Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Zhishen followed the same method and took out the token. Without the barrier of the barrier, the token turned into a space crack again.

Zhishen took the lead into the crack, and the other disciples behind him also entered one by one.

Zhang Yifeng was still the last one to enter. He turned around and took a look at this place that was similar to the earth and made him feel a lot. Zhang Yifeng did not miss it and strode into the space crack.

The space in front of him changed. Zhang Yifeng stepped through the crack in space and returned to the cave where he first entered the secret realm.

Returning to the familiar fairy world, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The atmosphere of the fairy world was more suitable for them.

"You should go back to the sect first. I will personally take these two people to meet the sect master."

Zhishen said calmly, threw the token to return to Mingyue Sect to Zhang Yifeng, and took out another token to open the space crack.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yifeng shrugged indifferently, and followed Zhishen's method to inject immortal power into the token.

A space crack appeared in front of Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng was not worried about what problems Zhishen would have if he took those two guys alone. Zhishen's cultivation in the True Immortal Realm could crush those two guys.

Not to mention that Zhishen is a combat-oriented monk, so he can definitely handle two monks who are a level below him.

Passing through the space cracks one by one, Zhang Yifeng and others returned to the outside of Mingyue Sect's Demon-Conquering Hall.

"Junior Brother Zhang, I have really worked hard for you this time. Please send the token back. This trip is really scary. I guess I will have to wait a few days before joining the expedition team."

Chen Chao said to Zhang Yifeng with a look of fear on his face, as did the other disciples around him.

On the contrary, it was Zhang Yifeng, with a strange look on his face, which made Chen Chao secretly admire in his heart.

Zhang Yifeng happily accepted the return of the token, and he happened to have something else to ask the monk from the Demon-Conquering Hall.

After bidding farewell to Chen Chao and others, Zhang Yifeng took the token and walked into the Demon-Conquering Hall.

The monk in charge of the Demon-Conquering Hall was still the same person from the beginning. When he saw Zhang Yifeng coming back so soon, his eyes showed surprise.

Although most of the secret realms are subordinate to the fairy world, time is one day in the sky and one year in the earth.

Despite this, it usually takes half an hour for the fastest team to come back. Zhang Yifeng's expedition team seems to have encountered an easy situation.

"Senior Brother, I got the token back for you." In addition, I have one more thing that I want to ask Senior Brother. "Zhang Yifeng's voice came.

"We'll talk about it later. Let's finish the process first. What kind of monster did we encounter in the secret realm?"

The monk from Fumo Palace raised his hand to indicate to Zhang Yifeng that he should follow the procedure first and then talk about other things.

"We didn't encounter any monsters, and we didn't fight. It's just that the hierarchical sect in this secret realm seems to have planned it wrong."

Zhang Yifeng said, carefully telling the story about the dragon in the secret realm.

Of course, Zhang Yifeng concealed the whereabouts of Jiaolong, only saying that he found the core crystal at the bottom of the lake.

After listening to what Zhang Yifeng said, the monk from the Demon Subduing Hall twitched his mouth slightly, and the pen recording the process in his hand fell on the table and he forgot to pick it up.

"Ahem, Junior Brother Zhang, are you sure you met the dragon in the secret realm? Or so."

Zhang Yifeng didn't give him a chance to ask questions, and directly took out a black scale from the storage ring.

The moment he took out the scales, the monk from the Demon Subduing Hall felt a residual terrifying aura rushing towards his face, and his face turned pale.

"Okay, I believe what you say, Junior Brother Zhang." Feeling the terrifying aura remaining on the scales, how could he not know that these were indeed the scales of the dragon.

Otherwise, how could Zhang Yifeng, a disciple who had just entered the sect, get such a thing to fool him.

"Elder Zhishen has already taken one of the culprits of this trip to meet the sect master. I believe that senior brother will receive the news soon."

The monk of Fumo Palace nodded and simply put down the spiritual paper in his hand that was about to record the secret realm.

"In this case, I don't need to record it. What are Junior Brother Zhang going to ask?"

"Well, senior brother, I want to know why the secret realm leads to the lower realm? I thought that was the secret realm."

"You still think that the secret realm is a secret realm in the fairy world, right? In fact, it is not."

"The so-called secret realm in the fairy world is actually a sealed space crack. Because the fairy world is very unstable for some reason, space cracks often occur."

"This crack can lead to other worlds. At this time, the Immortal Lord needs to send people to seal these space cracks into secret realms. Then each sect will send people to suppress the monsters in the secret realm and stabilize the space cracks."

Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows. No wonder the secret realm was connected to the lower realm. It turned out to be the reason.

"Generally speaking, there are the kind of secret realms you mentioned, Junior Brother Zhang. In addition, there are also various secret realms waiting for you to explore, Junior Brother."

The monk of Fumo Palace said this with a weird smile on his lips, which made Zhang Yifeng panic.

"Okay, junior brother, if there are no other problems, then go back to practice as soon as possible. It is the last word to increase your own cultivation."

The cultivator from the Demon-Futing Hall smiled and returned to his seriousness. He waved his hand to Zhang Yifeng and told Zhang Yifeng not to disturb him if he was fine.

Zhang Yifeng was also a sensible person. He bowed his hands to the monks from the Demon-Futing Hall, then turned around and left the Demon-Futing Hall, flying towards his cave.

But just as Zhang Yifeng flew a hundred meters away from the cave, he saw a large group of monks gathering in the distance.

In confusion, Zhang Yifeng took a closer look and found an old man with white hair and beard standing at the bottom of the stone mountain, looking coldly at the monks in front of him.

"If that boy named Zhang Yifeng doesn't appear in front of me today, then I won't leave!"

"If you dare to hurt my grandson, I think he has the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard!"

The old man shouted angrily, and the aura of the true fairyland emanated from his body, forcing the onlookers to take a step back.

When Zhang Yifeng heard this, he immediately knew that this old man was here to cause trouble for him.

Looking at the old man's unreasonable look, he looked somewhat similar to the young man who had half his face swollen after being beaten by him.

It seems that there is no difference between gods and cultivators. They both beat the older ones and get rid of the younger ones.

It’s just that this old man’s true fairyland strength makes him feel ashamed to bully a junior like him?

After thinking about it, Zhang Yifeng was about to step out when he was suddenly pulled back by someone on the side.

Zhang Yifeng took a closer look and saw that the person holding him was Wang Meng.

"Hey, Junior Brother Zhang, please don't go out. This old guy is famous for protecting others."

"You beat his grandson. This old guy doesn't care about his own face. He will definitely challenge you in public."