Qi Refining Three Thousand Years Of Me Join The Chat Group

Say it.

Qin Mo's True Qi boiled all over his body, and he instantly stepped out of the air, heading towards Red Leaf Peak as if he was flying through the void. This method of moving forward was similar to the Moon Steps in One Piece and the Ladder Clouds in Wudang.

"The Great Demon of the Transcending Tribulation Stage is destroyed at the drop of a hat. It is simply unbelievably powerful. But if the Grandmaster is so powerful, why can't he break through the Foundation Building Stage?"

This can be said to be an unsolved mystery in the world of cultivation.

Bai Yunzi whispered to himself.

...

It doesn't take a moment.

Qin Mo returned to Hongye Peak.

In the chat group.

Big bones boiled into soup: "I am both a human and an Ultraman. Is this my future?"

The old Taoist is about to turn a hundred years old: "For the so-called Yitian Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Sword, it caused such a bloody storm in the world. The so-called famous and decent sect is simply ridiculous!"

The Spirit of Time: "Mio Takamiya and Reine Murasame turned out to be the same person, the creator of all tragedies..."

Uchiha Dance King: "Otsutsuki clan, Black Zetsu, is everything a conspiracy?"

Li Xunhuan: "Surprise! We have a traitor in our midst!"

The Spirit of Time: "Let's drive, dirty dirty..."

I am not Lin Fengjiao: "What do you mean by this?"

The veteran is about to turn a hundred years old: "Probably because, among us, Mr. Madara is the only villain."

The big bones are boiled into soup: "Do you also want to dance?.jpg"

Li Xunhuan: "It's coming, it's coming, the picture is here."

Uchiha Dance King: "..."

Naruto world.

In the dimly lit secret cave, the aged Uchiha Madara sat on a large stone seat, with a simple but sharp-looking sickle standing upside down next to him.

He gently stroked the sharp blade of the sickle, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

I already have a plan in mind.

"Madara-sama..."

"We have found a perfect heir for you."

Black Jue's hoarse voice sounded.

...

Qi Refining has been practicing for three thousand years: "Oh, it seems that everyone knows their future."

Qin Mo smiled slightly.

change destiny!

Very interesting, isn't it?

The Spirit of Time: "The leader of the group is here, scatter flowers!"

I'm not Lin Fengjiao: "The immortal has been away for a while."

[Ding! The group owner ‘Qi Refining has been practicing for three thousand years’ uploaded an unnamed video. ]

Qi Refining has been practicing for three thousand years: "I easily solved a Xiaoxiao who overestimated his abilities."

Uchiha Dance King: "Hiss~"

The old Taoist is about to turn a hundred years old: "Take a breath of cold air!"

Li Xunhuan: "It's so scary!"

Big bones boil into soup: "Use the plainest tone to say the most pretentious words, maybe this is the boss."

Dagu, you have changed.

You used to be very serious!

Qin Mo smiled and said:

"low profile."

I'm not Lin Fengjiao: "I'm in the cafe, Master Ren hasn't arrived yet."

Qi Refining has been practicing for three thousand years: "The plot has already begun?"

I'm not Lin Fengjiao: "Yes."

"And those two bastards Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai actually slipped up at a critical moment. I will definitely give them a good beating when I get back. Because of my negligence, I caused the death of innocent people. It is really a sin. Also. That Qiu Sheng, as a cultivator, was actually fascinated by a female ghost!"

Uncle Jiu hates the fact that iron cannot become steel.

His two disciples are really...

Inside the cafe.

Wen Cai, who came to see the world with Master Jiu Shu, suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"fine."

"You're here, you're here. It doesn't look like everything is fine..."

Wencai muttered.

Uncle Jiu twitched the corner of his mouth. He did not dwell too much on this issue, but was thinking about another thing. This old man was obviously a zombie king deliberately bred in the underworld. In the copy of memory issued by Immortal Qin Mo, the mastermind did not appear.

Relying on the foresight to know the future, many things can be avoided, but in order to have long nights and many dreams, it is better to cremate him before he completely turns into a zombie. The only difficulty now is how to persuade Master Ren.

"Uncle Ninth, Uncle Ninth?"

Master Ren came over with his daughter Ren Tingting.

Uncle Jiu came to his senses.

"Sorry, I got distracted."

"It doesn't matter."

"What do you guys need?" At this time, the waiter from the cafe came up and asked politely.

"I want coffee."

Ren Tingting said.

Master Ren thought for a while and said, "Bring me a cup of coffee. Uncle Jiu, just ask for what you want to eat."

"Master..."

Wencai was dumbfounded. What is this coffee?

Is this foreign tea?

Uncle Jiu was very calm.

"Two cups of coffee, some sugar and milkshake, and two steaks, medium rare is fine."

Master Ren and Ren Tingting were both a little surprised.

Are today’s Taoist priests keeping up with the times?

At this time, Wencai was the most shocked.

Master asked him to come...

Is it just to show off for yourself?

...

[Tip: Welcome new member ‘Little Dragon Girl’ to join the chat group! ]

The Spirit of Time: "Ah, there's a newcomer."

Qi Refining has been practicing for three thousand years: "Welcome newcomers to the group!"

I'm not Lin Fengjiao: "Welcome new members to join the group!"

The old Taoist is about to turn 100: "Welcome newcomers to the group!"

Uchiha Dance King: "Welcome."

Li Xunhuan: "Welcome new members to join the group and take photos."

Big bones boiled into soup: "Welcome newcomers, but something strange seems to have been mixed in, @李雪仙, is there something wrong with the style of this sentence?"

The old Taoist is about to turn a hundred years old: "Chat groups exist all over the world, but the painting style has long since collapsed."

Li Xunhuan: "The old man is right."

The big bones are boiled into soup: "..."

When a new member joined the group, the group suddenly became very lively, and the group members all typed a series of welcoming subtitles.

Qi Refining has been practicing for three thousand years: "Hey, the building is crooked. Please introduce yourself to the newcomer @小龙女."

Little Dragon Girl?

Qin Mo touched his chin and hesitated.

The Dragon Lady in Mythical?

Or the one from Zhongnan Mountain?

The newcomer didn't respond.

at this time.

In the World of Divine Sculptures, in the Ancient Tomb of Zhongnan Mountain, Little Dragon Girl was lying on the rope. She suddenly heard the cold sound in her mind. She had always been cold-tempered and indifferent to worldly affairs, but she couldn't help but widen her eyes and exclaimed with astonishment on her face. Voice.

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