Boss Chat Group of the Heavens and Worlds

At this moment, in the chat group live broadcast room.

Marshal Hei: "Haha, look at Wei Wuxian's confused expression in the newcomer's world. Let me imagine what he is thinking now: 'What, you are Wei Wuxian, then who am I?', haha. , do you think it’s interesting?”

Demon Xiaolong: "It's indeed interesting. Wei Wuxian meets Wei Wuxian. Ha, I wonder if Xiaolong will have the opportunity to see himself in another world in the future."

Marshal Hei: "There must be a chance. After all, who are you? Boss Long! The entrepreneur with the most assets in our chat group."

Devil Xiaolong: "Ahem, it's a false name, it's all a false name."

"Okay, watching the live broadcast is just watching the live broadcast. Be quiet. If you have to chat, you can send text messages on the screen. Stop sending voice messages. It doesn't matter what the occasion is." Having fully integrated the magic power of the elixir in the body, now Er walked out of the Thousand Fox Cave and was practicing the Heaven Splitting Divine Palm outside the cave. When he heard the conversation between a preserved egg and a lizard in his mind, Ye Shiqiu frowned and sent them a message.

Suddenly receiving a warning message from the group leader, Marshal Hei and Demon Xiaolong trembled immediately, with a look of fear on their faces. They quickly sent text messages and replied: "Yes, group leader, we were wrong, we will do it immediately Just change it.”

Then, the entire live broadcast room instantly became quiet.

As for Morgana's live broadcast room next door, there were originally the most people there, but who knows why Morgana traveled to a deep mountain forest. She was not in a hurry to leave, she just stood there motionless and followed the collection. Like the data, gradually, the group members are no longer willing to watch her live broadcast. Now except Gao Yao, Yin Susu and Tu Shan Yaya are still watching her live broadcast, and other online group members have switched to Wei Wuxian Here it comes.

It seems that although Morgana has the physical conditions to become an Internet celebrity, she does not have the ability to act in this area.

Thinking about it, Ye Shiqiu sighed for her.

…

At the same time, Chen Qing made the world.

Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling, came back to his senses, and his eyes gradually turned evil as he looked at himself from another world in front of him. Is this guy playing tricks on me?

However, his Chen Qing Flute is a very similar imitation. Not only does it look exactly like mine, but it also exudes resentment. But, what are the nine halos that appear along with the flute?

Noticing the doubt and hostility in his eyes from this world up close, Wei Wuxian smiled.

He raised the ghost flute in his hand and said, "Do you think I'm lying to you? Okay, then I'll prove it to you."

With that said, Wei Wuxian brought the ghost flute to his lips, and under the guarded eyes of Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling in this world, he started to play. Suddenly, a sweet flute sound sounded, making Yi The expression in Ling Patriarch Wei Wuxian’s eyes suddenly changed.

This song, this style, he... how could it be possible?

This is nothing. What is important is that after the sound of the flute sounded, the moods of the monks who had been knocked to the ground by him suddenly changed dramatically. The anger in their bodies continued to rise, and their resentment was amplified. As for the wisps of resentment that were born, and then these resentments affected them, they couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a scream, which was shocking to everyone.

Wei Wuxian is a very kind person, but after watching the video of his original destiny, experiencing a lot in various worlds, and participating in many group activities, he gradually understood that a small amount of money is not a gentleman, and no one is poisonous. Husband’s truth.

People cannot be vicious without reason or hurt innocent people, but once they are sure that the other person is their enemy, they can be as vicious as they want. Don't listen to the self-righteous nonsense of some people who don't feel pain in their backs when they stand and talk like, 'That's almost enough, at worst, I'll kill them, so why torture them?'

Why should I kill him?

Do I have no hatred for my enemies?

Yes, I have.

Since there are, why should I let them go so easily and let them die happily? Do you have daddy in your head?

