Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

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

He immediately came to his senses and found that he had followed Tian Shanzi to the core area of ​​Wushuang Gate.

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 Shanzi 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 stayed in this room all day since that day and has never stepped out."

Tian Shanzi's eyes flashed with anxiety as he spoke.

His little apprentice hasn't come out of the room for so many days, and he was afraid that something might happen to the child.

But the child just wouldn't let him go in and take a look.

As soon as Tian Shanzi tried to go in, threatening words like committing suicide on the spot were heard from inside.

Out of love for his little disciple, he did not dare to use force and had to hold out 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 must tell you in advance, that is, no one else is allowed to watch while I am treating you."

"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 these words were spoken by someone else on a normal day, Tian Shanzi would inevitably feel angry no matter how good his personality was.

But the situation was urgent at the moment, and Zhang Yifeng had said before that he had just started his apprenticeship not long ago.

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 seemed to be set up with a soundproofing array. No matter how loud the noise was outside, not a single sound could be heard inside.

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

"Master Tianshanzi, I wonder how your little disciple's cultivation is?"

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

"This child has just started on the path of cultivation, and he hasn't even accumulated any mana in his body."

Tian Shanzi did indeed manage not to interfere with Zhang Yifeng and would only answer questions he asked actively.

Zhang Yifeng nodded after hearing this.

With the information given by Tian Shanzi, he became even more certain that the person in the room was none other than Wushuang Scholar.

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

Although his magic power is somewhat weak, judging from his array formation skills, he is at least a master of array formations.

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

"Senior Tian Shanzi, the noise will be a little loud later, please forgive me."

Zhang Yifeng turned his head and said in a deep voice, fanning himself into the sky.

But when Tian Shanzi heard this, he was stunned.

But thinking that after all, I was the one who invited the person, and he was right under my nose, I was not afraid of any unexpected situation.

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

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

He took a deep breath and suddenly punched out.

Suddenly, a deafening explosion sounded.

In the smoke and dust, he saw that the wooden door in front of him had been smashed into pieces 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 his hand to disperse the smoke and dust around him, Zhang Yifeng could see the other person's face 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.

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

However, when he looked up and saw Zhang Yifeng, who also looked much younger, Wushuang Scholar fell silent.

The anger that was originally in my heart disappeared in an instant.

"You come in."

Wushuang Scholar frowned and reached out to pull Zhang Yifeng into the wooden house.

At the same time, a flash of light appeared in his palm, and a light curtain unfolded at the broken wooden door, filling the vacant position after the wooden door exploded.

This light curtain allows one to see the outside scene from the inside, but one cannot clearly see what is happening 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 extremely similar to Wushuang Shusheng when he was young, did not say a word.

He just kept circling around Zhang Yifeng, looking him up and down.

Zhang Yifeng knew what was going on when he saw this, and at the same time he became even more certain that this young-looking guy was the unparalleled scholar.

At the same time, he is also the culprit who 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, they were all sent to this small world called Qinghuangjie.

"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 on his face, looked at the unparalleled scholar in front of him with an indifferent expression and said.

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

Instead, he stared at him suspiciously for a while, and suddenly a faint voice came out of his mouth.

"You said you were a killing god, but do you still remember..."

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