Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor - Chapter 3337

After listening to Ning Ling’s question, Zhang Yifeng was taken aback, how did this guy think he would ask him this.

Shaking his head to stop his inner thoughts, Zhang Yifeng coughed lightly and smiled at Ning Ling.

“I’m really curious about this, but for the time being, I plan to slowly find the answer to this by myself, and I also believe that even if I ask, you won’t tell me directly.

So I’m going to ask another question, which is not that important to you.

Black Wing should have brought a female nun to join you, right? Where is she? ”

Zhang Yifeng looked at Ning Ling with a dull expression. Zhang Yifeng’s answer surprised Ning Ling, but he thought about it carefully.

Even if Zhang Yifeng really asked what he was going to do, he was already prepared not to answer.

But since the question the other party asked was not what he thought, the female cultivator seemed very important to him, and it should have something to do with this mysterious Chen Hu’s true identity.

Thinking of this, Ning Ling narrowed his eyes and understood what Zhang Yifeng meant.

“Then what can I do in return, Mr.

“I’ll give you a chance to ask, but it’s up to me how to do it.”

The conditions Zhang Yifeng said made Ning Ling frown subconsciously, but he was not a fool and understood what Zhang Yifeng meant.

“Okay, I can tell you, sir, please remember the words now.”

“Don’t worry, I want to say a word, it’s hard to catch up, but if you want me to let you go in exchange for it, you should die as soon as possible.”

Zhang Yifeng said in a flat tone, what Ning Ling did was heinous, and Zhang Yifeng had no need to let him live.

However, in the face of what Zhang Yifeng said, Ning Ling just smiled silently, his eyes were unusually calm.

“Don’t worry, I will definitely not make such a vulgar request when the time comes, the female cultivator brought by Black Wing will be placed in a guest room of the Cheng family.

Originally, the black wing wanted us to help deal with the female cultivator, but the flames burning on her body prevented us from approaching, so she left her in the guest room to fend for itself.

Since she is an important person to Mr., then hurry up and check. I don’t think her condition is optimistic. ”

Ning Ling also reminded Zhang Yifeng kindly, and after throwing something at Zhang Yifeng, he urged the teleportation array to leave Cheng’s house.

The sky-high blue light forcibly broke the formation above Cheng’s house, and fled with Ning Ling, the Black Bear Demon King and a group of little demons.

Zhang Yifeng took the thing thrown by Ning Ling with a dignified expression. It was a decorative hairpin with a very familiar scent on it, which was from He Yajiao.

Zhang Yifeng’s expression suddenly froze, Ning Ling had no need to lie to him in this matter.

Regardless of the shouts of the Cheng family behind him, he followed the breath on the hairpin to find He Yajiao’s guest room.

Zhang Yifeng was so anxious that he couldn’t help speeding up. In just a few breaths, he locked his breath and found this guest room.

Opening the door, Zhang Yifeng saw that the room was filled with strange red light, and a burning sensation came when he touched it.

However, after scratching for a while, the skin of the palm was burned red, and a tingling sensation came faintly.

In the center of these red lights, He Yajiao, whom Zhang Yifeng was looking for, was lying there, her delicate face showing pain at the moment.

The frowning eyebrows and the cold sweat on her forehead, without exception, no longer mean that He Yajiao is in critical condition now.

Zhang Yifeng was anxious in his heart, and he couldn’t take care of it anymore, so he grabbed the red lights with his hands.

These red lights that blocked Zhang Yifeng’s path were all removed, and after prolonged contact, the skin of Zhang Yifeng’s palms had been scorched and cracked.

And Zhang Yifeng seemed to feel no pain. He quickly checked He Yajiao’s condition, but found that there was nothing unusual about He Yajiao.

Even He Yajiao’s cultivation level far surpassed that of Zhang Yifeng when she last met in Lingyue Continent.

Zhang Yifeng clearly felt that such a fast cultivation base entered the realm, and it was related to the inheritance mentioned by Yan Yunxia, ​​the owner of Yanyu.

In addition, Zhang Yifeng found a thorn-shaped spar that was constantly exuding heat in He Yajiao’s dantian.

In the dark, Zhang Yifeng felt that this should be the Fire Essence that Yan Yulou had painstakingly obtained in the Fire Feather Forest.

But He Yajiao’s current pain has nothing to do with this fire essence. The heat generated by this fire essence can only be regarded as the tip of the iceberg compared to the red light in this room.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng’s face showed an eager look, but when they finally met, they could only sit back and watch Hongyan’s pain, which was definitely not Zhang Yifeng’s character.

The color of determination flashed in his eyes, Zhang Yifeng chose the most dangerous and also the fastest method among the possibilities that kept flashing in his mind.

This danger is for himself, if he is not careful, he will become a vegetative person for the rest of his life.

But Zhang Yifeng has enough confidence in himself and also trusts He Yajiao.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yifeng sat cross-legged beside He Yajiao, and put his finger on He Yajiao’s eyebrows.

At the same time that the spiritual light in his hand converged and shot out, Zhang Yifeng’s consciousness also entered He Yajiao’s mind.

And Zhang Yifeng had already closed his eyes after he tapped out his consciousness, if he couldn’t get out of He Yajiao’s body.

Or if he encounters danger in He Ya’s sea of ​​knowledge, he will be in a vegetative state for a lifetime.

Even if it is so dangerous, it can’t stop Zhang Yifeng, even though the abyss that is waiting for him carelessly is the abyss.

Zhang Yifeng’s divine consciousness poured into He Yajiao’s sea of ​​consciousness. When Zhang Yifeng opened his eyes again, he had already appeared in He Yajiao’s sea of ​​consciousness in the form of divine consciousness.

The normal sea of ​​consciousness space should be blank, but He Yajiao’s sea of ​​consciousness has been dyed red at this moment.

Zhang Yifeng turned his body into his own appearance, pursued the redness in the sea of ​​consciousness all the way, and found He Yajiao’s consciousness.

He Yajiao’s consciousness also manifested in her own form, and she meditated cross-legged with a painful expression on her face.

Zhang Yifeng showed determination in his eyes, walked to He Yajiao’s side, raised his hand and touched He Yajiao’s body.

Immediately, the consciousness of the two people blended together, and the pain He Yajiao endured was also passed on to Zhang Yifeng.

Feeling the stinging pain of the burning body, Zhang Yifeng’s expression did not waver, and he continued to explore deeper into He Yajiao’s consciousness.

Just when Zhang Yifeng merged into He Yajiao’s consciousness, He Yajiao, who was accepting the inheritance, suddenly opened her eyes.

She looked around and saw that she was still in that weird space, where there was only an endless sea of ​​fire.

And she was on a duckweed leaf in the center of this sea of ​​fire, enduring the scorching heat of the sea day and night.

But just now, she suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling of heart palpitations, and it seemed that someone very important was looking for her.

There was a faint awareness in her heart, and He Yajiao had a worried and moved look on her face.

If it is as she imagined…