Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Han Feng raised his hand with an intoxicated look on his face, and the cold air was swirling in his palm.

"In Qingyun Mountain, I even dreamed of making a breakthrough in my cultivation, but after joining the Yanlong Sect, I not only made a breakthrough in my cultivation, but now I have reached the Mysterious Immortal Realm one step ahead of you.

This is simply impossible in Qingyun Mountain. Senior sister, it is better not to be obsessed with it anymore. It is the right choice to join the Yanlong Sect as soon as possible!

As the saying goes, good birds choose trees to roost in, and the wise... "

Before Han Feng finished speaking, he was interrupted by Leng Qianqiu, whose face was as cold as frost.

"Shut up, you are no longer my junior brother. Taking refuge in the Yanlong Sect means betraying the master.

You insidious villains only regret that I can’t kill you all with the sword in my hand! "

Leng Qianqiu shouted with a decisive look on his face, and his face was filled with chills.

"Haha, I call you senior sister, you really think of yourself as a person.

Since you are unwilling to surrender to the Yanlong Sect, then go to hell! "

Seeing Leng Qianqiu's resolute attitude, Han Feng knew that persuading Leng Qianqiu to submit to the Yanlong Sect was futile, so he stopped forcing him.

At the same time, the trace of friendship that still existed in Qingyun Mountain back then was also wiped out by Han Feng in his heart.

“It’s really a waste of General Fei Han’s hard work to be so ungrateful.

If you don’t repent until you die, then go die! "

The Yuan family guards on the side were determined to show their loyalty in front of Han Feng. After angrily scolding Leng Qianqiu, they took the lead and struck at Leng Qianqiu with several magical powers at the same time.

Junior Brother Ji, who was standing next to Han Feng, saw this and stretched out his hand to say something, but was dissuaded by Han Feng's cold gaze beside him.

Zhang Yifeng observed the whole process in the dark and expressed his appreciation for Leng Qianqiu's determination not to be tempted by the Yanlong Sect.

Zhang Yifeng could see that Leng Qianqiu had been stuck in the Heavenly Immortal Realm for at least a long time. If he joined the Yanlong Sect, he would definitely have a chance to break through like Han Feng.

But even with such interests at hand, Leng Qianqiu still insisted on his inner choice and resolutely refused the Yanlong Sect's recruitment.

"Tsk tsk, so this fellow Daoist Leng is stupid, but I appreciate his stupidity."

Seeing how Leng Qianqiu refused to submit to the Yanlong Sect, the admiration in Zhang Yifeng's eyes became more intense.

When the matter is settled, Zhang Yifeng doesn't mind refining a Mysterious Immortal Realm Breakthrough Pill himself and giving it to Leng Qianqiu.

Han Feng was not in a hurry to take action. Most of the remaining Yuan family guards were in the middle and late stages of the Celestial Realm. It should not be difficult for Leng Qianqiu to deal with them.

Just the moment Leng Qianqiu took action, Zhang Yifeng noticed something was wrong.

This girl seems to be poisoned again?

Leng Qianqiu was seen struggling to fight back the attacks of these Yuan family guards, unable to exert his full strength due to the severe poison in his body.

Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but rub his forehead as he watched in secret. This girl had been poisoned once, so why didn't she know how to be careful?

It's no wonder that Han Feng has been watching the battle from the side, probably because he wants to capture Leng Qianqiu alive so that he can go back and collect the reward.

The living are always more useful than the dead.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but sigh. Leng Qianqiu faced the siege of several Yuan family guards and his decline in the Vietnam War became more and more obvious.

Zhang Yifeng watched in the dark and felt that it was time for him to take action.

I saw several members of the Yuan family attacking from different places, and they cooperated well, as if they often practiced the same attack formation.

Just when several guards from the Yuan family were about to force Leng Qianqiu to a dead end and capture him, a sudden sound of breaking through the air came.

The guards of the Yuan family didn't even have time to react. In the blink of an eye, their heads fell to the ground, and their weak bodies fell backwards.

Han Feng couldn't help but shrink his pupils when he saw this sudden situation. He stood in front of him with a large amount of cold air coming out of his hands, and looked cautiously towards the direction of the sword energy.

Just when Han Feng was looking forward cautiously, he suddenly heard a faint voice coming from beside him.

"Should those who betray their trust deserve to be killed?"

"Who are you pretending to be?"

Han Feng shouted in surprise. His consciousness had dispersed, but he still couldn't catch this person's aura. Unexpectedly, the other person had secretly come to his side.

After shouting in shock, Han Feng slapped his palm directly to his side. However, the slap of his palm froze Junior Brother Ji next to him into an ice sculpture.

"Haha, don't be so nervous, your life or death doesn't matter to me."

The faint voice came again, and the space in front of him was distorted, and then an unexpected figure appeared in Han Feng's eyes.

"It's actually you?!"

Han Feng naturally recognized the person in front of him. He was the middle-aged monk who refuted Young Master Yuan in that restaurant.

Han Feng originally suspected that this person was hiding his cultivation, but now it seems that his guess is indeed correct. This guy is definitely not in the early stage of the Celestial Realm.

Otherwise, how could he escape the scanning of his divine consciousness.

Thinking of this, Han Feng's eyes became cautious.

"I guess I am a stranger to fellow Taoist, why do you want to interfere in this matter?

You don't want to talk nonsense like drawing a sword to help a three-year-old child when the road is rough, right? "

Han Feng asked Zhang Yifeng calmly, a deep light flashed in his eyes.

In Han Feng's eyes, everything can be discussed, and there is nothing that cannot be won over by interests.

"Haha, what if I say that when the road is rough, I draw my sword to help?"

Zhang Yifeng said calmly, and Han Feng's face turned livid when he heard this.

"Please answer the following questions carefully. Your Excellency is at the same level as me at most. If there is a fight, who will win or who will lose?"

Han Feng said coldly, in his eyes, Zhang Yifeng must have been afraid of his own cultivation because he did not attack immediately.

In fact, Zhang Yifeng didn't move. He just wanted to hear what Han Feng was going to say and took the opportunity to get some words out of Han Feng's mouth.

Looking at Han Feng who seemed to be mistaken, Zhang Yifeng said calmly.

"You heard me right, I just saw something unfair and came here to intervene.

What, what do you think of my decision? "

"Humph, since Your Excellency is not prepared to have a serious discussion, there is no need to go on.

Although I don’t know where Leng Qianqiu found a helper like you, helping Qingyun Mountain is destined to be the biggest reason for your death! "

Cold light burst out from Han Feng's eyes, and a ball of ice storm condensed in his hand as he puffed out cold air, and was thrown towards Zhang Yifeng and Leng Qianqiu by Han Feng.

"Tsk, tsk, your temper is really hot. Could it be that you are panicking?"

Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows lightly, turning a blind eye to the ice storm coming from Han Feng, and asked in a mocking tone.

"absurd!"

Han Feng shouted coldly and controlled the ice storm to quickly approach Zhang Yifeng and then exploded.

Zhang Yifeng watched the ice storm approaching, but pushed the still stunned Leng Qianqiu away with a backhand palm, turned around and ran into the ice storm head on.

The ice storm exploded, and the freezing cold quickly hit Zhang Yifeng's body. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yifeng's body surface had accumulated large amounts of frost.

Han Feng couldn't help laughing out loud when he saw this.

"Hahaha, no matter how much you brag, you won't be easily controlled by my coldness in the end?"