Join the chat group at the beginning of Journey to the West

Demon Queen: "It seems that the newcomers have a lot of stories this time."

The devil king who has never been deflated: "According to past experience, there are no twists and turns in the story, how to enter the chat group."

Spring and Autumn Sword Armor: "Indeed..."

Bad handsome: "Group leader, do you really know our future?"

As a sorcerer himself, Yuan Tiangang can naturally see into the future, and he also knows that there are many incomprehensible existences in the world.

Fortuneteller: "Naturally, but if you gain something, you will pay for it."

Bad Shuai: "Understood, understood."

The Pope of Wuhundian: "I can really become the Pope in the future."

Bibi Dong was a little shocked, the Pope is the most noble existence in the entire Douluo Continent, even the kings of several empires have to pay respect.

Today's Pope is her teacher Chihiro Ji!

So if she becomes the pope in the future, she must take over from Chihiro Ji.

After reading this, Bibi Dong respected her Pope teacher even more, and trained herself to be a new generation of Pope.

Favorite animal milk: "If the group leader really knows the future, I don't want to know about the rebirth of the supreme bone. I want to know about the past, and my parents."

Little Stone said that the incompleteness of the body is not as good as the emptiness of the mind.

Every time he saw Goudan from the same village, Tie Zhu was accompanied by his parents, and he was very envious.

He didn't jump out of a rock, he should have parents too.

Qixuanmen Han Paopao: "!"

Fortuneteller: "If you want to know the future, you can exchange it with some valuable things, such as exercises, pills, etc."

Bad handsome: "I, Yuan Tiangang, am all alone and have no possessions. I only have a self-created Tiangang formula and a push back map deduced by my friend Li Chunfeng. If the group leader likes it, I am willing to exchange it."

The Pope of Wuhundian: "I don't seem to have anything to exchange."

Fortuneteller: "You can write an IOU, and I will give it later when I have it."

Demon Queen: "Damn, dog group leader, you are really getting more and more shameless, and you have used up all your IOUs."

Morgana complained, thinking that behind the group leader must be a shameless big man who picks his feet.

Every time a newcomer enters the group, there will be a wave of extortion, although nothing can be squeezed out at all.

Fortuneteller: "Morgana, watch your words."

Demon Queen: "Cut!"

Playboy: "Watching a play..."

Favorite drink of animal milk: "I only have animal milk here. If you don't want to be the leader, the animal milk is delicious. After drinking it, you will become fat and healthy."

Fortuneteller: "..."

Demon Queen: "The newcomer is not weaned yet!"

Qixuanmen Han Paopao: "If you can make an IOU, Han will definitely repay it if he has the conditions in the future."

Originally, Han Li was going to watch a show, but he wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in the group leader's gourd.

But when he heard the IOU, his eyes lit up.

Anyway, everyone in the chat group is not in the same world.If you can know part of the future trajectory by paying IOUs, it is not a business without money.

For itself, it has no effect.

Of course, if there is really no problem, Han Li feels that with his own character, if he develops in the future, he will definitely repay the group owner's IOU.

Fortuneteller: "In this case, let's talk about it, and then the group owner will upload your files."

In about a quarter of an hour, Yan Shuang negotiated the price with the new group members, issued the IOU, and started compiling the document after everything was ready.

These group member information documents are generated in just a few breaths.

"Chat group, start uploading!"

"Ding, the group master fortune teller uploaded the file "Li Tang Adou, who can't support 300 years of skill""

"Ding, the fortune teller on the group master station uploaded the file "The Pope's Turnover in the Secret Chamber and Small Black Room""

"Ding, the group master fortune teller uploaded the file "Osteoarthritis vs. Cataract""

"Ding, the group master fortune teller uploaded the file "The Legend of Ordinary People Running to Cultivate Immortals""

Four consecutive files, all uploaded.

Immediately, some members of the group clicked on the file one after another to enter the stories of the new group members.

First of all, Yuan Tiangang opened his own destiny file, and was attracted by just one glance.

From the time Li Tang collapsed the layout, Li Xingyun, a descendant of the Tang royal family, paid homage to his teacher Yang Shuzi, and since he came out of the mountain, the world began to be in chaos.

As the plot progressed, Bad Shuai's face changed again and again, which became complicated.

Especially after seeing Li Xingyun's naive idea of ​​loving beauties after leaving the mountain, he must be angry and feel ashamed of Emperor Taizong.

"Born in troubled times, if you don't have strength, how can you protect the people around you." Yuan Tiangang said.

In the end, in order to awaken the domineering and domineering in Li Xingyun's blood, the bad guy took the initiative to ask for death and fell into the imperial mausoleum.

For this ending, Yuan Tiangang was not surprised but felt that this was the most suitable ending for him.

It's a pity that at the end of the script, Li Chungang still didn't see the rise of the Tang Dynasty, and Li Xingyun actually didn't become the emperor but became a villain and a commander in chief, hiding behind the scenes.

And Datang was finally restored by Jin Wang Li Siyuan, but it didn't last long.

"Oh, God's will." Yuan Tiangang sighed, feeling powerless in his heart.

On the other side, Bibi Dong looked at the script curiously, but it didn't take long before she showed anger.

This anger is from the soul, full of endless resentment.

It turned out that Bibidong saw that his teacher Qian Xunji had done something utterly unconscionable in order to keep himself in the Wuhun Temple.

