Chapter 2696: Unexpected change
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At this time, Zhang Yifeng's aura was restrained, waiting for the moment when the people hidden around him could do something.
Even Murong Kun couldn't deal with someone who was definitely a cultivator during the catastrophe period, and Zhang Yifeng didn't dare to underestimate it.
What's more, besides Murong Kun in the Sole clan, there is also Yue Lian who has passed the Tribulation Period.
Such strength can still be invaded by outsiders, and the pressure in Zhang Yifeng's heart rises sharply.
At this moment, a strange movement came from the screen behind the main hall, Zhang Yifeng's eyes moved, and his figure flashed to the person who came out behind the screen.
The hand was like a sharp claw, and Zhang Yifeng wanted to crush the man's throat with one hand.
Just looking at the face that appeared behind the screen, Zhang Yifeng's hand movement was stagnant, and it was He Jiaoya who came here.
It's not over yet. Zhang Yifeng looked down. He Jiaoya was pushing a small cart with a cake on it that was almost impossible to see in Lingyue Continent.
"This, what's the situation?"
Zhang Yifeng retracted his hand and stared at the car that He Jiaoya was pushing.
Just when Zhang Yifeng was stunned, the lights in the dark hall came on, and the figures familiar to Zhang Yifeng sprang from all around.
Surprisingly, it was Murong Kun and the others who had not been there before, and the girls in the sea of flowers also walked out from behind the screen one by one, looking at Zhang Yifeng with a smile on their faces.
"You, what are you?"
Zhang Yifeng showed a dazed expression on his face, but he had condensed the aura in his body.
Obviously, He Jiaoya and other women did not have any accidents, and there were no incidents in Weiwuzong and Weiwucheng.
"Ahem, Sovereign, I am really embarrassed. I was also forced to use this trick to coax you out."
Murong Kun said helplessly, turned his head and glanced at the women beside Zhang Yifeng, without saying more.
"City lord Situ is still busy managing the Sole City. I don't have time to come to congratulate you. He specially sent a small profit and asks the lord to accept it."
A monk beside Murong Kun suddenly spoke, Zhang Yifeng took a closer look and found that this monk was the monk who led the rest of the city to wait for death that day.
At this time, the monk dressed in civil official costumes was obviously reused in the hands of Situ Wugou.
After accepting the gift from him with a blank face, Zhang Yifeng said in a daze.
"Why, is anyone going to have a birthday today? So many things have been prepared deliberately."
Seeing Zhang Yifeng look confused, He Jiaoya sighed helplessly and said.
"You are really a busy person, you have cultivated to the point that you have forgotten your birthday?"
Seeing He Jiaoya whitening herself, Zhang Yifeng suddenly woke up. It turned out that these things were prepared for herself.
After pinching his fingers, Zhang Yifeng found that his birthday seemed to be on this day.
It's just that Zhang Yifeng hasn't celebrated his birthday for a long time, and in places like Lingyue Continent, it can be described as perilous.
Zhang Yifeng doesn't have the leisurely heart to organize his birthday, and it is the kingly way to spend this time in cultivation.
"Ahem, Sect Master, this is also what Ms. He and the others thought. If it weren't for Ms. He and the others to inform me, I really didn't know that today is the birthday of Sect Master.
Murong Kun saw Zhang Yifeng's expression unmoved by the side, and his heart was slightly anxious, thinking that Zhang Yifeng was unhappy, so he quickly explained.
"It's okay, I've also practiced to the point where I'm confused, and I need to be reminded of my birthday."
He smiled helplessly, just relax, in Lingyue Continent, a place where the crisis lurks.
Zhang Yifeng can develop to this level, and a proper rest is not too much.
Then in the laughter of everyone, Zhao Long, Rose, He Jiaoya, Bai Jingjing, and Zhang Yifeng's sisters Zhang Kexin and Lin Siying stepped forward and gave Zhang Yifeng the gifts they had prepared.
After that, Murong Kun, Yue Lian and other people also gave Zhang Yifeng their gifts.
