"???"
After hearing this voice, three big question marks rose from the bottom of Jiang Fan's heart.
He had clearly figured out before that, although Taoism existed in this world, there were no gods similar to Taishang Laojun.
Therefore, logically speaking, there would be no problem at all with his pretending this time.
But what the hell is this situation like now?
Jiang Fan was stunned when he looked at the scene in front of him.
Dark, cold, lonely, nothing.
He was floating in mid-air, neither touching the sky nor the ground.
There was no light, no sound, nothing could be seen in sight.
After realizing his situation, Jiang Fan swallowed.
A second ago, I was practicing on Miaoyin Island.
The next second, I arrived at this ghost place.
what's going on?
After a brief moment of panic, Jiang Fan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
He knew that it was useless to panic now.
After all, find a way to deal with the current situation as soon as possible.
My current situation must be because of the voice just now.
From the information revealed in his words, it is not difficult to analyze that the reason why the other party suddenly pulled him here is because he accidentally mentioned the other party's name when he was reciting the spell, and was sensed by him.
I just don’t know which words they are.
Judging from the opponent's full appearance, he must be a great boss.
Facing such a big boss, the only thing I can do is to tell him honestly what he asks.
Never have any other thoughts.
Fortunately, he had previously learned from the fox demon girl that any monks at or above the God Transformation Realm would not be bad people.
Therefore, although I unintentionally provoked this existence, as long as I could explain it properly, the other party should not punish me for this matter.
Jiang Fan's thoughts seemed to be many, but in fact, they only lasted in a flash.
After he thought clearly, he immediately lowered his head respectfully and asked aloud:
"No offense, junior. Who are you, senior?"
After Jiang Fan asked this question, he didn't get a response for a long time.
As time passed, Jiang Fan began to feel a little uneasy.
He gritted his teeth and was about to muster up the courage to ask again. Suddenly, a dazzling white light suddenly burst out from the darkness.
Jiang Fan's eyes narrowed subconsciously, and when he opened them again, his whole body's hair stood on end.
He saw a pair of huge eyes spanning the sky, completely occupying his field of vision, staring at him motionlessly.
There was no light or emotion in his eyes.
He looked at Jiang Fan as if he were looking at a dead object.
At this time, the other party's voice appeared again in Jiang Fan's mind:
"My name is... Your Majesty."
This voice made Jiang Fan come back to his senses from his shock.
As he took a breath of cold air, he suddenly realized something in his heart.
In the incantation I recited earlier, there were four characters, Taishang Laojun, and the first two characters of Taishang Laojun were Taishang.
The creature who claimed to be the Supreme Lord once again spoke in Jiang Fan's mind:
"First you set up the altar, and then you chant my true name. What are you asking for?"
In the middle of Taishang's sentence, his words suddenly changed, as if he had discovered something incredible:
"...Hey, you only have the cultivation level of the early stage of Crystal Realm?"
Although the words were questions, Jiang Fan could not hear any doubtful mood swings from his mouth.
This feeling is extremely weird.
Before he could think clearly about the meaning of the other party's words, the Supreme Lord's voice sounded in his mind again:
"According to the rules, if a creature that has not reached the realm of transformation into gods calls me my true name, I will automatically block it... But you can successfully make me feel telepathic with your cultivation in the crystallization realm. This is really unbelievable... "
It was still speaking questions in a normal tone.
The Supreme Lord's voice paused for a moment.
"Let me deduce it first and see your feet."
After saying this, the voice fell silent again.
After a few breaths, a big hand suddenly appeared above the huge eye, grabbed the eye, tore the space apart, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
And Jiang Fan also felt as if he had been kicked hard by something.
There was a moment of dizziness in front of his eyes, and when he woke up again, he found himself standing on Miaoyin Island again.
He subconsciously looked at Ji Miaofu and Lei Xinghe, and found that one of them was sitting cross-legged quietly, and the other was staring at this side intently.
Neither of them seemed to have any clues about what happened to them.
What it was like before is what it is now.
Jiang Fan swallowed. He couldn't understand what happened before.
He only knew that when those eyes were deducing him, they were suddenly snatched away by a pair of big hands.
As for what it represented, he didn't have the slightest idea.
Because I just recited a curse before, I attracted an incredible being.
Jiang Fan no longer dared to continue the ceremony at this time.
He was afraid that if he performed well, another one would appear.
So, he ended the rest of the procedure hastily.
Then, he used his luck modification system to extract the poor god's possessed luck from Ji Miaofu's body into his own luck storage.
After everything was done, he immediately woke up Ji Miaofu and stated that the matter had been resolved.
Next, he didn't stay here for long, and he didn't say anything nonsense. He just excused himself and left in a hurry.
Ji Miaofu felt that he just sat on the ground and fell into meditation for a short while, and then the matter was over.
After it was over, it seemed like nothing had changed about me, and yet something else seemed to have changed.
This mysterious and mysterious feeling is difficult to describe in words.
She had some doubts that Jiang Fan was really a big liar, but out of her trust in the oath of heaven, she finally chose to believe the latter.
However, if this matter is to be verified, it cannot be done overnight, but requires a long period of observation.
But no matter what, Ji Miaofu did feel that he felt a lot more relaxed.
It was as if an invisible pressure that had been pressing on her for decades had been relieved today.
Jiang Fan said goodbye to the two of them without stopping for a moment.
He drove the flying boat, regardless of stability, and forcibly increased the speed in order to quickly return to Yueling Island.
It wasn't until he entered the bamboo house that his mind calmed down a little.
After all, this is his home, and there is always an inexplicable sense of security in his own home.
Seeing Jiang Fan's appearance, Sikong Yueling asked with some confusion:
"Junior brother, did you encounter anything when you went out this time?"
