man in black robes to take the position of national master. From then on, one person was subordinate to ten thousand people.

After two days of running around, Zhang Yifeng finally arrived at the location of Tiandao Sect.

Although the Tiandao Sect is not as big as the Liuli Sect, it is still magnificent.

Standing at the main entrance of Tiandao Sect, looking at the barrier, Zhang Yifeng slowly rose into the air and shouted inside: "Zhang Yifeng is here to visit. I hope your sect can open the barrier."

When everyone in the Tiandao Sect heard the words Zhang Yifeng, they started to revel.

They all knew that not long ago in Death Valley, a strong man had just overcome a tribulation, and Zhang Yifeng was this strong man's beloved disciple.

It is definitely a good thing for Tiandao Sect that this Yifeng can come here.

"As expected, my little friend has not forgotten me, and even came to the sect to visit me. I am very pleased, little friend, please come in."

Murong Kun reacted the fastest and was also the first to come to Zhang Yifeng.

Then came the rest of the Tiandao Sect. They all stood in a row and several elders came from the center. When they saw Zhang Yifeng, they all expressed their welcome.