I, Master Jiejiao, join the chat group

Although Feng Qingyang is known as the sword master, at best he has reached the edge of the Xiantian realm, which is quite remarkable.

If Lin Pingzhi couldn't take down Feng Qingyang, Li Changsheng would have to wonder if this kid was a dou who couldn't afford to support him.

Lin Pingzhi: "Hehe, I defeated old man Feng Qingyang with only one move."

Lin Pingzhi: "However, Old Man Feng was about to draw his sword and kill himself after the defeat. I couldn't bear it, so I saved him."

Lin Pingzhi: "Right now, old man Feng is stern and unwilling to leave. He wants to learn the fairy scriptures from me."

Lin Pingzhi: "Everyone said, should I teach him?"

The Huashan faction is stationed in a righteous hall.

Lin Pingzhi Dama Jindao sat on the main seat, and Feng Qingyang sat below.

At this moment, Feng Qingyang looked at Lin Pingzhi expectantly, hesitant to speak.

"Don't worry, let Master Ben think about it."

Seeing this, Lin Pingzhi smiled lightly.

If old man Feng hadn't acted decently, he would have killed him with a single sword, so he wouldn't be bothered.

"Lin Shaoxia is so righteous, this old man is very grateful."

Feng Qingyang arched his hands, his face showed excitement.

For the sudden Lin Pingzhi, Feng Qingyang was disdainful at first, but was shocked after the fight.

After one move was defeated by him, Feng Qingyang almost doubted his life.

From Lin Pingzhi, he saw a magical and grand world.

He suspected that Lin Pingzhi had another fortuitous encounter, and he was afraid that it was an immortal teaching the Dharma.

Feng Qingyang's originally withered mind instantly became active.

Immortality, immortality, and immortality are right in front of you.

After thinking about it again and again, Feng Qingyang did not leave.

Ye Fan: "If you want me to tell you, you have to ask the real person about this. After all, this is the fairy tale passed down by the real person."

Lin Meng: "That's true, you can't be ungrateful!"

Baiyue: "Not bad."

Seeing this, everyone felt that it was necessary to ask the opinion of Daoist Changsheng on this matter.

Master Changsheng: "Well, you can decide for yourself. The poor Taoist only needs Ziguang, and I don't care about the rest."

Master Changsheng: "However, your world is too small to even count as a fish pond. You should become a fairy as soon as possible."

Li Changsheng didn't pay attention to a mere fairy tale that was deduced casually.

After uploading to the chat group, the members of the group can do whatever they like, so he doesn't bother to care about it.

As long as Lin Pingzhi can find Ziguang for him, even if the Xiaoao world is turned upside down, so what?

Lin Pingzhi: "Thank you, Master, for your permission, Xiao Linzi understands!"

With Li Changsheng's permission, Lin Pingzhi was very excited.

"Old Feng, I can teach you the immortal method!"

"However, in exchange, you can exchange Dugu Nine Swords and Zixia Divine Art."

After pondering for a while, Lin Pingzhi nodded to Feng Qingyang and said.

"Young Xia Xie Lin."

Feng Qingyang was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly bowed his hands in a salute.

Although he doesn't have the Zixia magic skill in his hands, Yue Buqun does.

If one can learn the magic of immortality and break through the legendary innate realm, then two martial arts are nothing.

Chapter 25

Cover the world.

Ye Fan drove a Mercedes-Benz from his villa in the suburbs to the city.

The class reunion that opened the path of destiny is finally about to begin.

"Good guy, this kid Lin Pingzhi actually solved Feng Qingyang with one move, and he has made great progress."

"In this way, among the five existing group members, I am the weakest?"

On the way, Ye Fan took the time to look at the chat group and couldn't help but be speechless.

Speeding along the way, he quickly arrived at the meeting place, Bright Moon City on the Sea.

After a while of greetings, a group of students began to exchange cups and exchange cups.

Ye Fan sat in the corner, ignoring the open and secret fights among his classmates.

Who got promoted and raised salary, who got civil service exam....

All kinds of Versailles, all kinds of flattery.

In front of attaining the Tao and becoming an immortal, they are all floating clouds.

After eating, everyone revisited the campus, feeling a sense of emotion again.

Then, like a brand of fate, Zhou Yi said that Li Xiaoman and other overseas students would come back to attend the class reunion.

Therefore, everyone decided to wait another three days to extend the meeting time.

Three days later, everyone gathered at the foot of Mount Tai and began to climb Mount Tai.

Of course, at this time, Ye Fan's treatment was different from before.

