I, Master Jiejiao, join the chat group

Seeing Xiao Zhuanfeng's explanation, Ye Fan felt relieved.

Lin Meng: "By the way, if I remember correctly, Yaochen, you have already passed the tribulation of immortality, right? What are you going to do in the future?"

Lin Meng didn't care about the task being robbed. He was not very reluctant to download the dungeon.

He thought for a while, he seemed to have seen Yao Chen mentioning that he was about to go through the immortal calamity.

Seeing that Yaochen was safe and sound this time, he probably passed through the tribulation of immortality.

Lin Pingzhi: "What, the old man Yao has also become a fairy? Good guy, I thought I was the second one in the group to become a fairy. I didn't expect the old man Yao to be faster than me."

After peeking at the screen for a long time, seeing Lin Meng's words, Lin Pingzhi popped up and said in surprise.

Kou Zhong: "What? The second one? Ye Dadi, Little Milkman, Little Zhuanfeng, Ji Ning, Emperor Ying, which one is not earlier than you?"

Curling his lips, Kou Zhong said.

Lin Pingzhi: "They belong to special circumstances, so they can't be counted. The first one in the eight classics should be worshiping the moon, the old man Yao is the second, and I am the third."

Lin Pingzhi chuckled, if it was according to what Kou Zhong said, then he would really not be ranked.

But Ye Dadi and the others belong to special circumstances, so how can they be generalized?

Yao Chen: "Ahem, low-key and low-key! He's only a mere immortal, and he can't even rank in the group, so there's nothing to say. The old man doesn't have any big ambitions. It's not bad to be a medicine ancestor in the great world. "

Yao Chen said indifferently, he was not particularly happy because he became a fairy after crossing the catastrophe.

Jiang Yuyan: "What a Yaozu, you really deserve to die! I really want you to become a cute girl."

Seeing Yaochen's Versailles tone, Jiang Yuyan barked her teeth and said.

Zhang Sanfeng: "The old Taoist is only at the eighth level, this time the old Taoist lost."

Zhang Sanfeng and Yao Chen were the oldest two in the group when they joined the group, and Zhang Sanfeng unconsciously compared with Yao Chen.

But he never thought that Yao Chen had become a fairy in the blink of an eye, and a faint sense of loss welled up in his heart.

Yao Chen: "Hiss, Empress Jiang, please be merciful, if the sex changes, then the old man really died on the spot."

Yao Chen: "Hey, Mr. Zhang, you don't have to lose heart. After all, we were born in a different world, so you will become a fairy soon."

Seeing Jiang Yuyan's words, Yaochen felt his ass hurt on the spot, this is simply a demon.

Then, seeing Zhang Laodao's words, he comforted him again.

Emperor Yingzheng: "Well... I found out that all of you are very sand sculptures, very good, then I don't have to put on the airs of the emperor all day long!"

On Yingzheng's side, ever since he accepted the tribute from the various countries, he has made an alliance with the lords of the various countries.

No matter who is the emperor or the emperor next, the ancestors of the other allies must not be rejected.

Similar to the enfeoffment of vassal states during the Shang and Zhou dynasties, the kingdoms of the emperor and the emperor were only the suzerain states of the states. They could receive tribute and enjoy the treatment of the suzerain state, but they could not interfere in the internal affairs of each state, and at the same time they reserved the power to attack the states.

In this way, although everyone has a competitive relationship, they have maintained relative restraint, so that the human race will not decline due to civil strife.

At the same time, according to the will of the Holy Father of Longevity, whether it is the Three Emperors or the Five Emperors, the term of office is one Yuanhui (12 years), and they cannot be forced to stay after the expiration.

Of course, because the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors have the purpose of suppressing the luck of the human race, after the term of office ends, the Holy Father of Longevity will visit the human race in person, give him an imperial seal, reward him according to his achievements during his term of office, and then enter the Fire Cloud Cave to practice.

In other words, Yingzheng's throne as emperor has just begun, and there are still tens of thousands of years before the end of his term.

Now that the country is prosperous and the people are safe, the world is peaceful, and there are ministers of civil and military affairs and the prince to help Su take care of the government. Yingzheng sneaks out of his busy schedule and has more time to chat with the water.

