A million in return: My senior brother is so generous!

After leaving the palace.

It was already night, Jiang Feng rushed towards the hotel, but encountered an uninvited guest on the way.

"Buzz--!!!"

When he noticed it, he had already fallen into a formation.

All the surrounding buildings disappeared, replaced by a dense forest. It was obvious that the formation was to teleport him out of the city.

"Are you from the netherworld?"

Jiang Feng said lightly.

As soon as the voice fell.

An old man in a gray robe walked out of the dark corner, clapped his hands and said: "You are worthy of being Daoist Jiang Feng, you even guessed my identity."

"Old man, are you going to avenge that fake Zhenbei King?"

Jiang Feng raised his eyebrows.

Hearing Jiang Feng call himself an old man, the gray-robed old man's eyes twitched slightly.

However, he soon showed a sneer on his face.

"Since you know everything, then die obediently!"

The gray-robed old man smiled.

"If you want to blame... blame you for ruining our plan for the Netherworld Pure Land!"

From the aura, this old man is actually a cultivator at the peak of the Tribulation!

"Sorry, you should be the one to die!"

Jiang Feng said indifferently.

Although his cultivation is only at the Mahayana stage, with various skills and divine weapons, it is not a problem for him to fight against a cultivator at the peak of the Tribulation!

Boom--! ! !

A strong blood and qi burst out from Jiang Feng's body. You should know that his body is comparable to that of a True Immortal.

"Such a strong blood and qi, your body belongs to me!"

After the gray-robed old man felt the fluctuation of blood and qi in Jiang Feng's body, he was not surprised but happy, and stared at Jiang Feng's body with greedy eyes.

Such a body is exactly what he dreamed of!

"Boom!!!"

Before he had time to be happy, a golden tripod smashed towards the gray-robed old man. It was the Wuji Immortal Golden Tripod of the Wuji Immortal Emperor!

The gray-robed old man raised his hand to block it, and in a hurry, one of his arms was shaken into pieces!

"Ah...Ah!!!"

A very horrifying scream came from the old man's mouth.

However, Jiang Feng would not show mercy. The True Red Sword in his hand burst out with sharp sword energy, and each sword energy was enough to kill a strong man in the Tribulation Crossing Stage.

Boom--! ! !

Where the two fought, it seemed as if countless stars exploded, and even the King's Capital, which was hundreds of miles away, could feel the movement here.

"Young man, I was just sneak attacked by you just now. Now I have to show my true strength!"

The gray-robed old man said with a gloomy face.

Although he could not see through Jiang Feng's cultivation, he could also feel that Jiang Feng's cultivation should only be at the Mahayana stage.

He was actually injured by a Mahayana cultivator!

It was simply a great shame!

"So much nonsense!"

Jiang Feng was too lazy to talk to the gray-robed old man, and all kinds of moves were used together, but his face became a little solemn.

This gray-robed old man has an immortal bell that can attack and defend!

"Dong--!!!"

The golden fairy bell rippled, and all of Jiang Feng's sword energy was blocked, and it couldn't even touch the fairy bell.

The Myriad Fire Lotus!

Jiang Feng used his strongest technique at the moment, and the golden fire lotus fell towards the gray-robed old man's fairy bell.

"Hehe, these strange fires can't hurt me!"

The gray-robed old man said disdainfully.

Then, he controlled the fairy bell to cover the Myriad Fire Lotus, so that the fire lotus could only burst out inside.

"That's not necessarily true!"

Jiang Feng said calmly.

The next moment.

The strange fire in the fairy bell suddenly erupted, and even directly lifted the fairy bell out, and the gray-robed old man was naturally eroded by the strange fire.

"No...!!!"

With a scream, the gray-robed old man turned into ashes.

Among the relics he left behind, in addition to the golden fairy bell, there was only a space ring left.

"Thank you for your gift, fellow Taoist!"

Jiang Feng stood there in silence for three seconds for the gray-robed old man, and then he collected all the relics without blushing or beating his heart.

At this moment.

Jiang Feng suddenly found that there were people around him, and he was so scared that cold sweat broke out on his back.

I didn't even notice it just now!

"Who is it!?"

Jiang Feng looked at the source of the breath.

A beautiful and refined girl walked towards Jiang Feng.

From the appearance, there was no difference between her and Ji Ziyue.

"Master?"

Jiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be a false alarm!

This is not Ji Ziyue's real body, but an incarnation created by Ji Ziyue, which is similar to Jiang Feng's previous incarnation.

"Disciple, I wanted to help you..."

Ji Ziyue's clone said lightly.

"But when I felt the breath emanating from you, I knew that I didn't need to do anything."

Ah, this...

Jiang Feng felt speechless. If something really happened to him, wouldn't Ji Ziyue feel distressed?

Well, it seems that he really won't!

"Master, let's go back to the hotel and meet up with everyone first!"

Jiang Feng said with a bitter face.

What he didn't know was that Ji Ziyue's real body, which was tens of thousands of miles away, thought too much after seeing Jiang Feng's expression.

"Could it be that he is blaming me for not taking action?"

After recovering the memories between him and Jiang Feng, Ji Ziyue found that he was a little worried about gains and losses, and was more concerned about Jiang Feng's opinion of him.

"Master, I won't go back for now."

Ji Ziyue said while controlling his clone.

"This... okay."

Jiang Feng was not surprised.

After thinking for a while, he continued: "However, Master, please come to meet us after the alchemy conference is over!"

"Why?"

Ji Ziyue asked in a strange way.

Jiang Feng explained: "I suspect that the people of the Nether Pure Land are colluding with the demon gods that exist in the dark. I hope Master can help me!"

"Okay, Master knows."

After saying this, Ji Ziyue's clone disappeared.

In the depths of the dense forest.

Only the bright moonlight was reflected on Jiang Feng's body, and occasionally the sound of wild beasts would ring in his ears.

...

A few minutes later.

Jiang Feng returned to the hotel in the royal capital. The Daotian Sword Sect and his group were waiting for Jiang Feng to come back in the hotel.

Seeing Jiang Feng's figure.

An Xiaoyu ran over as soon as possible. He wanted to hug him directly, but considering that other people were here, he stopped again.

"That... Elder Jiang Feng, welcome back!"

"Well, I'm back."

Jiang Feng nodded and said.

Xiao Yurou and Ye Yaoer had no such scruples, and hugged Jiang Feng's arms on the left and right.

"Brother, the emperor didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"

Ye Yaoer asked with concern.

"Of course not!"

Jiang Feng shook his head and laughed.

Seeing the concerns expressed by An Xiaoyu and his junior sisters, he felt a warm current in his heart.

Then, Jiang Feng told them about his encounter with Ji Ziyue's clone.

"Sister Ziyue, she really came!"

An Xiaoyu said with some surprise.

With Ji Ziyue joining, they can go to the netherworld pure land after the World Conference is over!