Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Are you still wondering why I should kill the Evil Tail Old Demon and the Blood-clothed Ancestor?"

Lu Shuang said in a cold voice with a sullen face.

Zhang Yifeng stared at him for a long time, but finally shook his head.

"No, even if you don't tell me why you killed these two people, I probably have some doubts in my heart."

"The things I'm thinking about now are very complicated, and even I can't believe it for a moment."

Looking at the nagging Zhang Yifeng, Lu Shuang suddenly had a look of impatience on his face.

"Huh, don't say it if you don't want to."

With a cold snort, Wanshu Pavilion appeared in Lu Shuang's palms, and his fingertips kept turning the pages.

Seeing that Lu Shuang stopped paying attention to him, Zhang Yifeng showed a look of peace on his face.

If Lu Shuang continued to ask him for details, Zhang Yifeng would have to doubt him.

But now that Lu Shuang is not interested in his secret, Zhang Yifeng can trust him as usual.

"Something happened at Tianqimen before..."

Zhang Yifeng suddenly spoke and told Lu Shuang exactly what Old Man Bailu, the head of the Tianqi Sect, had said previously.

After hearing this, Lu Shuang just raised his eyebrows and put away the Wanshu Pavilion in his palm.

"So, this is what you were thinking about just now?"

"Forget it, this old man Bailu is just a monk from a small world. No matter how proficient he is in divination, he will sometimes fail."

"Is it possible that you still think this matter has something to do with the old man in black robe from the Shell organization?"

Lu Shuang said in a calm tone, obviously not taking what Old Man Bailu said seriously.

Even if Old Man Bailu said that other sects had solved the crisis of evil cultivators' invasion, it had come true, Lu Shuang still didn't think there was anything strange.

The evil ways have always been suppressed in the Qinghuang Realm. Even if they are ruthless and gather powerful forces, it is normal that they cannot defeat the righteous sects.

What's more, if Zhang Yifeng and Lu Shuang hadn't participated in the battle, both Tianjian Mountain and Tianqi Sect would have been defeated by evil hands.

"If the old man Bailu is really so good at calculating, can he still predict that we will go to support them?"

"You and I don't belong to the Qinghuang Realm now, and with his ability, he can't be counted on us."

Lu Shuang said with an indifferent expression. It was precisely for this reason that he did not believe the so-called prophecy of the old man Bailu.

Zhang Yifeng's expression changed slightly when he heard this, but he didn't say much.

The atmosphere between the two has always remained silent.

Until a long time later, there was a rapid knock on the door.

Yun Hui knocked on the door of their room and whispered: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, Xiaoshuang, it's time for us to go back to Wushuang Gate."

Zhang Yifeng looked confused when he heard this. They had only stayed here not long, so why were they in a hurry to return to Wushuangmen.

As if he saw the confusion between the two of them, Yun Hui immediately explained: "Master, the conversation with the head of Xingxuan was not very pleasant."

"I hurriedly slammed the door and walked out, and then asked me to call all the disciples back to the Wushuang Sect."

Yun Hui said, with a tangled look on his face.

He had never seen his master show that kind of expression before, and he even felt a little aggrieved in his anger.

The master is obviously the number one person in the Qinghuang world who is on the right path, so he should not be aggrieved at all.

But after only talking to the head of Xingxuan for a while, he stormed out of the door angrily.

"This... let's return to Wushuangmen first."

Zhang Yifeng was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Lu Shuang.

Seeing that there was nothing strange about his expression, they immediately went out together and returned to the flying boat docked in front of the Xinghai Sect Mountain Gate.

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Tian Fanzi, who had been waiting in front of the Xinghai Sect Mountain Gate for a long time, didn't say anything when he saw everyone arriving.

He turned around and stood up with his sword, flying back to the Wushuang Gate.

At the critical moment, a call stopped Tianfanzi.

Zhang Yifeng looked back and saw Xing Xuan, the leader of Xinghai Sect, rushing over with a group of people.

"Senior Tian Fanzi, although you don't agree with our proposal."

"But I hope you will not take action and interfere with our operations."

Xingxuan stepped on the flying magic weapon and came to the sky fan, cupping his hands and saying.

When Tian Fanzi heard the sound, a sullen look suddenly flashed across his face.

"Oh, you have made up your mind, no matter how hard I try to dissuade you, it will be in vain."

"As for what Head Xingxuan is worried about, don't worry, I won't take action against the righteous practitioners yet!"

After sneering, Tian Fanzi carried the anger in his chest and headed towards the Wushuang Gate.

Seeing Tian Fanzi leave angrily, Xingxuan could only helplessly shake his head.

Then he turned to look at Yun Hui and said with a smile: "Little friend Yun Hui, I hope you can think more about it after you go back."

"Don't be like Senior Tian Fanzi and fall into a dead end."

After Xingxuan finished speaking, he bowed his hands to Yun Hui before turning around and leading the others away.

Yun Hui had an embarrassed look on his face when he heard this, and turned around to see Zhang Yifeng's suspicious eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, please don't get me wrong. Head Xingxuan didn't say anything to me."

"only……"

Yun Hui was about to explain, but Zhang Yifeng waved his hand at him.

"Fellow Taoist Yunhui, don't be nervous. I naturally know what your character is."

"I think that as the head of the Xinghai Sect, Head Xingxuan will not do anything detrimental to the Wushuang Sect who came to help them."

"Now we should return to Wushuang Sect first. By then, fellow Taoist Yunhui really wants to inform me about this matter."

Zhang Yifeng chuckled and flew onto the flying boat.

Lu Shuang, who was standing by, took a deep look at Yun Hui and followed Zhang Yifeng onto the flying boat.

Yun Hui, who had heard what Zhang Yifeng said, was stunned for a long time, and regained his composure after taking a deep breath.

That's right, Xing Xuan didn't say anything to him, so why should Yun Hui be so nervous?

After thinking it through, Yun Hui also puffed up his chest and boarded the flying boat together.

The people of Tianjian Mountain did not plan to take the flying boat and go with them.

After all, Tianjian Mountain was originally a sword cultivation sect, and they took the flying boat just to support other righteous sects as soon as possible.

Now that the crisis of evil cultivation has been resolved, they can fly back to Tianjian Mountain on their swords.

"Senior Zhang, friend Yun Hui, Tianjian Mountain will always remember your kindness today."

"If Wushuang Sect encounters danger in the future, Tianjian Mountain will definitely be the first to lend a hand!"

Jian Huai flew up on his sword and bowed to Zhang Yifeng and others on the flying boat.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Huai led all the disciples of Tianjian Mountain to fly towards the sect.

Lu Shuang also drove the flying boat, following Tian Shanzi and other Wushuang disciples, and returned to Wushuang Sect.

After a while, everyone finally returned to the mountain gate of Wushuang Sect.

At this time, a large number of Wushuang disciples had gathered outside the mountain gate, all waiting here.

The leaders were the elders such as Tian Chenzi.

They had received instructions from Tian Shanzi before, and they returned to the mountain gate after pacifying the evil cultivators.