Global Fantasy: Only I Can Hang Up!

Shenhua Shanjian shook his head.

"If you think so, then you are very wrong. You have to know that the master only became the creation god when the human race appeared, not to say that there is a human race that only has the creation god."

Chen Xuanfeng was a little stunned after hearing this sentence. Some of them didn't understand what the sentence meant. After a moment of silence, he glanced at the mountain stream. Do you mean that there is something else in this world like Chuangshi Shen? A strong village exists? "

That Shenhua Shanjian smiled, shook his head and nodded.

"These things are also my guess. After all, the master did not tell me too clear the situation, but from the 100,000 years in which I have not been resurrected in recent years, the ten thousand races have changed so much that it cannot rule out the participation of other forces. Otherwise, the owner's human race is impossible for anyone to fight against."

Chen Xuanfeng was noncommittal about this, and did not feel how true what he said was that the pigs and dogs are not as good as the current status of the human race.

"The master has disappeared for so many years and has not been seen for 100,000 years, and when I returned from that purgatory, I also found that among the ten thousand races, the master's breath has not remained much. It can be said that the place I was sealed is The one with the most complete aura is preserved, at least to find out what happened to the owner, and there is a place to find the truth."

Chen Xuanfeng can also see that this person really likes his master, and will not leave his master in three words.

After Shenhua Shanjian groaned for a while, he slowly opened his mouth~:

"I am talking to you here and I also have a request to talk to you, I hope you can agree to it."

Chen Xuanfeng squinted his eyes after hearing what the god flower mountain stream said. It’s not just how strong it is, it’s just an ordinary big Luo Jinxian. Compared with you these powerful figures at the quasi-emperor level or the emperor’s level, it's not a mention at all."

Shenhua Shanjian waved his hand and looked into the distance. The aura of this intermediate world was lingering, and the aura condensed in the air like water mist. After he was resurrected, the divinity in the air was already absorbed by him, and there was no such thing as that. The divinity that enters the body and hurts people exists.

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Therefore, Chen Xuanfeng is also unscrupulously absorbing the spiritual power here. Clouds rise and fall, the tide rises and falls, the flowers are blooming, everything is so beautiful and inconceivable. Nature is the most intricate and capable of creating myths. Chen Xuanfeng also likes this intermediate world very much.

In the sacred mountain stream, Bei put his hands on his back and stood aside, and the breeze was constantly blowing his sleeves. It was almost like an independent family member. Chen Xuanfeng was also a little envious. This is the breath of a strong man. NS?

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After watching the distant scenery for a while, this Shenhua Mountain Stream looked at Chen Xuanfeng.

"The request is very simple, that is, I will provide you with the legacy of the Lord’s vitality, and then you will explore, if you have the situation, you will tell me again, and the help I can provide you is very limited, only some news. I support it. If it is to say something, I must never do it. For some special reasons, I can't tell you for the time being."

After saying this sentence, Chen Xuanfeng froze for a moment, meaning to run errands for him? indivual.

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