Finally, Zhang Yifeng's master, a fairy in the spirit world.
"I didn't prepare any great gifts for your teacher. I just remember that you used to like swords very much. I specially cut a wooden sword for you. I hope you like it."
The spirit fairy took out a wooden sword and handed it to Zhang Yifeng.
After Zhang Yifeng took it, looking at the wooden sword in his hand, his eyes were not only moistened.
Not only were I moved by everyone, but at the same time I recalled the memories of my past life and my master.
Excitedly accepting the wooden sword, Zhang Yifeng smiled at the crowd, ready to sit down and have a drink with everyone.
At the same time, the hidden disciples of the Solips Sect also came to the outside of Wenxin Hall and respectfully saluted Zhang Yifeng one by one.
Looking at these disciples of the Socratic Sect, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but shake his mind.
At the beginning, he returned to the Lingyue Continent alone, and after these short time, he has become one of the top forces on the Lingyue Continent, mastering a continent in the Middle Continent.
Zhang Yifeng managed to do things that others could hardly even think of.
On the way, in addition to Zhang Yifeng's own efforts, there are also help from all kinds of people, who are all remembered by Zhang Yifeng.
With emotion in his heart, Zhang Yifeng raised the wine in his hand, walked outside the hall, and raised his wine glass to respect the sky.
It's a pity that Zhishen has already ascended to the immortal world, otherwise Zhang Yifeng might be happier with Zhishen by his side.
Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Yifeng drank the wine in the glass in his hand, feeling the spicy taste down his mouth.
Just when Zhang Yifeng was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly heard exclamation sounds from the disciples of the Sole Sect below.
Frowning slightly, Zhang Yifeng, who felt something was wrong, threw away the wine glass in his hand, quickly walked down the steps, and came to the place where the sound came from.
Frowning and glanced at several panicked disciples, Zhang Yifeng calmed them down.
"What's the matter, what happened?"
"Qi, Sect Master Qi, just now we were about to leave when we suddenly found Junior Brother Liu who was next to him whispering, and then he fell to the ground motionless."
A disciple replied to Zhang Yifeng in a little panic, pointing his hand to the disciple of Solipsoid who fell on the ground unconsciously.
Zhang Yifeng frowned when he saw this, and stepped forward and turned the disciple over, only to find that the disciple's face was dark and aura, a sign of confusion.
Stretching out his hand, Zhang Yifeng was about to check the condition of this disciple.
The fainted disciple suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a bloodthirsty red light in his eyes.
A magic pattern on his neck lit up, and turbulent magic energy spurted out of it, completely demonizing this disciple into a monster.
The monster that was a disciple of the Mystic Sect suddenly violent, and killed Zhang Yifeng.
Such a shocking change made Zhang Yifeng frowned, and hurriedly pushed away the disciples around him.
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At this time, Zhang Yifeng's aura was restrained, waiting for the moment when the people hidden around him could do something.
Even Murong Kun couldn't deal with someone who was definitely a cultivator during the catastrophe period, and Zhang Yifeng didn't dare to underestimate it.
What's more, besides Murong Kun in the Sole clan, there is also Yue Lian who has passed the Tribulation Period.
Such strength can still be invaded by outsiders, and the pressure in Zhang Yifeng's heart rises sharply.
At this moment, a strange movement came from the screen behind the main hall, Zhang Yifeng's eyes moved, and his figure flashed to the person who came out behind the screen.
The hand was like a sharp claw, and Zhang Yifeng wanted to crush the man's throat with one hand.
Just looking at the face that appeared behind the screen, Zhang Yifeng's hand movement was stagnant, and it was He Jiaoya who came here.
It's not over yet. Zhang Yifeng looked down. He Jiaoya was pushing a small cart with a cake on it that was almost impossible to see in Lingyue Continent.
"This, what's the situation?"
Zhang Yifeng retracted his hand and stared at the car that He Jiaoya was pushing.
Just when Zhang Yifeng was stunned, the lights in the dark hall came on, and the figures familiar to Zhang Yifeng sprang from all around.
