Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

The villager's voice was trembling as he kowtowed to Zhang Yifeng and Wushuang Scholar to apologize.

At the same time, his actions also attracted the attention of several villagers blocking the gate of the ruined temple in front.

They turned their heads and saw clearly the faces of Zhang Yifeng and Wushuang Scholar through the lights in the ruined temple.

Immediately, his legs went weak in fear, and the color on his face suddenly faded.

As villagers of Qingshuihe Village, they have lived under the green hills for generations.

Naturally, it is clear that the mountain temple on the green mountain has been abandoned for a long time, and no outsiders can appear here at all.

In addition, it was already late at night, how could two such handsome young men appear in this poor place.

Recalling what happened back then, several villagers had looks of fear on their faces.

"Shan, Lord Mountain God, please spare our lives."

"What happened back then has nothing to do with us. This mountain temple was abandoned by the village chief."

The villager kneeling on the ground said with a fearful expression, his face was horribly pale.

Zhang Yifeng and Wushuang Scholar did not say a word from beginning to end.

Listening to what these villagers said and the frightened expressions on their faces, a glimmer of light flashed in Zhang Yifeng's eyes.

The unparalleled scholar beside him also had a thoughtful expression.

This place is the inheritance trial ground left behind by the Ancient Immortal Emperor. There must be a reason why these villagers suddenly appeared here.

Zhang Yifeng guessed that if he and Wushuang Scholar wanted to pass this trial, what these villagers said about that year would be the key.

The light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "Some of you have misunderstood. The two of us are not the mountain gods of the mountain temple here."

"I just passed by this place by chance. Seeing that it was getting late, I found this place to take a rest."

"I just heard some noise outside. I was worried about encountering bandits, so I hid here in advance."

Zhang Yifeng's words immediately caused the frightened expressions on the faces of several villagers to fade away.

The villager kneeling on the ground also swallowed tremblingly, and reluctantly raised his head to observe Zhang Yifeng and the other two by candlelight.

Just now he suddenly saw Zhang Yifeng and Wushuang Scholar. He only glanced at them hastily and quickly lowered his head.

At this time, after careful observation, I saw that Zhang Yifeng and Wushuang Scholar both had peaceful expressions.

The most important thing is that there are shadows at the feet of these two people, which shows that these two people are really not the ghosts and gods he thought.

"Yuan, it turns out they are two young masters!"

The villager still had a little bit of shock on his face, and he stood up from the ground tremblingly.

Immediately, a look of fear appeared on his face again, looking in the direction of the gate of the ruined temple.

"I'm sorry, gentlemen, although I don't know where you are from."

"But now there is a monster chasing us outside. Please don't leave this mountain temple for the time being."

Although the villager was still frightened, he still bowed politely to Zhang Yifeng and Wushuang Scholar.

"What are you talking about? If we can't kill that monster, we will all die here!"

Others were not as calm as him, and a villager who was holding the door roared.

As for the villagers who were holding the door beside him, their expressions were not much better than his.

Hearing this low roar, the villagers in front of the tribute platform did not blame each other.

In fact, he was not sure whether he could escape from the monster.

"Well, if we had known that there were still two young masters in this mountain temple, we would not have come here to take refuge."

As he spoke, he looked at Zhang Yifeng and Young Master Wushuang with a look of guilt on their faces.

Zhang Yifeng was observing the expression on his face from beginning to end and saw that the middle-aged villager was not lying.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Yifeng used his eyes to signal the unparalleled scholar to calm down.

"I wonder what kind of monsters are chasing you? I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and I think I have some strength."

"If it is an ordinary beast in the mountains, it may not be impossible to fight off."

Zhang Yifeng groaned and asked the villager.

When the villager heard what Zhang Yifeng said, his face was stunned.

"Hey, sir, it's better not to joke."

"That monster is not something that ordinary people can repel."

"This time, ten of us went into the mountains to hunt together, but in the end only the few people you saw were left."

"That monster raided our camp while it was dark. In the blink of an eye, several people were killed by this thing."

"If we hadn't been keeping vigil outside the camp, we would have died at the hands of that monster!"

The villager shook his head and explained to Zhang Yifeng with a bitter look on his face.

"Hey, Lao Xu, why are you telling these two little kids this?"

"It would be better if we can hold on until dawn, otherwise all of us will die here."

"Instead of wasting time with the two of them, it's better to have them come over and help hold the door open."

The person holding the door open spoke. It was the villager who first showed his negative attitude.

Zhang Yifeng and Wushuang Scholar looked at each other after hearing this, and after a moment of eye contact, the two of them got their minds right.

Each of them took a step forward, ready to help these villagers hold up the gate.

Neither Zhang Yifeng nor Wushuang Scholar has any plans to reveal their strength, so they can only take one step at a time.

These villagers obviously had no intention of taking the time to have a detailed chat with them.

Even if they really want to talk, it will have to wait until they get through this crisis.

In addition, Zhang Yifeng and Wushuang Scholar also wanted to see what kind of monster it was that forced these people into such a situation.

However, just when Zhang Yifeng and others came to the door and were about to help hold the door together.

But the door of the ruined temple collapsed, and the villagers holding the wooden door were directly pressed to the ground.

The moonlight from outside the ruined temple broke in, illuminating a white shadow floating in mid-air outside the door.

Zhang Yifeng was shocked when he saw that the white figure had no physical appearance, it was just a piece of white cloth hanging in the air.

It seemed as if something was supporting it inside, making it float in the air.

"What the **** is this?"

The Wushuang Scholar even raised his brows. Even though he held the Wanshu Pavilion and learned all the information about the world, he had never seen such a thing.

After the white shadow opened the door of the ruined temple, he did not rush in directly. Instead, he glanced around the scene inside the ruined temple.

Then he froze in place, just blocking the door of the ruined temple and not rushing in.

"Quick, hurry up, that monster is coming!"

The villagers who were pressed to the ground also crawled out from under the gate at this time.

Looking back at the white shadow blocking the door, he panicked and rushed out of the window of the ruined temple to escape.

"Wait, please be patient!"

Zhang Yifeng's eyes flashed, and he stopped them as if he had thought of something.

It's just that these villagers were scared and anxious to escape, and they had no intention of listening to Zhang Yifeng.