Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

While Zhang Yifeng was still immersed in his inner world, the call of the sky fan suddenly came to his ears.

He came to his senses immediately and saw that he had followed Tian Fanzi to the core area of ​​Wushuang Sect.

This is a hilltop with very few people on it, and there are only two quaint wooden houses next to each other on the top of the hill.

At this time, Tian Fanzi was standing in front of a slightly shorter two-story wooden house.

Pointing to the door in front of him, Tian Fanzi said to Zhang Yifeng: "Zhang Xiaoyou, this is the place."

"My little apprentice has been staying in this room all day since that day and has never stepped out."

Tian Fanzi couldn't help but have a flash of anxiety in his eyes as he spoke.

His little apprentice has not come out of the room for so many days, and he is afraid that something will happen to the child.

But this kid didn't let him go in and take a look.

As soon as Tian Fanzi wants to go in, threatening words such as "Zi Jue" will come out from inside.

Out of love for his little apprentice, he didn't dare to use force, so he had no choice but to remain in a stalemate until now.

In the past few days, he had also tried to investigate the entire Wushuang Sect, but he could not find any trace of someone using evil methods to harm his young apprentice.

In desperation, Tian Fanzi became increasingly depressed.

Now that he had finally waited for a savior like Zhang Yifeng, he wanted to quickly let people in to try.

"Ahem, don't worry, Master Tianfanzi, I'll go in and find out the situation."

"But there is one thing I have to tell my seniors in advance, that is, no one else is allowed to watch me while I am treating him."

"otherwise…"

Zhang Yifeng scratched his head as he spoke, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

Tian Fanzi nodded quickly when he heard the sound and said, "Don't worry, little friend, I am still very aware of these other matters of Taoism."

"After my little friend goes in, I will wait outside and won't pry at all!"

Tian Fanzi looked at Zhang Yifeng solemnly. As the master of a sect, he was the upright leader of the Qinghuang Realm.

Even if Zhang Yifeng didn't say these things clearly, he knew them very well.

If someone else said this on a daily basis, Tian Fanzi would inevitably become sullen, no matter how good his personality was.

But the matter was urgent at this time, and Zhang Yifeng had also said before that he had just left the army.

Presumably, it was after his master's advice that he became more cautious towards others, which is not difficult to understand.

After Tian Fanzi finished speaking, he walked aside, his eyes and nose concerned, but his ears did not hear what was going on in the room.

Zhang Yifeng also smiled slightly when he saw this, then came to the two-story wooden house, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

However, after knocking on the door for a long time, there was no reply from inside the house.

It was as if the other party couldn't hear him knocking on the door at all.

Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but frown when he saw this, his fingertips lightly passed over the door, and he suddenly felt a strange aura.

This wooden house seems to have been equipped with a soundproof array. No matter how much movement there is outside, you can't hear a trace inside.

On the contrary, the same goes for the sounds inside the house, and people outside the house cannot hear them at all.

"Master Tianfanzi, I wonder how your little apprentice is doing?"

Zhang Yifeng groaned, then turned his head and raised his fan to the sky and asked.

"This child has just embarked on the path of cultivation and has not even accumulated any magic power in his body."

Tianfanzi did not interfere with Zhang Yifeng, and would only answer if he took the initiative to ask questions.

Zhang Yifeng nodded after hearing this.

With the information given by Tian Fanzi, he was even more convinced that the person in this room was none other than the Wushuang scholar.

How could a child who had just come into contact with spiritual practice arrange such an exquisite formation?

Although his magical powers are somewhat meager, judging from his formation techniques, he is at least a formation master level figure.

Although it was confirmed now, Zhang Yifeng still looked unchanged and did not reveal what was on his mind on his face.

"Senior Tianfanzi, the sound will be a little loud later, please forgive me."

Zhang Yifeng turned his head and raised his fan to the sky and said in a deep voice.

When Tian Fanzi heard this, he looked stunned.

But thinking that he had invited the person here after all, and that it was right under his nose, he was not afraid of any emergencies.

He didn't reply immediately, but just nodded to Zhang Yifeng.

After receiving Tianfanzi's approval, Zhang Yifeng immediately rolled up his sleeves and pointed his fist at the wooden door in front of him.

As he took a deep breath, he punched out suddenly.

Suddenly, a deafening explosion sounded.

Amidst the smoke and dust in the sky, he saw that the wooden door in front of him had been shattered by a punch.

As for the formation on the door, it was naturally destroyed with the explosion of the wooden door.

"Cough cough cough."

Then he saw a figure half a man tall gradually emerging from the smoke and dust in the sky.

After the other party coughed and waved away the smoke and dust around him, Zhang Yifeng also saw the other party's appearance clearly.

Since he had seen Wushuang Scholar disguised as a young man before, Zhang Yifeng was sure that the young man in front of him was definitely Wushuang Scholar.

After Wushuang Scholar fanned away the dust around him, he raised his head angrily, wanting to see who dared to be so rude in front of him.

However, when he raised his head and looked at Zhang Yifeng, who was also much younger, the Wushuang scholar fell into silence.

The anger that was originally in his belly disappeared in an instant.

"You come in."

The Wushuang scholar had a sullen face and stretched out his hand to drag Zhang Yifeng into the wooden house.

At the same time, with a flash of inspiration in his palm, a light curtain unfolded at the broken wooden door, filling the vacancy after the wooden door exploded.

This light curtain can see the outside scene from the inside, but it is really difficult to see what is going on inside from the outside.

Zhang Yifeng came here to see Wushuang Scholar, and he would not refuse when he was pulled into the room.

After pulling him into the room, this young man who looked very similar to Wushuang Scholar when he was young did not say a word.

He just kept walking around Zhang Yifeng, looking at him up and down, left and right.

Zhang Yifeng knew it well when he saw it, and at the same time he was even more certain that this boy-looking guy was the unparalleled scholar.

At the same time, it is also the culprit that caused Zhang Yifeng to become what he is now.

After all, if the Wushuang scholar had not become greedy for the ancient treasure jade, he would not have triggered the explosion of the ancient treasure jade's power.

Thus sending them all to this small world called Qinghuang Realm.

"Fellow Taoist Wushuang, you don't have to look any further. I am the murderer Zhang Yifeng in your memory."

"Of course, if you think I look good when I'm younger, it's okay to take a second look at me."

"After all, I am very confident in my appearance."

Zhang Yifeng shrugged with a smile and looked at the unparalleled scholar in front of him calmly.

Wushuang Scholar's pupils shrank slightly when he heard this, but he did not follow Zhang Yifeng's words and reveal his identity directly.

Instead, he stared at him suspiciously for a long time, and suddenly a faint voice came from his mouth.

"You said you are the God of Death, but do you still remember..."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yifeng raised his hand to signal that he didn't need to say any more.