Zhishen followed the law, took out the token, lost the barrier of the enchantment, and turned the token into a space crack again.
Zhishen took the lead and entered the crack, and the other disciples behind him also entered one by one.
Zhang Yifeng was still the last one to enter. He turned his head and glanced at this place that resembled the earth and touched a lot. Zhang Yifeng walked into the space crack without nostalgia.
The space in front of him changed for a while, and Zhang Yifeng stepped through the cracks in the space and returned to the cave where he first entered the secret realm.
When they returned to the familiar world of immortality, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere of the world of immortality was more suitable for them.
"You go back to the sect first, I will bring these two people to meet the sect master."
Zhishen said lightly, threw the token back to Mingyue Sect to Zhang Yifeng, and took out another token to open the space crack.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Yifeng shrugged indifferently, and according to Zhishen's method, injected immortal power into the token.
A spatial crack appeared in front of Zhang Yifeng's eyes.
Zhang Yifeng didn't worry that Zhishen would have any problems with those two guys alone. Zhishen's true fairyland cultivation base crushed those two guys.
Not to mention that Zhishen was originally a fighting monk, and dealing with two monks who were one level lower than himself would definitely be able to catch them.
Passing through the space cracks one by one, Zhang Yifeng and others returned to the Fumo Hall of Mingyuezong again.
"Junior Brother Zhang, it's really hard for you this time. Please also trouble you to send the token back. This trip is really scary. I guess I will have to wait a few days before joining the crusade team."
Chen Chao said to Zhang Yifeng with a face of fear, and the other disciples around him were the same.
On the contrary, it was Zhang Yifeng, with a novel look on his face, and Chen Chao secretly exclaimed in his heart.
Zhang Yifeng gladly took the issue of returning the token, just because he had something to ask the monk in Fu Mo Temple.
After bidding farewell to Chen Chao and the others, Zhang Yifeng took the token and walked into the Temple of Fu Mo.
The monk in charge of Fu Mo Temple was still the first person. Seeing Zhang Yifeng returned so soon, his eyes were surprised.
Although most of the secret realms are subordinates of the fairy world, the time is one day in the sky and one year underground.
Despite this, the usual fastest team will take half an hour to come back. Zhang Yifeng, the crusade team, seems to have encountered very easy things.
"Brother, I got the token back for you." In addition, I have one more thing, I want to ask Senior Brother. "Zhang Yifeng's voice came.
"I'll talk about it later, if I have something to do, I will finish the process first. What kind of monster has been encountered in the secret realm."
The monk at Fumodian raised his hand to signal Zhang Yifeng to follow the procedure first, and then talk about other things.
"Neither did we encounter any monsters, nor did we fight, but the level sect of this secret realm seems to be wrong."
As Zhang Yifeng spoke, he carefully stated the fact that there was a dragon in the secret realm.
Of course, Zhang Yifeng had concealed the current whereabouts of the dragon, and only said that he had found the core crystal at the bottom of the lake.
After listening to what Zhang Yifeng said, the corner of the Fumodian monk's mouth twitched slightly.
"Ahem, Junior Brother Zhang, are you sure you met the Flood Dragon in the secret realm? Or do you mean it."
Zhang Yifeng didn't give him a chance to ask questions at all, and directly took out a black scale from the storage ring.
As soon as he took out the scales, the cultivator of Fu Mo Temple felt a residual horror aura rushing toward his face, and his face turned pale.
"Well, I believe what you said, Junior Brother Zhang." Feeling the horror remaining on the scales, how could he not know that this is indeed the scale of the dragon.
Otherwise, Zhang Yifeng, a disciple who had just entered the sect, could not get this kind of thing to fool him.
"Elder Zhishen has already taken one of the culprits of this trip to meet with the Sect Master. I believe that the senior brother will receive the news soon."
The monk of Fu Mo Temple nodded, and simply put down the spiritual paper he was preparing to record the secret realm.
"In that case, I don't need to record anymore. What is Junior Brother Zhang going to ask?"
"That, brother, I want to know why the secret realm leads to the lower realm? I thought the secret realm was."
"You thought the secret realm was a secret realm in the fairy world, didn't you? Actually not."
"The so-called secret realm in the fairy world is actually a sealed space crack. Because the fairy world is very unstable for some reason, there are often space cracks."
"This crack can lead to other worlds. At this time, you need Xianjun to send someone to seal these space cracks into a secret realm, and then various sects will send people to suppress the chaotic monsters in the secret realm and stabilize the space crack."
Zhang Yifeng raised his brows, no wonder the secret realm was connected to the lower realm. This was the reason.
"Generally speaking, there are also the kind of secret realms that Junior Brother Zhang said, but there are also various secret realms, waiting for Junior Brother you to explore."
The monk of Fu Mo Temple said, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Zhang Yifeng was flustered when he saw it.
"Okay, if there are no other problems, Junior Brother, then go back and practice as soon as possible. Increase your own cultivation level is the last word."
After the cultivator of Fu Mo Temple smiled, he returned to his seriousness, waved his hand to Zhang Yifeng, and signaled that Zhang Yifeng was okay and stopped disturbing himself.
Zhang Yifeng was also a person of knowledge, and he arched his hand at the monk of Fu Mo Temple, then turned and left the Fu Mo Temple, and flew towards his cave mansion.
It was just that Zhang Yifeng just flew to a distance of 100 meters away from Dongfu Shishan, and he saw a large group of monks gathered in the distance.
Under doubt, Zhang Yifeng leaned closer and took a look, and found an old man with white beard and hair standing under the stone mountain, staring coldly at the monks in front of him.
"If the kid named Zhang Yifeng does not appear in front of the old man today, the old man will not leave!"
"Dare to hurt my grandson, I think he has eaten the courage of the bear heart and leopard!"
The old man shouted angrily, the breath of real wonderland radiated from his body, and the crowded monks all stepped back.
When Zhang Yifeng heard it, he immediately knew that the old man was here to make trouble for him.
Looking at the old man's unreasonable appearance, it was somewhat similar to the young man whose face was swollen by himself.
It seems that immortals and cultivators are no different, they are both old and young.
It’s just that the strength of this old man’s true wonderland, to bully him such a junior, don’t you know how to be ashamed?
After thinking about it, Zhang Yifeng was about to step out, and was suddenly stopped by the people on the side.
Zhang Yifeng took a closer look, and it was Wang Meng who was holding him.
"Hey, Brother Zhang, you must never go out. This old guy is famous for his shortcomings."
"You beat his grandson, this old guy doesn't care about his face, he will definitely challenge you in public."