Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

In the dense forest, a space crack appeared. Zhang Yifeng grabbed the little beast and walked out, followed by Zhishen and Mu Yan.

"Hiss, Junior Brother Zhang, this secret realm is too dangerous. That Liu Xing actually has such strength."

"If it weren't for your amazing strength, Junior Brother Zhang, I'm afraid you would really be overturned."

Mu Yan moved his neck and said to Zhang Yifeng with a scared look on his face.

Liu Xing, who was possessed by Mr. Mo, was really scary. Mu Yan's physical strength was greatly reduced after he used the fairy magic before, so he couldn't help Zhang Yifeng at all.

Just watching the lingering power exuded by Zhang Yifeng and Liu Xing when they fought against each other already made me feel frightened.

"This battle is not without gain. This little beast of unknown origin is enough for us to make up for our losses."

"As for Senior Brother Mu, I will also find a way to make up for the loss of your secret realm this time."

Zhang Yifeng said calmly, Mu Yan and Zhishen gained nothing from the secret realm this time, and Zhang Yifeng had to make up for what they deserved.

"No need, Junior Brother Zhang has helped me so much, how can I have the nerve to ask you for anything anymore."

"What's more, I didn't do much this time. Junior Brother Zhang, please don't try to defeat me."

Mu Yan scratched his head and said with an embarrassed look, he really didn't help much this time.

They are both True Immortal Realm monks, but the gap between him, Zhang Yifeng and Zhishen is really too big.

Seeing that Mu Yan was determined not to need it, Zhang Yifeng could only nod his head and turned his attention to Zhishen.

"I don't need those things of yours, just keep them for yourself."

Zhishen said calmly that he didn't need Zhang Yifeng to give him any compensation.

Zhang Yifeng shrugged upon hearing this. Since he didn't need it, there was no need for him to force it.

Through the space crack, Zhang Yifeng and the others returned to the Mingyue Sect's Demon-Conquering Hall.

When the young monk in charge of the Demon-Conquering Hall saw Zhang Yifeng and his party returning, he hurriedly ran to Zhang Yifeng.

"Elder Zhang, the secret realm has been sealed? Where is Senior Brother Liu? Is it possible?"

"Dead, Liu Xing has the remnant soul of an evil demon in his body, intending to trap us in the secret realm."

"I have solved the problem for the sect general Liu Xing and the evil cultivator's remnant soul on his body, so the sect can rest assured."

Listening to Zhang Yifeng's brief description, the young man's expression was stunned, and he opened his mouth wide for a moment not knowing what to say.

"Forget it, there is a photo jade scroll here, you can just give it to the sect master when the time comes."

Zhang Yifeng looked at the young monk with an expression of disbelief, patted his shoulder and took out a jade scroll from the storage ring.

The young man stupidly took the jade scroll and looked at Zhang Yifeng who turned and left without saying anything for a long time.

"Good boy, how strong is Elder Zhang?"

Swallowing, the young monk looked at the jade scroll in his hand, and his fingers trembled slightly as he injected spiritual energy into the jade scroll.

Suddenly, afterimages flashed before his eyes. Looking at Zhang Yifeng and Liu Xing in the picture, the young monk was stunned.

This jade scroll is of course Zhang Yifeng's modified work. He can't tell everyone that he can become a demon.

Even in the fairy world, Demon Clan is a taboo name. Once it is associated with Demon Clan, it will definitely be regarded as an evil demon.

After saying goodbye to Zhishen and Mu Yan, Zhang Yifeng returned to the elders' courtyard.

In the courtyard, Zhang Yifeng took out the sleeping white beast from his arms after blocking all communication requests from the outside world.

He held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, but with Zhang Yifeng's current experience, he still couldn't tell what the little white beast was like.

Maybe the guy who calls himself the Nether Demon Lord can know the origin of this little beast, but Zhang Yifeng doesn't dare to use the soul-searching technique on him.

Almost all monks with advanced cultivation have secret methods that can resist the soul-searching technique.

It can even catch the reverse invasion of the Soul Searching Technique and destroy the opponent's spirit. Zhang Yifeng cannot bear the danger involved.

While Zhang Yifeng was carefully looking at the little beast, a red aura suddenly flew outside Zhang Yifeng's body.

Before Zhang Yifeng could turn around, a pair of jade arms wrapped around Zhang Yifeng's neck.

"Master, what are you wondering about?"

"Hong Ling, you seem to be a little unscrupulous recently."

Zhang Yifeng whispered to the people around him in a very calm tone.

"Haha, didn't I come here specifically to help you, Master?"

"But before, Master, you didn't let me come out because you didn't want others to see the trump card in your hand."

Hong Ling chuckled, walked out from behind Zhang Yifeng, came to the side of the little white beast, and placed his finger on the head of the little white beast.

"Master, this thing is a treasure. It looks like a blood beast born from heaven and earth."

Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows when he heard this. It seemed that Hong Ling knew the information about this little beast.

"What is a blood beast?"

"The so-called blood beasts can also be divided into innate and acquired. Innate blood beasts are the most rare, they are born and raised by the earth."

"The blood beast can swallow the vitality of any living thing and store it in its body to turn it into the purest blood."

"Those who are good at using blood beasts can use this blood to quickly improve their cultivation. The Nether Demon Lord that the master previously solved in the lower world has a secret technique similar to this method."

Hong Ling touched the little white beast's head and said to Zhang Yifeng with a smile.

"Oh? Then since you took the initiative, you must have such a secret method."

"Master is really smart, and he is indeed the master I like."

Hong Ling covered her mouth and chuckled, walked to Zhang Yifeng's side, stretched out her palm to touch Zhang Yifeng's cheek.

"The secret magic red spirit does exist, but I don't know how the master thinks about my previous proposal?"

Hong Ling finally revealed his true purpose, and Zhang Yifeng nodded after a moment of silence.

"I can agree to your request, but you should know that we are like grasshoppers strung on a rope now. If something happens to me, it will be difficult for you to survive with your current body."

Zhang Yifeng put down Hong Ling's hand on his cheek and looked at Hong Ling calmly.

"Master, what are you talking about? How can I have second thoughts about you? Jiutian Xuannv is Jiutian Xuannv, and Hong Ling will always be Hong Ling."

Listening to Zhang Yifeng's words, Hong Ling's eyes flashed with strange color, but he calmed down instantly and said to Zhang Yifeng with a smile.

"Really, then I hope so and leave the secret method to me."

Zhang Yifeng also smiled when he heard this, looked at Hong Ling and said lightly.

Hong Ling didn't waste any time and stretched out her finger to point between Zhang Yifeng's eyebrows. Suddenly, a memory rushed into Zhang Yifeng's mind.

In an instant, Zhang Yifeng mastered the secret method transmitted by Hong Ling.

The current Hong Ling is a bit unfathomable.

"It's so true. With the help of this little beast, I can quickly improve my cultivation."

With a raised brow, Zhang Yifeng's eyes flashed with light, while Hong Ling disappeared and returned to the demon-sealing scroll.

Only a piece of paper fell from the sky, Zhang Yifeng reached out to catch it, and the paper turned into a stream of red air and flowed into Zhang Yifeng's hand.