Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

After hearing what Ning Ling asked, Zhang Yifeng looked stunned. How did this guy think that he would ask him this?

Shaking his head to stop his inner thoughts, Zhang Yifeng coughed lightly and smiled at Ning Ling.

"I am indeed very curious about this matter, but for the time being I plan to slowly find the answer to this matter by myself. I also believe that even if I ask, you will not tell me directly.

So I'm going to ask another question, which is not that important to you.

Black Wing should have brought a female cultivator to join you. Where is she? "

Zhang Yifeng looked at Ning Ling with a dull expression. Zhang Yifeng's answer surprised Ning Ling, but it was true after he thought about it carefully.

Even if Zhang Yifeng really asked him what he wanted to do, he would have been prepared not to answer.

But since the question the other party asked was not what he thought, that female cultivator seemed very important to him, and it should be related to the mysterious true identity of Chen Hu.

Thinking of this, Ning Ling narrowed her eyes and understood what Zhang Yifeng meant.

"Then what can Sir give me in return?"

"I'll give you a chance to make a request, but it's up to me how to do it."

The conditions stated by Zhang Yifeng made Ning Ling frown subconsciously, but he was not a fool and understood what Zhang Yifeng meant.

"Okay, I can tell you, sir, please remember what you are saying now."

"Don't worry, I think it's hard to follow my promise, but if you want me to let you go in exchange, you should give up this idea as soon as possible."

Zhang Yifeng said calmly, what Ning Ling did was heinous, and Zhang Yifeng had no need to let him live.

However, facing what Zhang Yifeng said, Ning Ling just smiled silently, her eyes unusually calm.

"Don't worry, I will definitely not make such vulgar requests when the time comes. The female cultivator brought by Black Wing will be placed in a guest room of the Cheng family.

Originally, the black wing wanted us to help deal with the female nun, but the flames burning on her body prevented us from getting close, so we left her in the guest room to fend for herself.

Since she is an important person to my husband, I should hurry over and check her out. I think her condition does not seem optimistic. "

Ning Ling also kindly reminded Zhang Yifeng, threw something at Zhang Yifeng, and then activated the teleportation array to leave the Cheng family.

The sky-high blue light forcibly broke through the formation above the Cheng family, leading Ning Ling, the Black Bear Demon King and a group of little demons to escape.

Zhang Yifeng took the thing thrown by Ning Ling with a solemn expression. It was a decorative hairpin with an aura that Zhang Yifeng was very familiar with. It came from He Yajiao.

Zhang Yifeng suddenly looked serious. There was no need for Ning Ling to lie to him about this matter.

Regardless of the cries of the Cheng family behind him, he followed the scent on the hairpin to find the guest room where He Yajiao was.

Zhang Yifeng was so anxious that he couldn't help but speed up. In just a few breaths, he locked his breath and found the guest room.

Opening the door, Zhang Yifeng saw that the room was filled with a strange red light, and he felt a burning sensation as soon as his hand touched it.

But after grabbing it for a while, the skin on the palm of my hand was burned red, and there was a faint tingling sensation.

And in the center of these red lights, He Yajiao, whom Zhang Yifeng was looking for so hard, was lying there, with a look of pain on her delicate face.

The wrinkled brows and the cold sweat on her forehead no longer indicate that He Yajiao is in critical condition.

Zhang Yifeng was so anxious that he didn't care about that much anymore, so he grabbed the red lights with his hands.

All the red lights that blocked Zhang Yifeng's path were moved away, and after prolonged contact, the skin on Zhang Yifeng's palms had been scorched and cracked.

Zhang Yifeng, as if he couldn't feel the pain, quickly checked He Yajiao's condition, only to find that there was nothing strange about He Yajiao.

Even He Yajiao's cultivation far surpassed that of Zhang Yifeng when they last met in Lingyue Continent. She not only became an immortal, but her cultivation had actually reached the peak of the Celestial Immortal Realm.

Zhang Yifeng clearly felt that such a rapid advancement in cultivation was related to the inheritance mentioned by Yan Yunxia, ​​the owner of Yanyu.

In addition, Zhang Yifeng discovered a thorn-shaped crystal stone in He Yajiao's dantian that was constantly exuding heat.

Somehow, Zhang Yifeng felt that this should be the fire spirit that Yanyu Tower had worked so hard to obtain in the Fire Feather Forest.

But He Yajiao's current pain has nothing to do with this fire spirit. The heat generated by this fire spirit can only be regarded as the tip of the iceberg compared to the red light in this room.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng's face showed an eager look. It was definitely not Zhang Yifeng's character to sit back and watch the beauty in such pain when they finally met.

With determination flashing in his eyes, Zhang Yifeng chose the most dangerous and fastest method among the possibilities that kept flashing in his mind.

This danger is for himself. If he is not careful, he will become a vegetative state in his life.

But Zhang Yifeng has enough confidence in himself and also trusts He Yajiao.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yifeng sat cross-legged next to He Yajiao, stretched out his finger and touched He Yajiao's eyebrows.

At the same time that the spiritual light in his hand gathered and shot out, Zhang Yifeng's consciousness also entered He Yajiao's mind.

After Zhang Yifeng activated his spiritual consciousness, he had already closed his eyes. If he could not come out of He Yajiao's body.

Or if he encounters danger in He Ya's sea of ​​consciousness, he will be regarded as a vegetative state forever and ever.

Even if it is so dangerous, it cannot stop Zhang Yifeng, even though an abyss is waiting for him if he is not careful.

Zhang Yifeng's spiritual consciousness poured into He Yajiao's sea of ​​consciousness. When Zhang Yifeng opened his eyes again, he had already appeared in the form of divine consciousness in He Yajiao's sea of ​​consciousness space.

The normal consciousness sea space should be blank, but He Yajiao's consciousness sea was dyed red at this moment.

Zhang Yifeng transformed his body into his own appearance, pursued the red color in the sea of ​​consciousness, and found He Yajiao's consciousness.

He Yajiao's consciousness also appeared in its own form, and she sat cross-legged in meditation with a look of pain on her face.

Zhang Yifeng showed determination in his eyes, walked to He Yajiao, raised his hand and touched He Yajiao's body.

Suddenly their consciousnesses merged, and the pain He Yajiao endured was also transmitted to Zhang Yifeng.

Feeling the stinging pain all over his body, Zhang Yifeng's expression remained unchanged as he continued to explore deeper into He Yajiao's consciousness.

Just when Zhang Yifeng merged into He Yajiao's spiritual consciousness, He Yajiao, who was receiving the inheritance, suddenly felt something in her heart and opened her eyes suddenly.

She looked around and saw that she was still in that weird space, where there was only an endless sea of ​​fire.

And she was on a leaf of duckweed in the middle of the sea of ​​fire, enduring the heat of the sea of ​​fire day and night.

But just now she suddenly had an inexplicable feeling of palpitations, as if someone very important was looking for her.

Faintly aware of it in her heart, He Yajiao's face showed a worried and moved look.

If it was as she suspected...