Heavens and Worlds BOSS Chat Group

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 met 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." I have fully integrated the magic power of the elixir in my body. Now,

Ye Shiqiu frowned and sent them a message when he heard the conversation between a preserved egg and a lizard in his mind.

Suddenly receiving a warning message from the group leader, Marshal Hei and Devil Xiaolong trembled immediately, with a look of fear on their faces. They quickly sent a text message 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 transferred 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 makes the world.

Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling, came back to his senses, and his eyes gradually became unkind 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 look of doubt and hostility in his own eyes from a close distance, Wei Wuxian smiled, raised the ghost flute in his hand, and said, "You think I'm lying to you? Okay, then I'll prove it.

Let me show 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, and Yi Ling heard it.

The expression in Ling Patriarch Wei Wuxian's eyes suddenly changed.

This song, this style, how could he... 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 a person who is not poisonous is not a gentleman.

Husband's principles.

People can't be vicious without reason, and they can't 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 people who just stand and talk and don't feel backache.

, at worst, I'll kill them, why torture them?' and other nonsense.

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?

Closer to home, 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 are gossiping behind their backs, and they are corrected.

After the master found out, not only did he not want to repent, but he also took advantage of his low cultivation level and was a minor monk. He threatened the 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, Mr. 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 spirit, made a spell, and checked each other's memories with himself in the world in front of him.

Tens of seconds later, both 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, it's the same as the original fate track video uploaded by the group leader. I

Being forced to a mass grave and living with those Wenqing Wenning, and yet... 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 level far exceeded his own.

A great cultivator who came here specifically to amuse himself, Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling, was in an extremely complicated mood, and was even on the verge of collapse.

Everything else in Wei Wuxian's memory was good, but the video of his original fate was something 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 die trying 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 anymore. Similar to the previous monks, he raised his head and shouted. His voice was so loud that it made a man flying towards us not far away.

The handsome young man's face suddenly changed, he whispered "Wei Ying", and then quickly accelerated towards this direction.

"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 Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling 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 Li Maozhen's words, Wei Wuxian nodded to him, then reached out and patted his shoulder in this world, comforting him. After saying that, he jumped with him, without using the sword, he just transformed.

A beam of aurora swept away into the distance.

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

Both of them are now great masters in the middle stage of 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 little 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?"