Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Master Zhishen, I understand. Don't worry about this. I will definitely not let that person named Liu take advantage of him."

Zhang Yifeng waved his hand to Zhishen, who happened to be planning to practice hard for some time to improve his level.

"Then you should concentrate on your cultivation. I can't stay with you for too long, lest Liu Changkong discovers me."

Zhishen nodded, and after walking out of the cave, his expression became cold again.

Nothing happened to Zhishen in the next three days, so Zhang Yifeng simply practiced in seclusion in the cave for three days.

After three days, Zhang Yifeng's cultivation level has been promoted to the seventh level of the Earthly Immortal Realm, and he can break through a small level in one day.

Perhaps because Zhang Yifeng had a good foundation, there was no obstacle at all when he broke through, and he easily broke through to the next small level.

Zhang Yifeng believes that as long as he gives himself a little more time, he will soon be able to break through to the true fairyland.

Just as Zhang Yifeng was thinking, a blue light lit up on the stone door of the cave.

Through his previous understanding of Mingyue Sect, Zhang Yifeng knew that someone was seeking an audience outside the stone gate.

Opening the formation on the stone door, a light curtain appeared on the stone door, allowing Zhang Yifeng to see clearly who was outside the stone door.

Zhang Yifeng originally thought that Zhishen was looking for him, but when he looked up, he found that it was Wang Meng standing outside his door.

Opening the stone door in confusion, Zhang Yifeng looked at Wang Meng floating outside his cave.

"Senior Brother Wang, do you come to me this early in the morning for something important?"

"No, I just came to ask junior brother if you are interested in participating in the sect competition this month?"

Wang Meng smiled slightly and explained to Zhang Yifeng that the so-called sect competition is a competition held by Mingyue Sect every month.

At that time, the entire Mingyue Sect's monks will participate, and it will also be an opportunity for the disciples to shine in front of the sect master and elders.

What's more, this month's sect competition has a very special significance. If you can perform well in the competition, you will definitely be selected by the sect leader to participate in the Asahi event.

Asahi Grand Meeting, this name Zhang Yifeng has been seen on the fairy world encyclopedia.

It seems that a conference in this area will be held in Asahi City, so it is called the Asahi Festival.

In this conference, the person who wins the title will receive the blessing of the Immortal Lord, so every sect will send people to participate.

It seems that the quota for this trip will be determined by this sect competition.

He raised his eyebrows, Zhang Yifeng would naturally not let this happen.

What's more, he also wanted to see the immortal king again and ask him where his women were taken.

Looking at the appearance of the Immortal Lord, it was obvious that all the movements in the entire Immortal World could not escape his eyes. Instead of struggling to explore the information on his own, Zhang Yifeng might as well go to him directly.

After making up his mind, Zhang Yifeng nodded towards Wang Meng.

"Senior Brother Wang has come to visit in person. It is absolutely impossible for Junior Brother to refuse. Junior Brother will definitely participate in this sect competition. I just don't know what the rules of this competition are?"

The rules of the sect competition are changed every month to prevent anyone from taking advantage of the competition.

"Junior brother, don't worry, the rules of this competition are very fair, and it is also a team competition."

"I came to see my junior brother because I want him to form a team with me and fight for this crown together."

While Wang Meng and Zhang Yifeng were talking, the leader of Mingyue Sect and the other eight elders were also sitting in the main hall of Mingyue Sect, talking.

"What? Why did the Immortal Lord stipulate that this time only three people can participate in the battle in the Earth Immortal Realm, and only one person can participate in the True Immortal Realm!"

A skinny old man sitting on the last chair on the left slapped the armrest and said angrily.

Seeing the angry look on the old man's face, Mingyue Sect Master smiled slightly and said, "Elder Liu, don't get too angry. You should be careful what you say."

"The Immortal Lord has a pair of clairvoyances to discern all matters in the Immortal Realm. If Elder Liu doesn't want to be killed because of this, he'd better not talk too much about the decision of the Immortal Lord."

The warning from Master Mingyue made the anger in the old man's eyes gradually disappear.

After snorting coldly, the old man stopped talking.

Upon seeing this, the leader of the Mingyue Sect looked at him deeply and then withdrew his gaze.

"This sect competition, the immortals of the Earthly Immortal Realm, will start in the form of a team competition."

"As for the True Wonderland, it will be conducted as an individual battle in the same way as in the past. Only the final winner will win the reward."

When Mingyue Sect Master spoke, the other elders did not dare to disobey him. They all stood up and saluted the Sect Master to express their agreement.

Even Elder Liu stood up and bowed to Mingyue Sect Master with a look of reluctance.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng and Wang Meng were looking for a third candidate to participate. Originally, Zhang Yifeng wanted to win over Zhishen.

It's just that the rules don't allow it. Only monks from the Earthly Immortal Realm can form a team to participate in the competition. Zhishen is already in the True Immortal Realm, so he can only participate in the competition in the True Immortal Realm.

Just when Zhang Yifeng and the two were thinking about who to catch to make up the count, Zhang Yifeng looked at the figure walking in front of him, his eyes lit up and he hurriedly ran in front of this person.

"Senior Brother Chen Chao, please don't leave in a hurry."

The person who walked past Zhang Yifeng was Chen Chao who went to the secret realm with Zhang Yifeng three days ago.

Chen Chao was also stunned when he saw Zhang Yifeng and Wang Meng, and then Chen Chao bowed to Zhang Yifeng and Wang Meng each.

"Um, Junior Brother Zhang and Senior Brother Wang, what are you doing?"

Chen Chao looked at Zhang Yifeng and Wang Meng with some confusion, wondering what they were planning to do when they stopped him.

"Senior Brother Chen, from the way you look like this, it seems that you haven't found a team to participate in the sect competition together yet."

"Oh, it turns out it's this, that, I..."

Chen Chao was just about to say that his cultivation level was too low and he was not planning to participate in this month's sect competition, but Zhang Yifeng grabbed Chen Chao's neck.

"Senior Brother Chen, don't worry. You don't need to play. When the time comes, it will be enough for you to watch me and Senior Brother Wang play."

"Ah, I'm not going to play?"

"Yes, no need. It's such a good thing. If it weren't for the close relationship between you and me, Senior Brother Chen, no one else would have given him this chance."

Looking at the bright smile on Zhang Yifeng's face, Chen Chao's face showed suspicion. Is it really so good?

"Don't worry, senior brother. This is all fine. It's a team competition anyway, so as long as senior brother Wang and I can defeat our opponents, it won't be a big deal."

Chen Chao finally fell under Zhang Yifeng's seduction. He nodded doubtfully and followed Zhang Yifeng to the Zongmen Square to register with the monk in charge.

Wang Meng's current cultivation level is at the ninth level of the Earthly Immortal Realm, Zhang Yifeng is at the seventh level of the Earthly Immortal Realm, and Chen Chao is still at the fourth level of the Earthly Immortal Realm.

The monk in charge of registration had a look of surprise in his eyes when he saw the team of Zhang Yifeng and three people with great strides. This team must be too weird.