He devoted himself to cultivating immortals, and he ignored the flattery and suppression among his classmates.

Naturally, those people would not bother him and just ignore him.

It's not like in the original brand of fate, everyone wants to step on him.

After a long time, everyone finally climbed to the top of Mount Tai.

"Boom..."

Soon, there was a roar in the sky, and the originally clear sky suddenly changed drastically.

"Is the Nine Dragons Coffin finally here?"

Ye Fan stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Ye Fan: "Everyone, the coffin pulling in Nine Dragons has finally begun."

With a thought, he opened the chat group and revealed to everyone.

"Boom boom..."

The wind was raging, the wind was strong, and the lightning and thunder.

In the depths of the starry sky, there were bursts of roaring sounds.

Ye Fan looked up at the sky, his eyes were piercing, and his heart was surging.

Lin Pingzhi: "Brother Ye, what do you mean, has the Nine Dragons coffin pulling started? Hurry up and start the live broadcast, let me see what the real dragon looks like."

Lin Meng: "It's hard to disagree. Although there are dragons in my world, I want to see the difference between the dragons in the two worlds."

Baiyue: "Xiao Linzi is right, start the live broadcast quickly."

In the last update of the chat group version, five new functions were added, including the live broadcast function.

But until now, the group members have not tried to start the live broadcast.

Lin Pingzhi immediately suggested that Ye Fan start a live broadcast to let everyone see what the real dragon looks like.

Changsheng Daoist: "Look!"

Although I had read novels in my previous life, they were only words, and I had never seen the real thing. .z.br>

At this time, Li Changsheng was quite looking forward to the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin in the world that shrouds the sky.

Ye Fan: "Live broadcast? Yes, everyone. I'll look for it first."

Seeing the group members booing, Daoist Changsheng also agreed, but Ye Fan did not refuse.

Ye Fan is no stranger to live broadcast, but he has never used the live broadcast function of the chat group.

After groping for a while, he finally figured out how to use it.

With a thought, click the button to start the live broadcast.

【Ding! "Ye Fan" has started a group live broadcast, click this prompt to enter the live broadcast room! 】

A prompt pops up and is displayed in front of all group members.

This prompt itself is a link to enter the live broadcast room.

Lin Pingzhi: "Brother Ye finally launched the live broadcast, mighty!"

Clicking on the prompt, Lin Pingzhi entered the live broadcast room.

Lin Meng: "I'm here to join in the fun."

Baiyue: "Here we come."

Everyone entered one after another.

Daoist Changsheng: "It's a poor way."

Li Changsheng clicked on the prompt, and found that his vision changed immediately, and another world appeared in front of him.

As far as the eye can see, there is a high mountain standing on the wall, which is the top of Mount Tai.

There are thousands of feet of cliffs all around, and there is a large platform at the foothold.

The platform is the Zen Terrace, the place where the ancient emperor conferred Zen.

"Damn it, didn't you say it was sunny today? Why did it suddenly change?"

"The weather forecast is not accurate at all."

At this time, a large group of tourists at Fengchan Terrace looked up at the sky and shouted loudly.

The center of sight of the group members was Ye Fan who started the live broadcast.

The picture they saw, with Ye Fan as the center point, reflected the situation within a kilometer radius of him.

"Welcome everyone to my live broadcast room. I'm Ye Fan. I'm broadcasting Kowloon coffin pulling for you right now."

In the picture, Ye Fan saw that the group members had already come in, facing the position of the sky, his lips did not move, and he said hello.

There seems to be an invisible high-definition camera there, showing the group members the situation in the live broadcast room.

Lin Pingzhi: "This place...seems to be Mount Tai?"

Lin Pingzhi looked at the live broadcast room, hesitated and said.

Master Changsheng: "The mountain is still the same mountain, but the person is not the same person."

Li Changsheng looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar scene, and was quite impressed.

Worshiping the moon: "Show off your chest and arms, it's immoral."

Seeing the cool attire of the tourists, Baiyue couldn't help but frown.

Lin Meng: "What a magical world."

What Lin Meng saw was the entire civilization, and he was amazed by it.

"Is the real person hurting others by looking at things? The leader doesn't need to be so harsh, it's just the way things are in the world."

Ye Fan only saw that what everyone said turned into bullet screens and appeared in sight.

Changsheng real person: "I haven't seen the earth for more than 2000 million years, and the poor are just a little bit lamented."

Li Changsheng smiled, and quickly put away the emotions in his heart.

Lin Meng: "A real person has a real temperament."

Lin Meng responded with a smile.