Yu Xuanji and the saints were full of doubts.

But another piece of paper tied with a rope fell from the sky.

Yu Xuanji quickly caught it and found a sentence on it. He looked closely...

"Please prove that it is you who are speaking."

Yu Xuanji's face became strange.

What does it mean?

The other saints were also confused. What does this mean? Do you want to prove that we are us?

Is this still necessary to prove it?

But after thinking about it, the Holy Sons were stunned... It seemed that there was no way to prove it.

How to prove that I am me?

who I am?

Who is me?

Who am I?

For a moment, the air was filled with the atmosphere of philosophy.

The saints looked at each other in a glance.

"Can you prove that you are you?"

"No, can you?"

"Neither can I."

"What a coincidence."

"What a coincidence..."

The atmosphere was extremely awkward.

Yu Xuanji was silent for a long time and wrote on the note: "I am Yu Xuanji."

Jian Xinchen thought about it and wrote on the note: "I am Jian Xinchen."

The saints also followed suit and lined up on the notes to start writing.

"I am Wang Teng."

"I am Cardinal Lee."

"I am Dongfang Ling."

"I'm Geng Ji."

"I am Li Shouyuan."

"I am Shui Jingyue..."

The atmosphere was particularly awkward.

I originally thought that after coming in, everyone would join forces to start a slaughter and search for treasures.

Unexpectedly, after everyone came in, Zhang Feng would not come in even if he was beaten to death... He even threw stones outside and smashed them. After that, he got these strange questions.

Everyone now has to line up to prove that they are themselves, just ask Zhang Feng to come in quickly.

Soon, all the Holy Sons wrote their names on it.

Yu Xuanji pulled the rope again.

Zhang Feng felt the rope in his hand being pulled and slowly took it back from Qitianlu.

See notes.

Dongfang Kuo's face was strange. He really didn't expect Zhang Feng to ask such a question, nor did he expect the Holy Sons to actually answer...

But the panic in Dongfang Kuo's eyes disappeared. He breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "It seems that those who have just reported their safety are indeed those holy sons. This cannot be faked. I can still find the handwriting of my Ling'er."

The Zhenjun Jianxin who was standing beside him nodded, looked at the handwriting on the note, and slowly said: "This is indeed the handwriting of Jianxin in my family. It contains a trace of sword energy and the strokes are like sword techniques. It is indeed impossible to do it."

"I also felt a hint of my Geng Ji on this note." The Crazy Dao Zhenjun nodded.

The other saints also looked at each other, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Obviously, the situation inside is not as Zhang Feng guessed, and his own holy sons are living well.

"Qilinzi, go in quickly." Dongfang Kuo urged in a low voice.

I'm really impatient.

Although this Qitian Road is rare, it has not been opened before, but this time it is the most troublesome.

Zhang Feng was so cautious that he was perverted that he would not go in even if he was beaten to death.

In full view of everyone, Dongfang Kuo was really embarrassed...

However, after Dongfang Kuo finished speaking, Zhang Feng shook his head again.

"What's wrong with you?" Dongfang Kuo looked at Zhang Feng helplessly.

I really can't understand Zhang Feng's thinking.

Zhang Feng sighed without any slight relief on his face.

"I'm afraid the situation below is worse than I thought." Zhang Feng looked at the Holy Lords with a complicated look on his face, "You'd better be mentally prepared."

The Holy Lords originally thought that nothing was going to happen, but after Zhang Feng said this, and being looked at by Zhang Feng with deep eyes, they only felt their scalp numb - Is it true that something happened to his own Holy Son in Qitian Road?

"What's wrong?"

"Yes, why did Zhang Feng say that? It is obvious that our holy son is alive, and he has proved that he is himself and has not been killed by those creatures in the Qitian Road."

"Is there really something wrong?"

Dongfang Kuo's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly said, "You, what have you seen again?"

All the Holy Lords held their breath and listened carefully.

Zhang Feng sighed: "It seems that those creatures from Qitianlu did not kill them."

"Ah?" Dongfang Kuo was stunned: "Isn't this a good thing? It means that it is safe for the time being. They have not attracted the attention of those creatures yet."

Before Dongfang Kuo finished speaking.

Zhang Feng naturally responded: "Or, although they are not dead, they have been caught by the creatures of Qi Tianlu."

"ah?"

"What!"

As soon as these words came out, all the Holy Lords present changed their faces.

Some saints wanted to refute, but thought about it. If their saints were really caught by the creatures on Qitianlu, then the notes they wrote could not explain anything under the control of those creatures.

The faces of the Holy Lords looked ugly, and they even had a little despair.

"I didn't expect Qitianlu to be so dangerous!"

"Zhang Feng actually thought of this."

"This guy is really cautious. I can think of what we didn't expect. If that's true, wouldn't he be wiped out?"

"What should I do now? Although I can go in in person, this Qitianlu cannot withstand too much fluctuation, nor can I bear the entry of the strong..."

"Zhang Feng, what do you think you should do?"

"Zhang Feng, please come in and help."

The Holy Lords asked Zhang Feng anxiously.

Zhang Feng sighed: "According to my cautious personality, the situation inside is unclear, so I will definitely not go in."

"Then..." Dongfang Kuo always felt that Zhang Feng's logic was strange, but he couldn't say it. He just felt that Dongfang Ling shouldn't seem so unlucky, and he was caught as soon as he entered?

But Dongfang Kuo also felt that Zhang Feng's analysis was damn rigorous and logical.

"I, Duobao Holy Pavilion, would like to produce ten top-grade magic weapons, plus a fake immortal weapon, and 30,000 top-grade spirit stones!" Yu Changge suddenly became blessed to his heart, as if he understood something, and shouted loudly.

Originally, I wanted to add immortal jade, after all, my senior liked immortal jade the most, but in order to avoid exposing Zhang Feng’s identity as an senior, Yu Changge still did not mention immortal jade.

As soon as these words came out, the other lords also seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and said loudly.

"My Zhang family, I am willing to produce 500,000 top-grade spirit stones, plus a volume of classics written by the Great Wenzong."

"My Yin-Yang Holy Land is willing to come out..."

"My Sword Heart Holy Sect is willing to come out..."

Zhang Feng sighed, took the conveyor belt, and said righteously: "Actually, you don't have to do this."

"I have no interest in money and spirit stones."

"You also know that I, Zhang Feng, are pure and kind, are so kind. I just want to save those holy sons."
To be continued...