Chen Ze recalled carefully that the so-called name seemed to be something that high-level monks valued very much.

The "Baizhenren" and "Shaoyangzi" mentioned by Liang Yi at the beginning, the "Huineng" that Nanhua Temple has passed down to this day, and the master "Chisongzi" who was connected to the same school that season.

Those people mentioned that names are indispensable.

Looking back now, Chen Ze speculates that this may have something to do with the power of faith that the gods and gods need.

Behind a title, there are often corresponding deeds and the most important believers.

And Wang Lingguan actually wanted to pass on his name himself. How?
Chen Ze thought, although Wang Lingguan's current popularity is not as good as those well-known gods, he is not unpopular either.

But since Wang Lingguan entrusted him, he must have deep intentions.

At this time, Chen Ze remembered again that Wang Lingguan said that he was attracted to him, and he also knew about the intersection between himself and his real body.
By the way, I have received inheritance from the Lingguan Hall of the Longevity Eight Immortals Palace. No wonder the Eight Immortals would follow Wang Lingguan's relationship to find me.

Don't forget that the Wanshou Eight Immortals Palace is named after the "Eight Immortals". However, due to Wang Lingguan's status as a protector of the mountain god, it is enshrined in many Taoist temples.

But if we go further, when we first deal with Wang Lingguan,
As he thought about it, Chen Ze's eyes grew wider and wider.

I almost forgot that the Mo Dou I had been to before was filled with clones of Wang Lingguan’s true bloodline!
In other words, now that I have Wang Lingguan's body in my hand, if I give the title of Wang Lingguan to someone among them,
Is it possible that Wang Lingguan can borrow corpses to bring back souls in the future?
You must know that the divinity of Wang Lingguan, the Eight Immortals, and the gods all over the sky are still there!

Although it has mutated and fallen, at least it is not dead yet!
Chen Ze felt secretly frightened for a moment.

Those who have cultivated to the level of immortals and gods are simply like centipede insects, dead but not stiff!
According to this assumption, those immortals and gods whose names are still spread in the world will not return sooner or later, right?

"Ugh"

Finally, Chen Ze sighed and decided not to think about it that much for the time being.

In any case, the top priority now is to leave the underworld and return to reality.

So how to leave?

Chen Ze looked around and suddenly saw that Hu Lincheng's shadow was still here.

"Why are you still here?" Chen Ze asked subconsciously.

As a result, Hu Lincheng, who had a dull face and muttered words, seemed to have really heard these words, and burst into tears and kowtowed desperately.

Chen Ze looked at him and truly felt the subordinate connection between him and himself.

He seemed to be the sun in the sky, and a ray of light fell on Hu Lincheng.

There is no doubt that Hu Lincheng is already his believer, but he seems to be the only one.

Not only Hu Lincheng, but also the statue relied on the power of faith to connect with Chen Ze.

The feedback brought about by this power of faith made Chen Ze's feeling about his own divinity particularly clear.

If you ask him, divinity is based on the essence of the essence of a body's cultivation, and is born anew, truly reflecting the difference between immortals and mortals.

Only divinity can control and utilize the power of faith. Therefore, when Chen Ze melted himself in the battle and condensed divinity, he accumulated a lot of experience, allowing the statue that had been built for a long time to suddenly appear, and Hu Lincheng was inspired.

As Chen Ze continues to gain deeper control over his own divinity, the underworld he is currently in is like a lake being stirred up.

After mastering divinity, this unclaimed land is no longer so scary to Chen Ze.

The difference between immortals and mortals is sometimes so simple and crude. After crossing that hurdle, everything is completely different.

The unchanging darkness around him suddenly became darker and lighter, and uneven shadows began to appear, slowly outlining a face that was extremely vicious and even more evil than a ghost.

In terms of the level of ferocity, compared with this face, Wang Lingguan's face can only be regarded as Zhang Fei's level at best.

And this face must be at least the level of the Lord of Hell.

At the same time, through the feedback between divinity and divinity, Chen Ze also felt the essence of this face.

This is the remaining divinity that belongs to this corner of the underworld.

According to Wang Lingguan, this should be the divinity of Emperor Fengdu.

Chen Ze touched his chin with one hand and held it forward with the other hand, wanting to have an in-depth communication with this remaining divinity.

Unexpectedly, this evil ghost's face opened a huge black mouth like an abyss and rushed forward suddenly.

