"In the head of the Xiahuashan Sect, Yue Buqun, please tell me who the Lord God is?"

Yue Buqun was wearing a blue shirt, and seemed to be in his thirties. His face was as straight as a jade crown, his nose was straight, and he had a beautiful beard and a righteous face. He stepped forward, like a scholar with a noble aura in his chest, clasped his fists slightly towards Fang Mo and asked.

Leng Feng and Long Xiaoyun doubted the authenticity of Fang Mo's words, but Yue Buqun was more concerned about who the main god was?

Which is the master god who is unfathomable in the world?

Or is there really a god?

Before he lost consciousness, he vaguely remembered that he taught his disciples' sword skills on Mount Hua, and then, when he woke up, he lay in a primitive ancient forest.

Yue Buqun does not believe that there are masters in the world who can knock him unconsciously unconsciously. Instead, he tends to have another guess that the main god is the god.

If the main god is really a god, and he becomes the so-called reincarnationist and the subordinate of the god, wouldn’t it be easy to revive the Huashan Sect and reach the peak of his life?

"The Lord God is similar to the gods in your eyes, but he is much stronger than the gods."

Fang Mo said with a faint smile on his face.

After receiving Fang Mo's affirmation, Yue Buqun's heart trembled, his eyelids pounded violently for a few times, and soon his restless emotions were forcibly suppressed by him. He could feel that Fang Mo was just an ordinary person.

How could such an ordinary person know the existence of the gods?

He will not further express his attitude unless there is conclusive evidence.

"The Lord God is a god, where is he? Can we meet?·······"

Linghu Chong said excitedly.

His personality is much free and easy, and he is not afraid of being deceived by Fang Mo. He looked around curiously, as if he was trying to find the figure of the main god.

"What did you bring us here for?"

Leng Feng couldn't help but interrupt Linghu Chong's inquiry and went straight into the way.

He looked about twenty-six or seven years old, with a sharp face as sharp as a knife, with clear edges and thick eyebrows, and a brave aura throughout his body. He stared at Fang Mo with a sharp look. His limbs were clear and powerful, and he looked very strong.

"The purpose of you being brought to this world is to complete a mission of reincarnation, to transform this supernatural world into a Dharma-Ending World, and to make the ghosts and monsters in this world a legend, that is, the scientific world you know."

Fang Mo's expression remained unchanged and continued to explain.

"What you said is so incredible, it's hard for us to believe it."

Leng Feng and Long Xiaoyun were stunned when they heard this, and even thought they had entered a cult organization, the main god, the supernatural world, ghosts and zombies, etc., and they all used the remarks to fool them.

Their eyes kept observing the surroundings, but they did not find any hidden enemies or surveillance cameras around them, and they became increasingly confused.

Fang Mo said about the other world, mentioned the main god, and then appeared again, the leader of Mount Hua, Yue Buqun.

Now let them transform the world?

Do they have the ability to transform the world?

Why don't they go to heaven?

However, they were willing to work with Fang Moxu, delay time and wait for rescue, or find the opportunity to escape from this primitive ancient forest.

"The Yin people go on the road, and the Yang people give way~"

At this moment, a sound that seemed to be singing but not singing suddenly came from the primitive ancient forest, accompanied by the slight sound of bells, vaguely heard from not far away.

Almost at the same time, everyone felt that the temperature around them seemed to drop a lot rapidly, and the hairs on their bodies subconsciously stood upside down.

"there!"

Yue Buqun's expression changed drastically, his pupils shrank suddenly, he instantly pulled out the sword from his waist, turned around and looked behind him, and the true energy in his body subconsciously started to flow.

He was the strongest and instantly discovered the direction of the sound source. His clothes were windless and whirred, and a faint purple mist flowed faintly on his body. The sword in his hand made a crisp sound.

Fang Mo only felt like there was a beast standing beside him, secretly staying away from Yue Buqun.

Leng Feng and Long Xiaoyun, who were more sensitive, subconsciously tensed up, retreated repeatedly, and looked at Yue Buqun with horror. His eyes were extremely complicated, and there seemed to be a storm in his heart.

