Invincible Immortal Emperor Reborn In City

In the pond in front of the thatched cottage, an immortal crane stood with one leg, its head and beak retracted into the wings on its back, resting.    

Ming Zhenzi led Chen Feng to the front of the immortal crane and said respectfully, "Great Grandmaster, Master Chen has arrived."    

The immortal crane's wings moved and spread out. It slowly raised its head and beak, and its other leg, which was hidden in the feathers, was gradually lowered.    

Chen Feng looked at the crane and was surprised.    

It turned out that Daoist Crane wasn't a daoist name, but a real crane that had reached the Golden Core realm.    

The red-crowned crane tilted its head and looked at him.    

"Sect Master has come to pay a visit, I hope you can forgive me for not welcoming you from afar."    

Have you ever heard of crane cries?    

When an immortal crane uses crane cries to speak to you, how would it feel?    

It was sharp and ear-piercing, making one feel extremely uncomfortable.    

"Sect Master, forgive me. Grandmaster is no longer able to take human form."    

Ming Zhenzi knew that this voice was too harsh, so he quickly apologized to Chen Feng.    

"It's fine." Chen Feng shook his head slightly and sat down in front of the crane. They looked at each other.    

Both the man and the crane were silent. It was a bit strange.    

They realized that there was nothing much to say.    

Chen Feng had only come to pay his respects to this Virtuoso Stage "senior" out of courtesy and respect.    

Before subduing the Xuanyuan Sword, Chen Feng and it were very likely to become enemies. Now that they faced it again, the feeling would naturally be a little complicated.    

And this was the first time that Perfected Crane and Chen Feng had met, and he had never cared about what was happening outside. What could he say now?    

Ming Zhenzi saw that both of them were silent, and his old face couldn't help but twitch a few times.    

"Great Grandmaster, Sect Master is going to the ancestral land of Xuanyuan Family soon. Do you have anything to remind him of?"    

"The ancestral land of Xuanyuan Family?" Daoist He tilted his head and pondered for a moment. Then, he nodded at Chen Feng.    

"You should go there."    

"I heard that there are some resources that the Yellow Emperor collected. There might be immortal herbs that can prolong one's life for a hundred years inside."    

"If you bring one to me, I can recognize you as my master."    

"But let's make this clear first. If you don't treat me well, I'll leave you."    

Chen Feng couldn't help but be stunned.    

Ming Zhenzi was also dumbfounded.    

In order to survive, you don't even want the face of a Virtuoso Stage warrior?    

However, what He Zhenren thought was very simple. Chen Feng was the only one who could take out the Immortal Grass. If he didn't beg Chen Feng, who else could he ask?    

If he could live a hundred more years, who wouldn't want to live a hundred more years?    

If he was given another hundred years, he might be able to break through to the Immortality Stage. At that time, his lifespan would increase once again, and that would be great.    

However, it was still hard to say whether there was such an immortal herb inside. After all, it was just a legend, and no one had ever confirmed it.    

Currently, Chen Feng was the only one who could enter, so he could give it a try.    

It was just a master recognition. If Chen Feng didn't treat it well, it would just leave. It wouldn't treat Chen Feng as its master all the time.    

"If there is, I will bring it out for you." After Chen Feng thought about it, he smiled and nodded.    

A straightforward person. Oh, no, a straightforward crane. This was an agreement.    

It could be seen that this red-crowned crane's thoughts were relatively simple, and no one had so many twists and turns.    

"Great Grandmaster, you..." Ming Zhenzi was completely dumbfounded. He hurriedly and bitterly smiled as he walked forward.    

"Grandmaster, aren't you making this decision too quickly?"    

"It would naturally be best if Sect Master could bring out that kind of immortal grass, but you don't need to acknowledge him as your master, right?"    

"I don't mean to look down on Sect Master, but if you leave, what will we do?"    

"What do you guys do?" Daoist Crane looked at him and tilted his head.    

"Of course, you guys can go wherever I go. However, if you're unwilling to follow me, then do as you wish."    

"Uh..." Ming Zhenzi opened his mouth, but there was nothing he could say. His whole body became stiff.    

Chen Feng laughed out loud.    

This crane was very interesting.    

He liked it very much.