Zheng!
An exciting sword cry rang out, and a majestic and powerful long sword flew out from Chen Ze's body, directly dividing the evil ghost's face into two parts!

woo woo woo woo~~
The melodious sound of the flute made the evil ghost's face gather and disperse, making it difficult to take shape.

Chen Ze lowered his head and saw that his dark gold body was surrounded by the shadows of various magic weapons, such as banana fans, flower baskets, and wat boards.
A gift from the Eight Immortals!
Plus Chen Ze, it’s nine against one!
Now Chen Ze was gearing up and silently summoned the system to work!
"system!"

It doesn't matter if it can't help you during the battle, now is the time for the attribute panel to show its talents.

[Skill deduction is enabled]

【Retrieving, please wait.】

[Skill fusion is enabled]

[The human furnace has been activated].
What is Chen Ze going to do?
It's very simple. Whether Emperor Fengdu's divine power can be swallowed and refined remains to be seen, but at least in this underworld, he has to accept it.

Although Chen Ze now knows that the traditional way to strengthen divinity is to leave a mark on the place where the name has been taken away, and then slowly grow step by step.

But this road has been cut off.

And not only Chen Ze, but Zhong Lu, the founder of alchemy among the Eight Immortals, also said it.

Today's people may not be inferior to their predecessors, and the new laws may not be inferior to the old ones!
Emperor Fengdu can control the underworld, so can Chen Ze!

What's more, he also has the support of the system, and now this ownerless corner of the underworld has become a gift from heaven.

Chen Ze couldn't help feeling that blessings come from misfortunes, and misfortunes come from blessings. He was really a blessing in disguise!

Suppressing his excitement, Chen Ze began to explore how to conquer and refine this underworld with the help of the system.

But he didn't notice that the expression of Hu Lincheng, who was left alone by him, became more and more expressive. His jaw seemed to be dislocated and could not be closed.

in the real world.

The headquarters base of the Hidden Immortal Society, an area near the edge.

"Instructor!" The caller held a telescope and continued intently,
"There's something wrong with the sentry in front!"

Xu Guifeng responded and already saw the fallen corpses lying around a tall building in front of him, including possessed monsters and people.

In fact, Xu Guifeng noticed something was wrong from a distance before he got close.

This was a premonition close to the sixth sense, and even he himself couldn't quite put it into words.

After hosting the ceremony in the wooden house, Xu Guifeng always felt that he was different from before.

At first, due to panic and nervousness, he didn't notice too much, but as time went by, various strange things happened one after another.

"Get down quickly!" At this moment, the observer suddenly exclaimed,

"There's a gun pointed at us!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly became commotion, scrambling to get down or spread out to find cover.

Xu Guifeng was no exception. He twisted his observation hand, found a bulletin board on the spot, and hid it behind the thick base.

"Don't panic!" Xu Guifeng shouted loudly,

"Don't shoot without my order!" "Instructor." The observer who was being forced to follow was a little helpless. He had just joined the Hidden Immortal Society for less than two years.

"What's going on? What should I do?"

"That's the outpost over there. We're almost at the exit." Xu Guifeng remained calm, first comforting the rookie with good news.
"I guess the people inside were not affected."

"You mean"

"They should also have a certain treasure." Xu Guifeng took out a mirror and faced it to himself, then quietly extended a small section to the edge to observe the situation behind the bulletin board.

"There are corpses with gunshot wounds all around. There must be conscious people inside shooting, and there are quite a few of them."

"They should be afraid that we are controlled puppets, so they point guns at us."

"Ah?" The rookie probably understood what was going on, but he was even more surprised.
"They didn't just kill monsters! There were so many people on the ground!"

"They don't even let the hypnotized people go? That's too much!"

"It won't be transmitted to them!"

"And they are all colleagues who look up but never look down!"

Xu Guifeng didn't reply because he had already noticed this.

The people in this outpost seemed to kill anyone who came close.

"What could it be?" Xu Guifeng lowered his head and muttered,

"What do they do to stay awake?"

"Coach." The rookie said with little confidence.

"Maybe it's that little moving red flag."

"Moving little red flag?" Xu Guifeng asked with a frown.

"Oh, that's the one, the one showing off some kind of flag," the rookie scratched his head as if thinking hard.

"Xuandu Li's flaming flag?" Xu Guifeng immediately reported the name of a "Moji" relic.

