Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Before the young man finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Yifeng who raised his hand. There was no need for the young man to say the rest of his words, Zhang Yifeng understood everything.

Co-author: Isn't this just someone trying to add people to his team? Does this mean that he thinks that the secret realm he is going to is very simple, so he sends people to gild it?

With a cold snort, Zhang Yifeng directly pointed his finger at the five names above.

"I will kick out all five of these. In addition, no one in my team is allowed to enter without my inspection. All monks who want to enter my team must go to the presbytery and have a face-to-face conversation with me. Decide if you can join the team.”

"In addition, fill in the names of Zhishen and Mu Yan in the list of my team. Do as I say. If anyone has any objections, let them come to me."

After giving the instructions, Zhang Yifeng snorted coldly, turned around and walked out of the Demon Subduing Hall.

The young man looked at Zhang Yifeng's leaving figure. After swallowing, he reached out and wiped out the name originally written on the spiritual paper.

After filling in the quotas of Mu Yan and Zhishen, Zhang Yifeng's team only had three spots left.

The news that Zhang Yifeng changed the team quota and added rules soon spread among the Mingyue Sect.

Most people who didn't know Zhang Yifeng before took this opportunity to get to know Zhang Yifeng.

In a space crack in the Elder's Courtyard, a middle-aged monk wearing elder's clothing looked at the Mingyue Sect disciple half-kneeling in front of him with a cold face.

"Elder, that Zhang Yifeng is too arrogant and doesn't take you seriously at all. Do you need me to help you, elder, have a fight with him? This kid has just been promoted to the True Immortal Realm and is by no means your opponent, elder. "

The Mingyue Sect disciple said respectfully to the middle-aged monk in front of him. When talking about Zhang Yifeng, a look of resentment flashed in the disciple's eyes.

He was one of the five monks who were originally in Zhang Yifeng's team, but Zhang Yifeng was suddenly removed from the list, which almost made him angry to death.

Now he hopes that his master can teach Zhang Yifeng a lesson and let that boy know what it means to have someone outside the world.

"Hmph, what do you know? This matter ends here. Don't be an eyesore in front of me and get out of here."

Unexpectedly, the cold-faced middle-aged monk directly told his disciples to get lost.

Seeing his master getting furious, this Mingyue Sect disciple shuddered quickly and left the elders' house tremblingly.

Looking at the departing figure of his disciple, the cold-faced middle-aged monk snorted coldly.

It's not that he doesn't want to take action against Zhang Yifeng, but he understands what kind of vicious person Zhishen is. He killed at least most of the monks from his sect during the Chaoyang Festival.

Based on this alone, he didn't dare to attack Zhang Yifeng. Although this guy was a newly promoted reserve elder, the forces involved behind him were extremely deep. I heard that not only did he have a close relationship with Zhishen, but even the eldest disciple Li Chongdu It has something to do with Zhang Yifeng.

If he rashly deals with Zhang Yifeng, even if he is not targeted to death, he will still have to wear small shoes.

Looking at his disciple coldly, the middle-aged monk touched his wrist and was already thinking about whether to lock up his disciple for a few days.

Let him retreat and stop thinking about unrealistic things.

Not only the middle-aged monks, but also the other four monks who had their quotas wiped out. As long as they knew a little bit about Zhang Yifeng, no one dared to complain about Zhang Yifeng, let alone take any action.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng's reputation was completely spread among the Mingyue Sect, and all the middle-level preparatory elders knew Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng's reputation has even spread to the ears of the eight elders at the top. Except for Liu Changkong, the eight elders all have a good impression of Zhang Yifeng.

There were even people who had even considered taking on disciples, which made Liu Changkong anxious.

Just when Liu Changkong was wondering when he could attack Zhang Yifeng again and whether this secret realm was an opportunity.

Suddenly, a voice called Liu Changkong to drink tea with the sect master in the sect's main hall.

"I've met the sect leader."

Liu Changkong suppressed the emotions in his heart, bowed respectfully to the Mingyue Sect Master, and then sat on his seat, pretending to sip the spiritual tea attentively.

In fact, Liu Changkong's thoughts had flown to nowhere, and he was thinking about how to strangle Zhang Yifeng to death.

Seeing Liu Changkong's distracted look, Mingyue Sect Leader sighed and said.

"Changkong, I remember you used to like to laugh a lot, but why do I see you laughing less and less now?"

After blowing on the spiritual tea in his hand, Mingyue Sect Master said as if he had no intention of doing so.

Facing the sect master's question, Liu Changkong didn't want to answer it properly, he just said "uh huh".

Seeing Liu Changkong's attitude, Mingyue Sect Leader sighed and raised his hand.

"We haven't had a good chat for a long time. Changkong, you might as well stay for a while."

After the sect leader finished speaking, a barrier immediately rose from the door of the hall, directly sealing Liu Changkong and himself in the hall.

Noticing such a shocking change, Liu Changkong's eyes showed disbelief, and he stood up suddenly and looked at the sect leader.

"Sect Master, you!"

"Changkong, don't be anxious, take a good rest and think carefully about whether you should continue on this path."

Mingyue Sect Master said calmly, picked up the spiritual tea in his hand and drank it in one gulp, and his figure gradually disappeared from where he was.

Looking at the figure of Mingyue Sect Master gradually dispersing, Liu Changkong showed a ferocious look on his face, and his body gradually exuded terrifying murderous intent.

"Sect Master, are you finally giving up on me?"

Muttering through gritted teeth, Liu Changkong crushed the cup of spiritual tea in his hand.

Ignoring the hot tea spilled on his hands, Liu Changkong took a deep breath and gradually suppressed the breath in his body.

Soon, Liu Changkong's expression returned to normal, except for the occasional flame of anger flashing in his eyes.

Zhang Yifeng, on his side, casually sent away a disciple who did not meet his expectations, and Zhang Yifeng rubbed his forehead.

I originally wanted these people to quit before the difficulties, but as a result, more and more people came.

Zhang Yifeng hardly went out, and he had no idea that he had become a very popular figure in the entire Mingyue Sect.

None of the five reserve elders dared to make a move against Zhang Yifeng, which invisibly showed Zhang Feng's strength and status.

Many disciples who have not yet learned from him want to join Zhang Yifeng's disciples immediately.

It's just that Zhang Yifeng has not yet thought of recruiting disciples in the immortal world. If he can't keep it himself, why bother to harm others.

After sending away almost a dozen disciples, a monk from the Mingyue Sect whose cultivation was relatively in line with Zhang Yifeng's expectations finally arrived.