Yue Buqun's aura was too powerful, far exceeding anyone who had fought with them. The momentum alone made them feel instinctively afraid, as if a tiger was pounced on them, and he couldn't help but want to avoid it.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Yue Buqun's momentum became stronger and stronger, as if his whole body was shrouded in purple mist, and the surrounding temperature was getting lower and lower. Before, the primitive ancient forest gave people a sultry feeling, but now it is a little cool and cold.

Moreover, the harmony became clearer and clearer, and in a vague manner, they could already see a trace of fire.

"You are Captain Wolf Warrior, and you should have been exposed to a lot of secrets, right? When did Superman in our Xia Kingdom have?"

Leng Feng's muscles trembled involuntarily, and his legs even more urged to run away. Yue Buqun brought him too much pressure. If the gun in his hand had bullets, he might have shot Yue Buqun as soon as possible.

This was the first time he had met such a terrifying person, and his aura was so strong that he could not breathe.

"How could I know?"

Long Xiaoyun's face was pale, his forehead was slightly sweating, and there was a strong shock in his eyes, and he murmured.

She had completely believed in science before, but everything in front of her seemed to be beyond the scope of science.

Her eyes subconsciously looked at the firelight, and she felt a little nervous and expectant. There would be no ghosts coming.

If there are really ghosts, what Fang Mo said may be real, and they came to another world.

Soon, everyone saw a row of figures, jumping around, and jumping towards them in an orderly manner.

The person in charge is a middle-aged man wearing apricot zodiac costume. He has a square face, a small beard, myopic glasses, and a black and white inlaid Taoist crown, which looks a bit funny.

He carried a yellow flag with the word "Ling" written on one hand and a lantern emitting orange light in the other. At this time, his curious eyes also turned to Fang Mo and his group.

Behind him, there were a row of figures wearing Qing Dynasty official uniforms. Each of them had a white and blue face, expressionless face, and their arms were straight and placed on the shoulders of the previous one. Even in the primitive ancient forest, when they saw them, they did not look at them or blink.

"Master~ It's a ghost!"

Linghu Chong's face was slightly pale, his hands were trembling slightly, and there was a dense cold sweat on his forehead. He looked at the rows of figures wearing Qing Dynasty official uniforms in horror, and his neck turned to Yue Buqun with a stiff neck.

Although he did not know the Qing Dynasty's official uniforms, he had seen dead people. The rows of strange and cold figures looked very similar to those of dead people. Moreover, he did not feel any figure breathing.

"Stay calm! Calm down! The body is upright and the spirit is upright, and ghosts and gods are free from the will of the world..."

Yue Buqun's face was distorted, his voice trembled slightly, and he growled.

I wonder if I am comforting Linghu Chong or comforting myself?

His strength is much higher than Linghu Chong. He found that the row of figures behind the Taoist priests with glasses not only did not breathe, but also had no heartbeat, but also exuded a bone-broken cold aura.

He can guarantee his personality, and these "people" are definitely dead.

He is a famous gentleman sword in the world. He died in Yue Buqun's hands. He didn't know how much he was afraid of dead people.

However, when these dead people still have the ability to move after death, they can jump around, even with their scheming, they are still a little scared.

"Zombie, this is a zombie..."

Leng Feng's body was tense and his body completely lost control. He subconsciously pulled the automatic rifle in his hand, aiming at the row of gloomy and terrifying zombies behind the Taoist priest, and said in horror.

He had completely forgotten the automatic rifle in his hand and had no bullets.

"This is unscientific, it is really unscientific..."

Long Xiaoyun's level is much higher than Leng Feng. She is the captain of the Wolf Warrior Special Forces. She is exposed to the most advanced weapons and the most confidential information of Xia Kingdom. However, she has never heard of any information about Superman or Ghost.

However, all this in front of her completely broke her cognition.

She could be sure that the automatic clothes and hair of Yue Buqun and Linghu Chong Wufeng, who were less than one meter away from her, were definitely not special effects. The invisible oppressive aura was like a ferocious beast rioting, and there was no way to fake it.

The row of motionless zombies emitted the biting cold air and the hairs that were involuntarily upside down all over their bodies were also indestructible.

At this moment, Long Xiaoyun couldn't help but think of Fang Mo's previous words. They came to another world? The supernatural world with ghosts on one side? They became reincarnators?

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