Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Looking back at Zhang Yifeng who was standing at the door, their eyes happened to meet the white figure blocking the door.

This time, the fear in his heart increased even more, and he took crazy steps and directly knocked open the dilapidated wooden windows of the ruined temple.

"Wait a minute, Lao Li, wait for me! Let's go together!"

The last among them was a short and fat villager.

He had just arrived at the window when other villagers broke open the window and rushed out.

He was shouting in panic and was about to crawl through the broken wooden window.

However, the next second, his movements suddenly stopped, and he looked at the **** scene outside the window with a horrified expression.

The villagers who had rushed out of the window earlier fell to the ground without exception.

The white shadow had disappeared from the door and appeared outside the window.

The first one to rush out was Lao Li, who was immediately wrapped into a ball by Bai Ying in the air.

After a scream, large amounts of blood rolled down from mid-air.

It was accompanied by bursts of chewing sounds, coming from Bai Ying's body.

Bai Ying devoured it very quickly, and without exception, the few people who rushed out of the ruined temple became Bai Ying's meal.

After eating the few villagers who rushed out, Bai Ying was suspended in mid-air.

Staring straight at the pudgy villager who was trying to climb out of the window.

Although he clearly has no face, the pudgy villager felt an inexplicable peeping look on Bai Ying.

"ah!"

With a cry of terror, the pudgy villager was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

"Dead, Brother Li and the others are all dead!"

"We are going to die too, we are all going to die!"

The pudgy villager seemed to be going crazy, holding his head and roaring crazily.

Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but shook his head when he saw this, stepped forward and directly pressed the short and fat villager's shoulders, and lifted the person up with one hand.

The pudgy villager was pulled by Zhang Yifeng, and in fear, he subconsciously punched Zhang Yifeng.

"Don't, don't touch me, I don't want to die!"

Seeing the squat villager throw a punch, Zhang Yifeng's expression remained unchanged, and he easily took it with his palm raised.

"Don't worry, Bai Ying can't get in here."

"If it could come in, it wouldn't wait outside."

Zhang Yifeng's calm and gentle voice reached the ears of the squat villager, as if it contained magic power, and actually calmed down his crazy look.

"Wha, what do you mean?"

The pudgy villager came back to his senses and glanced at the white shadow outside the window with lingering fear.

"It's very simple. This mountain temple should have some kind of power that can protect people who enter here from monster attacks."

"Then Bai Ying has not broken in here for this reason."

"Otherwise, seeing how bloodthirsty this thing is, wouldn't you want to rush in and have a feast?"

Zhang Yifeng pointed to the white figure outside and said calmly.

"It's just a pity that you didn't listen to what I said just now and rushed out rashly."

"Otherwise, this disaster can be avoided."

Zhang Yifeng shook his head after speaking, with a look of regret on his face.

"this…"

The pudgy villager didn't expect that things would turn out like this. He looked stunned and lowered his head in confusion.

Seeing that his mood had stabilized, Zhang Yifeng turned his head and looked at Lao Xu in front of the tribute platform.

"I estimate that this thing will leave here after the sun rises. Let's rest here for now."

"Wait until dawn tomorrow before leaving this mountain temple."

Lao Xu also had a dumbfounded look on his face, and only came to his senses after hearing Zhang Yifeng's words.

He quickly nodded to Zhang Yifeng and replied: "Okay, okay, sir, you are really amazing!"

"Fortunately, I didn't rush out with Lao Li and the others just now, otherwise I might have died too!"

Old Xu patted his chest with lingering fear, and immediately curled up leaning on the tribute platform.

From time to time, he would look out the window, his eyes full of fear.

Seeing Lao Xu's appearance, Zhang Yifeng's eyes flashed with deep meaning.

Time passed slowly, and only four people were left in Nuo Da's ruined temple.

The pudgy villager was still sitting on the ground doubting life, while Lao Xu seemed to be traumatized in his heart.

Gradually fell into sleep.

Zhang Yifeng slowly came to Wushuang Scholar, and saw a little light emitting from his raised palm, falling on Lao Xu and the short and fat villager.

Immediately, Lao Xu and the pudgy villager, regardless of whether they were sleepy or not, fell asleep due to Zhang Yifeng's interference.

"This old Xu is not simple. He must have some secret hidden in him."

Zhang Yifeng groaned and said to Wushuang Scholar.

Wushuang Scholar also nodded when he heard this. Looking at Lao Xu who was sleeping leaning on the tribute platform, his eyes flashed with concentration.

"Fellow Taoist Killer God and I really have the same views as heroes. I have been observing that old Xu just now."

"Although he had a shocked expression on his face after seeing his fellow villagers die."

"But in fact, I don't feel any sadness at all from him."

"On the contrary, it's more like I've become numb, and there are no mood swings at all."

The unparalleled scholar spoke out his observations in a deep voice.

"There is also the white shadow outside, although I couldn't figure out its type at first."

"But judging from the traces when that thing attacked the villagers just now, it should be some kind of ghost."

"I thought our opponent this time was a human, but unexpectedly it was a ghost?"

The Wushuang scholar looked at the white shadow still floating outside the window and said in a solemn voice.

Zhang Yifeng also nodded slightly, expressing his agreement with what Wushuang Scholar said.

At first, he thought that after choosing the Herringbone Sect, the enemies he would face would most likely be human monks.

Unexpectedly, when I arrived here, the first thing I met was a ghost.

And it is a ghost that has never been seen before.

"This thing has weird tricks. I've been staring at it just now, but I can't see how it moved outside the window."

"To be on the safe side, we'd better not do anything to it."

"This ghost should only retain its cruel and bloodthirsty instincts, and does not possess sanity."

Zhang Yifeng gave his own conclusion.

After the two exchanged information, they each found a place to take a nap.

Both of them had the ability to explore memories, but neither of them used it on two mortals.

Presumably this place is the training ground for the Ancient Immortal Emperor. If only they could obtain useful information so easily.

Why did the Taikoo Immortal Emperor bother to set up a trial field here? It would be great if they just let the two of them pass the trial.

After guessing that rashly using immortal magic to explore the memories of these two mortals would lead to unknown changes.

Both Zhang Yifeng and Zhang Yifeng gave up this straightforward method from the bottom of their hearts.

Time passed bit by bit, and in a blink of an eye, the sunlight of the second day shone into the ruined temple.

Zhang Yifeng and Wushuang Scholar, who had slept all night, stood up and their eyes fell on the position of the white shadow before.

Just outside the window of the ruined temple, there was no trace of Bai Ying.