Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

"So, are you willing to agree to this?"

There was a gleam in Zhang Yifeng's eyes as he asked Xie Hu in a calm voice.

"If Lord Killer God has anything to ask for, I will certainly do my best to help. I will definitely stay behind to guard this evil alliance."

The evil fox responded respectfully, not forgetting to bow to Zhang Yifeng.

"After all, as Lord Killer God said, if I stay in the Evil Alliance, it will definitely make the situation more stable."

"This way, it won't interfere with Your Majesty's plans for the Dirty Land."

The evil fox chuckled, nodded to Zhang Yifeng, and then flew straight in the direction from which he came.

Looking at the other person's departing back, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but smile.

This evil fox is really smart. He can see the true meaning of what he just said in just a few words.

"Fellow Daoist Wushuang's subordinates are truly full of talented people."

Zhang Yifeng stood still and couldn't help but sigh.

"Yifeng, do you need me to go with you?"

At this time, Su Zhirou also stepped forward, came to Zhang Yifeng and asked softly.

She was obviously worried that Zhang Yifeng might encounter something unexpected when he went to the appointment.

Even though the peerless scholar and Yifeng had a life-and-death friendship, none of the nine young supremes were less cunning than others.

There is no guarantee that the unparalleled scholar invited Yifeng to go on this trip, not to set up some Hongmen Banquet.

"Zhirou, don't worry, Fellow Daoist Wushuang won't attack me."

"My relationship with him is different from that with Emperor Sun and others."

Zhang Yifeng chuckled when he heard this, held Su Zhirou's shoulders, and replied in a calm voice.

Not to mention that his friendship with Wushuang Scholar was truly a friendship that came from the realm of life and death.

Just based on the fact that Wushuang Scholar was willing to reveal the secret and tell him about Su Zhirou's opportunity when they were parting, it can be seen that Wushuang Scholar would never harm him.

Therefore, Zhang Yifeng just thought that Su Zhirou was worrying too much.

"Zhirou, you and I will leave this dirty place first, and then you will take the spoils from this trip to the Immortal Tomb and return to the blessed land first, and hand them over to Dali and the others."

"I will go alone to chat with fellow Daoist Wushuang. After we have reminisced about the past, I will go to the blessed land to meet you."

"We will discuss what to do next then."

Zhang Yifeng reached out and touched Su Zhirou's hair, and spoke softly in her ear.

Such an intimate action also caused Su Zhirou's face to blush.

She shyly slapped Zhang Yifeng's hand away, her bright eyes falling on him.

"Okay, but you must come back to us as soon as possible. Don't disappear for no reason again."

Su Zhirou pouted and spoke in a serious tone.

"Don't worry, no matter what happens, even if I can't go back for the time being, I will send you spiritual messages."

Zhang Yifeng smiled slightly and assured Su Zhirou.

Hearing this, a trace of helplessness flashed across Su Zhirou's face.

She had long guessed that Yifeng would answer her like this, but she could do nothing about it.

After sighing, she had no choice but to nod at Zhang Yifeng.

"Then let's leave as soon as possible. I can talk with Taoist Wushuang earlier and return to the blessed land to pick you up earlier."

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng immediately pulled Su Zhirou and flew all the way to the spirit boat.

Controlling the spirit boat, he sailed all the way out of the dirty land.

The spirit boat moved at full speed and soon sailed out of the dirty place.

"Zhirou, please return to the blessed land first. If you encounter any trouble on the way, please contact me in time."

Zhang Yifeng flew up from the spirit boat and was about to fly towards the palace of Wushuang Scholar.

"Wait, Yifeng, let you drive this spiritual boat."

"I am now a cultivator at the Immortal Venerable level, and I don't really need this spiritual boat to travel with me."

"You are still at the Immortal Emperor level. Using this spiritual boat to travel can reduce the consumption of a lot of mana in your body."

"Besides, this is something that the unparalleled scholar gave you, so it's right for you to keep it."

While Su Zhirou was speaking, she had already flown up and flew straight towards the blessed place of Wushuang Scholar.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng knew that Su Zhirou had made up her mind, so he had no choice but to return to Lingzhou.

"Zhirou, what you said does make some sense, but there is no need to make such a clear distinction between you and me."

"Don't say that again next time."

Zhang Yifeng looked at Su Zhirou's rapidly disappearing figure in the distance and shouted loudly.

Su Zhirou did not stop when she heard the voice, but her laughter like a silver bell reached Zhang Yifeng's ears.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head upon hearing the voice, and immediately drove the spirit boat straight to the palace of Wushuang Scholar.

The spirit boat was sailing in the void, and there were monks passing by who intended to attack Zhang Yifeng.

But when he saw the pattern on the spirit boat representing the identity of the unparalleled scholar, he stopped immediately.

Everyone knows the reputation of the nine young supremes, so no one dares to come and offend them.

After a long and uneventful journey, Zhang Yifeng finally arrived outside the palace of Wushuang Scholar.

But in Zhang Yifeng's eyes, there was no one in the palace.

There were no guards even outside the palace, which was completely different from the strict security in the past.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yifeng suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Thinking about the words that Wushuang Scholar had told him before, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help feeling anxious.

At that time, Wushuang Scholar said that he would be in seclusion for a period of time and needed Zhang Yifeng to protect him.

Although the protection mission ended afterwards, Wushuang Scholar also made it clear that there was no need to worry about his safety.

But now it seems that the situation is not as easy as Wushuang Scholar said.

Worried that something might happen to Wushuang Scholar here, Zhang Yifeng hurriedly stopped the spirit boat outside the palace.

Then he went straight to the gate of the palace.

Just as he put his hand on the door and was about to push it open, he saw the door of the palace open by itself.

A figure walked out from behind the door and looked at Zhang Yifeng respectfully.

"Greetings, Lord God of Death. Your Excellency has been waiting for you for a long time."

Zhang Yifeng paused when he saw this, and first looked up and down at the person who walked out of the palace.

She was seen wearing maid's attire, and looked like a servant in Wushuang Scholar's palace.

"The girl is Fellow Daoist Wushuang's maid?"

Zhang Yifeng narrowed his eyes. Although he saw someone walking out of the palace, the alertness in his heart showed no sign of dissipating.

After all, the situation inside was still unclear, and Zhang Yifeng found it hard to believe just the words of this maid-looking woman.

"Master Killer God is right. I am a maid serving you in Wushuang Palace."

The maid looked to be in her early twenties, with a pretty face. She lowered her head and responded respectfully.

"If that's the case, then why aren't there any guards stationed outside of Fellow Daoist Wushuang's palace?"

Zhang Yifeng frowned when he heard this, but he did not relax his vigilance and asked her in a deep voice.