Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

"You are not still wondering why I should kill the Evil Tail Demon and the Blood-clothed Ancestor, are you?"

Lu Shuang frowned and said in a cold voice.

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 idea in my mind."

"What I'm thinking about now is very complicated, even I find it hard to believe for a moment."

Looking at Zhang Yifeng who was talking in a weird way, Lu Shuang immediately showed impatience on his face.

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

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

Seeing that Lu Shuang no longer paid attention to him, Zhang Yifeng showed a look of relief on his face.

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

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

"Something happened at Tianqimen before..."

Zhang Yifeng suddenly spoke and told Lu Shuang everything that Tianqimen's leader, Old Man Bailu, had said before.

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

"So, that's what you were thinking about?"

"Forget it. This old man Bai Lu is just a cultivator from a small world. No matter how proficient he is in divination, he will make mistakes sometimes."

"Do you still think that this matter has something to do with the black-robed old man from the Kara organization?"

Lu Shuang spoke in a flat tone, obviously not taking what Old Man Bai Lu said seriously.

Even though what Elder Bai Lu said about other sects having resolved the crisis of evil cultivator invasion had come true, Lu Shuang still didn't find it strange.

The evil ways have always been suppressed in the Qinghuang Realm. Even if they are determined to gather a powerful force, it is normal that they cannot defeat the righteous sects.

What's more, if Zhang Yifeng and Lu Shuang had not participated in the battle, both Tianjian Mountain and Tianqimen would have been defeated by the evil hands.

"If this old man Bai Lu is really so good at predicting, could he have predicted that we would go to support them?"

"You and I do not belong to the Qinghuang Realm now. His abilities are nothing compared to ours."

Lu Shuang said this indifferently. That was why he did not believe the so-called prophecy of the old man Bai Lu.

Zhang Yifeng's expression changed slightly when he heard the voice, but he didn't say anything more.

The atmosphere between the two of them remained in such silence.

It was not until a long time later that there was a hurried knock on the door.

Yun Hui knocked on their door and whispered, "Friend Zhang, Xiao Shuang, we should go back to Wushuang Gate."

Zhang Yifeng looked puzzled when he heard this. They had only been there for a short while, so why were they in such a hurry to return to Wushuangmen?

As if seeing the confusion of the two, Yun Hui immediately explained: "Master, the conversation with Sect Leader Xingxuan was not very pleasant."

"He slammed the door and left in a hurry, and then asked me to call all the disciples back to Wushuang Sect."

Yun Hui said this with a conflicted look on his face.

He had never seen his master show that kind of expression before. There was even a sense of frustration in his anger.

Master is clearly the number one righteous person in the Qinghuang Realm, so he shouldn't suffer any injustice at all.

But after talking with Sect Leader Xingxuan for only a short while, he stormed out in anger.

"Well... let's go back to Wushuang Gate first."

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

There was no strange expression on his face, and they immediately went out together and returned to the flying boat docked in front of the Xinghai Sect's mountain gate.

Tian Shanzi, who had been waiting in front of the Xinghai Sect's mountain gate, didn't say much when he saw everyone arriving.

He turned around and flew back to Wushuang Gate on his sword.

At the critical moment, a voice called out and stopped Tian Shanzi.

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

"Senior Tian Shanzi, although you do not agree with our proposal."

"But I hope you won't interfere with our operations."

Xing Xuan stepped on the flying magic weapon, came in front of Tian Shanzi, bowed and said.

When Tian Shanzi heard the voice, a look of anger flashed across his face.

"Oh, you have made up your mind. No matter how much I try to dissuade you, it will be useless."

"As for what Sect Leader Xingxuan is worried about, don't worry. I won't take action against my fellow righteous practitioners!"

After a sneer, Tian Shanzi headed towards the Wushuang Gate with resentment in his heart.

Seeing Tian Shanzi leaving in anger, Xing Xuan could only shake his head helplessly.

Then he turned to look at Yun Hui, and said with a smile: "My friend Yun Hui, I hope you can give it more consideration when you go back."

"Don't be like Senior Tian Shanzi and end up in a dead end."

After Xing Xuan finished speaking, he bowed to Yun Hui and then turned around and led his men away.

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

"Don't misunderstand, Fellow Daoist Zhang. Sect Leader Xingxuan didn't say anything to me."

"only……"

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

"Fellow Daoist Yun Hui, don't be nervous. I know what kind of person you are."

"I think that as the leader of Xinghai Sect, Sect Master Xingxuan will not do anything bad to the Wushuang Sect who came to help them."

"Let's go back to Wushuang Sect first. Then, if Fellow Daoist Yunhui really wants to tell me about this, please do so."

Zhang Yifeng chuckled and then flew onto the flying boat.

Lu Shuang on the side looked at Yun Hui deeply, then followed Zhang Yifeng onto the flying boat.

After hearing what Zhang Yifeng said, Yun Hui stood there in a daze for a while, then took a deep breath and regained his composure.

That’s right, Xingxuan didn’t say anything to him, so why should Yun Hui be so nervous?

After figuring it out, Yun Hui also puffed up his chest and boarded the flying boat.

The people from Tianjian Mountain had no plans to take the flying boat to join them.

After all, Tianjian Mountain is a sect of sword cultivators, and they took the flying boat previously just to quickly support other righteous sects.

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

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

“If Wushuang Sect is in danger one day, Tianjian Mountain will be the first to lend a helping 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 and flew towards the sect.

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

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

At this time, a large number of disciples from the Wushuang Sect had gathered outside the mountain gate, all ready for battle.

The leaders were the elders including Tian Chenzi.

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