Chapter 2844: Fairy general

"Xianjun estimates that something is wrong soon, let's go and bring out all the disciples in the secret realm first."
As Zhang Yifeng spoke, two tokens appeared in his hands, which were the secret realm tokens given to Zhang Yifeng by the Chaoyang sent two before they left.
Immortal power was injected into the token, and a space crack suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Yifeng's trio.
Walking into the space crack, the three of Zhang Yifeng returned to the secret realm again, and walked all the way to the front of the secret realm.
Following the method of the two Chaoyang Sect monks, Zhang Yifeng raised his hand and placed the two tokens on the barrier at the same time.
Injecting immortal power into it, the enchantment covering the entire secret realm was immediately opened.
At the moment when the barrier was opened, the secret realm had gathered, and the monks who learned of the conspiracy behind the Chaoyang Festival were taken aback.
Immediately rushed towards the boundary of the secret realm, preparing to find the two Chaoyang Sect monks to settle accounts.
When they arrived at the border, they found that the two Chaoyang cultivators had disappeared. Only Zhang Yifeng's three Mingyuezong disciples were standing on the border.
At this moment, the two small sect teams previously taken over by Zhang Yifeng, as well as the two junior sisters of the Chaoyang School, walked out of the crowd and explained it to everyone.
When it was learned that Zhang Yifeng helped everyone through the catastrophe, the disciples of the sect at the scene bowed down and saluted Zhang Yifeng, expressing gratitude.
"Sure enough, Mingyuezong lives up to the name of the first sect of the righteous path. It is a role model for my generation to stand in place in times of crisis. My Saint Pill Pavilion will remember the kindness of Mingyuezong. Please also three of you to accept this order. If you have the opportunity in the future, you will definitely come to the Saint Pill Pavilion to talk to me."
From the team of Shengdan Pavilion, a young man with a deep imposing manner came out in front of the three of Zhang Yifeng and handed Zhang Yifeng a token.
On the back of the two words, Saint Pill, is engraved with a question, which should be the name of this young man.
"Shengdan Pavilion's senior brother said that it is all we should do. We should leave as soon as possible without further delay, in case there is any change."
Zhang Yifeng said solemnly, the monks of the various sects present also nodded, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no danger in this secret realm.
Using the token to open the space cracks, Zhang Yifeng led people out of the secret realm.
In a blink of an eye, Zhang Yifeng and others all appeared on the square in Chaoyang City.
After returning to the square, the disciples of the sects rushed to the residences of the sects with gloomy expressions.
Obviously, what happened in this Chaoyang Festival must be fed back to the various sects.
I noticed that all the disciples of the various sects came out together, and most of them looked gloomy and terrifying.
The casual cultivators who were watching from the periphery of the officialdom were immediately taken aback. At the same time, the scribe who was in charge of the registration ceremony for the Chaoyang Festival also noticed that he was not doing well, and he turned around and was about to leave quietly.
At this moment, Zhang Yifeng appeared beside him, with a hand on his shoulder, blocking his way.
"Senior is leaving in such a hurry, is it possible that there is a ghost in his heart?"
Zhang Yifeng sneered, and said to the scribe in a low voice.
"Little, little friend, what do you mean, how can I have a ghost in my heart, I just go..."
"I want to find a rescuer, right? By the way, look at your blood who has carefully planned for a long time. How is the situation now?"
Zhang Yifeng's words were astonishing, and the scribe who was being held down suddenly began to tremble.
"You, how do you know the blood god, you can't be a shell person, who are you!"
The scribe turned his head in horror and saw a sandbag-big fist hit his face.
Under the weight of a punch, the scribe was directly knocked to the ground by Zhang Yifeng, and he passed out with a kick.
Looking at the shameless scribe whose face was beaten, Mu Yan couldn't help but vomit.
"Junior Brother, I'm afraid you are not going to punch this guy stupid with this punch."
"It's okay, stupid is stupid. People don't need to run away."
"After Xianjun arrives, even a fool can make him speak honestly."
Zhang Yifeng said faintly, as he was talking, suddenly a fairy light lit up in the sky.
An imposing figure slowly fell from the air and onto the Chaoyang City Square.
The person here was not a fairy king, but a fairy general dressed in profound armor.
After landing, the fairy looked around the square and found the scribe who was knocked to the ground by Zhang Yifeng.
Walking to Zhang Yifeng's body, he took a closer look and nodded slightly.
"It is worthy of being a person whom Xianjun valued. Your contribution to the Chaoyang City incident is very great. Xianjun has granted me permission to fulfill your wish!"
Zhang Yifeng did not hold on to the matter of the shell. Since Xianjun sent someone down, Zhang Yifeng would naturally not interfere in this matter.
"I have seen Lord Immortal General, my wish must be known to Lord Xianjun. This time Lord Immortal will come to Xianjun and I must have ordered it."
The immortal general was taken aback when he heard the words, then he laughed, took out a parchment scroll from his arms and handed it to Zhang Yifeng.
"Haha, the little friend is really amazing, I'm a little bit looking forward to seeing you in the Immortal General's Palace in the future."
Zhang Yifeng respectfully accepted the sheepskin roll, then took a step back and walked to the side.
Upon seeing this, the fairy nodded even more, showing satisfaction.
"What do you two wish?"
Xian turned his gaze to Mu Yan and Ouyang Zi, and asked them.
"Master Immortal, please also destroy my body of ten thousand poisons."
Ouyang Zi stepped forward and said to the general with a look of hope.
"Oh? The body of ten thousand poisons is a rare immortal body in the immortal world in thousands of years. You actually want me to abolish it?"
"Ahem, Master Immortal will take it if you like it. This physique is really harmful to me."
After Ouyangzi coughed twice, he said to the fairy general weakly.
"Of course I can't take your fairy body in vain. Just some time ago, I got a fairy spirit by killing the demons, so I can exchange it with you."
The fairy general said lightly, stretched out his hand to cover Ouyangzi's head, and suddenly green air was sucked into his hand by the fairy general.
Then Xian Jiang's other hand showed a wisp of light blue gas, and directly stuffed it into Ouyang Zi's body.
After a long time, Ouyangzi opened his eyes, feeling the vitality bursting in his body, and there was a surprise in his eyes.
"Thank you Immortal Master for perfection!"
The fairy shook his head slightly and said in a flat tone.
"You don't have to thank me, on the contrary, I should thank you, a fairy spirit is not enough for this transaction. My Tianchi immortal will owe you a favor, and I will pay it back in the future!"
Ouyangzi didn't refuse either, only a fool of a fairy general would refuse.
The fairy turned his head and looked at Mu Yan. Mu Yan scratched his head awkwardly. He never thought that his party would be the leader of the Chaoyang Festival, and he didn't think about any rewards.
Seeing Mu Yan dumbfounded, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help shook his head, pushed Mu Yan and whispered to him.