Chapter 932: Yu Changge is a little confused
Pinching the gourd containing the water body, Zhang Feng closed his eyes and combed through the memory of the water body, that is, what happened in the past few days when he left.
In the past few days since he left, the Holy Sons of the Eighteen Great Holy Sects have come to the Divine Court one after another under the leadership of their respective Holy Masters, and the Qitian Road is about to start tomorrow.
The water body has been closed these days, and he has not visited the major holy sons, and even when the major holy sons came to visit Zhang Feng, they were closed.
But it's not a big deal, it's not polite at best. For a cultivator, once he or she enters retreat, he will not know anything about the outside world unless he or she awakens voluntarily or is forcibly interrupted by someone. This is why even the most powerful monks need to find a safe place to retreat, even if they are outside, they must have a trusted protector to dare to retreat a little.
Therefore, although the water body was closed during this time, no one dared to forcibly disturb it, and the other holy sons could also understand that they only needed to say that they were in retreat and cultivation after that.
Compared with some mistakes in dealing with people, causing others to be suspicious, Zhang Feng would rather be regarded as rude by others.
"Xuanqing Holy Sect, Wang Teng. ”
"Yin and Yang Holy Land, Cardinal Lee. ”
"Duobao Holy Pavilion, fish mystery. ”
"Sword Heart Holy Sect, Sword Heart Dust. ”
"Knife mound, Geng Ji. ”
"Zhang Jiarumen, Liu Xingyun. ”
"Mirror Moon Holy Mountain, Water Mirror Moon. ”
"Ziyang Holy Tower, Chen Ziyang. ”
"Ten Thousand Beasts Holy Mansion, Li Yuanbeast. ”
"Flying Wolf Temple, King Celestial Wolf. ”
“......”
Zhang Feng silently went over the news that he had heard from the guards these days, and speaking of which, this was the first time that Zhang Feng had heard the full names of the Eighteen Holy Sects.
But it's just that I know the name, after all, I haven't gone out these days, and I only knew it when those Holy Sect and Holy Sons arrived, listening to the noisy welcome sound outside.
"Tomorrow should be the time to embark on the path of divergent heaven with these holy sons. Zhang Feng's face was a little nervous, "So, I ......"
"I'm just a Qi training period!"
"This is definitely going to be exposed!"
"I have an unremarkable Qi training period, why should I bear this pressure!"
Zhang Feng was very uncomfortable.
As a Qi cultivator, he actually went to participate in the Qitian Road with the holy sons of the Eighteen Holy Sects.
Hehe.
It's very happy.
Speaking it is like dreaming.
Of course, Zhang Feng was not worried about his combat strength, after all, after so many lives and deaths, Zhang Feng also knew that he was different from other Qi cultivators.
If it is true, Zhang Feng, who has now practiced the nine hundred and eighty-sixth layers of the Qi period, has an actual combat power equivalent to the peak of the infant stage, and if you count the blessings of the Hundred Refining Divine Sword and the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Tower, the Yuan Infant Period can also fight.
And most of the cultivation of those holy sons are also in the infancy stage, after all, the last time Zhang Feng fought against the three holy sons, Dongfang Ling and Wang Teng were only the cultivation of the late stage of Jindan.
So if he really wants to fight, Zhang Feng will not show his strength in battle.
But the problem is that the sons of the infancy of others don't just fight.
You'll have to hurry on the Qitian Road.
But anyone who is a master of the infant stage is in a hurry......
And I, Zhang Feng, can't fly at all during the dignified Qi training period!
It's hard.
Zhang Feng also had a miscellaneous bird before, although it was a bit unsightly to be caught bald, but after the miscellaneous bird turned on the special effect, it could also carry Zhang Feng, which looked majestic.
But now the miscellaneous birds are too consumed, not to mention flying with Zhang Feng, it is difficult to even stand up, and they are still lying in Zhang Feng's dantian world panting and resting.
In other words, Zhang Feng didn't even have the only means of flying.
So it's embarrassing.
You can't run away when everyone else is flying.
That's too down-to-earth.
So, this is something that Zhang Feng must solve first.
You have to find a way to fly through the sky.
"Or, make an appointment with a Son in advance, and let him take me on his way. Zhang Feng suddenly thought of this possibility.
After all, there is really no way to control the sky, compared to the sky, it is simpler and more practical to find someone to cooperate with you to fly.
So, who to turn to?
"Divine Court Dongfang Ling?"
"Xuanqing Holy Sect, Wang Teng?"
"Cardinal Lee?"
Zhang Feng went through all the three holy sons he knew, shook his head slightly, and sighed.
It's not good.
After all, if you want to find someone to fly with, you have to tell someone a reason.
How to say.
I'm in the Qi training period and can't fly, can you help me fly?
Once you say that, it's hard to say whether you'll be able to see the sun tomorrow.
And just when Zhang Feng was hesitant and very embarrassed.
"Dangdang. ”
There was a knock on the door.
Zhang Feng exhaled, suppressed the complicated thoughts in his heart, pretended to be calm again, walked over and opened the door.
Seeing the visitor, Zhang Feng was stunned.
"Duobao Holy Lord?" Zhang Feng frowned slightly.
The person who came was a multi-treasure holy lord dressed in gold, carrying a golden gourd behind him.
Every time he saw him, Zhang Feng subconsciously thought of the old man who was looking for himself in Lizhou as a whole, with no skin and no face just to ask for a painting.
The two of them are exactly the same in appearance and dress, even the golden gourd on their backs is the same.
But the difference between the two is very different.
The old man was respectful and respectful in front of Zhang Feng, without any dignity, and his temperament was only rich and noble, without the slightest strong aura, he seemed to be a monk who had no intention of cultivating and liked worldly treasures.
And the Duobao Holy Lord in front of him, although he looks exactly like the old man Yu and is dressed at a glance, but his aura is extremely strong, and there is a strong coercion emanating from his gestures, and he is a Mahayana monk who is the same as the Divine Lord Dongfang Kuo.
In addition to being rich and noble, there is a kind of majesty as a holy lord between his eyebrows.
This is what a real strong man looks like.
Therefore, Zhang Feng knew that although this person was very similar to Old Man Yu, he could never be Old Man Yu!
Besides, Old Man Yu is just a minor monk who has left the state, how could he come here?
Looking at the Duobao Holy Lord in front of him, Zhang Feng dispelled the thoughts in his heart, bowed with his fists, and said quite politely: "The kid has nothing to do with the Duobao Holy Lord, I don't know what the Duobao Holy Lord is here, what are you doing?"
Seeing Zhang Feng's reaction, the originally smiling face of the Duobao Holy Lord suddenly stiffened.
Originally, he wanted to visit his seniors to see if he could ask for another painting.
But the predecessors are ...... What does that mean?
Could it be that the seniors are unwilling to recognize each other, nor are they willing to admit their true identities?
That's right, that's right, this is the Divine Court!
Yu Changge's eyes were a little confused, and suddenly he was stunned.