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Chapter 118 White Demon God (Transitional Chapter)
"The previous repeated chapters have been replaced, but the title cannot be changed."

"White Demon God."

Bai Yujing pondered about himself in another world.

He can only see the present, not the past, nor the future.

This is very strange, the timeline in that world is completely gone.

Even the sense of existence in the chat group of the heavens and worlds has been reduced to the lowest level. The man named Jiang Cheng has been dragged into the group, but he can't feel anything.

Behind all of this, there is a figure standing.

"White Demon God?"

Bai Yujing murmured.

The moment his words fell, Bai Yujing felt something in his heart, and showed an inexplicable smile.

Always remember, there will be reverberations.

The existence that walked to the end of the Tao cast his gaze.

Bai Yujing's consciousness entered into a world with only white light.

Bai Yujing had seen this scene before.

It was in Jiang Cheng's dream.

"White Demon God, Fellow Daoist Bai."

"Why don't you show up and see?"

Bai Yujing spoke, but he was not flustered in the away game, and his tone was calm as usual.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, I have already appeared."

The white light particles vibrated, and a message was transmitted to Bai Yujing's consciousness.

Bai Yujing understood, he immediately understood the miraculous state the other party was in.

Immediately, he stopped speaking, but exchanged messages with the other party.

After a while, Bai Yujing sighed softly.

He made some kind of agreement with the other party.

At the same time, a reminder sounded in Jiang Cheng's conscious mind.

【Ding!You have joined the Chat Group of Heavens and Worlds. 】

Jiang Cheng frowned, his consciousness suddenly entered a world of white light.

The white light particles oscillated, and the information flowed into his mind like a torrent, allowing him to gradually understand everything.

"I see."

Jiang Cheng said to himself, and he showed an inexplicable smile.

Consciousness sank into the chat group of the heavens and worlds.

【Ding!Bai has been renamed: Jiang Cheng. 】

[Jiang Cheng: Hello Daoist Master, hello everyone. 】

Seeing the newcomers speak, Ying Zheng took the lead, and a group of members came forward to speak in welcome.

As usual, Bai Yujing sent an exclusive red envelope.

It was a gift from the White Demon God to his trumpet.

The seven people who joined the group at the same time this time had already spoken in the group, and Jiang Cheng, whose group chat messages were blocked, was the last one.

The remaining six people have all received newcomer red envelopes from Bai Yujing.

Their nicknames have also been changed.

Master Yan Yi changed his nickname to Malik.

The nickname of Little Broken Ball was changed to Wandering Earth.

Monk Dawei Tianlong's nickname was changed to Fahai.

Always Can't Eat Sheep's nickname was changed to Big Big Wolf King.

The nickname is about to be changed to Gojo Satoru.

The devil boy's nickname was changed to Nezha.

group world.

Nezha was lying leisurely on the grass with a grass in his mouth, humming doggerel.

"I'm a little monster, free and easy."

"Kill without blinking an eye, cannibal without salt."

"Seven or eight at a time, the belly will burst."

"Going to shit in the hut, I remembered that I forgot to bring paper."

"Life! You are full of tears, you are not dead..."

Big Big Wolf saw Nezha staring at the sky in a daze, talking nonsense and eating grass, so he came over with a roast leg of lamb, and pulled the grass out of his mouth.

"what are you doing?"

Nezha glared, not understanding what the standing wolf was trying to do, seeing him handing the roast leg of lamb to Nezha, he said.

"You are not a lamb, what are you doing eating grass all the time?"

"Hey, here it is."

Big Big Wolf is very generous, and in this world where any wish can come true, he finally realized the freedom of mutton.

Nezha was surprised, and a warm current surged in his heart.

Not far away, Bai Yuekui and the others were amused by their pure and sincere emotions.

Jiang Cheng brushed his face in the group world as usual, got acquainted with the group friends and went offline directly.

He is not a person who likes to be lively. In this regard, he is very similar to himself on another road.

I don't know if this counts as the same goal in a sense.

Qi also made beef offal here, and invited everyone to eat for free.

Wutiaowu ate bowl after bowl, and kept giving him thumbs up, which made him work harder in cooking offal.

Fahai didn't eat meat, so he sat in a more remote place by himself, thinking about the issues between humans and demons.

Malik was teaching Aizen how to use the dueling disk and the rules of the dueling card game.

"Your world is really outrageous. Everything is decided by card games."

Aizen couldn't help complaining, suspecting that people in the other world's minds were not normal.

Malik scratched his head and laughed, and felt a little strange, obviously the card duel game was created not long ago.

An earth with a radius of two meters is slowly turning, and the first emperor Yingzheng is pointing on it.

"Next, I, Daqin, will conquer this place."

He pointed to where Yingzhou was, and spoke to Montaigne.

"Cough cough..."

A certain will of the earth protested Ying Zheng's behavior of using themselves as a map.

"Ok?"

Qi, who was doing miscellaneous work, suddenly frowned, sensing that something was happening outside.

"Wu Tiao, something happened here, I have to deal with it."

After Qi finished speaking, his consciousness withdrew from the group world.

Weird world.

In the apartment building where Qi lived, it was unusually quiet at this moment.

"Tick tick tick..."

There was the sound of water dripping from the faucet in the bathroom, with an interval of two seconds.

Qi's eyes froze, what are these creepy creatures doing here to turn on the faucet in his house without sleeping in the middle of the night?
After getting up and changing his clothes, he took his Thunder Saber Thousand Blades, opened the bedroom door, and saw Tang Jia who was still sleeping soundly on the sofa in the living room.

Qi felt relieved and kicked him.

Tang Jia woke up suddenly from being kicked, and looked at Qi in a daze.

"There are ghosts, we are already in the realm of ghosts."

Qi calmly spoke, Tang Jia was so frightened that his hair stood on end.

"Don't be afraid, this kind of paradox is just a matter of one knife."

Hearing Qi's words, Tang Jia immediately felt relieved, after all, there was a great god by his side.

"Then why don't you quickly cut down this strange domain?"

Tang Jia opened his mouth in doubt, but in return Qi looked at him like an idiot.

"Wealth does not return home, it is like walking in brocade clothes at night."

Qi opened the mouth and said lukewarmly.

Tang Jia was choked immediately.

Good guy, it turns out that this guy wants to appear in front of others.

However, he really misunderstood Qi.

Qi just felt that he needed a bit of fame, so that others would think of coming to him when they encountered strange things, instead of him looking for strange things everywhere.

"Let's go, while there are not many victims yet."

"Gather them to me."

"I will protect them."

Qi opened his mouth, turned around and left.

Tang Jia hurriedly followed, but didn't dare to stay too far away.

Walking to the next room, Qi Yidao directly cut the door, Tang Jia was dumbfounded.

"Why didn't you knock on the door?"

Tang Jia was shocked, this guy was too arrogant.

Qi ignored his feelings and said.

"By the time you knock on the door one by one, the people in this apartment building will be completely cold."

"Go, I've already opened the door, go and pull him up.

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