Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Zhang Yifeng sat quietly on the bed and had been studying the restrictions on the layout map. He started to take action after a full two hours.

At this time, night falls and the sky is filled with stars.

There were no lights on in Zhang Yifeng's room, which made it look a little dark.

Suddenly, a little light appeared in the dark room, and these lights actually emerged from the layout diagram.

The light was only sporadic at first, but within a breath, it became more and more numerous and widespread.

After two breaths, the entire layout released a misty light, as if it were an illusion.

"open!"

Zhang Yifeng suddenly shouted coldly, seeming to completely lift the restrictions.

At the moment when the restriction was lifted, the small room was filled with light.

There seemed to be thousands of fairy lights bursting out from the layout.

These rays of light condensed and formed a light bird. The light bird circled around the house and then poured into Zhang Yifeng's mind.

Zhang Yifeng's pupils kept shrinking, as if he was receiving some kind of information.

After all the light birds entered Zhang Yifeng's body, his eyes began to move.

"It's actually that place!"

Zhang Yifeng's whole body was shaken violently, and he seemed to have no idea that that place would be on the earth.

Frozen land!

One of the most legendary places in Lingyue Continent, it is rumored that there is a cold mountain ice lotus there!

The cold mountain ice lotus is full of treasures. Whether it is rhizomes, lotus leaves, or even lotus seeds, they can save lives. It can be described as living and dead, flesh and bones.

Restoring Sima Han's broken leg is absolutely a piece of cake.

In addition, the rosette of Hanshan Ice Lotus is even more of a magic weapon.

What makes Zhang Yifeng regretful is that the exact location of the frozen land is unknown.

Zhang Yifeng looked at the layout map again. The landscape paintings on the layout map had undergone some changes. The original landscape paintings with dense woods turned into bare icebergs.

Could it be that the place painted in this painting is where the Frozen Land is located?

But the earth is so big, there are many places with icebergs, such as the Antarctic and the North Pole.

Zhang Yifeng suddenly had a headache. It seemed that he needed an opportunity to go to the frozen land. If I look for it numbly, I don’t know how long it will take.

Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng put away the layout plan and let it go.

Don't think about Hanshan Ice Lotus for the time being. For now, it is relatively reliable to collect the materials for Bone Restoration Pill.

Refining Bone Restoration Pill can also heal Sima Han's legs.

Now that he has obtained the Netherworld Ghost Fire, Zhang Yifeng is confident that he can refine the Bone Restoration Pill.

Shaking his head and putting away his complicated thoughts, Zhang Yifeng got into bed and had a good sleep.

I have been so busy recently that even sleeping has become a luxury.

Early the next morning, Zhang Yifeng said hello to the women, then took the Sky-Splitting Mark and rushed towards Black Town.

Zhang Yifeng didn't call in advance. There was nothing important anyway.

As he was flying, his phone suddenly rang. He looked at the caller ID and saw that it was Jue Yuan calling.

Zhang Yifeng slowed down his flying speed and answered the phone.

"Amitabha, since the donor can answer the phone, it means there is nothing wrong. I left the sacred city and did not see the donor, so I made a call to confirm whether the donor is safe."

Jue Yuan's voice came immediately.

"Thank you for your concern. I was only slightly injured."

"I'm relieved that the donor is fine. By the way, donor, did you get anything good in the divine city?"

Jue Yuan spoke again.

Zhang Yifeng thought for a while and then said: "I got a lot of high-grade weapons. Is this a good thing?"

Jueyuan smiled and said again: "Donor, what about other than that? Did you get any other good things, such as things related to Buddha?"

Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly. Does this Jue Yuan know something? But apart from the two monks, no one else knew that he had obtained the purple gold cassock.

"No." Zhang Yifeng said two words lightly.

"Really?" Jue Yuan's voice was still calm. After a pause, he said again, "If the donor gets any of my Buddhist treasures, please tell Jue Yuan, such as a cassock or something."

Hearing what Jue Yuan said, Zhang Yifeng's pupils kept trembling.

This Jue Yuan is by no means an ordinary person! However, the aura he released was only that of a master. Could it be that Jueyuan is still pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?

"Donor, I know you are surprised, but there is no need to be like this. I just calculated that you would get some kind of Buddhist holy object. To be honest, the master of the poor monk taught me some deduction techniques."

Zhang Yifeng said nothing. He had a new view on Jue Yuan.

People in Buddhism do know some techniques of deduction. The most famous deduction scripture in Buddhism is the Sutra of Evolution. This is why some masters can tell people's fortunes and read fortunes.

However, people who can tell fortunes and divination are not only Buddhists but also Taoists.

"Is this why you asked me to follow you to the Divine City?" Zhang Yifeng spoke again.

"Amitabha, that's it. If the donor really gets the sacred objects of Buddhism, please give them to me. Of course, I will not take the donor's things for free. If the donor needs anything in the future, I will go to the Mountain of Knives. Even if I go into the sea of ​​fire, I will not hesitate to die. If the benefactor wants to go to the hidden gate, I will also guide the benefactor."

"Hidden Gate? Didn't you say you don't know the entrance to the Hidden Gate?"

"It is true that the poor monk does not know, but the poor monk and the master have traveled across China for so many years, and they have roughly guessed where the Hidden Gate is. Master told me before he died that if the opportunity comes, I can return to the Hidden Gate and do what I should do. things to complete their unfinished mission.”

"Mission? Opportunity?"

Zhang Yifeng was slightly startled. It sounded like Jue Yuan's lineage had some unknown stories. His master's master may have encountered something unexpected when he left the Hidden Sect. After a pause, Zhang Yifeng said again, "Then do you think your opportunity has come?"

"Amitabha, I don't know if the opportunity has come, but I feel that if the benefactor enters the hidden door, I can go to the hidden door. Because the benefactor's destiny is not to be short-lived. By following the benefactor, you can also get some good luck."

Zhang Yifeng thought for a while and then said: "I really haven't gotten anything from Buddhism. If I get it in the future, I will give it to you."

Jueyuan was silent for a while and then said: "Then I'll wait for the benefactor's good news. If the benefactor gives me good things, the poor monk will naturally reciprocate and give the benefactor something he needs."

"Do you know what I need?" Zhang Yifeng asked curiously.

"I don't know, but as long as it is a good thing, who doesn't need it? There happened to be a few fruits in the poor monk's hand. This fruit is also strange. It looks like a smiling face on the surface of the fruit. After eating it, there is an energy flowing in the body, and it seems that It can enhance people's cultivation. But the poor monk is an ascetic who pays attention to the physical body and Dharma cultivation. This fruit has little effect on me."

"The fruit with a smiling face..."

Zhang Yifeng's body suddenly trembled and he smiled!