Surprisingly, it was Murong Kun and the others who had not been there before, and the girls in the sea of flowers also walked out from behind the screen one by one, looking at Zhang Yifeng with a smile on their faces.
"You, what are you?"
Zhang Yifeng showed a dazed expression on his face, but he had condensed the aura in his body.
Obviously, He Jiaoya and other women did not have any accidents, and there were no incidents in Weiwuzong and Weiwucheng.
"Ahem, Sovereign, I am really embarrassed. I was also forced to use this trick to coax you out."
Murong Kun said helplessly, turned his head and glanced at the women beside Zhang Yifeng, without saying more.
"City lord Situ is still busy managing the Sole City. I don't have time to come to congratulate you. He specially sent a small profit and asks the lord to accept it."
A monk beside Murong Kun suddenly spoke, Zhang Yifeng took a closer look and found that this monk was the monk who led the rest of the city to wait for death that day.
At this time, the monk dressed in civil official costumes was obviously reused in the hands of Situ Wugou.
After accepting the gift from him with a blank face, Zhang Yifeng said in a daze.
"Why, is anyone going to have a birthday today? So many things have been prepared deliberately."
Seeing Zhang Yifeng look confused, He Jiaoya sighed helplessly and said.
"You are really a busy person, you have cultivated to the point that you have forgotten your birthday?"
Seeing He Jiaoya whitening herself, Zhang Yifeng suddenly woke up. It turned out that these things were prepared for herself.
After pinching his fingers, Zhang Yifeng found that his birthday seemed to be on this day.
It's just that Zhang Yifeng hasn't celebrated his birthday for a long time, and in places like Lingyue Continent, it can be described as perilous.
Zhang Yifeng doesn't have the leisurely heart to organize his birthday, and it is the kingly way to spend this time in cultivation.
"Ahem, Sect Master, this is also what Ms. He and the others thought. If it weren't for Ms. He and the others to inform me, I really didn't know that today is the birthday of Sect Master.
Murong Kun saw Zhang Yifeng's expression unmoved by the side, and his heart was slightly anxious, thinking that Zhang Yifeng was unhappy, so he quickly explained.
"It's okay, I've also practiced to the point where I'm confused, and I need to be reminded of my birthday."
He smiled helplessly, just relax, in Lingyue Continent, a place where the crisis lurks.
Zhang Yifeng can develop to this level, and a proper rest is not too much.
Then in the laughter of everyone, Zhao Long, Rose, He Jiaoya, Bai Jingjing, and Zhang Yifeng's sisters Zhang Kexin and Lin Siying stepped forward and gave Zhang Yifeng the gifts they had prepared.
After that, Murong Kun, Yue Lian and other people also gave Zhang Yifeng their gifts.
Finally, Zhang Yifeng's master, a fairy in the spirit world.
"I didn't prepare any great gifts for your teacher. I just remember that you used to like swords very much. I specially cut a wooden sword for you. I hope you like it."
The spirit fairy took out a wooden sword and handed it to Zhang Yifeng.
After Zhang Yifeng took it, looking at the wooden sword in his hand, his eyes were not only moistened.
Not only were I moved by everyone, but at the same time I recalled the memories of my past life and my master.
Excitedly accepting the wooden sword, Zhang Yifeng smiled at the crowd, ready to sit down and have a drink with everyone.
At the same time, the hidden disciples of the Solips Sect also came to the outside of Wenxin Hall and respectfully saluted Zhang Yifeng one by one.
Looking at these disciples of the Socratic Sect, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but shake his mind.
At the beginning, he returned to the Lingyue Continent alone, and after these short time, he has become one of the top forces on the Lingyue Continent, mastering a continent in the Middle Continent.
Zhang Yifeng managed to do things that others could hardly even think of.
On the way, in addition to Zhang Yifeng's own efforts, there are also help from all kinds of people, who are all remembered by Zhang Yifeng.
With emotion in his heart, Zhang Yifeng raised the wine in his hand, walked outside the hall, and raised his wine glass to respect the sky.
