Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Your Excellency should be the gentleman who came to the rescue. Yuan Qing is polite."

Yuan Qing naturally recognized Zhang Yifeng, and after receiving the elixir, he bowed to Zhang Yifeng.

"Brother Yuan Qing, there is no need to be polite. I am Zhang Yifeng."

"Brother Yuan Qing, your body is still unstable, so you should not consume too much energy in your body."

"I will be in charge of the iron gate here. You take the elixir first and concentrate on resting."

After Zhang Yifeng spoke loudly, he started to use his magic power to clear away the black air on the iron gates.

Every time he opened an iron door, Zhang Yifeng would take a look inside.

There are a total of twenty prisons in this underground darkroom, and there are ten iron doors on the left and right.

After Zhang Yifeng opened all the iron doors on the right, he didn't see a single figure inside.

But judging from the remaining breath in the air, someone was indeed imprisoned here, and they should have been transferred out recently.

Just as Zhang Yifeng had made up his mind, he heard a low voice coming from the side.

"Damn, why is there no one?!"

Zhang Yifeng turned around and saw that Xu Wanjin had also opened all the cell doors on the left.

At this time, regardless of the consumption of his immortal energy, he was holding on to the last cell door on the left, breathing heavily.

Xu Wanjin looked at the empty cell in front of him, worry and self-blame gradually flashed in his eyes.

If he could have refused Grandpa Jinghong's proposal and stayed in the Rebel Clan, would he have been able to block Fei Yu's evil plan?

Seeing Xu Wanjin's appearance, Zhang Yifeng stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

"Shopkeeper Xu, you have tried your best."

Hearing Zhang Yifeng's comforting voice, Xu Wanjin lowered his head and banged the iron door next to him.

At this moment, the two of them suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind.

"Hey, there's an old man here."

Xiao Jin's voice suddenly sounded from behind the two of them, and Zhang Yifeng and Xu Wanjin turned around at the same time.

I saw Xiao Jin standing in the middle of the cells on both sides. In front of him was the end of the darkroom, which was an entire wall.

However, when Xiao Jin spoke just now, he was speaking directly to this wall.

"Xiao Jin, you are talking nonsense again..."

Xu Wanjin was already upset and was about to get angry at Xiao Jin, but was interrupted by Zhang Yifeng raising his hand.

Thinking about what Xiao Jin had just said, Zhang Yifeng's eyes suddenly flashed with light.

He raised his head and looked at the ceiling above his head, then seemed to think of something and came to Xiao Jin's side.

After raising his hand to compare with the wall and the ceiling above his head for a while, Zhang Yifeng's eyes became more intense.

"Shopkeeper Xu, it seems that Feiyu is really very scheming."

"And the Grandpa Jinghong you are talking about should also be very important to him."

Zhang Yifeng sighed with emotion, but Xu Wanjin was confused.

"Mr. Zhang, what do you mean?"

Xu Wanjin frowned slightly and asked in a low voice.

Zhang Yifeng did not reply, but reached out and patted the stone wall in front of him.

Immediately, a light suddenly burst out from his eyes, and he punched the stone wall suddenly.

In an instant, the huge impact broke through the stone wall in an instant, and debris and smoke filled the sky.

A huge iron gate finally appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Looking at the iron gate hidden behind the wall, Xu Wanjin was shocked and finally understood the meaning of what Zhang Yifeng had just said.

Immediately, he rushed to the iron gate desperately, trying to use up all the immortal energy in his body to break through the black energy blocking the iron gate.

"Shopkeeper Xu, you consumed too much just now, so let me handle it."

Zhang Yifeng saw this and raised his hand to stop his movement.

Zhang Yifeng had just seen that Xu Wanjin had done great harm to himself after using the immortal energy unique to the Rebel Clan.

Zhang Yifeng didn't know the reason, but it was not what he wanted to see if Xu Wanjin continued to be so regardless of his own consumption.

After all, after this trip, Zhang Yifeng still needs Xu Wanjin in many places.

The most important thing is that the real entrance to the immortal tomb has not yet been found. How could Zhang Yifeng let Xu Wanjin have an accident.

Now that he is helping Xu Wanjin, he is even helping himself.

"Oh well."

Seeing Zhang Yifeng's insistence, Xu Wanjin could only nod in agreement and stepped aside.

Zhang Yifeng raised his head and looked at the huge iron gate in front of him. He opened his hand and spread out his magic power to wrap the iron gate.

The black energy deployed on the iron door was immediately triggered.

Suddenly, a large amount of black energy surged out and collided with Zhang Yifeng's magic power.

After all, Zhang Yifeng was more skilled. With the continuous gathering of a large amount of mana, the black energy in the iron gate was finally cleared away.

On the other side, Yuan Qing, who had further recovered after swallowing the pill, also came over.

Looking at the iron gate in front of him, he knew what he would see next.

"Brother Wan Jin, why don't you wait for a while before entering it."

Pursing his lips, Yuan Qing turned his head and said to Xu Wanjin.

He knew very well that Feiyu could not keep Grandpa Jinghong safe and sound here.

"No, I want to check it myself."

Xu Wanjin took a deep breath and said decisively.

He was already prepared for what was coming next, and no matter what he saw, he would try his best to suppress his emotions.

Zhang Yifeng looked back at the two of them, and after thinking about it, he reached out and slowly pushed the iron door open.

As the iron door opened, a ray of light finally entered the dark inside of the cell.

Before the three of them entered it, they heard an old voice coming from inside.

"Feiyu, I've made it very clear to you."

"No matter how much you torture me, I will never tell you the whereabouts of the Fairy Son."

Hearing this voice, Xu Wanjin and Yuan Qing's eyes flashed with surprise at the same time.

His body was shaking uncontrollably from excitement, Xu Wanjin pushed open the cell door and rushed in.

"Grandpa Jinghong, it's great that you're okay!"

With an excited shout, Xu Wanjin was about to rush towards the figure sitting cross-legged on the ground in the cell.

Rao Yuan Qing, who had been calm before, was also following Xu Wanjin and rushed into the cell together.

The figure sitting cross-legged on the ground in the cell also raised his head slightly when he heard Xu Wanjin's call.

Through the light from the cell door, he could clearly see the two people running towards him.

"Ten thousand... ten thousand gold?"

Excitement flashed across Jinghong's old face, and his withered lips even trembled slightly.

Subconsciously, he wanted to stand up and welcome the hugs of these two children.

But in an instant, he seemed to have thought of something, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Don't come over here!"

The old and weak body suddenly burst out with a roar, directly stopping the two people running towards him.

Xu Wanjin and Yuan Qing stopped at the same time when they heard the sound. Even after many years, they still remembered Grandpa Jinghong's teachings.