Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"No matter what you saw before, nothing could have stopped this from happening."

The middle-aged male corpse said in a heavy tone, as if he knew what Zhang Yifeng had seen.

"Senior, do you know everything about this? Including the evil demon that is about to cause trouble to the world?"

Zhang Yifeng gritted his teeth and asked, clenching his fists slightly.

The middle-aged male corpse glanced at his clenched fists, and then nodded slightly.

"That's right, including your origins and even everything that happened in my tomb just now, I actually knew it tens of millions of years ago."

"But what's the point of knowing this? In the end, we still have to comply with destiny."

The middle-aged male corpse raised his head slightly, looked at the faint light above his head, and spoke in a complicated tone.

Zhang Yifeng watched from the side, vaguely feeling that the man in front of him coincided with the old patriarch Jinghong of the Rebel Clan.

It's not that the two of them are very similar, but that they feel very similar at this time, both of them seem to be uninterested in everything.

"My little friend, if you knew everything about yourself, it had already been recorded in a book called destiny, how would you react?"

Suddenly, the middle-aged male corpse came back to his senses, turned to Zhang Yifeng and asked.

Hearing these words, Zhang Yifeng immediately understood where the loneliness and sadness of the middle-aged male corpse came from.

I also understood why the corpse of the middle-aged man in front of me looked so similar to Mr. Jinghong.

Both of them have seen the future and know that their existence is just a bland stroke in the so-called fate.

At this point, I lost hope in life and just lived step by step.

Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but fell into deep thought and did not answer his question directly.

After a long while, Zhang Yifeng finally made a decision in his heart.

"I cannot give a direct answer to the senior's question."

"But even if I have seen the so-called fate, even if all this will happen eventually, I will always believe in one sentence."

"There is no road ahead of you, you can only carve out a journey for yourself!"

Zhang Yifeng's eyes flashed and he answered loudly.

Such an answer made the old man's eyes dissipate a little.

Looking at Zhang Yifeng with a little sparkle in his eyes, the middle-aged male corpse suddenly smiled.

"Is the only way to start my own journey?"

With a murmur, the middle-aged male corpse couldn't help but take a deep look at Zhang Yifeng.

"I didn't expect that after tens of millions of years, I would be taught a lesson by a junior."

"My little friend, you are right, this is your path."

"I really wish I could be born in this generation with you and witness with my own eyes the path you have opened up!"

The middle-aged male corpse raised his head and laughed, his whole look was very different from before.

"But I don't have much time now, so I won't dwell too much on this with my little friends."

"I believe that my little friend now has many questions that he wants to ask me. Please ask them as soon as possible while I can still answer them."

Suddenly, the middle-aged male corpse laughed and said solemnly.

"Then the boy asked directly."

"I dare to ask senior, this friend who was traveling with me just absorbed the blue light in the jade."

"Senior, can you tell me what the blue light is and what the jade is that traps it?"

Zhang Yifeng didn't waste any more time and directly asked the question in his heart.

He knew in his heart that the middle-aged man's corpse was rapidly consuming the remaining soul power in his body, so he couldn't waste any more time.

"What she absorbed is the immortal energy I retained. After the refining is completed, she should be able to reach a higher level."

"As for the gem in your mouth, it is the key to suppressing the Ten Thousand Demons Cave."

"The so-called Ten Thousand Demons Cave is the place where the demons imprisoned by our immortal clan are located after the battlefield of immortals and demons."

"Relying on my remaining immortal energy, the piece of jade formed should be able to suppress the demons in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave until death."

The middle-aged male corpse answered Zhang Yifeng's question calmly.

When Zhang Yifeng heard this, his face suddenly showed a look of horror.

"This...could it be that after the original battle between immortals and demons, the demons were not completely wiped out?"

Zhang Yifeng looked surprised and asked.

"No, in fact, not all the immortals were killed, otherwise how could they build such a huge world."

"The group of people who rebel against the Heavenly Clan alone are not enough."

The middle-aged male corpse chuckled and replied casually.

"Well, now that the jade is damaged, the immortal energy has been absorbed by my companions."

"Wouldn't the evil spirits in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave make a comeback?"

Zhang Yifeng asked anxiously with a solemn look on his face.

"That's true, but there are some twists and turns that I can't explain to you right now."

"You only need to know that most of the demons in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave will not take this step, and only a small number of demons will come out."

The middle-aged male corpse shook his head. Some of the key points from the beginning could not be explained clearly in just a few words.

Zhang Yifeng could only nod his head in understanding, but he still couldn't help but feel guilty.

If he and Zhirou had not gone here, the jade would not have been damaged, and the demons in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave would not have been released.

Now Zhang Yifeng also knows where the evil demons in the murals of the Rebel Clan came from.

"My little friend, you don't have to feel guilty about this. I just said that these things have been destined for a long time."

"Even if you and your companions don't come here, there will be others who will do these things."

"Have you forgotten the person who came to my tomb before you and took away the jade?"

Seeing that Zhang Yifeng was feeling guilty, the middle-aged male corpse immediately opened his mouth to calm him down and talked about the evil leader who had entered the mausoleum before them.

"That man was under the command of an evil demon in the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons. Even without you, he would take out the treasure and destroy it."

"Although I knew the outcome, I never imagined that this would be the case."

The middle-aged male corpse said, with a sad look in his eyes.

Zhang Yifeng's pupils shrank suddenly when he saw this, remembering the forbidden technique that had been planted in the middle-aged man's body.

Suddenly a terrible suspicion came to mind.

"Senior, could it be that the evil leader..."

Zhang Yifeng's mouth moved, but he still didn't want to tell this **** reality to his face.

"You don't have to be like this, little friend. He is just a descendant of me who has a trace of blood thousands of years later."

"Now that he has been exploited by evil spirits, he has fallen into eternal purgatory."

"If you have a chance, little friend, please clean up the house for me."

The middle-aged male corpse took the initiative to speak and finished the unfinished words for Zhang Yifeng.

That's right, the leader of the evil alliance is the descendant of the middle-aged male corpse, a powerful person from the immortal clan.

Even though it is unknown how many generations have separated the blood, this point is genuine.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to open the sarcophagus with the evil leader's blood, and even use forbidden techniques to seal the power of his remaining soul.