It's a pity that Zhishen has already ascended to the immortal world, otherwise Zhang Yifeng might be happier with Zhishen by his side.
Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Yifeng drank the wine in the glass in his hand, feeling the spicy taste down his mouth.
Just when Zhang Yifeng was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly heard exclamation sounds from the disciples of the Sole Sect below.
Frowning slightly, Zhang Yifeng, who felt something was wrong, threw away the wine glass in his hand, quickly walked down the steps, and came to the place where the sound came from.
Frowning and glanced at several panicked disciples, Zhang Yifeng calmed them down.
"What's the matter, what happened?"
"Qi, Sect Master Qi, just now we were about to leave when we suddenly found Junior Brother Liu who was next to him whispering, and then he fell to the ground motionless."
A disciple replied to Zhang Yifeng in a little panic, pointing his hand to the disciple of Solipsoid who fell on the ground unconsciously.
Zhang Yifeng frowned when he saw this, and stepped forward and turned the disciple over, only to find that the disciple's face was dark and aura, a sign of confusion.
Stretching out his hand, Zhang Yifeng was about to check the condition of this disciple.
The fainted disciple suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a bloodthirsty red light in his eyes.
A magic pattern on his neck lit up, and turbulent magic energy spurted out of it, completely demonizing this disciple into a monster.
The monster that was a disciple of the Mystic Sect suddenly violent, and killed Zhang Yifeng.
Such a shocking change made Zhang Yifeng frowned, and hurriedly pushed away the disciples around him.
At this time, Zhang Yifeng's aura was restrained, waiting for the moment when the people hidden around him could do something.Even Murong Kun couldn't deal with someone who was definitely a cultivator during the catastrophe period, and Zhang Yifeng didn't dare to underestimate it.What's more, besides Murong Kun in the Sole clan, there is also Yue Lian who has passed the Tribulation Period.Such strength can still be invaded by outsiders, and the pressure in Zhang Yifeng's heart rises sharply.At this moment, a strange movement came from the screen behind the main hall, Zhang Yifeng's eyes moved, and his figure flashed to the person who came out behind the screen.The hand was like a sharp claw, and Zhang Yifeng wanted to crush the man's throat with one hand.Just looking at the face that appeared behind the screen, Zhang Yifeng's hand movement was stagnant, and it was He Jiaoya who came here.It's not over yet. Zhang Yifeng looked down. He Jiaoya was pushing a small cart with a cake on it that was almost impossible to see in Lingyue Continent."This, what's the situation?"Zhang Yifeng retracted his hand and stared at the car that He Jiaoya was pushing.Just when Zhang Yifeng was stunned, the lights in the dark hall came on, and the figures familiar to Zhang Yifeng sprang from all around.Surprisingly, it was Murong Kun and the others who had not been there before, and the girls in the sea of flowers also walked out from behind the screen one by one, looking at Zhang Yifeng with a smile on their faces."You, what are you?"Zhang Yifeng showed a dazed expression on his face, but he had condensed the aura in his body.Obviously, He Jiaoya and other women did not have any accidents, and there were no incidents in Weiwuzong and Weiwucheng."Ahem, Sovereign, I am really embarrassed. I was also forced to use this trick to coax you out."Murong Kun said helplessly, turned his head and glanced at the women beside Zhang Yifeng, without saying more."City lord Situ is still busy managing the Sole City. I don't have time to come to congratulate you. He specially sent a small profit and asks the lord to accept it."A monk beside Murong Kun suddenly spoke, Zhang Yifeng took a closer look and found that this monk was the monk who led the rest of the city to wait for death that day.At this time, the monk dressed in civil official costumes was obviously reused in the hands of Situ Wugou.After accepting the gift from him with a blank face, Zhang Yifeng said in a daze."Why, is anyone going to have a birthday today? So many things have been prepared deliberately."Seeing Zhang Yifeng look confused, He Jiaoya sighed helplessly and said."You are really a busy person, you have cultivated to the point that you have forgotten your birthday?"Seeing He Jiaoya whitening herself, Zhang