This made her humiliated and miserable all her life!

What Bibi Dong respects most is her teacher. In fact, she doesn't believe that the teacher did such a thing, but what if it is true?

For a moment, the pure and innocent Bibi Dong's heart was torn open, and she couldn't look directly at the respected teacher.

But this is far from over, and a child of the plane appeared more than ten years later.

The son of this plane avenged his mother, destroyed the Wuhun Temple, and killed her who became a god. The twists and turns made her feel even more angry.

She felt that she shouldn't have such an ending!

First of all, she didn't mess with anyone!

After reading the script, Bibi Dong was in a gloomy mood, a little autistic.

The resplendent Wuhun Temple is no longer so sacred in her eyes.

……

"This is? My past?"

Shicun, Shi Hao finished reading the script, feeling unstable in his heart, and didn't know how to express it.

In fact, he only read it roughly, mainly to find news about his parents.As for the others, I didn't pay much attention to it, just took a look at it.

It turned out that he was not an orphan, let alone jumped out of a rock. He had parents and a grandfather...

As for why he wasn't around, it was because of a major event in his childhood.

In order to make her child a juvenile supreme and a natural saint, her aunt dug up her supreme bone and transplanted it.

Once, those were his most trusted and closest relatives.

But it was also the most trusted and dearest person who hurt him!

Lost the Supreme Bone, and was robbed of a lot of heart and soul that nourished the Supreme Bone, and almost died.

If he hadn't been sent to Shicun by his parents, and then received the protection of Willow God by chance, he might have died long ago.

Seeing such a past, Shi Hao lost his smile, and sat beside Liushen, looking sullen.

Chapter 80 Ye Fan: Xiaoshi, Brother Ye

The world of mortals, the Seven Profound Gates.

Han Li looked at his own script, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he didn't relax them for a long time.

There is no other reason, it accurately records his affairs in Qixuanmen and before, including his subsequent development.

From the script, he also knew what kind of medicine Dr. Mo was selling in his gourd.

It turned out that Dr. Mo's time was running out, and he was unwilling to die, and wanted to take him away.

As for why he was chosen, it was all because he possessed the talent for cultivating immortals, had stepped into the threshold of Qi refining, and met the conditions for seizing the house.

Thinking of this, Han Li broke out in a cold sweat. This is the world of cultivating immortals.

He thought Dr. Mo was a respected teacher, and it turned out that he was waiting for him here.Sure enough, he is still too tender, and thinks too well of people.

And according to the information in the script, my good friend Zhang Tie has been murdered and turned into a puppet by him.

"Hateful, with my strength, I can't get out of Doctor Mo's control, and I can't take revenge. According to the group leader's script, I can only practice. Only by surpassing Doctor Mo in cultivation can I avoid being taken away." Han Lixin said.

There is a rule in Duoshe, that is, you can't seize an existence with a higher cultivation base than yourself, otherwise your soul will be dissipated immediately.

It turned out that he also improved his cultivation by leaps and bounds because he continued to take drugs quickly with the help of the little green bottle.

"It's just that this script has a sense of incompleteness. It doesn't seem to be complete." Han Li guessed.

The entire script records only what happened in Tiannan Continent and Huangfeng Valley. Obviously, the world of cultivating immortals cannot be so big.

Yan Shuangying is not stupid, knowing that Han Paopao is a layer cake, she did not upload the complete script.

Furthermore, wouldn't it be embarrassing if the trajectory of fate changes drastically due to the early exposure of all the scripts.

The previous lesson is the same!

……

Chat group.

At this time, everyone had finished reading the script, and their expressions were different, but most of them were watching the excitement and eating melons.

Playboy: "Let's talk about it, what the hell is the little black room? Isn't the story of the newcomer too cruel?"

Chunqiu Sword Armor: "Tsk tsk, 300 years of skill can't support the descendants of the royal family. I really want to see what it looks like."

Bad Shuai: "..."

Favorite drink of animal milk: "Animal milk is no longer fragrant."

Demon Queen: "Youth Supreme, his bones were dug up, it's too miserable, poor baby."

Fortuneteller: "Don't gloat, if you don't join the chat group, you won't be much better."

Demon Queen: "Group leader, what you said."

Fortuneteller: "Hehe. The leader of this group didn't tell you that the future was actually killed by the angel Wang Huaye!"

Demon Queen: "Impossible, just Hua Ye's five scumbags, the queen, I hacked her to death in minutes. Besides, now that Kaisha and I have reconciled, we are invincible in the universe."

Fortune teller: "Don't be so full of words, Ye Fan will still be the Emperor of Heaven in the future, and he will still be obliterated by people from the future reversed time, you should also be careful."

Bad handsome: "Group leader, are these things that will inevitably happen in the future? Can it be changed?"

Yuan Tiangang raised questions, unwilling to be reconciled to the future.

Fortuneteller: "You already know the result, so how the process is, you can naturally change it. However, there will be uncontrolled changes after the change, so you must be mentally prepared."

Bad Shuai: "Understood..."

Fortuneteller: "Newcomers, don't be afraid. The members of our group are very caring, love each other, and help each other. If you really encounter any hurdles that you can't get over, the members of the group will also help."

"Fairy Wood"

Here is the powerful monk Xuanzang, the deflated king of time, the terrifying and powerful man who fights against the emperor, and the future emperor of heaven. "

The Demon King who never deflates: "..."