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Late at night, Shaolin, Zen Heart Courtyard.

It was winter, and the trees were bare, covered with a thin layer of snow.

A girl of sixteen or seventeen was sitting cross-legged in the wing alone.

The girl had dark eyebrows and big eyes, her black hair was simply tied up, and she was wearing a goose yellow dress. Although she was young, there was no childishness between her eyebrows.

On her knees was a long sword wrapped in a heavy copper-green scabbard.

‘According to the description in the group, after entering Shaolin, there will be major events involving oneself, but there should be no danger to life, so there are risks and opportunities. ’

Thinking of this, the girl Jiang Zhiwei recalled the chat group experience of the past two months in her mind.

Although she entered the chat group, except for occasionally checking the messages in the group, it did not change her life. She still practiced and swung the sword every day according to her previous habits.

As for the files and red envelopes in the group, since the administrator said not to look at or touch them, she also carefully chose not to move or hear.

Moreover, even now, she still has some concerns about everything in the chat group, suspecting that it is a prank played by some great masters on her.

After all, compared with other group members who joined the group, this chat group is really just a chat group for her.

Although she often knows that the world of a certain group member has been destroyed, and the world of a certain group member has a distorted view of human beings.

But if there is no sign of something, just relying on a few text messages, how can you make her believe that the members in this group are discussing real content or cosplaying?

So from the beginning to the end, Jiang Zhiwei still has some doubts about the authenticity of the chat group.

But now that she has entered Shaolin, she hesitated a little and decided to tell everyone in the group.

After all, as two months passed, she successfully became the weakest person in the entire chat group.

The other people who joined the group with her practiced the skills given by Bai Ye in two months, and their strength reached at least level 5, only he remained where he was.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhiwei sent out the news that she had arrived in Shaolin, which immediately attracted the attention of the group.

Although she had not been exposed to the group's martial arts in the past two months, she had become familiar with everyone in the group.

For this new member, the people in the group did not have any bad feelings, and they probably understood that they might encounter problems in Shaolin.

So when faced with this kind of thing, the first person who came to these group members' minds to solve the group members' difficulties was:

[Sextant]: It depends on the situation, but I think it should be Bai Ye.

[Lower Body War God]: It must be Bai Ye, I can't think of anyone else except him.

[Legendary Saiyan]: It must be Bai Ye, compared with what happened before, it is obviously Bai Ye!

[Civilians of the City of Sin]: What can I say?

[Deep Blue]: Who else but me?

Looking at the messages in the chat group, Bai Ye, who had paused the Holy Grail War variety show, just wanted to relax. Isn't this a pillow for sleepiness?

So he directly @Jiang Zhiwei in the group.

[Deep Blue]: @Chicken-slaughtering Sword God, you are in Shaolin now.

'The administrator sent a message. ' Jiang Zhiwei's expression slightly condensed, and then she sent a "yes".

[Deep Blue]: What time is it now?

[Slaughtering Chicken Sword God]: It's probably around the second watch now, I entered Shaolin this morning.

[Deep Blue]: Got it, you stay where you are and don't move, wait a little longer and you will notice the changes, then just pull me over.

'Wait a little longer. ' Jiang Zhiwei frowned slightly and looked at the simple guest room.

She didn't quite understand what changes could happen in the world-famous Shaolin.

For a moment, many thoughts flashed through her mind, but her body stood straight and did not move.

As a swordsman, after weighing the pros and cons and making a decision, you should move forward without hesitation.

In the process, the night gradually entered the third watch.

Jiang Zhiwei closed her eyes and adjusted her breathing, always adjusting her own state to the best to prevent accidents.

Suddenly, the scenery in front of her changed. In just a moment of distraction, she had arrived at the center of a square.

Jiang Zhiwei sat up from the ground while holding the sword and looked around.

In front of her, the entire square was paved with white marble. The center was empty, surrounded by a circle of statues of immortal birds and beasts.

And beside her, several people she had seen during the day were lying.

The little monk in Shaolin Temple, Senior Brother Zhang of Zhenwu Sect, Qing Jing, the successor of Xuantian Sect, and the slightly fluctuating aura around them.

‘Is this really the case? Is this the change the administrator said? ’

Jiang Zhiwei’s eyes widened slightly, and she was still surprised even though she knew that there would be changes.

[Sword God of Killing Chickens]: @Senior Bai, just now I came to a white jade square from Shaolin with disciples from various sects.

[Deep Blue]: Send the coordinates, I’ll come over.

[Sword God of Killing Chickens]: Well, do other group members want to come too?

[Deep Blue]: No, they can come next time, your place is still a bit dangerous.

Group member [Chicken Slaughter Sword God] sent a cross-border application to the chat group, with 0/1 people.

On the top floor of the villa, Bai Ye was sunbathing on a recliner, looking at the invitation in front of him with a slight smile on his face.

The Supreme of the World, if we simply count the destructive power, I, who have infinite energy, am roughly equal to good fortune.

And in the eyes of those on the other side, good fortune is just a bigger baby.

Of course, strength is strength, realm is realm, and performance is performance.

In terms of performance, Bai Ye is not inferior to those other shores to some extent.

Even if they really meet, relying on his current strength, without upgrading, Bai Ye has a certain degree of confidence in dealing with them.

After all, those other shores are said to be almost omnipotent, and they are said to be difficult to ask for by God's will, but in the end they are still beyond their ability.

It doesn't matter, I'm not afraid of the ball.

Bai Ye chose to accept the invitation with a smile, and his figure disappeared in the villa in an instant.

In the Samsara Square, in front of Jiang Zhiwei, Qingjing, who then woke up, began to question Zhending Nuhong with anger:

"What do you want to do in Shaolin? Do you want to become the public enemy of all sects?"

Looking at the people arguing in front of her, Jiang Zhiwei wanted to speak to ease the atmosphere, but suddenly heard a cold voice in the chat group.

Group member [Deep Blue] has accepted your invitation.

After the words fell, the whole world fell into silence in front of Jiang Zhiwei, and everything in front of her stagnated.

Whether it was Qingjing or the little monk in Shaolin Temple, everything that was originally vivid froze in place.

Suddenly Jiang Zhiwei felt like she was watching a play in her childhood, as if everything in front of her was unreal like a play.

‘Has the world been suspended?’ Jiang Zhiwei couldn’t help but wonder.

“No, it’s just that you are accelerated.” Suddenly, a smiling voice sounded beside Jiang Zhiwei’s ear.