"Yes! That's it!" The rookie slapped his thigh.
"The mobile red flag originally belonged to our department! It was just taken away last week. I went to the bulletin board to see it, and it was awarded to a sentry post!"

"So it's this magic weapon." Xu Guifeng's brows relaxed slightly, but they were still not completely relaxed.

After thinking for a moment, Xu Guifeng took out a portable loudspeaker from his body and shouted directly from behind the bunker,

"People at the outpost, listen!"

"I am Xu Guifeng!"

"Don't shoot at us! Please reply if you receive it! Please reply if you receive it! Please reply if you receive it!"

Without too many words, as soon as the three words "Xu Guifeng" were shouted out, as long as the people inside were still one of their own, they would inevitably put down their guns.

But what Xu Guifeng is afraid of is the premise of "one of his own people".

But soon, Xu Guifeng was reassured by the replies coming back through the loudspeaker.

As expected, the other party was an employee standing guard at the post. At this time, he had promised not to shoot and allowed the team to enter the post to discuss in detail.

"Instructor!" The rookie looked at Xu Guifeng with admiration.
"Can we go out?"

Unexpectedly, Xu Guifeng shook his head.
"You stay, I'll go out first."

Then, ignoring the confused rookie, he used the loudspeaker to point out some people and himself to leave the bunker first, while the other people stayed in the bunker and were not allowed to show up.

No one commented on this.

Soon, Xu Guifeng and the others walked out of the bunker and slowly walked towards the outpost.

A hand was stretched out from the window of the guard post not far away, waving to indicate the way. It seemed that Xu Guifeng's caution was just unnecessary.

But the next second, a sudden change occurred.

But they saw Xu Guifeng frozen in place as if he had no idea, and the ground in front of them suddenly raised dust, and a huge monster that looked like a manta fish jumped up from the ground, opened its bloody mouth and bounced up!
boom!
Xu Guifeng, who stopped in advance and had a premonition, was the first to shoot, stalling the progress of the flat monster. This critical time was used to allow others to react.

Then several rounds of bullets came from different directions, beating the monster into a sieve and falling heavily.

And just when Xu Guifeng was about to switch to a submachine gun and shoot, the unwarranted danger warning sounded again!
He turned his head to the side almost without thinking, feeling the very familiar strong wind passing by him.

bullet!

Bullets from behind!
Someone took advantage of the chaos and shot himself!
Xu Guifeng turned around, raised his head and glared at a man with a big head and thick neck.

He recognized at a glance that this person was the chef who was being protected in the middle of the team.

clatter.
Several guns were immediately turned and pointed at the chef.

"do not move!"

"If you move, I will kill you!"

"Lost the gun!".
The crowd was furious for a moment, but Xu Guifeng's expression remained unchanged, and he went to make up for it and completely eliminate the monster.

Da da da da da da da.

Xu Guifeng put down the muzzle of his gun and actually saw with his naked eyes a few wisps of black air floating out of the monster's body and then dissipating.

He blinked, convinced that he had never seen this "possessed aura" before.

"Instructor!" At this time, the people behind him had already disarmed the cook and brought him forward.

"Kill him!"

"This guy must be a spy!"

The crowd joined in.

"It's unfair!" Only the burly cook argued loudly.

"I just shook my hands! I didn't mean it!"

Xu Guifeng looked at him seriously, waved his hand to silence everyone, and then asked the cook,
"Where did you get the gun?"

"I took it when the gun was fired! I wanted to defend myself!" the cook defended with an aggrieved face.

"I didn't call you, why did you come out?" Xu Guifeng then asked.

"Huh? Then I must have heard it wrong!" The cook immediately explained that his name had a similar pronunciation to the other person who was called, so he followed him.

This is indeed the case, but people don't buy it.

"Instructor Xu has no accent, how could he hear it wrong?"

"Yeah! He's talking nonsense, instructor, don't listen to him!".
"Instructor!" This movement has alerted all the people in the team who were still behind the bunker. One of them had a pink bellyband on his head. The man with glasses who had been chatting with the cook before jumped out at the right time.

"I testify! This person just lied to me a lot! There must be something wrong!"

In an instant, the cook's face turned pale as paper, and he had no strength left in his body. He just muttered in a low voice in despair,

"No, I've been cooking in our cafeteria for ten years. It's unfair." (End of Chapter)

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