Getting back to the subject, these trash monks are not qualified to be regarded as his enemies by Wei Wuxian, but Wei Wuxian heard what they just said. They clearly have no ability and do not understand the truth of the matter, so they gossip behind their backs and are corrected. After the master found out, he not only didn't want to repent, but also took advantage of his low cultivation level and was a minor monk. He threatened the real master and said that bullying him was nothing. If he had the ability, he would go to the Evernight City to settle accounts with the big shots.

Haha, when did low cultivation become something worth showing off?

If such people are killed too much, let them taste the torture of life worse than death for a while.

I have no choice but to have no choice. I, Wei, don't like killing people, so I like to punish them with torture. This is also for their own good. After all... life is extremely precious!

"Ahhhhh~" The screams kept ringing here. Looking at these low-level monks who were tortured by resentment, Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling in this world, had a look of disbelief on his face. There was no Virgin. As if standing up for these people, he turned to look at himself from another world in front of him and said: "You..."

"Oh, don't you understand? I am you, from another world. If you don't mind, we can check each other's memories. What, are you willing?" Wei Wuxian said with a smile.

Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling: "Looking at each other's memories? Can this kind of thing be done?"

"Okay, as long as you agree, this kind of thing is not difficult for me now." Wei Wuxian shrugged.

"Okay, I want to see who you really are."

"I told you that I am you, why don't you believe it?" Wei Wuxian felt helpless, but he still waved his sleeves to absorb all the resentment from the monks, using it to strengthen his Ghost Flute Chenqing Martial Spirit. The intensity also allowed the punished monk to no longer be tortured. Then, he put away his martial soul, made a spell, and checked each other's memories with himself in the world in front of him.

Tens of seconds later, the two of them opened their eyes at the same time. Wei Wuxian, who had been prepared for a long time, shook his head, sighed deeply, and said to himself: "Sure enough, just like the original fate track video uploaded by the group leader, I Being forced to a mass grave and living with those Wen Qing and Wen Ning, and... alas!"

Wei Wuxian had long been prepared in his heart, but Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling in this world, was different. After reading the other person's memories, he was sure that the other person was really from another world or a person whose cultivation far surpassed his own. A great cultivator who came here specifically to amuse himself, Yiling Patriarch Wei Wuxian's mood was extremely complicated, and he was even on the verge of collapse.

Everything else in Wei Wuxian's memory was good, but it was the video of his original fate that Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling, couldn't accept.

He was about to go to the Evernight City, but the scene in the so-called video showed that his senior sister would also go there, and would die to save him. This... what should he do, what should he do?

"Ah!!!" With a terrible headache, Yiling Patriarch Wei Wuxian finally couldn't bear it any more. Similar to the previous monks, he raised his head and shouted, his voice so loud that it made a flying figure not far away come this way. The handsome young man's face suddenly changed, he whispered "Wei Ying" in a low voice, and then hurriedly accelerated towards this side.

"Actually, you don't need to be like this. Since we are here, we will naturally not let that happen. Just relax. Mr. Wei, someone is here and his cultivation is not bad. I think we should go to the Nightless City first. Let's avoid troubles here." Looking at the Yiling ancestor Wei Wuxian who was yelling in pain, Li Maozhen felt like he had returned to the past. At that time, Wei Wuxian in the group also shouted like this. After two seconds of silence, he spoke to the two Wei Wuxian.

"Okay, brother, don't be sad. As long as I'm here, that kind of thing will never happen. Not only that, I also want you to return to Lotus Pier in an honorable manner, believe me. Okay, Brother Li, let's go." After hearing what Li Maozhen said, Wei Wuxian nodded to him, then reached out and patted his shoulder in this world, comforting him. After saying that, he jumped up with him, without using his sword, he turned into a beam of aurora and swept away.

Seeing this, Li Maozhen and the Empress looked at each other, and also jumped into the air and flew.

Both of them are now great masters in the middle stage of the martial arts. Feitian, it's very simple!

"Whoosh!" Not long after the four of them left, a sound broke through the air. Lan Wangji, who flew to this world with his sword, looked at the young monks lying on the ground in front of him and saw that there was no one he wanted to find. The figure in front of him frowned and murmured: "Wei Ying, where are you?"