Although Situ Wugao is also the king of a country, he is now just a city lord. He thinks that his management ability is pretty good, but after listening to Zhang Yifeng's words, he realizes that he has little talent and little knowledge, and there are still many areas that need to be improved.
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After turning on the teleportation array.
Looking at Zhang Yifeng who was leaving.
Situ Wugou suddenly knelt in front of Zhang Yifeng: "Sect Master, I, Situ Wugou, will be at your disposal for the rest of my life. No matter what you ask me to do, I will do it, and I will do it willingly."
"I don't know when we will see the sect master again this time. Please rest assured that I will manage the city well and let the sect master see better development when he returns."
Zhang Yifeng waved his hand quickly, and Situ Wuge's actions also shocked him.
Situ Wugou, who was the emperor of the entire dynasty before, is now groveling and bowing his head. These changes seem a bit too incredible.
"What are you doing? Get up quickly. All you need to do is manage this city. After all, you have always been managing this city. You are the hero of hard work and merit."
"Sect Master, you saved my life, Situ Wuguan. Without you, I would be a monster now, and I might have been killed by a hermit long ago."
"Now the sect master has used me again and again, regardless of the past grudges. I should be grateful for such a great favor. The sect master can bear this bow!"
After saying that, Situ Wuguo, who was obviously just kneeling on the ground, suddenly kowtowed.
Zhang Yifeng did not stop him, nodded, then activated the teleportation array and slowly disappeared.
Thinking back to when he first came to Zhongzhou, the appearance of Zhongzhou was completely brand new. However, Zhang Yifeng did not know how many lives and deaths he had experienced during this period, and how many times he almost died in danger.
Zhang Yifeng closed his eyes in the teleportation array and thought about what happened before. When he opened his eyes, he had already arrived at the City Lord's Mansion in Youzhou.
After walking out of the teleportation array, Zhang Yifeng walked towards the lobby of the City Lord's Mansion, wanting to see what Zhang Yonghua was preparing to do now.
If possible, Zhang Yifeng plans to ask Zhang Yonghua to send some experts to go with him to the north to find the fairy in the spiritual realm.
But after he walked out of the teleportation array room, he found that the entire city lord's mansion was empty, not even a guard could be seen.
What on earth is going on? How could such a drastic change happen in just half a month?
Closing his eyes, Zhang Yifeng used his spiritual consciousness to sense the surroundings of the City Lord's Mansion, and found that there were still several guards on the outermost edge of the City Lord's Mansion.
His figure flashed and he arrived at the door soon.
"What happened? Where have the city lord and the steward gone?"
Zhang Yifeng asked several hand positions with doubts. Only then did the hand positions see Zhang Yifeng.
"It turns out to be Mr. Zhang. The master said before he left that Mr. Zhang will definitely come back. Let us tell Mr. Zhang that if he wants to find them, he should go north."
"Half a month ago, there was a sudden noise in the sky in the north. A crack appeared in the sky, and countless spiritual energy emerged from the crack. The place where the spiritual energy emerged was in a forest in the north."
"The master got the news that there are many extraterrestrial treasures there, so he took everyone in the City Lord's Mansion to search for them. Not only the City Lord's Mansion, but also everyone in Youzhou who wanted to get the rare treasures went there.
Including some casual cultivators and the four major sects."
A rare treasure from heaven happened to appear in the north. Could this matter have anything to do with his master?
Zhang Yifeng frowned. He had never encountered a situation like this before. How could a crack appear in the sky for no reason? Is there really just a treasure in that forest?
I don't know why, Zhang Yifeng is in a state of confusion now, always having a bad feeling.
Zhang Yifeng had experienced this feeling before when he was on Earth.
He didn't have time to think about it. Now his master was Zhang Yifeng's only relative left on Lingyue Continent. He absolutely couldn't let anything happen to his master again.
After offering the flying magic weapon, Zhang Yifeng stepped on the flying magic weapon and headed north.
Sure enough, when it rose into the sky, I felt a sharp air coming from the north, and the clouds in the north were also red.
There seemed to be a huge suction vortex above the red cloud.
Zhang Yifeng sped up his flying speed because the further north he went, the stronger the feeling in his heart became.
Because Youzhou covers a relatively small area, Zhang Yifeng was already getting closer and closer to the red cloud after only six hours. At this time, Zhang Yifeng suddenly felt a powerful deterrent. Although it was only felt in his heart,
It already puts Zhang Yifeng to shame.
This gap seems to lead to another world.
"Master, you have to be careful. It's very unsafe here. I feel that Youzhou may be in big trouble."
At this time, Zhang Yifeng suddenly heard a female voice in his ears. He was startled, and when he looked back, he saw that Hong Ling was already behind him.
Hong Ling's face was stern and a little angry, something Zhang Yifeng had never seen before.
And he didn’t summon the red spirit, so why would the red spirit come out on his own?
Zhang Yifeng looked at Hong Ling beside him and asked: "Why did you come out? I didn't summon you, why did you come out?"
"No? I came out only after being summoned!"
Hong Ling's answer made Zhang Yifeng feel a chill in his body.
Could it be because of this crack in the sky and this red glow?
Continuing to fly forward, Zhang Yifeng was still very confused, but at this moment, Hong Ling suddenly stood in front of Zhang Yifeng and said: "Master, be careful, it is very dangerous here, we can't fly forward anymore, we must descend immediately."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yifeng felt that the flying magic weapon was making creaking sounds, as if it was about to fall apart. There was a strong resistance in front of it, blocking the progress of the flying magic weapon.
Things were getting more and more strange. Zhang Yifeng didn't think much and hurriedly descended. When he landed, he found hundreds of corpses piled up next to him. These corpses were all monks from Youzhou, some were slaves, and some were masters, but all of them were
He died an unexpected death, with bleeding from all his orifices, as if he was frightened to death by something cruel, or as if he was squeezed to death by some force.
There was red mist floating everywhere in the forest. Zhang Yifeng looked around and found that there were no living creatures in the forest, not even monsters.
Hong Ling stood there, looking at the corpses everywhere, his pupils shrinking constantly.
A strange scene appeared. There was actually some mist in Hong Ling's eyes!
What's this?
Tears?
Zhang Yifeng hurriedly patted Hong Ling on the shoulder, asking Hong Ling to control his emotions.
You know, spirit corpses don’t have tears. If they shed tears, something big will happen!