Chapter 893: I may have to change my identity

"Senior, there are a few things I still need to tell you. Yu Changge held the teacup, his face was a little complicated, "But it's not a big deal."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Feng was quite curious.

But since it's not a big deal.

I guess it's just a little trouble, and you need to help yourself or something.

Also, how could a third-rate elder of a small sect like Lao Yu come into contact with any major things?

Zhang Fengle looked at Yu Changge.

Yu Changge said lightly: "The junior has got some news, and I heard that the Divine Court has decided to hunt you down." It seems that the ancient god of war sent a message to them in the fairy world. ”

"Well, it's really not a big deal, Divine Court ......" Zhang Feng nodded, and suddenly felt a little wrong.

The next moment, Zhang Feng was stunned.

I'm Cao, the Divine Court is chasing and killing me!

Or is it the order of Ye Mofan, the ancient god of war?

Oh, by the way, it's in the forbidden land of the Demon Gate, and although I scared him away with special effects, that kid also knew that he was in the Demon Gate.

Zhang Feng was cold all over his body, and his eyes were confused.

But this appearance, with the blessing of special effects, has become Zhang Feng's deep eyes, his face does not change color, and his lines are as stable as Mount Tai.

As if I had known it for a long time.

"The seniors have really arrived!" Yu Changge became more and more awe-inspiring in his heart, and hurriedly said: "But don't be too angry seniors, the Divine Court they don't know the true identity of their predecessors yet, they just want to kill the ancestor of the Demon Sect." ”

Speaking of which, the Divine Court admired its predecessors. In addition, the Qitian Road is about to open, and the Divine Court will also invite Qilinzi Zhang Feng to go to Shenzhou and enter the Qitian Road. ”

Zhang Feng was originally nervous and afraid.

As a result, I was suddenly a little confused when I heard this.

What do you mean......

On the one hand, he pursues himself, admires himself, and invites himself on the other......

Is this attitude so complicated?

But Zhang Feng thought about it and understood that this was for his different identities.

I have to say that Zhang Feng's identity is a bit messy now.

On the one hand, there is the Lizhou Qilinzi, the Holy Master of Wendao, the Holy Son of Daomen, the Master of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and so on...... Any one of these names will make himself worshiped by countless monks.

On the one hand, Zhang Feng is still the ancestor of the Demon Gate, and he is spurned by the world's Taoist sects.

At the same time, he is also a senior in the eyes of Lao Yu Lao Cheap and others, who is deeply hidden and plays the world.

"So, is the Divine Court going to hunt down my identity as the Demon Gate Ancestor?" Zhang Feng knew in his heart, it seemed that this Demon Gate Ancestor could no longer be a demon sect ancestor recently.

It's time for a change of identity.

Otherwise, if you go back and come to a random boss of the Divine Court, you will destroy yourself directly, and you won't know how to die if you die.

Yu Changge saw that Zhang Feng's face did not change color, and his heart moved.

Sure enough, the seniors had already arrived.

It's all about planning and grasping everything.

"Senior, do you think that next, do you need me and Lao Cheap to block the Divine ......Court?" Yu Changge asked respectfully.

Although he didn't want to confront the Divine Court.

But if it was the intention of the seniors, he could only grit his teeth!

"You?just you?" Zhang Feng looked at the middle-aged monk in a golden robe in front of him, frowned and smiled bitterly: "You better forget it, don't make trouble with this little cultivation." ”

Yu Changge smiled bitterly.

The seniors really don't look down on their own cultivation at all.

That's right, with the supreme cultivation of the predecessors, do you still need to take action yourself?

Zhang Feng waved his hand, but he was a little moved in his heart.

I didn't expect this old fish to be so righteous to himself.

The little elder of a small third-rate sect, who survived the cultivation of the Jindan, actually took the initiative to help him block the Divine Court.

But forget it, this old man is just cultivating at this point, and it's useless to go, at most he is just cannon fodder who is killed in seconds.

That's the Divine Court!

The existence of one of the Eighteen Holy Sects!

"You're doing a good job this time, telling me this. Zhang Feng looked at the pen and ink that had just been written on the table, "You take this away, I don't have any treasures here, let's talk about it." ”

Yu Changge looked at the scroll, and his eyes were suddenly ecstatic!

"Senior, you are humble!" Yu Changge hugged the scroll and bowed tremblingly: "If this is not a treasure, then what else is a treasure!"

"Juniors, thank you seniors for the treasure!"

"Farewell juniors!"

Yu Changge excitedly held the scroll and flew away, as if he was afraid that Zhang Feng would regret it.

The seniors are so generous!

I just acted according to the plan, and my predecessors gave me a supreme ink treasure!

It seems that I really guessed correctly before, the predecessor wanted to show the painting to the immortal by himself!

Looking at the back of Yu Changge, who was leaving excitedly, Zhang Feng sighed.

Alas, because a painting is so exciting.

I've never seen the world.

Zhang Feng was a little sympathetic to this old fish, no wonder he was just a little elder of a third-rate sect, with this kind of temperament that was obsessed with calligraphy and painting all day long, how could his cultivation be high?

"But the Divine Court ...... Then there's some trouble. ”

Zhang Feng rubbed his cheeks.

He wanted to find a way to get out.

............

Among the Treasure Pavilion.

Kenshin Zhenjun and Mad Sword Zhenjun sat opposite each other, holding hot tea in their hands, but neither of them spoke, on the contrary, the expressions of both of them were extremely solemn.

It's like waiting for something.

The next moment.

"It's back. Kenshin True Monarch spoke softly.

At the same time, the space in the room was distorted, and Yu Changge's figure suddenly appeared!

"How is it, what did the senior say?" Kenshin Zhenjun hurriedly got up and asked a little anxiously.

The Crazy Sword True Monarch also hurriedly spoke: "What do the seniors want us to do, do you want the three sects to join forces and directly do it with the Divine Court!"

"That's not necessary. Yu Changge held the scroll and shook his head: "The seniors should have already calculated, after I told the seniors the news of the Divine Court, the seniors remained motionless, their faces remained unchanged, and they did not look flustered at all. ”

"Nonsense!" Kenshin Zhenjun snorted coldly: "With the plan of the predecessors, of course it will be calculated." I asked you what the seniors asked us to do. ”

The Crazy Sword True Monarch also continued to ask, "Even if the seniors don't need our three sects to join forces, they should have some arrangements for us!"

"This ......" Yu Changge was stunned for a moment and thought for a while, "The seniors really didn't say what they wanted us to do." ”

"No way, the seniors must have made arrangements for us. Kenshin Zhenjun shook his head, "With the temperament of the seniors, they will definitely give us hints and tell us our next plans." ”

"Yu Changge, could it be that you have overlooked something?"

Yu Changge thought about it for a long time, and carefully scrutinized every sentence Zhang Feng said.

It doesn't seem to be a hint of anything.

"The senior didn't seem to say anything, and he gave me a pair of pen and ink before leaving. When Yu Changge said this, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and looked at the scroll in his hand.

This is a treasure given by the predecessors.

Could it really be that there is a hint from the predecessors for the next step?