Ten people surrounded Zhang Zichen, and the Da Luo Jinxian led by him stepped forward and scolded: "Who is the person who came?

Zhang Zichen clenched his fists and said with a smile: "I am just a ghost immortal who came to Donghuangdao to apprentice, I hope you immortals can take me in!"

"Apprenticeship?" Da Luo Jinxian snorted angrily, "Every once in a while, we in Donghuangdao will go to the mainland to accept apprentices, if you want to apprentice, then go and wait." ”

"Shangxian, then when should I wait?" Zhang Zichen asked.

"Ten years from now!" replied Da Luo Jinxian.

"It's going to take so long?" Zhang Zichen was embarrassed, "By the way, Shangxian, what's your name?"

"My name is Yan Feng...... this Da Luo Jin Immortal named Yan Feng immediately reacted and scolded, "I said stinky boy, if you want to go to the mainland and wait, why do you have so many questions?"

"I still have a lot of questions!" Zhang Zichen smiled and said, "Yan Feng Shangxian, I just want to ask, have you encountered any strange things in Donghuangdao in recent years, such as the golden lion......"

"Get out!" Yan Feng was annoyed by the question and roared, "What golden lion green lion, are you playing with me?"

When Zhang Zichen heard this, his brows moved, according to Yan Feng, they didn't know anything about the golden unicorn, otherwise, they would definitely be very surprised, but Yan Feng and the others were all inexplicable and confused.

It can only be said that Xiao Jin really hasn't been here.

However, in order to get a definite answer, Zhang Zichen decided to arrest these ten people and use them for interrogation to see if they had seen the golden unicorn in the past twenty years.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zichen smiled, his mouth moved, and suddenly snapped, spitting a mouthful of saliva on Yan Feng's face.

Yan Feng couldn't catch it off guard, and when he reacted, his surprise turned into huge anger, and he pointed at Zhang Zichen and shouted, "You...... You are just a monk in the realm of ghosts and immortals, how dare you spit on me?"

"Bah!" Before Yan Feng could shut up, Zhang Zichen took another mouthful of phlegm and spit it out directly.

Although Yan Feng was a monk of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm, and he was prepared, he actually found that the speed and preparation of this phlegm was extremely amazing, and in just a flash, it flew into Yan Feng's mouth and hit his throat.

Suddenly, a vomiting sound came.

Yan Feng was so disgusted that a burst of blue light flashed in his palm, and a long sword appeared in his hand: "Damn ghost immortal, look for death! Lao Tzu will send you to the Western Heavens!"

Whew!

A blue sword light swung out, Zhang Zichen hurriedly flashed, and retreated backwards.

"Paralyzed, kill me! Kill him!"

Yan Feng took the lead, and ten people immediately chased after Zhang Zichen.

Zhang Zichen showed a sneer on his face, he didn't expect his strategy to succeed so easily, I really don't know if this group of people is a pig? Or is this group of people really pigs?

This answer is obvious, they were originally pigs, and the plan with so many loopholes actually succeeded so easily, Zhang Zichen died of laughter.

Zhang Zichen just wanted to lure these ten people farther away, if he killed people near Donghuangdao, he would definitely be discovered by those super strong people, this was the last thing Zhang Zichen wanted to see.

"Yan Feng, I'm fucking you/mother! I fucked the women of your family! You are 2 goods, Shabi! Do you have the ability to arrest me?"

In order to make Yan Feng and the others lose their minds, Zhang Zichen deliberately scolded while running.

Sure enough, Yan Feng was so angry that his head was dizzy, and he kept yelling: "Kill, kill him! Kill this ghost immortal! I will cut off his tongue and drink wine! I will skin him, draw his tendons, and drink his blood! I will break his body into ten thousand pieces!"

Huhuhu-

More than a dozen rays of light flew forward rapidly in the heavy rain.

After chasing for a full hour, Yan Feng and the others still didn't catch up with Zhang Zichen.

At this time, someone in the crowd spoke.

"Senior Brother Yan Feng, the person opposite is a little abnormal!"

"I have long felt that something is wrong, he is just a monk in the realm of ghosts and immortals, but our ability to escape has never been able to catch up. ”

"yes, not only that, but I also feel like he's deliberately provoking us off, deliberately slowing down and waiting for me to catch up. ”

The angry Yan Feng heard the suspicions of his subordinates, and he also began to recall all the things that had happened before.

From Zhang Zichen's deliberate provocation, to his scolding all the way, to his anger all the way, and chasing and killing all the way.

This whole process is indeed not normal.

Moreover, not a little abnormal, very abnormal.

Thinking about it, Yan Feng suddenly realized, he exclaimed: "Oops! We were fooled! This kid has hidden his strength, and his cultivation is only higher than me!"

"Senior Brother Yan Feng, what should we do now!?" someone shouted.

"What else can I do?" Yan Feng scolded, "You stupid! Of course you ran away!"

"Run, run, everyone, run back!" Suddenly, the people were panicked, the formation of the team was chaotic, and the ten-person team headed by Yan Feng began to quickly turn the direction of the flight, preparing to fly in the direction of Donghuangdao.

But at this moment, the rain curtain that everyone felt shook for a moment, and a figure appeared in front of them in the blink of an eye.

Bang!

A huge thunderbolt lit up the young man's face.

He was smiling contemptuously, his face full of murderous intent and terrifying.

Heavy rain continued.

Zhang Zichen stared coldly at the ten people opposite and said, "You want to leave?"

Yan Feng slowed down for a moment, but finally stepped forward and said angrily: "Who are you? Dare to make trouble on my territory in Donghuangdao, are you impatient?"

"Who am I?" Zhang Zichen looked up to the sky and laughed, "Yan Feng, I'm so famous, haven't you people heard of my legend at all?"

"You ......" Yan Feng frowned, "Your appearance is indeed a little familiar, but I have never heard of you!"

The other nine disciples of Donghuangdao were also confused.

However, under Zhang Zichen's reminder, Yan Feng and the ten of them continued to look at Zhang Zichen again.

"This ...... This person is indeed a little familiar, as if he has seen it there. ”

"Where have you been, where have you seen him?"

"In ...... It seems to be on top of a piece of jade slip......"

Zhang Zichen was not in a hurry or impatient, listening to everyone's speculation, Zhang Zichen knew that Yan Feng's answer was already very close.

Sure enough, Yan Feng listened to his subordinates say the words 'above the jade slip', and the whole thing fell into deep thought.

After a moment, Yan Feng's face was full of stunned, fear, and disbelief.

He stretched out his right hand, pointed at Zhang Zichen with some trembling, and stammered, "You...... Are you Zhang Zichen?"

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused a sensation.

"What!?Zhang Zichen?"

"Ah, what I saw on top of the jade slip is Zhang Zichen!"

"It's him! It's him!"

Donghuangdao is far away from the mainland, and most people still know very little about some rumors on the mainland.

Generally known, it is also those disciples in the sect who collect news, or those high-level people in Donghuangdao.

As for Yan Feng and others, being able to know Zhang Zichen already shows that Zhang Zichen's reputation is really big.