Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Since the Presbyterian House is located in a space rift, the flow of time is much slower than that of the outside world. Zhang Yifeng has been staying in the Presbyterian House since he had nothing to do.

The fairy world lasted only seven days in the Elder's Courtyard. Zhang Yifeng used the time to refine elixirs in his own courtyard and began to study the wonders of the little white beast.

After trying many methods, Zhang Yifeng finally understood how the little white beast absorbed the vitality from the fifth grade.

You only need to place items in front of the little white beast, and it will absorb its vitality and convert it into blood and store it in its body.

Since all the previously stored blood energy was absorbed by Mo Lao, the little white beast's body at this time only contained a meager amount of blood energy purified from the waste elixir that Zhang Yifeng had experimentally refined in recent days.

Just when Zhang Yifeng was about to continue trying to refine the new elixir, a message suddenly alerted Zhang Yifeng.

Walking to the barrier of the courtyard, Zhang Yifeng discovered that it was actually the sect leader who was summoning the person.

After thinking about it for a moment, Zhang Yifeng understood that it must be something very important that would make the sect master come to him personally.

Putting the little white beast into the scroll, Zhang Yifeng walked out of the elders' courtyard and flew all the way towards the sect's main hall.

As soon as he arrived in front of the hall, Zhang Yifeng found that several monks had gathered inside, including Mu Yan, Ouyang Zi and Zhishen.

At the same time, in the main hall, all the elders of Mingyue Sect had taken their seats, and even the two supreme elders who were usually in retreat were sitting next to the sect leader.

Looking at this posture, Zhang Yifeng knew that something big must have happened and walked quickly into the hall.

As soon as he walked in, Zhang Yifeng felt an undisguised murderous intention coming towards him.

Zhang Yifeng didn't need to guess, he already knew that it was Liu Changkong, the last of the eight elders, and he simply didn't bother to look at him.

The leader of the Mingyue Sect, who was sitting in the main seat, nodded slightly when he saw Zhang Yifeng walking in.

"Yes, all the young talents of our generation are here except my disciple Li Chong."

"Since my disciple is trying his best to break through to the Immortal Realm this time, he will not be able to participate in the peak sword show in the Eastern Immortal Land."

"You are all the best disciples of this generation, and you are also the mainstay of our Mingyue Sect in the future. This time the sect plans to send you to the summit to practice swordsmanship. Does anyone have any opinions?"

Zhang Yifeng was stunned when he heard Mingyue Sect Leader's solemn speech. He had never heard of Summit Sword Skills.

But judging from the name, it should be an event where various sects come to participate in a competition.

There was silence for a long time, and no one spoke for a while.

Seeing no one responded, Mingyue Sect Master nodded slightly, stood up and waved his arms.

"When the ruins of the Sword God were born, the eight major sects in our Eastern Immortal Land jointly made an oath to send their disciples to the ruins every ten years."

"As long as there is a disciple who can bring the inheritance from the ruins of the Sword God, that person can be promoted to the elder of our Mingyue Sect on the spot, so you must do your best to bring the inheritance of the Sword God back!"

"Are you confident that you can do this?"

After speaking, Master Mingyue glanced at all the young monks in the hall, with an irresistible look in his eyes.

"I will obey the order of the sect master and bring the inheritance back to Mingyue Sect!"

A large group of monks shouted together, and Zhang Yifeng was no exception. Although he had not yet understood the situation, his momentum could not be let down.

"Very good, then it's up to you whether you can bring out the Sword God inheritance this time."

"This time the situation is special. I have decided to let Zhang Yifeng, who has the least cultivation among you, lead the team. You must obey the captain's instructions."

Mingyue Sect Leader said calmly, but Zhang Yifeng was shocked. He would be asked to lead the team no matter what.

Just as Zhang Yifeng was about to say something, he saw the majestic glance of Mingyue Sect Master, and immediately scratched his head and stopped talking.

"This, I'm afraid, is inappropriate."

Suddenly, a dull voice of questioning sounded. Mingyue Sect Master's eyebrows darkened and he looked at Liu Changkong who spoke at the side.

"Why, does Elder Liu have any questions about this?"

"No, on the contrary, I think the sect master did the right thing. It's just that Zhang Yifeng has just become a reserve elder and may not have a good reputation, so it is better to start a competition now.

It’s just time for the young talents of our sect to see Zhang Yifeng’s strength. "

Of course, Liu Changkong did not dare to refute the sect leader so openly, so he explained with a smile on his face.

Zhang Yifeng, who was in the audience, sneered in his heart, this old guy was really making a wrong idea.

In addition to the three Zhishen people known to Zhang Yifeng, the other six monks present were disciples of various elders.

Let Zhang Yifeng fight them. Even if he wins, it may not leave any good impression in the hearts of the elders.

On the contrary, if his disciple was defeated, these elders might think of Zhang Yifeng.

This Liu Changkong is really vicious. He can't deal with Zhang Yifeng, so he just puts on his shoes here.

With a cold snort in his heart, Zhang Yifeng raised his hand and bowed to Mingyue Sect Leader and Liu Changkong.

"Sect Master, I feel that what Elder Liu said is true. Even I understand that I am not strong enough. I should give up the position of team leader to someone else."

Zhang Yifeng borrowed the donkey from the slope, and Liu Changkong happened to say that he was not qualified enough, so Zhang Yifeng simply gave up the qualification to lead the team.

After hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Mingyue Sect Master looked at him deeply, looked away and sighed.

"Well, since that's the case, I won't force it, but don't forget to help your fellow disciples in the ruins."

"Don't worry, Sect Master. Besides, all of you senior fellow apprentices are highly capable people, so there's no way I can help."

Zhang Yifeng smiled and waved his hand, invisibly lowering his position by another level.

Seeing Zhang Yifeng's appearance, Mingyue Sect Master could only helplessly shake his head and smile, and pointed to the young monk with the highest cultivation level among the ten people to be the leader.

"Okay, you guys get organized and then set off immediately to the top of the snow-capped mountains a hundred miles away. That's where the Summit Sword Club will start."

"When you enter the secret realm, you must not attack your fellow sects. Our Mingyue Sect is not the only one participating in the Summit Sword Club."

The leader of the Mingyue Sect gave another instruction and raised his hand to indicate that everyone could leave.

Immediately, Zhang Yifeng and the other ten people bowed to the Mingyue Sect Master and the various elders in the hall, said goodbye and left the hall in groups of three or two.

Zhang Yifeng, of course, left together with Zhishen and the others. By the way, Zhang Yifeng also wanted to ask them about what the Peak Sword Club was all about.

"This Summit Sword Club is actually not a big deal. After all, after so many years, no one has been able to bring forward the legacy of the Sword God."

"If you think about it, maybe there is no inheritance at all, or the inheritance of the Sword God is simply not something we can obtain."

Mu Yan was well-informed and had the most information about the fairy world. He immediately answered Zhang Yifeng's questions.