Fantasy's Strongest Chat Group

Alone and defeated?

Jiang Fengyu was stunned. It was the first time for him to see the most taboo god from ancient times bubbling up. It was only now that he realized that the name of this person was very similar to that of Dugu Qiufei.

Dugu seeks defeat, Dugu defeats the sky...

One word difference!

However, there is a huge difference between the two. What kind of person is Dugu Baitian? A powerful existence at the top of the Heaven Level, reincarnated for hundreds of generations, fighting for the way of heaven!

Thousands of tribulations, hundreds of generations of troubles, eternity hastened by a snap of a finger. Immortal body, immortal soul, shocking the past and the present, unrivaled.

When the yin and yang reverse, the sky will be dyed with my demonic blood.

Although these lines now sound a bit cheesy, they are still very hot!

There was silence in the group for a while.

Dugu Baitian: "That Fellow Daoist named Dugu Qiubai seems to be destined to me."

There is a yarn!

Jiang Fengyu curled his lips, it should be said that you are all destined to me. Without me, I am afraid you would never have heard of the name Dugu Qiubei.

Dugu Baitian: "You think so? Little guy." 10

Chen Nan:

puff!

Jiang Fengyu almost squirted. Even Chen Nan is still a little kid, and he doesn’t know how many thousands of years have passed, right?

However, it makes sense when you think about it.

After all, Chen Nan was once the son of Dugu Baitian before he was reincarnated——

Dugu Xiaobai!

It has to be said that the randomness of this name is really unusual. Jiang Fengyu thinks that it is far inferior to it.

Sword Ancestor: "Calling yourself a sword demon? Reading between the lines, the Sword Intent is unruly, arrogant, and mundane, and finally reaches the realm of no sword. He is indeed an unparalleled genius. He lives up to the name of the Sword Demon!"

Chaos Sword God: "Same feeling. It's a pity that the group leader is not here, otherwise we can bring him in to discuss it."

Qingshan: "Isn't Fellow Daoist the Book Demon also an administrator?"

Looking at the chat records of the big guys, Jiang Fengyu was slightly stunned.

yes.

He is the administrator of the chat group, so he can also pull other people into the group or kick them out?

Thinking in his mind, Jiang Fengyu looked at Wu Xingyun on the side and subconsciously wanted to try it.

But soon, he felt a chill in his heart.

"Can't pull!"

A strange color flashed in Jiang Fengyu's eyes.

The Penguin KouKou chat group is his biggest secret and the only possibility for his rise!

Absolutely, don’t let anyone know about this easily.

After thinking for a while, he typed out: "Sorry, the emperor once left a message to me, saying not to bring people in easily.

After sending it out, Jiang Fengyu pondered for a moment and wrote again:

"Unless someone applies to join!"

Emperor Yan: "Haha, apply to join on your own initiative? Could it be that our chat group also has a Penguin account?"

"kindness?"

After Jiang Fengyu saw these words from Emperor Yan, his heart suddenly moved.

yes.

Generally speaking, chat groups have accounts. He remembered that when he joined, he glanced at them but didn't pay attention.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fengyu reached out and opened the group information.

"We have a number!"

His eyes brightened slightly, but the next moment they turned into astonishment, looking at the number with a blank look on his face.

That’s right, it’s a number!

0!

what is this?

Jiang Fengyu has joined many groups and can clearly state that there is no one-digit number at all!

"No wonder, a name like [Fantasy Novel Lovers] has been created for so long, and no ordinary person has accidentally added it..." He felt a little enlightened.

After all, you can’t even search for it!

How can I join?

However, judging from what Emperor Yan just asked, it is obvious that they cannot view the group information.

"You Fellow Daoists don't know something."

Jiang Fengyu grinned slightly and typed, "The number of our chat skirt is 0. I guess Fellow Daoist who knows something about these things probably knows what it is about.

"0?"

As a senior Earthling, Ye Heavenly Emperor spoke, "This number is a bit interesting."

Emperor Yan: “Fellow Daoist, Imperial Master, seems to have understood the boundless Great Dao at the beginning of chaos.

WHAT?

Jiang Fengyu was a little confused.

With the number "0", all of you can think of the beginning of chaos and the boundless Great Dao. Do you dare to ask what is the meaning behind this?

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he was really speechless.

If this chat group was really created by Emperor Master——that is, his elementary school classmate, it probably wouldn’t have so much meaning.

If there are no surprises, Emperor Master probably thinks that "0" is easier to remember!

He was speechless for a long time.

Jiang Fengyu sent out a sentence: "Fellow Daoist who is proficient in swordsmanship, does he know if there is anything like sword skills in the picture just now?"

"Yes, there is."

A person whose group name is "Sword God" spoke, "It should be a nine-style sword technique, but it is not static.

Chaos Sword God: "That's true. Nine is the ultimate number, and it can evolve in countless ways."

Sword Ancestor: "There are no moves, it's all about Sword Intent!"

don't know!

Jiang Fengyu curled his lips and typed: "Can any Fellow Daoist please sort out this sword technique? 983 I would be very grateful!"

There was a moment of silence.

Sword Ancestor: "I'll do it."

"Thank you!"

A bright light flashed in Jiang Fengyu's eyes.

Ye Heavenly Emperor: "It is indeed a nine-style sword technique. It seems that this is the Dugu Nine Swords of Dugu Qiufei. Looking back on that time, I also longed for it, haha!"

Emperor Yan: "+1."

"Then come and play more when you have time."

A smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Fengyu's mouth, and he typed a line of words and went out.

Immediately, he closed the chat group.

These big guys were not familiar with each other at first, so they were very unfamiliar when talking. However, after this period of time, Jiang Fengyu interfered with them and made them speak much more casually.

From time to time, there is a hint of ridicule!

Cuckoo!

At this time, the ugly eagle had also jumped up, patted Jiang Fengyu gently with its wings, and then pointed to a large grave made of stones next to it.

This tomb faces away from the valley, sloping up and wide, occupying the entire terrain!

Obviously, Dugu Qiufei is not just a martial artist, but a man with both civil and military skills.

"This place is the Sword Tomb."

Wu Xingyun's beautiful eyes turned and looked at the stone tomb with curiosity in his eyes, "Think about it, the sword that Dugu Qiubei once used should be buried under that stone tomb, right?"