Chapter 97: A little more handsome than you (please vote and subscribe)
The discussion in the group was very lively. For a group of single group members, it was really strange that a married group member suddenly appeared.
Everyone has some gossip, even Fei Peng, who talks little, is still asking about this and that.
Then Chonglou's anger level skyrocketed, what a bastard! Even if I can't beat you, you can't get distracted during the battle, right? ! !
It's no use that I take you so seriously!
Meng Chuan: Dagu, how did you solve the matter that day?
Meng Chuan was suddenly curious. When he left Diga's world, Lina and Camilla bumped into him.
Dagu: Camilla is just a friend of mine...
Meng Chuan: Oh ~ my friend
Lu Mingfei: Oh ~ my friend
Yaochen: Oh ~ my friend
Dagu: Re-reading is prohibited!
Dagu looked helpless, what could he be if he wasn't a friend? Diga's old lover, what does it matter to me, Dagu?
"Dagu! What's your expression? Are you wronged by cooking me a meal?"
One hand directly grabbed Dagu's ear, and then twisted it a few times. Dagu showed a painful expression, quickly begged for mercy, and then ran to the kitchen to cook.
A group of lonely group friends are left behind, hehehehe...
Ancient One: I wonder when the emperor will undergo his sixth transformation?
Gu Yi suddenly asked, Meng Chuan was a little strange, why did he suddenly care about his own cultivation?
Meng Chuan: There is still a long way to go. Every transformation in the future will be more and more difficult
This is the truth. Meng Chuan transformed for the fifth time. He first discussed Taoism with the ruthless man who was walking on the immortal road in the world of mortals, and then went to the ancient world to understand the laws of the multiverse. The most important thing is that he directly Bibi Dong "ate" the entire Douluo World's avenues, and his merits descended from the sky. Only then did he complete his fifth transformation.
There are four more times to come, one after another. If there is no chat group, Meng Chuan dares to take this road and waits to die of old age!
Ancient One: Is the Great Emperor coming to my world?
This is Gu Yi's real purpose, to invite Meng Chuan to his world.
Gu Yi has been stuck in the semi-saint realm for long enough, and her mystic mage system has been cultivated to the limit that a semi-saint can deduce.
She has been able to break through the saints, and even the "Dao Beginning Sutra" was rewritten countless times by her in the time circle she was sealed in, and then created her own sutra!
But her world does not have the Heavenly Tribulation that belongs to the Heaven-Covering Law. If she breaks through like this, it will definitely have a great impact in the future!
Gu Yi wanted Meng Chuan to come and see if there was any way she could make up for what she had left behind.
Meng Chuan: Going to the master’s world?
Meng Chuan thought about the Marvel world for a while and found that there are quite a lot of things in this world, which should be of great help to him. However, this conflicts with his plan...
Meng Chuan: Master, is there something important?
If Gu Yi is in an emergency, Meng Chuan will definitely adjust his plan, and a trip to Marvel would be a good choice
Ancient One: There is nothing urgent
Gu Yi also realized that he was a little impatient, calmed down his mood, and returned to Gu Jing Wubo's state.
What if the emperor comes? He couldn't bring himself to the world of Zhetian.
"Well, let's go and use the method of cultivation in a single secret realm later to practice the Wheel Sea, Dao Palace, Four Poles, and Dragon Transformation Secret Realm!"
Gu Yi silently made a decision in his heart. In fact, she was stuck in Half Saint, and it didn't take long if she changed to real time. Because Gu Yi was always connected to the chat group, the time was the slowest among all the group members.
Fei Peng: Then where is the emperor going?
Feipeng asked while dealing with Zhonglou's attack, and then Feipeng spoke in the group with some anticipation.
Feipeng: Do you want to come to my world?
Meng Chuan: I won’t go to the general this time
Meng Chuan: I’m going to meet a bitch!
Meng Chuan gritted his teeth when he talked about bitches.
"If you don't chop off his head, I will take his surname!" Meng Chuan secretly made a decision with a very firm attitude.
Shaolin.
