Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

"It's a pity that the incident changed everything."

"It can only be said that powerful forces are full of fatal temptations for the strong."

Lu Shuang sneered, his words full of sarcasm.

The memories of the past reminded him of the experience that changed his life.

"Let's not talk about that. Did you also notice the abnormality of the black and white old man just now?"

Zhang Yifeng noticed that Lu Shuang's mood was a little unstable again, so he immediately stopped the topic.

Let's talk about the strange power that erupted when the old man in black and white repelled Xing Yuan just now.

The Wushuang disciples present had no idea what that feeling was.

But for Zhang Yifeng and Lu Shuang, that moment of time stagnation undoubtedly gave them a familiar feeling.

"Of course, this is somewhat similar to the power that erupted before the ancient jade teleported us here."

“But that feeling of stagnation disappeared too quickly to be sure.”

When talking about this, the coldness on Lu Shuang's face gradually dissipated, and he showed a solemn expression instead.

Of course he also noticed that something was wrong, but that momentary feeling didn't mean anything.

The two of them couldn't make up their minds to do something just based on a guess.

"If there is a chance, I hope to see the mysterious power of this black and white old man again."

Zhang Yifeng pondered for a moment and nodded in reply.

Naturally, he also felt something strange, and his feeling was almost the same as Lu Shuang's. He also noticed that there was something strange about the power erupting from the old man in black and white.

Based on Zhang Yifeng's experience, the strange power of the old man in black and white might not come from himself.

In addition, after the black and white old man's plan to use evil pills to absorb the vitality of the evil cultivators collapsed, he showed an angry expression, as if he was very anxious about the matter.

Coupled with the word "master" that he subconsciously called out, Zhang Yifeng vaguely felt that there seemed to be a dark cloud covering this Qinghuang World.

The old man in black and white is already considered a big figure in the evil ways of the Qinghuang Realm.

But what kind of person would be able to make such a person his master?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but narrow his eyes, and a guess arose in his mind.

Could it be the black-robed old man from the Shell Organization?

After Zhang Yifeng came to Qinghuang Realm, he secretly inquired about the news of the old man in black robe.

But no matter how hard we tried, it was like a drop in the ocean.

Either the old man in black robe had taken precautions in advance and deliberately concealed his whereabouts.

Or maybe he didn't come with them to the Qinghuang Realm in Lu Shuang's memory.

Between the two, Zhang Yifeng is more inclined to the former.

When Zhang Yifeng was deep in thought, Lu Shuang also noticed his abnormality, and a serious look suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Why, God of Death, what are you thinking about?"

Lu Shuang asked him in a low voice.

"Nothing, I was just wondering where the old man in black robe was hiding."

"After we came to this Qinghuang Realm, we all became much younger, and the old man in black robe is no exception."

"He has always dreamed of traveling through time and space. Now that his wish has been fulfilled, he will definitely not remain silent forever."

"But no matter what actions he takes, he shouldn't be as elusive as he is now."

Zhang Yifeng shook his head and expressed what was in his mind.

"really……"

Lu Shuang also reacted at this time. It has been several days since they came here.

But during these days, no news about the old man in black robe was heard.

No matter how cautious the old man in black robe was, it was impossible for him to cover up his whereabouts like this since he knew nothing about the Qinghuang Realm.

After all, the old man in black robe could not have guessed that Zhang Yifeng and Lu Shuang also came to this world with him.

If the old man in black and white had any guesses about this matter, he would definitely do his best to find or test for traces of their existence, just like Zhang Yifeng.

If it were Zhang Yifeng, he would never feel comfortable living in an unfamiliar environment without a trace.

As for the evil cultivator who was sent to attack Wushuang Sect this time, Zhang Yifeng felt from the bottom of his heart that it had little to do with the old man in black robe.

There was no other reason. If he had to say it, Zhang Yifeng didn't think the old man in black robe had such ability.

"Excluding this emergency, how much time do you have until you can obtain the Wanshu Pavilion?"

After thinking about it, Zhang Yifeng asked Lu Shuang beside him in a low voice.

The day when Lu Shuang obtains Wanshu Pavilion is very important to both of them, as it determines whether they can leave here.

Lu Shuang's eyes moved, and he replied in a deep voice: "One month later."

"The Wanshu Pavilion will fall from the sky and land in my room and take the initiative to recognize its master."

"Then, with the help of the Wanshu Pavilion, I found many hidden inheritances and magic weapons in the Qinghuang Realm, and my cultivation improved by leaps and bounds."

"That is, three months after I acquired the Wanshu Pavilion, Tian Shanzi discovered that my cultivation had increased too quickly, and specifically asked me about the Wanshu Pavilion."

"After he heard about the existence of the Wanshu Pavilion, he did not rush to attack me. It was not until three days later when he went out to look for something that he was killed by his eldest disciple."

Lu Shuang spoke with a cold look in his eyes, as if the bad memories had been brought back to him and the hatred in his heart had been touched once again.

"Lu Shuang, don't be so nervous, that's just what happened in your memory."

"We are now in a place where we don't know if it is the place you think it is."

"After all, didn't something happen today that you have never remembered seeing before?"

Zhang Yifeng spoke in a calm tone, and seeing that Lu Shuang was not in a good state, he tried to comfort her.

"I understand what you mean, but the pain that has been caused cannot be erased."

"Even if all this hasn't happened yet, it will be a long-lasting pain that I will never forget."

Lu Shuang sighed, but did not calm down after hearing Zhang Yifeng's words of comfort.

Zhang Yifeng didn't know what to say for a moment after hearing that.

At this moment, a voice sounded, breaking the slightly awkward atmosphere between the two.

"Junior Brother Lu Shuang, Senior Zhang!"

Zhang Yifeng turned around and saw Wang Su rushing over in a hurry.

He first bowed to Zhang Yifeng and Lu Shuang, and then looked at Zhang Yifeng with shining eyes.

"Oh, by the way, I haven't returned this sword to Daoist Fellow Wang Su yet."

When Zhang Yifeng saw him coming, he remembered that he had not yet returned the divine sword formed by the unparalleled sword intent to the other party.

He immediately handed the red sword in his hand back to Wang Su.

As the divine sword slipped out of his hand, the glow that had originally been shining on it instantly disappeared.

After falling into Wangsu's hands, the red sword even flashed a few times, as if it was reluctant to leave Zhang Yifeng's hands.

When Wang Su saw this scene, he didn't feel anything strange.

"Senior Zhang, can you teach me the way of the sword?"

Wang Su swallowed and then asked cautiously.