Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Watching Nanfeng take the spirit tea he handed over and pour it into his mouth, Zhang Yifeng sat at the table, and the old god looked at Nanfeng comfortably.

"Ahem, yes, I remember that I seemed to be arrested by those demon cultivators.

How did you rescue me and kill them all? "

Nanfeng asked with a worried look on his face, fearing that Zhang Yifeng would really be killed by those people.

If all those demon cultivators were dead, where would he go to find the truth about his family's affairs?

Looking at Nanfeng who looked uneasy, Zhang Yifeng just smiled slightly and replied in a calm voice.

“Don’t worry, I didn’t kill them.

Besides, I don’t have the strength to guarantee that I can kill them all while saving your life.

Secondly, although they are demon cultivators, they are not bad people, and the people who slaughtered your Nan family are not among them. "

As Zhang Yifeng spoke, he told Nanfeng everything the innkeeper told him.

The two of them are now allies, and this information is still related to Nanfeng, so there is no need for Zhang Yifeng to hide it from him.

Listening to the information gleaned from Zhang Yifeng's mouth, a look of astonishment gradually appeared on Nanfeng's face.

But this shock soon turned into anger and resentment. The targets of these emotions were of course the Yanlong Sect and the demon sect traitors who massacred the entire Nan family back then.

"Chen, Brother Chen! I want to ask you to do me a favor. As long as you are willing, from now on, I will do it for you, no matter whether it is a mountain of swords or a sea of ​​fire."

Nanfeng looked at Zhang Yifeng with a sincere expression. Zhang Yifeng looked at Nanfeng's appearance and didn't know what he was thinking.

With a slight smile, Zhang Yifeng said slowly.

"I understand what fellow Daoist Nan is thinking, but I'm not going to let you do it for me, like going up a mountain of swords and into a sea of ​​fire."

Zhang Yifeng said in a calm tone. Seeing that Zhang Yifeng spoke so calmly, Nanfeng thought that Zhang Yifeng was unwilling to help him.

Nan Feng suddenly became anxious, his legs relaxed, and he knelt down to Zhang Yifeng to beg for mercy.

Zhang Yifeng had quick eyes and quick hands. He waved out a breeze from his hand and held Nan Feng in his hand.

"Hey, fellow Daoist Nan, what are you doing? Did I say I wouldn't help you?"

Nanfeng looked confused as he listened to what Zhang Yifeng said.

Looking at the confused Nan Feng, Zhang Yifeng sighed, but felt a little want to laugh in his heart.

This Nanfeng thought too straightforwardly. He just said a few polite words, so Nanfeng thought he didn't want to help.

"Don't be impatient, fellow Daoist Nan, I will help you with your matter, but I don't ask you to make anything in return.

After all, you and I are allies, and allies should help each other. "

Zhang Yifeng explained with a smile and stepped forward to straighten Nanfeng's body.

"Then, Brother Chen, are you willing to help me?!"

Nanfeng looked at Zhang Yifeng with a surprised look on his face, and felt a warmth in his heart.

"This is natural. Since you are an ally, you must do your duty as an ally. Fellow Daoist Nan's affairs are my business!"

Zhang Yifeng said with an upright face, and immediately patted Nanfeng on the shoulder.

"Fellow Daoist Nan, you are still young, and you are not very knowledgeable about things in the immortal world. It is better not to walk around casually or follow others from now on.

You are lucky today. These demon cultivators are not as bloodthirsty and ruthless as the rumors say. Otherwise, I would have turned into a corpse by the time I found you. "

Zhang Yifeng patted Nanfeng on the shoulder, hoping that he would remember what he said.

This time Nanfeng was lucky, but he might not be so lucky next time.

By acting so recklessly, there's no guarantee that he won't have an accident next time.

Nanfeng couldn't help but blush after listening to Zhang Yifeng's teachings. Zhang Yifeng was right.

The price he gained from his reckless behavior this time was relatively light. To be honest, he might actually encounter the situation described by Zhang Yifeng.

At that time, Zhang Yifeng would not appear in front of him instantly.

Nanfeng understood that Zhang Yifeng was teaching him to think twice before encountering problems, and the warmth in his heart became even more intense.

Looking up at Zhang Yifeng, at a certain moment Nanfeng felt that Zhang Yifeng, who was the same height as himself, seemed to overlap with his father's tall figure.

Ever since he was a child, no one except his father had ever taught him so carefully.

The longer he stayed with Zhang Yifeng, the frost on Nanfeng's surface decreased by a few points.

"It's getting late. You have experienced so many things. You should digest it well and rest early.

I have just set up the formation in your room. If someone breaks into your room, I will feel it. "

Although Zhang Yifeng simulates the appearance of a young man in appearance, his behavior always inevitably reveals an old-fashioned demeanor.

This is due to Zhang Yifeng's inherent characteristics, which cannot be weakened by transformation alone.

There was no way, Zhang Yifeng would always inadvertently spend a little more effort on them when he saw promising talents like Nanfeng, thinking that it would always be good to educate them.

After all, with a little guidance, Nanfeng will be a pillar of the entire fairy world in the future.

Looking at Nanfeng's back as he walked out of the room, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but sigh, he seemed to be getting closer and closer to the type of mentor who preached and practiced.

After hearing the sound of Nanfeng closing his door, Zhang Yifeng stood up from the table, gently opened the door and walked straight downstairs.

The first floor of the inn was still empty, but Zhang Yifeng walked directly to the front desk of the inn.

Without saying much, Zhang Yifeng just nodded his head slightly towards the deep darkness behind the front desk, then turned and returned to the room on the second floor.

After Zhang Yifeng left, a vague voice came from the originally silent first floor of the inn.

"Hiss, what a terrifying sense of perception. I was hiding so secretly, but he still noticed me."

A sound as thin as a mosquito came from behind the front desk of the inn. After the darkness behind the front desk squirmed, a dark figure emerged from the darkness.

He looked at Zhang Yifeng in horror as he walked up the stairs to the second floor, his eyes full of disbelief and astonishment.

He is the demon cultivator with the best concealment of his aura in this stronghold, and he is also the secret guard most trusted by the elders. He is responsible for monitoring the monks coming and going in the inn.

Normally, even the Xuanxian Realm monks like the elders would not be able to detect his presence, but now he was easily discovered by the mysterious young monk.

Is it possible that the opponent's cultivation level is still above the Xuanxian realm and has reached Taiyi?

A terrifying thought arose in his mind, but he threw it away in an instant.

What a presence there are of Taiyi Realm monks. There are no Taiyi Realm monks in charge of any of the three cities under Yanlong Sect.

How could it be possible that their stronghold was so lucky to welcome a powerful person from the Taiyi Realm?

You must know that there are only three Taiyi realm monks in the entire Yanlong Sect, not to mention that they are usually like dragons, so they have no time to wander around in a city under their jurisdiction.