The ancestors of the prehistoric people, join the chat group at the beginning

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In the sea of ​​chaos, the rise and fall of the world is uncertain.

In the far corner, there is a small world.

The land of China, the Gansu-Shaanxi region.

Huashan, Jade Girl Peak.

The cold wind is like a knife, and the snow is like fluttering.

The mountains are covered with snow, and the world is white.

Even at night, under the reflection of the snow, it seems like day.

Halfway up the mountain, there are many halls and halls, hidden in the mountains, blending with the snow.

In the middle of a hall, there is a piece of Zhengqi hall hanging on the hall.

A middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, with a five-willow beard under his cheeks, a face like a crown jade, an upright face, and a light robe with a loose belt, showing the demeanor of a gentleman.

Seeing the vast expanse of snow between the sky and the earth, Yue Buqun sighed softly, his eyes full of sadness.

"Brother, it's getting late, let's rest!"

At this time, a beautiful woman behind him came over and said softly.

"Junior Sister, you go to bed first, I can't sleep!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand without looking back.

He is the No.13 head of the Huashan School, named Yue Buqun.

In the arena, the Huashan faction has a pivotal position, of course, that was in the past.

Since the merger of the two sword qi sects of the Huashan School decades ago, their strength has declined greatly.

The two sides fought to the detriment of both sides, and countless masters fell, leaving only three or two kittens.

It was also in this situation that Yue Buqun took over the mess.

From the moment he took over as the head, he swore a solemn oath in front of the spiritual thrones of the founders of the Huashan School that he would definitely make the Huashan School prosperous in this life.

Over the years, for this goal, he has been cautious, like thin ice, having trouble sleeping and eating, and worrying so much that his hair grows out.

However, 20 years have passed.

Although the Huashan faction has temporarily passed the crisis of almost extinction, it is still far from the goal of making the lintel bright.

So, how could Yue Buqun sleep?

"Senior brother, I know you are worrying about sect matters, but there is no rush for such matters!"

Ning Zhong came to Yue Buqun's side, leaned his body on him, and comforted him: "Besides, Chong'er's martial arts can already stand alone, Shan'er is getting older, and De Nuo has Liang Fashi, Daizi and the others." His martial arts are not weak, and I have a successor in Huashan, you should be happy!"

The two have shared the same bed for 20 years, how can she not understand her husband's thoughts.

For the sect to rise again, he has paid too much effort.

However, God always loves to play tricks on people.

Although she comforted Yue Buqun, Ning Zhong still didn't know the real situation in the door.

Although the martial arts of the disciples are not bad, they are only good.

There is no one who can take the lead and shoulder the heavy burden of revitalizing Huashan.

"Junior Sister, you are here to plead for Chong'er!"

Yue Buqun turned around, shook his head and said, "You are such a loving mother, Chong'er is spoiled by you!"

Paused, then sighed: "Brother Wei asked him to go to Siguoya for his own good, drinking all day, not looking like a big brother, how decent is that?"

Two days ago, the great apprentice Linghu Chong got drunk and was caught by Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun was furious, without further ado, he immediately drove him to Siguo Yasi and passed by.

"Chong'er is still young, when he grows up, he will naturally understand senior brother's good intentions!"

Ning Zhong smiled slightly.

"Still young? He's already in his 20s, not too young! When I was his age, Shan'er could already walk!"

Yue Buqun waved his hand, and said decisively: "Okay, you don't need to plead for him anymore, you have made up your mind for brother, if he doesn't change his character, it's useless for anyone to plead for mercy!"

"Okay, brother, go to bed early!"

Ning Zhong didn't try to persuade him any more, she knew her husband's temper, and it was useless to say more.

"Ok!"

Yue Buqun responded, and watched Ningzhong go away.

"Ding! You have joined the chat group of the heavens and the world!"

"Ok?"

At this moment, Yue Buqun seemed to hear a voice, and couldn't help but gasp in surprise.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

After walking a few steps, Ning Zhong, who heard the movement, turned around and asked with a question.

"Junior Sister, did you hear anything?"

Yue Buqun frowned and asked aloud.

"Sound, how can there be any sound? Brother, are you hallucinating?"

Ning Zhong stopped and listened for a moment, then shook his head.

"Maybe!"

Yue Buqun didn't know if he was hallucinating, but when he calmed down and listened, he found nothing.

