Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Logically speaking, since Xiao Jin is so important, why should we let them come back?"

Zhang Yifeng's eyebrows were full of doubts, and he asked in a low voice towards Mr. Jinghong.

Jinghong seemed to have guessed that Zhang Yifeng would ask this question, and his face looked as calm as water after hearing this.

"One drink and one peck have their own fate. When I sent him ten thousand gold to take him away, it was because I was guided by God's will."

"Now that Wan Jin has brought him back, it is naturally his destiny."

Jinghong Shen Shen said naggingly, Zhang Yifeng's eyes couldn't help but twinkle.

"Destiny?"

Xu Wanjin murmured to the side and subconsciously looked at Xiao Jin who was held in his arms.

Seeing Xiao Jin's body trembling uncontrollably, Xu Wanjin felt an unknown premonition in his heart.

But he didn't say it out loud, he just buried it silently in his heart.

Jinghong's words made the whole scene become deserted.

Everyone present was thinking about what he had just said, and could not come back to their senses for a long time.

Especially Han Yue, a man who regards his duties as more important than his life, has a tangled and complicated look on his face.

Suddenly hearing that the reason for her persistence was like this, Han Yue couldn't bear it for a while.

After a while, Jinghong coughed lightly, breaking the solemn atmosphere.

"Zhang Xiaoyou, actually these are not important to you. I also know that these things cannot make you give up the idea of ​​entering the Immortal Tomb."

"What I want to say to you next is what I want to say to you. Let the others go out for now."

Jinghong said in a deep voice, raising his hand to signal Han Yue and others to leave first.

Han Yue hadn't recovered for a while, but Xu Wanjin and Yuan Qing beside him reacted very quickly and immediately pulled him out.

Just hearing this from the old man's mouth, Han Yue already looked heartbroken.

Broken appearance.

If I continue to listen here, I'm afraid I'm going to commit suicide on the spot.

Seeing Han Yue being pulled away, Su Zhirou stood beside Zhang Yifeng with a hesitant look on her face.

"Yifeng, how about I..."

Before she finished speaking, Jinghong shook his head and said softly, "Girl, you can stay, because what I am going to say next is also related to you."

Su Zhirou looked surprised when she heard the sound, and turned her head to look at Zhang Yifeng.

After hearing what Mr. Jinghong said, Zhang Yifeng nodded slightly to Su Zhirou and motioned for her to stay as well.

But immediately he looked at Jinghong with a look of deep doubt in his eyes.

What is going on? Jinghong wants Xu Wanjin and the others to leave, leaving him and Zhirou alone.

Seeing that both Zhang Yifeng and Zhang Yifeng were ready to listen to what he said, Jinghong raised his scepter and pointed it directly at the ceiling above the three of them.

Zhang Yifeng also looked up, and saw the scepter in the palm of Mr. Jinghong suddenly blooming with dazzling white light, illuminating the dim altar.

And under the light, we can see that there is also a mural on the top of the altar.

But what is different from the surrounding murals is that the content of the murals on the ceiling is not about the battle between immortals and demons.

Zhang Yifeng watched carefully, his whole body trembled slightly unconsciously, and the shock in his eyes could not be concealed.

I saw that this mural depicts all the incidents that happened after he and Su Zhirou came to the Rebel Clan.

These include the time when he and Su Zhirou were captured by Han Yue, imprisoned in the sky prison, rescued old man Jinghong, etc.

Even in the middle section of the mural, right in the

Coincidentally, it was him in the altar, looking up at the mural.

"Senior Jinghong, what is this?!"

Zhang Yifeng took a deep breath, turned his head and asked in shock.

"This is the destiny I mentioned."

Old man Jinghong looked up at the mural, with an ambiguous light flashing in his eyes.

"So...senior Jinghong already knew that we would come to the Rebel Clan?"

"No wonder you didn't show any surprise at the fact that I am an immortal and a demon when you met me in the heavenly prison."

Zhang Yifeng sighed, and many of the previous doubts were immediately explained.

According to the origins of the Rebel Clan, when you see a person like Zhang Yifeng who is both an immortal and a demon, you will definitely feel wary.

But when Mr. Jinghong heard about this before, he didn't show any strange expression. Instead, he accepted it very calmly.

Looking at it now, I'm afraid he already knew that he was not a villain and would not do anything to harm the Rebel Clan.

"I just don't know who left this destiny. Is it the ancestors of the Rebel Clan?"

Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly and couldn't help but asked in a deep voice.

"Yes and no, the murals around this holy land are indeed left by the ancestors of my Rebel Clan."

"And the mural above our heads was made after the birth of embryonic life."

"It was precisely because I witnessed such miracles with my own eyes that I made the decision to let Wan Jin take him away."

Jinghong explained in a condensed voice, and what he said shocked Zhang Yifeng.

He never expected that this mural was actually left by Xiao Jin.

After pondering for a long time, Zhang Yifeng did not say anything. He raised his head again and looked at the back part of the mural.

Since the previous thing has happened, then

The second half of the mural should be what they will encounter next.

His eyes gradually moved back, Zhang Yifeng looked at the content shown on the mural, and the horror in his eyes became more intense.

It can be seen that the picture shown in the second half of the mural is very incomplete, but overall it can be seen roughly.

No matter what, Zhang Yifeng and Su Zhirou still entered the immortal tomb.

But then they seemed to encounter some crisis in the fairy tomb, and after escaping all the way, they accidentally entered a cemetery.

A large part of the mural here disappeared out of thin air, and when it reappeared, the entrance to the Immortal Tomb suddenly collapsed.

A terrifying demonic shadow stepped out from it and swept across the entire Rebel Clan, leaving mountains of corpses and seas of blood everywhere.

Among these corpses, Zhang Yifeng also discovered the figures of Jinghong, Xu Wanjin and others.

There seemed to be scenes that could not be shown in the back, but that was the end of the mural.

After seeing this scene, Zhang Yifeng gradually calmed down the horror in his eyes and turned to meditation.

When Mr. Jinghong saw this, he didn't bother him. He just waited quietly, leaning on his scepter.

After a while, a light flashed in Zhang Yifeng's eyes, and he raised his head and looked at Jinghong.

"Senior Jinghong, the reason why you asked me to decide whether to enter the Immortal Tomb after listening to your story is because you are worried that the prophecy on this mural will come true, right?"

Zhang Yifeng asked in a calm tone and took a deep look at Mr. Jinghong.

Hearing Zhang Yifeng's answer, a happy smile appeared on Jinghong's old face.

"Zhang Xiaoyou is really smart. He guessed what the old man was thinking right away."

"Yes, now please give me an answer from Zhang Xiaoyou. Do you insist on entering the Immortal Tomb?"

Jinghong said with a calm expression, waiting for the final answer.