After watching the screen for a long time, Ying Zheng found that the group members spoke without any hesitation, like sand sculptures, and he quickly accepted it.

Indeed, in reality, he was already high above, and he was considered to be an absolute loner, and the high place was extremely cold.

Yingzheng has a deep understanding of this point. After all, he has been the king of Qin since he was 13 years old, and he has held the position of emperor for decades.

After coming to Honghuang, he struggled for thousands of years, and finally became the emperor of the human race, and became aloof, without a confidant.

If seniority is also considered in the chat group, then Ying Zheng feels that his future life will be meaningless.

Looking at it now, it's pretty good. Everyone speaks without any scruples and speaks freely.

Therefore, Ying Zheng, who had been watching the screen for a long time, came out to speak.

Ye Fan: "Uh, Emperor, if you say this, it will hurt everyone's feelings too much. If I can't beat you, I will beat you up or down."

Although everyone is very silly, but you are too embarrassed to say it in person, right?

Lin Meng: "Tsk tsk, Ye Tiandi is so tough, I support you mentally, go! Just let a real person be the referee, let's see how long you can last!"

Seeing Ye Fan's words, Lin Meng burst into laughter on the spot, haha, I really don't know how much I weigh.

Yingzheng is a quasi-sage, you, Ye Dadi, are only in the golden fairyland, three realms behind, isn't this purely giving someone's head away.

Kou Zhong: "Let's fight, let's fight. It's not a big deal to watch the excitement. jpeg."

Kou Zhong even moved a stool to sit down, brought melon seeds, and watched the excitement while eating melon seeds.

Zhang Sanfeng: "The old man bet that Ye Tiandi can last for three seconds."

Zhang Sanfeng chuckled.

Yaochen: "Five seconds."

Jiang Yuyan: "Only five seconds? Dislike. jpeg."

Wang Chao: "Wait, can you drive on this broken road?"

People who eat melons, souls who eat melons, and people who eat melons are all masters.

Everyone is always very excited about watching the excitement.

Ye Fan: "Ahem, you bastards, I remember every single one of you!"

Seeing everyone's instigation, Ye Fan almost couldn't catch his breath, and was very angry.

Emperor Yingzheng: "With my strength, although I can't compare with the master, I can't compare with those saints of heaven! But against mere golden immortals, isn't it something that can kill a large number of people in one breath?"

Leaving all state affairs to Prince Fusu, Ying Zheng was happy to be at leisure, chatting and farting with the group members.

Seeing everyone's instigation, Ying Zheng couldn't help but smile happily.

These sand sculpture group members are still interesting, much more interesting than the boring official documents of the imperial court.

Ye Fan: "Although I know that Brother Zheng, what you said is the truth, but you speak out so blatantly, you really hurt people! P, so sad, I am a rookie, I am guilty!"

Seeing everyone's instigation, Ye Fan thought that Ying Zheng would be angry because he was not familiar with him after all.

But seeing Ying Zheng's reply, Ye Fan immediately understood that the familiar taste and familiar words were carved out of the same mold as the real Changsheng.

He could smell the pretentious smell through the screen of the chat group.

Sure enough, it is worthy of being the master and apprentice, it is not that the family does not enter the house.

Emperor Yingzheng: "Haha, I have read the chat records, your future is limitless, come on, little blackie."

Ying Zheng felt quite comfortable chatting with the members of the sand sculpture group.

There is no pressure, no need to think too much, emotions can be expressed, and there is no need to put on airs of the emperor.

Good.

Ye Fan: "Call me Xiao Heizi again, I'm really going to lose my face."

This nickname was called by real people a long time ago, but few people call it anymore.

Ye Fan's face turned dark when he was suddenly called out again.

Emperor Yingzheng: "Oh? Little Heizi, don't you like this nickname? Then I won't call it next time!"

A relaxed smile appeared on the corner of Ying Zheng's mouth.

Lin Meng: "Pfft... Laughing to death."

Kou Zhong: "I didn't expect you to be such an Emperor Shihuang. Interesting, interesting."