Yifeng suddenly woke up. It turned out that these things were prepared for herself.After pinching his fingers, Zhang Yifeng found that his birthday seemed to be on this day.It's just that Zhang Yifeng hasn't celebrated his birthday for a long time, and in places like Lingyue Continent, it can be described as perilous.Zhang Yifeng doesn't have the leisurely heart to organize his birthday, and it is the kingly way to spend this time in cultivation."Ahem, Sect Master, this is also what Ms. He and the others thought. If it weren't for Ms. He and the others to inform me, I really didn't know that today is the birthday of Sect Master.Murong Kun saw Zhang Yifeng's expression unmoved by the side, and his heart was slightly anxious, thinking that Zhang Yifeng was unhappy, so he quickly explained."It's okay, I've also practiced to the point where I'm confused, and I need to be reminded of my birthday."He smiled helplessly, just relax, in Lingyue Continent, a place where the crisis lurks.Zhang Yifeng can develop to this level, and a proper rest is not too much.Then in the laughter of everyone, Zhao Long, Rose, He Jiaoya, Bai Jingjing, and Zhang Yifeng's sisters Zhang Kexin and Lin Siying stepped forward and gave Zhang Yifeng the gifts they had prepared.After that, Murong Kun, Yue Lian and other people also gave Zhang Yifeng their gifts.Finally, Zhang Yifeng's master, a fairy in the spirit world."I didn't prepare any great gifts for your teacher. I just remember that you used to like swords very much. I specially cut a wooden sword for you. I hope you like it."The spirit fairy took out a wooden sword and handed it to Zhang Yifeng.After Zhang Yifeng took it, looking at the wooden sword in his hand, his eyes were not only moistened.Not only were I moved by everyone, but at the same time I recalled the memories of my past life and my master.Excitedly accepting the wooden sword, Zhang Yifeng smiled at the crowd, ready to sit down and have a drink with everyone.At the same time, the hidden disciples of the Solips Sect also came to the outside of Wenxin Hall and respectfully saluted Zhang Yifeng one by one.Looking at these disciples of the Socratic Sect, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but shake his mind.At the beginning, he returned to the Lingyue Continent alone, and after these short time, he has become one of the top forces on the Lingyue Continent, mastering a continent in the Middle Continent.Zhang Yifeng managed to do things that others could hardly even think of.On the way, in addition to Zhang Yifeng's own efforts, there are also help from all kinds of people, who are all remembered by Zhang Yifeng.With emotion in his heart, Zhang Yifeng raised the wine in his hand, walked outside the hall, and raised his wine glass to respect the sky.It's a pity that Zhishen has already ascended to the immortal world, otherwise Zhang Yifeng might be happier with Zhishen by his side.Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Yifeng drank the wine in the glass in his hand, feeling the spicy taste down his mouth.Just when Zhang Yifeng was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly heard exclamation sounds from the disciples of the Sole Sect below.Frowning slightly, Zhang Yifeng, who felt something was wrong, threw away the wine glass in his hand, quickly walked down the steps, and came to the place where the sound came from.Frowning and glanced at several panicked disciples, Zhang Yifeng calmed them down."What's the matter, what happened?""Qi, Sect Master Qi, just now we were about to leave when we suddenly found Junior Brother Liu who was next to him whispering, and then he fell to the ground motionless."A disciple replied to Zhang Yifeng in a little panic, pointing his hand to the disciple of Solipsoid who fell on the ground unconsciously.Zhang Yifeng frowned when he saw this, and stepped forward and turned the disciple over, only to find that the disciple's face was dark and aura, a sign of confusion.Stretching out his hand, Zhang Yifeng was about to check the condition of this disciple.The fainted disciple suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a bloodthirsty red light in his eyes.A magic pattern on his neck lit up, and turbulent magic energy spurted out of it, completely demonizing this disciple into a monster.The monster that was a disciple of the Mystic Sect suddenly violent, and killed Zhang Yifeng.Such a shocking change made Zhang Yifeng frowned, and hurriedly pushed away the disciples around him.
