Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Forget it, judging from your appearance, I guess you have nothing to say to me. I can help you select a group of disciples with good character this time, but I won't be able to help you next time!

I founded the sect and set up so many elders and deputy sect leaders, not so that you can make a living. Don't think about whether what I said is too much, you have to think about whether you have done what you should do in your position. "

After speaking coldly, Zhang Yifeng flicked his sleeves, turned around and flew to the flying boat.

Upon seeing this, Zhishen felt slightly satisfied in his heart when he saw Zhang Yifeng looking so majestic.

The next second, Zhishen walked in front of everyone and bowed slightly to Murong Kun and others.

"My Excellency, Li Zhishen, I have met all of you fellow Taoists."

Murong Kun looked at Zhishen with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

This evil young man possesses such profound Buddhist teachings. He is obviously a Buddhist from Lingzhou.

But most Buddhists have no hair. Only the abandoned disciples of Lingzhou Temple have hair on their heads.

Thinking about it this way, the young man next to the sect leader should be an abandoned disciple thrown out from a certain temple in Lingzhou.

However, this man's Buddhist teachings were extremely profound. If he hadn't looked so young, Murong Kun might have thought that the man in front of him was a senior monk who had been practicing enlightenment for many years.

Facing Murong Kun's scrutinizing gaze, Zhishen just smiled slightly. He could naturally see Murong Kun's cultivation level at a glance.

After all, although Murong Kun is not young, he is just a junior to Zhishen.

At this time, Murong Kun's thoughts could not escape Zhishen's prediction. Zhishen understood everything he was thinking.

However, Zhishen didn't explain. Murong Kun could understand it however he wanted. Anyway, Zhishen didn't need to take the initiative to explain.

"It turns out it was Brother Daoist Li in person. I wonder how Brother Daoist Li met the leader of our sect?"

Murong Kun spoke in a deep voice. Firstly, he was really asking, and secondly, he was testing Zhishen.

If Zhishen is really an abandoned disciple from Lingzhou, he will naturally not mind the title of Fellow Daoist Li. After all, Buddhist is a title that only Buddhist cultivators in regular monasteries can accept.

Murong Kun was so probing, Zhishen naturally understood, and just smiled slightly, then nodded and said.

"My acquaintance with Zhang Xiaoyou can be considered a fate. At that time, I heard from Hanzhou that a treasure was born in Youzhou, so I went to Youzhou."

In this way, Zhishen told Murong Kun exactly what happened between him and Zhang Yifeng.

"I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Li to have saved the life of my sect master. Thank you very much, Fellow Daoist Li, for your life-saving grace!"

Murong Kun did not expect that Zhang Yifeng's life was saved by Zhishen. He immediately showed a solemn look on his face and hurriedly saluted Zhishen.

The surrounding elders and disciples also hurriedly saluted Zhishen, but Zhishen just smiled slightly and declined repeatedly.

Soon, Zhang Yifeng flew down from the sky with the monks on the flying boat, while Zhang Yifeng slowly descended with a cold-looking woman in his arms.

Murong Kun's eyes lit up when he saw this. Has his sect master found another Taoist companion?

Tsk, why is it that the sect leader is so diligent in finding a Taoist companion, yet a little sect leader has not been born yet.

Of course, Murong Kun could only think about this kind of thing in his heart, but he did not dare to say it in front of Zhang Yifeng.

After Zhang Yifeng brought the people to the ground, he asked Murong Kun to arrange for people to settle down in the Weiwo Sect.

As for the new disciples who were dismissed, they all went back to where they came from.

Zhang Yifeng was too lazy to punish them one by one. Anyway, as long as the fact that these people were expelled from the school was revealed, people would naturally come to cause trouble for them.

Murong Kun heard this and quickly started to make arrangements. Zhang Yifeng nodded and then prepared to take Muxue to Death Canyon.

But at this moment, Murong Kun saw Zhang Yifeng was about to leave and quickly stopped him.

"Sect Master, wait a moment, have you forgotten that there is one more thing you haven't done yet? Sect Master, you haven't made peace with the Fairy of the Spiritual Realm yet, why are you leaving now?"

After Murong Kun finished speaking, Muxue, who was held in Zhang Yifeng's arms, felt something was wrong. The title of Fairy in the Spirit Realm did not sound like a title for a man.

When Zhang Yifeng heard this, he slapped his forehead fiercely. He actually forgot to tell his master that he was safe.

Suddenly, Zhang Yifeng felt a smell of jealousy in the air. When he lowered his head, he saw that Mu Xue in his arms was tilting his head and not looking at him.

"Ahem, Xue'er, the spirit fairy is my master. Are you still jealous?"

Zhang Yifeng said helplessly, and Mu Xue's eyes lit up slightly when he heard this, then turned back and nodded gently to Zhang Yifeng.

She didn't turn around because of Zhang Yifeng's words, she just looked at Zhang Yifeng's sincere attitude!

After a while, a white shadow appeared from the horizon, and then came to Zhang Yifeng in a few steps in the blink of an eye, looking at Zhang Yifeng in mid-air with a look of surprise.

However, when she saw Muxue in Zhang Yifeng's arms, the spirit realm fairy subconsciously frowned slightly.

However, he relaxed in an instant and turned to look at Zhang Yifeng with joy on his face.

"That's great, Feng'er. Just hope you're okay. I thought I was going to be separated from you again."

As the Fairy of the Spiritual Realm spoke, her delicate face, which was as cold as cold jade, showed a bit of sadness, obviously recalling the events of that year again.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng quickly spoke out to comfort Fairy Lingjing. Listening to Zhang Yifeng's comfort, Fairy Lingjing slowly regained his composure, and then a smile appeared on his face again.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you are fine, Master, I will be relieved as long as you are safe."

Mu Xue, who was in Zhang Yifeng's arms, looked at the atmosphere between Zhang Yifeng and Lingjing Fairy. As a woman, she immediately felt something was wrong with Lingjing Fairy.

The relationship between master and apprentice should not be like this.

Her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, Muxue snorted in her heart, and then her plan came to mind.

Mu Xue suddenly squeaked in Zhang Yifeng's arms, then her delicate body trembled slightly, and she hung her hands on Zhang Yifeng's shoulders.

Upon seeing this, the Spirit Realm Fairy's cold eyes flashed with a little meaning. This vixen who came from nowhere was clearly demonstrating against herself.

Zhang Yifeng didn't understand these things at all, so he could only be stunned by Mu Xue holding his shoulders.

"Um, Miss Muxue, are you okay?"

Zhang Yifeng blurted out Miss Mu Xue's words, which almost made Mu Xue so angry that she let go and punched Zhang Yifeng.

Not being in front of everyone at this time, it was naturally impossible for Muxue to make such an action, so she could only temporarily suppress the anger in her heart.

After hearing the name Miss Muxue, the Spiritual Realm Fairy on the side had a flash of light in her eyes.