I Am Immortal, Join The Chat Group For Cultivating Immortals

Dragging his tired body, Chen Changsheng returned to Dao Treasure Pavilion.

The aroma of delicious food filled his nostrils and filled the entire backyard, soothing his tense nerves.

Sensing Master's return, Miao Miao ran out of the kitchen excitedly with a spatula in hand, her laughter as clear as a silver bell: "Master is back, I've cooked your favorite meal, eh? Master, are you tired, or else?" Miaomiao, will you give me a squeeze on your shoulders, a massage on your legs, and a kiss on your mouth?"

Chen Changsheng: "..."

The first two are fine, but the last one is also considered a way to relax?

"I'm fine. It's just that I experienced a lot today and my mind is in a mess."

He sighed and sat down at the dining table. He didn't recover until now.

Two Soul Formation Stages and two Void Refining Stages appeared at the same time. The huge gap in cultivation level made him feel deeply exhausted. The terrifying pressure of True Qi made his heart palpitate.

Fortunately, several people were afraid of the power of Sublime Hand Palace, so they did not take action against him and Luo Liuxi, otherwise both of them would die on the spot.

Who would have thought that such a powerful evil Cultivator would appear in the city located at the entrance of the Sublime Hand Palace. Things exceeded everyone's expectations.

Chen Changsheng couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

How many evil cultivators are hidden in the immortal cultivator chat group? What method and ability did Liu Yuemei use to summon the powerful cultivators in the group? What is the purpose?

He couldn't feel at ease unless he understood the situation.

Different from the troubled times, the Immortal Cultivation Chat Group is closely related to him. His background comes from the chat group. If there is a big problem in the group, it will definitely have a big impact.

At this moment, a pair of slender hands gently kneaded his shoulders.

Although Chen Changsheng said it was okay, Miaomiao still felt his heavy heart, so she used her own way to relieve Master's pressure.

Chen Changsheng smiled happily, held Miaomiao's thin waist and sat down beside him, and said softly: "Thank you for your concern. I'm really fine. Let's eat together."

"Master eats chicken legs!"

Miaomiao picked up a chicken leg and handed it to him in the bowl. She smiled sweetly and said, "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious. My idiot's cooking is getting better and better."

"Then master, eat more, and I'm not stupid anymore, don't call me a stupid disciple."

The master and apprentice sat together and enjoyed the delicious food, just like a pair of ordinary mortals, full of the atmosphere of human fireworks.

The night is getting darker, and the bright moon is in the sky.

After Miaomiao washed the dishes, she meditated in her room.

Chen Changsheng lay on a chair and told the group what happened today, causing an uproar.

Yuan Rao: "I knew that Liu Yuemei, a witch, would be up to no good if she joined the group! Just a short time after joining the group, she summoned the Evil Cultivator in the group. Even I didn't know who the Evil Cultivator was in the group! "

Chen Qianqian: "This matter is of great importance. What exactly is Liu Yuemei going to do? Is she trying to start a civil war in the chat group?"

Zhuang Zongzheng: "This matter is indeed a bit troublesome. We can't even tell whether each other is a righteous monk. Suspicion will only make the chat group more chaotic."

Qing Lian: "I can't handle many things here. I didn't expect that even the group would be in chaos."

Ma Danqing: "Let me state in advance that I am definitely a righteous monk."

Yuan Rao: "Liu Yuemei is also in the group, why doesn't she say anything? There are also Changsun Weiqi and Pan Yunjiao."

Chen Changsheng: "They are plotting an ulterior secret. They should not look at the group in the short term, but we cannot rule out that there are other demons, Evil Cultivators, watching us."

How ironic.

Originally, the Immortal Cultivation Chat Group was a secret among everyone, a relaxed place where you could talk nonsense, but now every word you talk requires careful consideration, and even some fear.

[Group reminder: Group member Chen Xizhong died! ]

At this time, a message suddenly popped up in the group that surprised Chen Changsheng.

He knew that Chen Xizhong only had his last breath left. Even if all his injuries were recovered, his longevity would be at an end.

But he was taken away by Liu Yuemei and others. I thought Chen Xizhong would save his life, but he still died in the end?

So what's the point of taking Chen Xizhong away and turning him into a corpse puppet?

Chen Xizhong in the middle stage of Foundation Building seems to have no value in turning into a corpse puppet.

Chen Changsheng was puzzled, but the other party who took Chen Xizhong away must have other values. Otherwise, who would be willing to pick up a body?

Qiu Xuan: "Chen Xizhong should be dead, but I don't feel completely dead. The Evil Cultivator's method is very strange, and it can make the dead regenerate in another form."

Chen Changsheng: "But the group system has prompted a message. Does that mean he is completely cut off from the chat group?"

Luo Liuxi: "It should be cut off. There is no precedent for this kind of thing. Compared with Chen Xizhong, the real trouble is the evil cultivator in the group."

Luo Liuxi: "Master just told me that there were no less than ten people hiding outside Miaoxian City at that time!"

As soon as these words came out, the chat group fell into dead silence.

This meant that Liu Yuemei secretly united with more members than they imagined.

What does she want to do with so many Evil Cultivators?

Everyone couldn't help but have doubts in their minds. The members from all over the mainland frowned, having a premonition that something big was about to happen.

…

Demon You Sect.

The demonic energy suddenly surged in the silent pool, forming a vortex and turning like a bloody mouth greedily devouring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Wow!

A big purple-black hand held a blood-red figure and flew out of the deep pool. The pool water splashed and reflected crystal light.

Liu Yuemei stood in front of the pool with a smile on her face, her eyes charming as she said, "How does it feel to be a new student? Little friend Chen Xizhong!"

The figure flying out of the deep pool is none other than Chen Xizhong, who was born again after death!

He was panting heavily, looking at his body in astonishment, and said in a trembling voice: "What's going on with me? Am I not dead? Why do I feel so strange? There are so many random thoughts in my mind, and Why can’t I open the chat group?”

Chen Xizhong looked at Liu Yuemei's white palm, and his eyes suddenly became blurred and sickly.

He wants to touch the other person's hand, want to cut off the other person's hand, and wants to eat the other person's hand!

But when Liu Yuemei's cold eyes hit him, he was so frightened that he trembled and quickly put away these messy thoughts.

He didn't have this weird habit before, why has he become so weird now?

"What's so strange? Don't you know you've already died once?"

Liu Yuemei's eyes were cold and she said calmly: "Your soul is re-sewn, so naturally you will have some strange thoughts, but don't use your disgusting thoughts on me, otherwise I won't mind smashing your soul to pieces and reassembling it!"

"Since you still know about the existence of the chat group and can talk about the chat group normally, then come with me. We are all members of the group and it's time to meet."

Chen Xizhong was not given a chance to ask.

Liu Yuemei twisted the water snake's thin waist and led him all the way to the main hall of Moyou Sect.

More than a dozen figures were already seated in the hall, looking at them with different looks. Chen Xizhong felt as if he was being stared at by more than a dozen monsters. His body trembled subconsciously, and his back was wet with cold sweat.