Heavens and Worlds BOSS Chat Group

In the chat group.

[Ding, group member Wei Wuxian is online now.]

Just when Pudu Cihang was getting ready and had just set off for Wutan City, Wei Wuxian, who was tired of planting trees, came online.

Wei Wuxian: "Oh, my back hurts and my legs cramp. Sure enough, I'm not suitable for planting trees. I'm only suitable for picking lotus pods, hunting pheasants, and drinking."

Worshiping the Moon: "Planting trees is about creation, but the things you want to do, little brother, are about consumption. This is not good."

Wei Wuxian: “Hey, uncle, are you here too?”

Baiyue: "Yeah."

Wei Wuxian: "Uncle, what you said is wrong. Everything in this world is about balance. There is no blind creation and consumption. If there are no people like me to pick lotus pods, then why are they planting lotus pods? If there are no people like me to dig up the mountains.

Chicken people, what is the significance of the existence of pheasants? If there are no people like me who drink wine, then why do people waste food to make wine? Uncle, you think so?"

Worshiping the moon: "..."

It sounds reasonable, but why do I always feel like something is wrong?

Yin Susu: "Pfft, Mr. Wei, you are really rhetorical... Ahem, I mean Mr. Wei, you are really eloquent!"

Wei Wuxian: "Hey, of course, who doesn't know that I, Wei Wuxian, am skilled in all six arts, wise and brave, and am an outstanding young genius among hundreds of immortals?"

Yin Susu: "..."

If you don't tell me, I really don't know.

Wei Wuxian: "By the way, I just remembered something. Aunt Yin, did that new person with the same name as your son go to your world to look for you? Before I went offline, the group leader reminded him that if he wanted

To determine the similarities between his world and yours, I can go to your place and see with my own eyes. Has he gone?"

Yin Susu: "..."

You call me aunt again, I'm very young, okay? I'm only thirty years old.

In the world of Yitian Slaying the Dragon, Yin Susu sighed. If it weren't for the fact that she was not in the same world, and she couldn't beat this kid, she would have to use Tianshuang Fist to greet him in the face to let him know how sinful it is to call a woman aunt.

You are fifteen and I am thirty. There is only a fifteen-year age difference. This...should be called sister!

Wei Wuxian: "Aunt Yin, why don't you say anything? Didn't he go?"

Yin Susu: "Alas, Mr. Wei, Master Zhang has come to the world where I am and is currently a guest of the Wudang Sect. He is studying the "Nine Yang Divine Art" with Zhuofu's mentor Zhang Zhenren."

Wei Wuxian: "Nine Yang Divine Art? What a domineering name! Can you become a god after practicing it? No, I remember the newcomer said that he is a martial artist, not a practitioner of Shinto!"

Yin Susu: "Nine Yang Divine Skill is not a magical method. It is a very powerful martial arts. It belongs to a comprehensive martial arts system. Once practiced, it can be used by all martial arts in the world."

When she sent this message, Yin Susu looked back at Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji, who were chatting happily in the courtyard, with a look of longing flashing on her face.

She has already practiced Tianshuang Fist, which is incompatible with Jiuyang Divine Art, so she cannot practice it. But her son Wuji is different. He has not practiced Tianshuang Fist. If he can be allowed to worship Master Zhang as his teacher and learn Jiuyang

Magical skills, how wonderful that would be.

As a mother, don’t you all hope that your children will be successful?

Being in the martial arts world and possessing peerless martial arts is your greatest potential!

Wei Wuxian: "It sounds very powerful, but since it's not a method for cultivating gods, why do we name it 'Nine Yang Divine Art'? Wouldn't it be better to call it 'Nine Yang Martial Arts'? Divine Art... is a bit misleading."

It feels like selling dog meat!”

Yin Susu: "Mr. Wei, I can't answer your question..."

Wei Wuxian: "Well, after all, this martial arts is not yours, so you probably didn't come up with the name. I'll ask him again when Leader Zhang comes online."

Yin Susu: "..."

It's not mine, I'm so sad!

