Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

"Ji Huanying, who are you calling stupid? Don't think I can't hear you just because you're far away!"

Lu Shang turned around indignantly and complained to Ji Huanying.

Ji Huanying didn't reply, just snorted and turned to look away.

But in her heart, she also felt grateful.

One reason was that Lu Shang could see clearly, and the other was that she didn't want Lu Shang to be in danger.

After spending so many years together, even though they often quarreled, Ji Huanying had already regarded Lu Shang as her own younger brother in her heart.

The lessons I taught him on a daily basis were just to make my younger brother less confused and not be used as a tool every day.

Now that she saw that he understood the situation so clearly, Ji Huanying also felt relieved.

"Daoist Lu Shang, I also need to tell you something."

"That was when I was at the Ji family. I deliberately forged a corpse of yours..."

Zhang Yifeng came up to Lu Shang and told him that he had forged his corpse.

After hearing this, Lu Shang looked at Zhang Yifeng with a hint of horror in his eyes.

"Oh my god, big brother, you are so awesome!"

Lu Shang swallowed his saliva and looked at Zhang Yifeng with excitement, as if he was looking at his idol.

"I used to think my dad was the most powerful person in the world, but now it seems that you, big brother, are the most powerful!"

"Big brother, please accept my respects from my younger brother!"

Lu Shang looked at Zhang Yifeng excitedly, and immediately half-knelt on the ground and called him "Brother".

"Um, Fellow Daoist Lu Shang, what are you doing?"

Zhang Yifeng pursed his lips, not quite understanding what Lu Shang was going on about.

"Brother, aren't you just trying to force my father to bring troops here?"

"Anyway, I'm still alive. When my father comes, we can recognize each other as father and son. The soldiers he brought will naturally return to the Snow Country."

"Brother, you don't think I'm a fool, do you?"

Lu Shang looked at Zhang Yifeng with a strange expression and revealed his intention in one sentence.

"Well, that's true, but shouldn't your father be very sad to see your corpse?"

"But seeing you like this, I feel quite happy."

Zhang Yifeng pursed his lips, somewhat surprised that Lu Shang could see through his plan.

But he was also confused as to why Lu Shang seemed to be indifferent to the matter.

"So that's what you're worried about, brother. Don't worry, my old man is very generous."

"I'm fine anyway. I just want to scare him. At most I'll get beaten up by him."

Lu Shang showed a look of realization and waved his hand at Zhang Yifeng.

"Uh, it seems that I don't quite understand the family tradition of your Qingbei Marquis Mansion."

Zhang Yifeng coughed lightly, still unable to understand Lu Shang.

"Marquis Qingbei? You are the son of Marquis Qingbei Lu Ji!"

Suddenly, Wan Renxue on the side walked up quickly and looked Lu Shang up and down.

"Of course, he is the authentic son of the Marquis of Qingbei!"

Lu Shang responded with his head held high and chest puffed out, patting his chest as well.

But after getting his affirmative answer, Wan Renxue's expression suddenly changed.

"What's wrong, Princess Wan?"

Zhang Yifeng noticed her abnormality at a glance and asked immediately.

"There is an elder in the Snow Clan who once met Qingbei Hou on the battlefield when he was young."

"Qingbei Hou won a great victory in that battle, but this elder also suffered from a serious illness."

"If he knew that the son of Qingbei Hou returned to Snow Country with us, he would definitely try every means to kill you."

Wan Renxue finished speaking and turned around to look at Lu Shang deeply.

The smile on Lu Shang's face froze immediately when he heard this, and he couldn't help but blame his father in his heart.

How come every time he leaves home he meets someone his father once offended?

"In that case, Brother Lu Shang might as well remain anonymous for a while."

"Wait until Qingbei Hou arrives in the Snow Country, and Brother Lu Shang will recognize each other in front of the battle."

"With Qingbei Hou here, I believe the elders of the Snow Clan won't dare to rashly kill you."

Zhang Yifeng thought for a while, and finally decided to let Lu Shang hide his identity for the time being.

"Okay, big brother!"

When Lu Shang heard Zhang Yifeng's instructions, he immediately nodded and agreed, his eyes full of admiration.

Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but shook his head helplessly when he saw this, although this Lu Shang was a little weird.

But this inexplicable trust, at least for him, did not do any harm.

Now that everything has settled, the next step is to rush to the Snow Country with all our strength. Zhang Yifeng stood at the penetration of the flying boat, gazing at the distant Milky Way.

He couldn't help but look forward to the day when he would reunite with Su Zhirou.

Once the threat from the Tianyu Empire is quelled, Zhang Yifeng can rest assured and continue to search for Zhirou's whereabouts with Xuanyuan Li and Ji Dali.

Just as the flying boat was heading towards the Snow Country at full speed, on the other side of the distant Milky Way, there was a world of ice and snow.

The numerous fortresses are rooted in the frozen soil of the ice field, and in the fortresses there are various braziers burning day and night.

This is the Snow Country, a world made up of fortresses.

In the largest building among these fortresses, a majestic middle-aged man with gray hair was sitting on a high seat.

At this moment, he was the only one in the huge hall.

Suddenly, he felt a hot touch in his arms, and he took out a piece of glowing jade from his arms.

As the magic power was transmitted into the jade, a curtain of light suddenly unfolded in front of him.

There was darkness in the light curtain, and only a pair of eyes glowing red could be seen.

"What's the matter?"

The white-haired middle-aged man looked at the eyes in the mirror impatiently and asked in a cold voice.

"Oh, now I feel impatient."

"Why didn't you act like this when you asked me to lend you people and weapons?"

The owner of the red eyes in the light curtain sneered and said.

"Stop talking nonsense! What on earth do you want to tell me?"

The white-haired middle-aged man's face changed when he heard this. He pounded the armrest of the chair hard and growled.

"Humph, there was a little surprise on my end. I never thought that someone from your Snow Tribe would secretly collude with the Empire."

"I don't know exactly who they are, but it seems that some Snow Tribe people have infiltrated the empire and taken away a group of traitors from our empire."

"According to my investigation, that group of people are heading to the Snow Country. You should know what to do."

"It's best if you get rid of them before Qingbei Hou goes to the Snow Country."

"Otherwise...don't be surprised if anything happens then."

He gazed deeply with his red eyes and spoke in a leisurely tone.

"Qingbei Hou?!"

The white-haired middle-aged man did not pay much attention to other words, but when he heard the name Qingbei Hou, he suddenly stood up from his seat.

He threw the cloak he was wearing aside, and a terrifying murderous intent gradually rose in his eyes.

"Of course, if you still want to have a big fight with Qingbei Hou, I can satisfy you this time."