Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"No, my disciple Zhishen has already left Lingzhou a long time ago. He will never come back. The people at Jinshan Temple hurt him too deeply."

Jin Ling shook his head, with a calm look in his eyes, not believing what Zhishen said at all.

"If you are from Jinshan Temple, you should give up. My apprentice has been used by you once, and I will not be used by you again. Even if you use my junior brother Jin Xiu to deal with me, it is The same is true, don’t even think about forcing me to enter the stage of transcending tribulation.”

Jin Ling sneered as he spoke, with a look of disdain in his eyes, obviously looking down on the people from Jinshan Temple he mentioned.

Zhishen was stunned when he heard this, and Zhang Yifeng was a little embarrassed at the side. Unexpectedly, Jin Ling was quite vigilant.

"Master, I am really wise. If you don't believe me, look at the sword in my hand. This sword was given to me by you yourself. You must recognize it."

Zhishen took out the sword with an anxious look on his face, and then handed it to Zhishen.

With the appearance of Jie Dao, the rich smell of blood immediately filled the surrounding air.

When Jin Ling saw this, his eyes showed surprise. He had only felt this familiar aura on Zhishen's Jiedao.

At this time, Zhishen placed a Buddhist aura on the sword to block the murderous aura on it, and then handed the sword to Jin Ling.

Seeing this, Jin Ling hesitated for a moment, then took the sword and rubbed it carefully in his hand for a moment. Jin Ling's eyes showed excitement.

"You, are you really Zhishen?"

Jin Ling asked Zhishen excitedly. After just a moment of using it, he found out that the sword was indeed the one he gave to Zhishen back then.

Because this sword was made by him himself, and it has a mark specially carved by him. No one except him knows the existence of this mark.

As soon as he touched the mark, Jin Ling was immediately shocked, and then looked at Zhishen with hope.

"Master, I am your disciple Zhishen!"

Zhishen said to Jin Ling with excitement on his face. Jin Ling was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then burst into tears on the spot.

"It's really you, Zhishen, it's really you."

Zhang Yifeng watched Zhishen and Jin Ling shed tears on the spot, and felt a little warm in his heart.

But suddenly Zhang Yifeng remembered something. He seemed to have forgotten Zhao Long and Jueyuan.

Just now, in a hurry, he actually asked Zhishen to chop Jin Xiu down.

Frowning slightly, Zhang Yifeng remembered that the Buddhists in the inner gate square had told him that Jin Xiu had placed Zhao Long in the forbidden area of ​​Jinling Temple.

Zhang Yifeng immediately had a slight suspicion in his heart, and then silently left the backyard and rushed towards the forbidden area of ​​​​Jinling Temple.

Soon, Zhang Yifeng came to the forbidden area of ​​Jinling Temple.

At this time, there was a golden light curtain flashing in front of the forbidden area, which was obviously a shield used to protect the forbidden area of ​​Jinling Temple.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng silently raised his hand, and then a wave of spiritual energy came from his hand.

The moment the golden light curtain in front of the forbidden area came into contact with the fluctuation of spiritual energy in Zhang Yifeng's hand, the golden light curtain was directly offset on the spot.

Then Zhang Yifeng silently walked into the forbidden area. Although he didn't know why there was such a forbidden area in Jinling Temple, Zhang Yifeng saw nothing when he walked in.

Suddenly, Zhang Yifeng's eyes flashed, and he discovered something strange in the corner. There seemed to be a concealment formation there.

Zhang Yifeng immediately narrowed his eyes slightly, then came to the corner where the concealment formation was arranged, stretched out his hand and casually broke the formation above.

As the formation was broken, a silk dome appeared in front of Zhang Yifeng. Zhang Yifeng stepped forward and peeled off the silk to take a closer look.

It turned out that the person in the silk dome was Zhao Long, whom he had been separated from for a long time.

It's just that under this concealment formation, only Zhao Long was there, but he didn't feel Yuan.

Looking at this forbidden area, there is no other formation to hide the aura except here. Obviously Jue Yuan was not placed here with Zhao Long.

Zhang Yifeng frowned, but immediately rescued Zhao Long from the Silk Dome.

"Tsk, you are indeed a fool, to be tricked into coming here by someone like Jin Xiu."

Zhang Yifeng clicked his tongue, then shook his head, stood up and was about to restore Zhao Long's missing energy and blood.

As a result, the next second, Zhao Long, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, then flew up and punched Zhang Yifeng.

Zhao Long suddenly punched him. Zhang Yifeng didn't notice it, but was actually hit by Zhao Long and took a step back.

"Hey, why are you so crazy all of a sudden?"

Zhang Yifeng frowned and shouted at Zhao Long. As a result, Zhao Long not only showed no sign of stopping, but instead moved his hand again and punched Zhang Yifeng again.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yifeng noticed something was wrong with Zhao Long. A vigilant look flashed in his eyes immediately, and then he punched out, sending Zhao Long flying away on the spot.

After falling to the ground, even after suffering such a heavy blow from Zhang Yifeng, Zhao Long still not only supported his body, but also wanted to stand up from the ground.

Zhang Yifeng frowned when he saw this. Judging from Zhao Long's condition, it was very likely that he was being manipulated by Jin Xiu.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yifeng came to Zhao Long's side in a flash, and then pressed his palm on Zhao Long's head.

The next second, Zhang Yifeng's spiritual energy suddenly surged, sweeping across Zhao Long's entire body.

Soon, Zhang Yifeng found something strange about Zhao Long. With a little inspiration of spiritual energy, he took out the little thing located in Zhao Long's heart.

Frowning at the white bug on his hand, Zhang Yifeng frowned. At this time, the bug was twisting on Zhang Yifeng's hand, and even wanted to get into Zhang Yifeng's skin.

However, Zhang Yifeng's physical defense prevented the insect from getting in at all, and instead broke the mouthparts on his mouth.

"It seems that Jin Xiu is not dead yet. I guess the one who died in the square was not Jin Xiu's true body."

With a sneer, Zhang Yifeng casually crushed the bug on his hand. Unexpectedly, Jin Xiuliu had a lot of tricks up his sleeve, and he actually still had a life after the series of deaths.

As the bug was taken out by Zhang Yifeng, Zhao Long fell into a coma again.

However, in order to subdue Zhao Long just now, Zhang Yifeng may have used a little too much force. Zhao Long's face looked frighteningly thin at this time.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yifeng hurriedly took out the healing elixir from the storage ring and gave it to Zhao Long. Then he instilled the spiritual energy from his body into Zhao Long's body to help Zhao Long accelerate the recovery of his injuries and replenish the lost energy in Zhao Long's body. Blood.

As the effects of Zhang Yifeng's healing pill took effect, coupled with the assistance of spiritual energy, Zhao Long's complexion gradually returned to color.