I have been practicing qi for three thousand years and joined the chat group

He has been refining Qi for three thousand years:"Let's do it together later, @murongbai, new people are emerging."

Murong Bai:"Shiniu Town, Murong Bai from the Murong family, has met the immortal leader."

Murong Bai from Shiniu Town...

Qin Mo's eyes narrowed slightly.

Okay, the case has been solved, he is not a member of Gusu Murong from the Tianlong World, let alone the effeminate Murong Fu. at the same time.

Never expected the world.

Stone Cow Town.

This is a relatively peaceful town in a world where demons are raging. The Murong family, a fairy family, has been guarding the gourd that suppresses demons and the safety of the town for generations, but this family has been cursed with a short life for generations.

Murong Bai is the descendant of this generation of the Murong family.

In a cave for cultivation.

Murong Bai, who had a handsome face and was dressed in white clothes, breathed out and slowly opened his eyes. At this time, his face was filled with surprise. In this 'chat group of all heavens' he entered, even Nezha Na Immortals and gods have also joined the group, and the existence that connects countless worlds in the heavens and worlds is really magical!

He no longer doubted the authenticity of the chat group.

Perhaps, he can also find a way to lift the 'short-lived curse' from the chat group!

"call..."

Murong Bai took a deep breath

"Hope it's as I imagined."

He stood up leisurely, with his hands on his back.

In the group.

He has been refining qi for three thousand years:"Master and disciple Tang Monk, have you ever passed by Shiniu Town?"

Hearing this, Murong Bai was stunned for a moment.

Murong Bai said:"I have never passed by."

Ordinary man Zhang Zhiwei:"Tang Monk Master and Disciple...Looking for Buddhist scriptures in the West, could it be that the world where Mr. Murong lives is Journey to the West? In this case, it can be considered to be in the same vein as Nezha's world. Demon boy Nezha:"Oh, from the same world?""

I have been refining Qi for three thousand years:"No, I will upload the memory copy directly."

【Ding! The group leader 'Refined Qi for Three Thousand Years' uploaded a medium-sized memory copy,"The Devil Boy of Nezha Comes to the World"》】

【Ding! The group leader 'Refined Qi for Three Thousand Years' uploaded a large memory copy,"Pokémon》】

【Ding! The group leader 'Refined Qi for Three Thousand Years' uploaded a medium-sized memory copy,"Never Expected"]

I want to become a Pokémon master:"Pokémon is such an appropriate name. In the end, I fulfilled my dream and became a Pokémon master. Baby Master? Looking forward to it.jpg"

Qin Mo's mouth twitched.

No, not really.

Murong Bai:"My future?"

The devil boy Nezha:"The devil boy..."

NEET Ji:"Wow! Two medium-sized memory copies, one large memory copy, supplementary girl, apply to fight!"

Ganwu Girl:"+1, the fat house is about to fall into the water and the potato chips are ready."

Thor is not a fat house :"The fat house is about to fall....I feel like I may need to lose weight over time."

Thunder God Thor:"Hmph, a guy with cheese sauce flowing in his body has simply lost the reputation of the God of Thunder."Wow~"

Thor is not a fat man:"Haha, you care about me."

Ben Zina:"The boss fights and trembles."

Seventeen-year-old girl:"@NEET Ji, girl? ? ?"

NEET Ji:"╮(╯▽╰)╭Didn't I learn from you? Could it be that only state officials are allowed to set fires and the people are not allowed to light lamps? Manual dog head.jpg"

Eternal Pavilion.

In a very dark and antique-looking room, Kaguya Horaiyama curled her lips. She didn't know who talked about 'Yakumo Purple' seventeen years old every day, and even talked about it. The shameless group nickname was changed to a seventeen-year-old girl.

Didn't you see that the group leader whispered a limerick to her,"First there was Zi Mama and then there was Heaven. Zi Mama was still in front of Heaven. Now she is ten years old." Seven years old, one year counts for one year.' Kaguya thought this sentence made sense.

However, she never told Yakumo Purple.

She thought to herself, wouldn't it be nice?

A seventeen-year-old girl:"I, eight Yun Zi, seventeen years old, who is in favor and who is against? You can bet on the Internet, if you have the ability, just pk in the duel arena and see if I can prick you."

I have been refining Qi for three thousand years:"I object. Qin

Mo’s brows were frivolous.

The seventeen-year-old girl said:"...Autistic and hibernating.

Busujima Saeko:"Gods fight, real gods fight!""

NEET Ji:"Yakumo Shishi is so scared that she is famous. Funny.jpg"

I am not Lin Fengjiao:"Slip away and look at the memory copy. Poor Taoist Zhang Sanfeng said:"

Tongliu, Tongliu.""

The Gale Swordsman:"......"

After a while.

The lively chat group suddenly fell silent, and Qin Mo temporarily exited the chat group consciously. At this time, Yan Miaozhu was still awake, but after signing the soul contract, Qin Mo was able to sense her situation at this time.

Her breath became more and more stagnant.

Perhaps, one day, she can achieve the great truth as a sword spirit.

Qin Mo straightened up and came to the edge of Hongye Peak.

Behind him, a red maple looks like fire.

At this time, a cool breeze was blowing. Qin Mo stood on a huge blue stone, feeling the gentle breeze blowing across his face. The feeling was extremely comfortable, and he looked into the distance.

The world of cultivation is changing!

Qin Mo frowned.

He is proficient in the art of looking for energy, but at this time, the destiny of the entire world of cultivation seems to be extremely chaotic. From the sky, there seems to be a big hand pressing down, stirring up the wind and clouds. Of course, Qin Mo also saw countless pillars of destiny rising in the world of cultivation. They were the geniuses of this era. They were born from the era of great tribulation, grew up all the way, and went against the will of heaven.

"Third Age..."

He murmured quietly.

After combining all the information he knew, he calculated with his fingers. In Qin Mo's red eyes, there seemed to be a Bagua diagram. In his eyes, the surrounding scenery changed, as if he had entered another illusion, and the skills of calculation could be seen. Heaven's secret, but in Qin Mo's eyes, the front was shrouded in fog and hazy.

"There is still time, this era will not be destroyed."

The catastrophe of the era seems to be a shocking layout.

It never comes suddenly.

Qin Mo's eyes are deep.

The catastrophe is coming.

But not now!

"I hope those guys will pay more attention to it. If there is any more internal fighting, don't blame me for being ruthless...."

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