Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Hearing the old man's words, everyone fell silent immediately and fell silent.

At this time, Han Ming came to the old man, saluted him respectfully, and said, "Thank you senior for your righteousness, otherwise our ignorance must have caused a catastrophe."

The old man laughed and said loudly: "It's so good, it's so good!"

After finishing speaking, he cast a meaningful glance at Zhang Yifeng, and disappeared from the spot in the blink of an eye.

Standing in front of him, Han Ming was shocked. The old man came and went without a trace, which really made him dare not underestimate him.

A hint of surprise flashed across Zhang Yifeng's expression, he didn't know what the old man meant when he looked at him for the last time.

After this sudden scene passed, although everyone's expression was still very bad, it was impossible to continue the battle at this moment.

Han Ming was also a bachelor, so he came to Zhang Yifeng in a very open manner, bowed his hands to him, and said, "Brother Zhang Yifeng, it's all my fault that I didn't pick up this matter. I listened to Yuan Hong's one-sided words, and I will tell you Sorry!"

As he said that, Han Ming suddenly took out a purple box, and then said: "I got this pill by accident, and I haven't taken it. It's a ninth-level pill, named Hualong Pill. Since it's a misunderstanding, I don't understand it." If it is opened, this Dragon Transformation Pill can be regarded as my gift of apology, and I hope little brother Zhang will not blame you, please accept it."

Everyone was startled, and looked at the elixir in Han Ming's hand. The ninth-level elixir is hard to come by. Only the alchemy master can refine it. Even the strong in the Immortal King Realm are very envious.

Zhang Yifeng was also shocked. He glanced at Han Ming suspiciously, thinking that this is too generous, right? Did you give away a ninth-level elixir if you said you would give it away?

Seeing this, Han Ming immediately understood what Zhang Yifeng was thinking, and continued: "Don't worry, little brother Zhang, I never did anything wrong. Because of my ignorance, I almost provoked a dispute between the two worlds. A ninth-level pill is definitely not enough to make up for it." My fault, so it's nothing."

Zhang Yifeng nodded slightly, and also understood Han Ming's thoughts. Compared with the war between the two worlds, a ninth-level elixir is indeed insignificant.

Immediately, Zhang Yifeng took the box in Han Ming's hand and confirmed that it was indeed a ninth-level pill. How can you pursue it endlessly?"

Han Ming was overjoyed immediately, and immediately exchanged a few words with Zhang Yifeng.

At this moment, Patriarch Xiang, Patriarch Jiang and others couldn't help but look a little ugly.

Because they still wanted to see what happened to Zhang Yifeng, but now it turned out that an old man appeared out of nowhere, and solved the dispute lightly, and Zhang Yifeng got a lot of benefits.

Seeing this, the master of the Qingyu sect and the others breathed a sigh of relief. If they really fought to the end with the powerhouses of the gray world, they would definitely lose a lot in the end.

Although each of them has suffered some minor injuries now, but fortunately there is nothing serious and they can recover easily.

Dong Jing and the others also felt that they couldn't hold back at this moment, and left Tianwai without saying a word.

Immediately afterwards, everyone left here and returned to the place where Tianjian Mountain is located.

Seeing that almost everyone had arrived, Dong Jing took out a porcelain bottle filled with gray mist, and said to everyone, "Fellow daoists, how to solve this gray mist, let's make up your mind now."

At this time, the master of the Zhongyu Sect stood up and said: "With our strength, it is absolutely impossible to refine it, unless there is a supremely strong person."

Hearing this, everyone was silent for a while. What the Zhongyu sect master said was true. It took a lot of effort for them to collect the gray fog, let alone refine it. This is simply impossible.

"Since this is the case, isn't there no way to solve it?" Qingfeng City Master said coldly.

The master of the Qingyu sect pondered for a moment, and then said immediately: "It's not that there is no solution, but I'm too incompetent to complete it. Deputy sect master Zhang found a way to refine the gray mist. It depends on whether you dare tried."

"What way? You might as well just say it straight." Someone sneered and replied.

The master of the Qingyu sect couldn't help looking at Zhang Yifeng, seeing him nodding, and then he explained how he used the small world to refine the gray fog.

Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words, what the **** kind of way is this? Why does it sound unreliable at all?

Dong Jing's complexion darkened, and he said, "Fellow Daoist, the risk you mentioned is too great. It's not easy to cultivate. No one dares to bet his own life. Once he fails, it will be forever!"

Sect Master Qingyu smiled and said, "It's reasonable for everyone to have this concern. Deputy Sect Master Zhang, please demonstrate a thing or two, how about it?"

Zhang Yifeng thought for a moment, then nodded, and replied: "Since the sect master has spoken, I will be disrespectful."

As he said that, Zhang Yifeng took the porcelain vase in the hands of the master of Qingyu sect, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, opened his own small world, and then opened the porcelain vase.

A cloud of gray mist suddenly appeared, and Zhang Yifeng did not hesitate, and directly followed the previous method, introduced the gray mist into his body, and then sent it into the small world, and the cloud of gray mist was wiped out in an instant.

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help being shocked. In their opinion, this move was tantamount to courting death.

But after a long time, Zhang Yifeng did not show the slightest abnormality, and everyone suddenly looked weird, and the expressions they looked at Zhang Yifeng also changed.

This guy's ability is a bit unusual!

The situation in Zhang Yifeng's small world is not revealed, so other people can't see it, so they don't know how Zhang Yifeng used the small world to do it.

"this…"

Everyone was relatively speechless, and after looking at each other, they still didn't dare to try.

"First of all, let's make a name for yourself. Not everyone can succeed in this method. If something unexpected happens, don't blame me for not reminding you in advance." The master of the Qingyu sect suddenly said again.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was even more afraid to try.

Zhang Yifeng stood up at this time. Although his body had already developed immunity to the gray fog, the energy generated after the gray fog was wiped out was still of great use to his small world.

Therefore, he agreed to show his ability, otherwise, let alone the master of the Qingyu sect, it would be difficult for anyone to be here!

"Since he can do it, I just don't believe it and I can't wait, let me try!"

At this moment, a young monk from the Immortal Monarch Realm stepped forward. He was a monk from the gray world.

At that moment, he came to the center of the crowd and took out a porcelain bottle, which contained a little gray mist.

Immediately afterwards, he followed suit, following Zhang Yifeng's steps just now, sitting cross-legged on the ground, opening the small world, and releasing the gray mist in the porcelain bottle.