Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Seeing Zhang Yifeng's commotion, Zhishen's face turned a little dark.

This is the main city of Hanhai, Zhang Yifeng actually did it so blatantly, but fortunately, this person is probably just an ordinary shop owner.

"Hey, little friend Yifeng, why do you have to be so ruthless?"

Zhishen could naturally see that the person in front of him had been directly destroyed by Zhang Yifeng using unknown methods to destroy the sea of ​​consciousness in his mind.

In other words, although this person's cultivation is still there, he may only live as a fool for the rest of his life.

Zhang Yifeng withdrew his Eye of Destruction, his eyes regained their original clarity, turned around, and said to Zhishen with an embarrassed expression.

"Senior, it's not that I did it randomly, but the monster this guy tortured seemed to be my former lost pet, so I took action to teach him a lesson."

Zhang Yifeng said, walked over and picked up the animal that looked like Xiaobai.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

As soon as the little animal came into Zhang Yifeng's hands, it kept barking wildly.

This look, these familiar movements and sounds. Who is this beast if not Xiaobai? It seems that after Xiaobai came over, he also got separated from several girls!

After confirming his identity, the anger that had just subsided in Zhang Yifeng's eyes surged again, and he was ready to use the secret technique of shadow to completely deal with this person who abused Xiaobai.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew from outside the tent. Zhishen's originally bitter and angry face suddenly changed, and a solemn aura began to condense on Zhishen's body.

Sensing Zhishen's change, Zhang Yifeng was about to say something when he suddenly felt his hands were empty. When he came to his senses, the little white on his hands had disappeared.

"Oh? It's really rare to find a strange beast with such bloodline."

An old voice sounded, and Zhang Yifeng followed the sound and saw an old man with white hair and a childlike face, looking attentively at Xiaobai who had just been taken away from Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng frowned when he saw this. When did this old man come, and his speed was so fast? Zhang Yifeng only felt a gust of wind passing in front of him, and the Xiaobai in his hand was snatched away in the next second.

"Senior, what you have in your hands is my pet. I wonder if you can return it to me?"

"Oh? If you say it's yours, then it's yours? What if I say it's mine."

The old man with gray hair and childish face just smiled at Zhang Yifeng, and then replied to Zhang Yifeng in an indifferent tone.

After hearing this, Zhang Yifeng knew that relying on verbal theory would prevent Xiaobai from coming back. If that was the case, let him take it back with his own hands.

Zhang Yifeng made up his mind and was about to take action when Zhishen on the side reached out and put his hand on Zhang Yifeng's shoulder.

In an instant, the spiritual energy in Zhang Yifeng's body was blocked. Zhang Yifeng turned his head to look at Zhishen in surprise, but Zhishen shook his head at Zhang Yifeng.

"I know this person, and you are no match for him. If your cultivation is still there, you may still have a three-point chance of winning, but if you act rashly at this time, you may not have a single chance of winning."

Zhishen frowned as he spoke. He didn't expect this guy to show up here. You should know that this old guy usually hides and doesn't go out.

Unexpectedly, by coincidence, he went out today, and they happened to meet him.

Zhang Yifeng also frowned when he heard this. Hearing what Monk Zhishen said, it was hard to forget about success like this, but Xiaobai was his inseparable pet.

Although they were separated, now that they have been found, Zhang Yifeng will not give up no matter what.

Suddenly, Zhishen changed the topic and said to Zhang Yifeng with a smile.

"Actually, there is nothing we can do. In fact, as long as little friend Yifeng promises me something, I can help you get your pet back."

Zhang Yifeng was overjoyed when he heard this, but the next second Zhang Yifeng felt something was wrong. The request made by Monk Zhishen must not be quite right, and he had even vaguely guessed what Monk Zhishen's request would be.

"If little friend Yifeng agrees to become my disciple, then I will naturally help you settle this matter. After all, it is my responsibility as a master to find a place for my disciple."

Looking at the kind smile on Zhishen's face, Zhang Yifeng thought that it was just as he thought, Zhishen wanted him to be his apprentice.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Yifeng looked at Xiaobai, who was taking in more air than outgoing on the hand of the old man with a gray hair and a childish face. Finally, he nodded with difficulty and agreed to Zhishen's request. For Xiaobai's sake, the worst possible thing is to recognize one more master.

I just didn't expect that Zhang Yifeng would become a disciple of Buddhism one day. Would he be required to become a monk?

With an anxious mood, Zhang Yifeng said: "Master is here, my disciple Zhang Yifeng has met the master."

"Haha, okay, okay, Yifeng, don't worry, I will definitely get your pet back for you."

Zhishen patted his chest, gave Zhang Yifeng a thumbs up, and then walked towards the old man with white hair and a childish face.

After walking up to him, the two chatted for a while, and finally the old man with gray hair and childish face happily handed Xiao Bai to Zhishen.

Looking at Xiaobai who was brought back by Zhishen, Zhang Yifeng could not suppress the surprise in his eyes.

Hurriedly taking Xiaobai over, Zhang Yifeng began to transmit spiritual energy into Xiaobai's body to treat Xiaobai's injuries.

Fortunately, Xiaobai only suffered flesh injuries, and Zhang Yifeng stabilized Xiaobai's injuries by transmitting some spiritual energy.

"Master, I wonder what you just said to him to ask him to return Xiaobai?"

"I didn't say anything. I just told him that your talent is very high and can make you his successor."

Zhang Yifeng blinked twice. Since it was so simple, he might as well let himself volunteer.

Looking at Zhang Yifeng's somewhat resentful eyes, Zhishen coughed twice.

"Ahem, Yifeng, don't think too much. In fact, the knowledge here is not that simple. Don't worry, Master will definitely not trick you!"

Zhishen made a reassuring gesture to Zhang Yifeng, then walked over and muttered something to the old man with white hair and childish face.

The next second, the old man with gray hair and childish face turned into a gust of wind and disappeared again.

"Master Zhishen, I don't know who this person is. Do you know him?"

Zhang Yifeng asked doubtfully, while not forgetting to touch Xiaobai's little head in his hand.

"Well, this person can be considered a friend of mine, but don't worry, I definitely didn't ask him to come here to embarrass you. In addition, he is also a well-known figure in the main city of Hanhai, so I just asked him to do what you did Now that the matter is settled, let’s continue to Dan Pavilion.”

Zhang Yifeng nodded when he heard this, but he was still suspicious of Zhishen's statement that it was not him who called the old man to embarrass him.

Walking on the way to Dan Pavilion, Zhang Yifeng saw that Xiaobai's breathing gradually stabilized, so he simply put Xiaobai in his arms and waited for him to recover from the remaining injuries on his own.