Global Fantasy: Only I Can Hang Up!

Chen Xuanfeng shook his head, "I don't know what you are saying. I don't have any idea about the creation god. To be honest, our human race don't know about the creation god."

"Even though my strength is okay in the human race, I should understand these things, but I still heard about the creation gods from the mouths of foreign races."

Shenhua nodded, and glanced at Chen Xuanfeng after thinking for a while.

"My name is Shanjian, so you can call me Shanjian. My master always calls me Shanjian, and when I am in a good mood, I also call me Xiaoshan."

"Okay, then I will call you as you say."

In fact, Chen Xuanfeng is more interested in the strength of this magic flower. It is not clear how powerful this person can be.

Later, I couldn’t help it. Chen Xuanfeng asked about the strength of the magic flower. He knew that the 137 magic flower had reached the strength of the quasi-great emperor at this moment. Did not restore his full strength.

After talking with Chen Xuanfeng for a period of time, he has basically recovered his power. The power of death can no longer pose a threat to him. Even when the two of them talked, there was still a golden color. The flowers appeared, and then there was a black lock crack, which instantly turned into fly ash and dissipated in the air.

So after hearing what Shanjian said, (baeg) Chen Xuanfeng never doubted whether what he said was true or not, obviously it was true.

As for myself as one-tenth of the Creation God's soul, I still feel a little uncertain. Even if it is true, it may take ten people in this world to make up the soul that the Creation God needs to resurrect.

And after thinking of this, Chen Xuanfeng was also taken aback. Does that mean he wants to be one with ten people? This means that there is no self, ten souls and souls are combined into one, and no one is new. The leader, the leader will only be the god of creation.

He is just a part of others, just like the people of the Linghua tribe. It's just a part of the magic flower. No, it's a part of this mountain stream. After seeing Chen Xuanfeng sinking into thought, Shenhua waved his hand with a smile.

"Don't worry, I won't force you to do things you don't like. The master can come back. That's his ability. If he can't return, then we have no learning to interfere, because we have no qualifications and no ability to interfere. The master’s business may be self-defeating. All we need to do is to let the flow go."

He sighed with some emotion.

"Actually, our followers can't see through the master's strength, but if there is no other news from the master, I want to make an attempt to find the traces and hidden hands left by the master."

Chen Xuanfeng was also taken aback after hearing this.

"We? Are there anyone else besides you? Are there many followers of Creation God?"

Shenhua smiled and nodded, seeming to look at Chen Xuanfeng like a child.

"Of course, do you think there will be fewer people following him?"

Chen Xuanfeng was also embarrassed to scratch his head after hearing this sentence.

"Indeed, I didn't think about this level. I just think that the existence of the creation god level should no longer need these so-called followers. His strength alone can get rid of most of the dangers.".

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