"Brother, go to bed early!"

Seeing that there was no movement, Ning Zhong gave some instructions and walked to the residence again.

Yue Buqun watched Ning Zhongze's figure disappear without saying a word.

The next moment, a huge flow of information flooded into his mind, causing his expression to change drastically and cold sweat to flow out.

Heaven and Myriad Realms!

The wild world!

Ancestral home of humanity!

Lord of Humanity!

In the sea of ​​chaotic worlds, worlds are like gravel, countless.

And a mysterious chat group spans the heavens and connects all worlds, connecting people in different worlds so that they can communicate with each other.

The leader of the group is the human ancestor, and the administrator is the first emperor of the Qin Dynasty, Wudang Zhang Daoren, Zhao Linger, the ruthless female emperor Shi Hao.

The members of the group include the master of Xianmen, Huang Rong, Dongchang, Cao Zhengchun, Mark Maoshan Taoist, Lin Jiushu, Li Yunlong, Emperor Yang of Sui Dynasty, Yang Guang, etc.

The realm of cultivation starts from the first level, the second level, the third level and the fourth level... all the way to the sixteenth level of Eternal Daluo.

Mysterious and powerful group masters, all kinds of strange things, the mysterious and unpredictable realm of practice...

All of these brought Yue Buqun an unparalleled impact.

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By the small mirror lake, on the stone bridge.

"Ding! You have joined the chat group of the heavens and the world!"

After Qiao Feng half-believingly chose to agree, the voice sounded again.

"The heavens and worlds...chat group?"

What is this all about?

Looking at the Taoist priest in front of him with puzzled eyes, Qiao Feng was very puzzled.

"Brother Joe, welcome to this group!"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly, flicked the whisk, and saluted.

"Uh... so that voice was made by the Taoist priest!"

Hearing these words, Qiao Feng realized that all of this was done by the Taoist priest in front of him.

Suddenly, he stared wide-eyed, showing disbelief.

But in his mind, countless information suddenly poured out.

Heavens and worlds...

Group members...

from different worlds...

"hiss..."

After digesting the information, Qiao Feng took a deep breath.

He looked at Zhang Sanfeng in horror, and said, "So the Taoist priest came from another world?"

"That's right, the old Taoist came to this world to invite new group members!"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded, and replied bluntly: "After inspecting everyone in this world, the old Taoist found that only Brother Qiao is qualified to be a member of this group!"

"Xiao's mind is a little messed up, Daoist, let Xiao slow down first!"

Qiao Feng rubbed the center of his brows, only to feel that his mind was in a mess.

He asked himself that he was well-informed and had experienced battles in the world, but when he suddenly encountered such a thing beyond the scope of common sense, he felt a sense of illusion deep in his heart.

If it weren't for the Taoist priest by his side, he would have thought he was dreaming.

Beyond this world, are there really other worlds?

Do the heavens and the world really exist?

Fairies, do they really exist?

"Haha, Brother Qiao, don't worry, when the old Taoist entered the chat group, he took a long time to calm down!"

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and laughed loudly.

Every time a newcomer enters the group, there will be all kinds of doubts. It may take three to five days or half a day to believe in the existence of the chat group.

But it was the first time to see a newcomer join the group with his own eyes.

It's pretty interesting when you think about it that way.

"Hoo hoo! Dare to ask, is the so-called human ancestor in the chat group really the supreme powerhouse who crosses the heavens and the world?"

Qiao Feng took a deep breath for a while, forced himself to calm down, and asked.

Across countless worlds, it connects people in countless worlds and enables everyone to communicate on an equal footing.

It's hard to imagine.

The group leader, as the name suggests, is the leader of the chat group.

It is hard to imagine the vastness of his supernatural powers to be able to create such incredible creations.

"The supernatural powers of the human ancestors are hard to be guessed by the veterans! The supreme existence of that realm, even if we chant its name, we will be induced!"

Hearing Ren Zu's name, Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, motioning him not to say any more.

"Ha, after countless worlds, just saying his name will be sensed?"

Qiao Feng was taken aback, terrified and inexplicable.

What kind of supernatural power is this?

It is simply unimaginable.

If you talk about moving mountains and overturning seas, catching stars and taking moons, you can imagine it. After all, no matter what dynasty or generation, there are immortal legends prevailing.

Even ordinary people can probably say a thing or two about the supernatural powers of these gods.