Wei Wuxian: "By the way, I didn't notice it just now, but now I realize that there seems to be an extra person in our group, and it seems that he is a Buddhist master!"

Baiyue: "Yes, a new person has arrived. His name is Pudu Cihang, and his true form is Centipede Jing."

Wei Wuxian: "Centupe, centipede essence?"

Yin Susu: "Well, the demon...ahem, he is a highly respected master of demon cultivation!"

[Ding, group member Qi Wang Li Maozhen is online. 】

At this time, a mechanical sound sounded, and Li Maozhen's portrait lit up.

Qi Wang Li Maozhen: "Is the group leader here? Xiao Wang is already... hmm? What kind of monster?"

As soon as he went online, he wanted to find the group leader, but after catching a glimpse of the two messages on the screen, Li Maozhen asked instead.

Then, when he pulled up the screen, he realized that it was a monster who came from the group. The centipede cultivated into a spirit and became a monk. This is a good story.

However, since there are already demons, what’s the big deal about monsters?

Li Maozhen didn't care, and then took a look at the group list and found that the group leader's avatar was gray, indicating that he was not online at the moment. He sighed in disappointment. He thought he could become a plane manager today, but now it seems that he is not.

Have to wait a little longer.

Affiliated world, Shengjing.

Looking at the last Qing soldiers who died in the battle, Li Maozhen's eyes flashed with a sharp look.

Years of fighting made him aware of the rules on the battlefield. So many corpses must be disposed of, otherwise the plague would easily occur. He immediately waved his hand and ordered the corpses to be burned outside the city, opened the treasury in the city to appease the people, and then ordered the bannermen to be burned.

all……

He wants to completely cut off the possibility of these people's restoration.

This world will be Qi’s world, his world!

Wei Wuxian: "Brother Li is here too. Brother Li, there is a new member in our group, and he is also a monster. I just checked the message record, and the group leader asked him to go to another world to collect a guy named Xiao Yan.

The apprentice has gone."

Qi Wang Li Maozhen: "Xiao Yan?"

Seeing that the group leader was not there, Li Maozhen, who was about to log off to refine the Blood Bodhi, paused and frowned.

He has never heard of this name, but the leader of the group ordered the newcomers to recruit this person as his disciple. This shows that this person must be extraordinary. Could it be that he is a peerless genius?

Thinking about it, Li Maozhen also called up the chat history and began to browse through it.

As for Yin Susu, she came earlier than Wei Wuxian and had already read the news records, so there was no need to read it.

After reading the message record, Li Maozhen frowned even deeper. He didn't know if it was his misunderstanding. He always felt that the group leader attached great importance to this Xiao Yan, but not that kind of importance. It was a bit indescribable.

Wei Wuxian: "@puducihang, hehe, newbie uncle, I know you are not offline, have you set out to recruit disciples? If you have set out, open the live broadcast and let us see, I want to know what the group leader wants you to do

What will the apprentice look like?"

Qi Wang Li Maozhen: "I also want to know, please ask the master to help me."

Yin Susu: "Actually, the little girl is also very curious."

Worshiping the Moon: "Pudu friends, let them see it."

…………

Fighting Continent, Wutan City.

Just in case, Pudu Cihang put on his treasured defensive robes and held his treasured gilded staff. He used the time-traveling talisman sent to him by Ye Shiqiu and came here.

Suddenly coming to a world with a completely different style of painting, even Pudu Cihang's mind, which had lived for hundreds of years, was a little stunned for a while.

Although he has been to the attached world, he may not be able to adapt to this strange feeling even if he comes back a few times. It's so magical.

"Well, someone in the group sent me a message." He was about to ask a passerby how to get to the Xiao family. Suddenly, Pudu Cihang stopped and focused on the group.

"Want me to live broadcast?" Pudu Cihang looked a little weird when he saw the messages on the chat screen. Regarding the live broadcast function, he naturally read the group files when he joined the group.

but……

Poor monk, I have come to take on a disciple. Why are you so curious? Do you want to compete with the poor monk for a disciple?