I Am Immortal, Join The Chat Group For Cultivating Immortals

More than a dozen Evil Cultivators sat together, exuding a terrifying aura of cultivation.

It can be clearly seen that none of them are from the Moyou Sect.

One of the white-haired men said with a strange smile: "Liu Saintess, what kind of thing are you bringing? It's neither human nor ghost."

Liu Yuemei smiled sweetly and said: "He is Chen Xizhong. You should all know him. He is quite active in the group."

"Chen Xizhong?"

After hearing this, the white-haired man's smile became even weirder: "It's okay to deceive people who don't understand, but you can't deceive me."

The people around them were startled at first, then looked at Chen Xizhong and Liu Yuemei strangely, and then shook their heads with smiles.

What's even stranger is that there is a hint of sympathy in their eyes.

"What's the meaning?"

Chen Xizhong's face froze. He didn't understand what these people meant. It seemed that Liu Yuemei had something to hide from him.

"Giggle, giggle~ You are already dead, why don't you still understand?" Pan Yunjiao covered her mouth and said with a sweet smile.

What seemed to be a hint made Chen Xizhong frown: "I know I am dead, but now I am alive again..."

"Okay, I'm not calling you here to discuss these unimportant matters."

Liu Yuemei interrupted Chen Xizhong's words, floated to the main seat, and said coldly: "Come and stand behind me, you are not qualified to sit down and listen."

This was said to Chen Xizhong.

Chen Xizhong is the only one present who is a Foundation Building Stage, and he is indeed not qualified to sit on an equal footing with the big guys.

Chen Xizhong's face was a little ugly, but he still stood obediently behind Liu Yuemei, looking at the powerful palms, and he suddenly couldn't control the desire to possess them.

He was so frightened that he shook his head hastily, forcing himself to suppress the strange thoughts in his mind.

For some reason, various scenes of eating people's palms always appear in his mind, a lot of memories that don't belong to him!

What frightened him the most was that instead of feeling nauseated, he found these hands delicious...

Chen Xizhong was stunned.

Liu Yuemei, who was in the main seat, said: "You should all know about my plan, but I still have to mention it again."

"Everyone here is a member of the immortal cultivator chat group, and they are all one of the Evil Cultivators in the group. The existence of the chat group brings us together to form an unimaginable group of power."

At this point, Chen Xizhong came back to his senses.

It turns out that the dozen evil cultivators in front of me are all members of the immortal cultivator chat group!

Everyone traveled thousands of miles to gather together, and Liu Yuemei was the leader?

Regardless of what Chen Xizhong thought, Liu Yuemei continued: "As far as I know, the members of the chat group have a very low sense of presence in this continent. The chat group seems to be just a treasure house of Kung Fu Law, a treasure house for sharing Kung Fu techniques with each other. "

"But the greatest value of the chat group is actually the constant exchange of information and the group mall where you can buy things at any time when facing a crisis."

"The former allows us to help each other immediately and understand information about all areas of the mainland without leaving home. The latter allows us to have strength far beyond the same level and have a way out of any difficulties."

"But what's the result? This chat group has existed for countless years. The members of this chat group, not to mention joining forces to help each other, have very little contact with each other. It's so stupid!"

"What would happen if we gathered together to form a new force?"

Liu Yuemei paused, and the eyes of the people around her flickered.

A group of outstanding people of the same rank gather together. It is an invincible group. If we add the sects behind each other, then this force will overwhelm all enemies in the mainland!

"The purpose of calling you all is to let the members of the Immortal Cultivation Chat Group come out of the public eye and let countless creatures in this world know that our mysterious force exists in the world, a huge force that can control all demons and demons, Evil Cultivator!"

"This is an opportunity for us to take advantage of."

"Let the world be afraid of us and make the heart of the righteous tremble with fear."

Liu Yuemei's tone was passionate, and her beautiful eyes were filled with crimson.

"With us as the core of the force and the sect behind us as the foundation, we will recruit the Evil Cultivator from all over the world and establish the strongest sect in the world!"

The bold words made everyone present's eyes flash slightly. They had been mentally prepared for this, and it was precisely for this reason that they came.

But when Liu Yuemei formally proposed this plan, she couldn't help but feel excited and ecstatic.

They have been hiding in the chat group for too long, and they are deeply unhappy with the low-key behavior of the righteous monks in the group.

The chat group allows monks from all over the continent to gather together and share countless ancient inheritances. Isn't it just to form an unrivaled force to dominate the monks across the continent and reach new heights?

As a result, what are the righteous monks in the group doing?

They are trading in chat groups, sharing their monastic experiences, chatting about nothing, and have no ambitions...

It is simply a waste of time and the opportunity to rule the entire continent has been given up!

But now, Liu Yuemei found out the Evil Cultivator in the group through some unknown method, and proposed this bold action plan to gather many Evil Cultivators together.

As long as each other makes an oath of heaven, a new and powerful invincible sect will be born!

Behind him, Chen Xizhong was so shocked that he couldn't help but feel excited and excited.

Xuanyuan Yushu chuckled and said, "Have you thought about the name of the new sect?"

"Of course, just call it..." Liu Yuemei smiled slightly and said:

"Xinsheng Sect!"

Demon Xie takes the name of Saint, and everyone can't help but smile and look at each other, all recognizing the name of this sect.

"Since Liu Saintess proposed the sect, why not let you be the leader." Xuanyuan Yushu said with a gentle smile.

"I have no opinion."

"I agree."

"..."

All the powerful men present nodded. The position of leader requires not cultivation, but ability and belief.

The future development of Xinsheng Sect depends on Liu Yuemei's ability.

If the Xinsheng Sect continues to move forward and dominates the evil cultivators in the world as they imagine, everyone here will become the core elders of the sect and gain unprecedented status and resources. There is no harm in letting Liu Yuemei be the leader, she deserves it. of.

If the sect's plan fails, they will not lose anything, but Liu Yuemei will eventually become a joke.

"It is not easy to get the Great Monster Evil Cultivator sects to join. Does Liu Saintess have a plan for when the Sin Saint sect will appear in the outside world?"

A Void Refining Evil Cultivator asked the question on everyone's mind.

Evil Cultivator is arrogant at heart, especially the sect leaders who stand at the top of power, and they will not easily find a father for themselves.

It is not an easy task to control this group of unruly demons, Evil Cultivator.

Liu Yuemei's smile did not diminish when she heard this, and said calmly: "You all know the arrogance of the Evil Cultivators, so let's start by attacking their arrogance. Now that the evil spirits are causing chaos, it is the time when they are at the peak of their power. After the chaos is calmed down by the righteous way, , that’s when I’m waiting to enter the world!”

"But what if the right path fails?"

"Haha, then help the righteous path to success!" Liu Yuemei smiled sinisterly and said, "The suppression at this time is for the prosperity of the prosperous age in the future. I believe everyone can understand, right?"

As soon as these words came out, dark smiles appeared on everyone's faces.

As long as you stand at the top, why should you care whether the corpse under your feet is an enemy or a companion?