Zhang Sanfeng: "This is very good. Everyone plays tricks without any scruples."

Yao Chen: "Is it possible that the original Emperor Shihuang was a jerk? It's just that history hasn't recorded it?"

Jiang Yuyan: "Old man Yao, you have a very unique perspective on this question, which is very good. Come on, change your gender, and this lady will give you a [-]% discount." Z.br>

Wang Chao: "If I post the words of Emperor Shi Huangdi on the Internet, no one will believe that these are actually his words."

Seeing Ying Zheng's words, the group members all recognized the nature of the sand sculpture hidden under his serious appearance, and they all popped up one by one, making jokes one after another.

Emperor Yingzheng: "Speaking of which, I really wanted to participate in the first competition held by Master some time ago, but was rejected by Master."

After joking for a while, Ying Zheng talked about what happened before.

Ye Fan: "Nonsense, you are already in the quasi-sage realm, do you still want to bully those disciples of the Golden Immortal Realm or the Taiyi Realm?"

Lin Meng: "Speaking of the cut-off competition, Baiyue won No.1 in the Golden Wonderland, and also won a low-grade innate spirit treasure. Others, why didn't they see the water?"

Kou Zhong: "That's right, after this guy turned off the live broadcast, he didn't see his face anymore."

Zhang Sanfeng: "It's possible, he retreated to sacrifice the spirit treasure."

Yao Chen: "This possibility is very high."

In the last live broadcast of worshiping the moon, all the group members watched the first competition of the Jiejiao disciples.

However, after the competition was over, Baiyue turned off the live broadcast, and he hasn't shown up since then.

Emperor Yingzheng: "Well, let me see, he is really retreating."

Yingzheng swept his consciousness and looked towards the East China Sea. He soon realized that the moon worship in the retreat was really a sacrifice to the spirit treasure, and no water came out.

...

The prehistoric world, Jinao Island, Biyou Palace.

"These guys..."

Seeing the chat records of the sand sculpture group members, Li Changsheng shook his head.

He opened the background, glanced at the empty task list, and ignored it.

He looked at the bright stars again, which were the world coordinates obtained from the "God-level Yin-Yang Dual Cultivation System" in the hands of Styx last time.

Every star represents a magnificent and magnificent world behind.

The number of these stars is tens of billions, representing tens of billions of worlds.

"It stands to reason that the Demon God of Lust should not have died so easily if he was familiar with so many worlds."

"Even Styx has cunning rabbits with [-] caves, yet the Demon God of Lust was so easily beheaded and killed by Ye Fan and others on the spot."

"Perhaps there is a deeper plan here?"

"Either that demon god of lust is just a puppet on the bright side, or he is not dead yet, but has just turned from the bright side to the dark side, hiding like the Styx."

Looking at the bright world coordinates, Li Changsheng thought secretly in his mind.

He had discovered the abnormality long ago, but with his current strength, he couldn't intervene in it, so he could only pretend that he hadn't discovered it.

If the level is not reached, thinking too much is futile.

"Let's prove the Tao first. If you can't reach the level of Hunyuan Daluo, it's not my turn to intervene in these matters."

After thinking about it, Li Changsheng put aside distracting thoughts and began to choose the world coordinates.

His spiritual consciousness entered it and selected future allies, which can be regarded as a rainy day.

"This is not bad. In the future, he is destined to become the supreme powerhouse of Hunyuan Daluo."

"And you, the future achievements will not be bad."

Soon, Li Changsheng found the two of them, and with a thought, the Zhutian chat group automatically sent an invitation.

Chapter 145 Newcomers join the group, I'm really not a boss

Saying.

In a vast world infinitely far away from the prehistoric world, a ray of light fell quietly, without attracting anyone's attention.

Thousands of miles of blue sky, clear weather.

In the real world, the handyman's courtyard of Shaolin Temple.

Inside the meditation room is a Datong shop, which can accommodate seven or eight people to sleep, and nothing else.

When Meng Qi woke up, he immediately realized that he seemed to have time-traveled.

He looked around and found that this body was only twelve or thirteen years old at most.