He is a major martial arts sect in the world, with seventy-two unique skills, and is famous all over the world. In the sect, there are even experts on the heavenly list, who have obtained the golden body of Arhat, and a land god-like figure - Master Kongwen, who can be called the leader of this world. One of the strongest forces.
Well, only during this time period...
Shaolin is a bit lively at this time, and the reason is that Shaolin's abandoned disciple Zhen Ding, now number one on the list of people, Crazy Swordsman Su Meng has returned to Shaolin, and it feels like returning to his hometown in glory.
You must know that the top person on the list, even from a martial arts master like Shaolin, has not appeared for a long time.
Nowadays, an abandoned disciple of Shaolin actually ranks first among the younger generation in the world, which makes people sigh inexplicably, and even some forces are secretly happy.
It's good to abandon the disciples. If it had not been for abandoning the disciples, Kongwen would have been there first, and Su Meng would have been there later. The whole world would probably live in the shadow of Shaolin!
Meng Qi's original plot at this time was just the first seven orifices of "Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills", but because of the emergence of the chat group, Meng Qi changed the fundamental method earlier than before, exchanged the Mysterious Skills, and then his own resources and adventures became stronger than before. Now Meng Qi has all his apertures opened and ranks first on the list, which is not surprising.
At this time, Meng Qi was talking to a young monk with red lips and white teeth. This young monk looked like an image of a wonderful monk, with handsome features. He wore a gray monk's robe and had a sense of being mundane. In contrast, the young monk opposite wore a green robe. Meng Qi.
Well, let’s not talk about it anymore...
Miao Monk was Meng Qi's junior brother, Zhenhui. At this time, Zhenhui was pestering Meng Qi asking questions, with an excited look on his face, and then he didn't forget to hand the tea in his hand to Meng Qi, saying that the senior brother should drink water.
Meng Qi looked at the cup of tea with a subtle mood, and couldn't help but think of a certain tea-drinking emperor.
"Tons, tons, tons."
Meng Qi picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp. Looking at his junior brother, his eyes were filled with joy.
"Junior brother, I haven't seen you for a while, so I talk a lot!" Meng Qi joked. He really likes his junior brother who looks silly, but is actually extremely smart and has a clear heart.
Zhenhui shook her head and said: "I was just a little excited when I saw my senior brother. I was worried about whether my senior brother would live well after leaving Shaolin, although leaving Shaolin is my senior brother's wish..."
Little monk Zhenhui saw everything clearly and had long known that Meng Qi's heart was no longer in Shaolin.
"How could senior brother have a bad life?" Meng Qi smiled, his face looked very happy, but there was silence deep in his eyes.
Zhenhui didn't notice that he was looking up at the blue sky: "Senior brother, you used to tell me stories about rivers and lakes and rumors about knights, but in the past two years, you yourself have become the person in the story."
"I still remember what my senior brother said about Zhang Wuji going straight from Shaolin East Road to Mingjiao North Road, and Linghu Chong going straight from Longmen Escort Bureau to Black Fungus Cliff to snatch his bride..."
"But I have always found this Black Fungus Cliff a bit strange. Are there a lot of Black Fungus in that place? Senior brother..."
"Brother, look there is a person in the sky!" Zhenhui suddenly exclaimed before he could finish his words.
Meng Qi originally looked a little embarrassed, and he was a bit frivolous in the past. Now after hearing this story, he is full of a sense of dark history...
Then suddenly I heard the cry of my junior brother, and thought to myself, who could be in the Shaolin sky?
I raised my head and found that there was only the blue sky, which remained unchanged for eternity.
"Junior brother, did you see it wrong?" Meng Qi touched his bald head.
"How could it happen, senior brother! I am also an "eminent monk" who has opened the four orifices!" Zhenhui was dissatisfied.
"What kind of person is that?" Meng Qi felt a little strange. Could something unexpected happen?
"That person...well..." Zhenhui thought for a moment, looked at Meng Qi, and said:
"My temperament is somewhat similar to that of my senior brother, but my senior brother is not as good as him."
"Well, he is also a bit more handsome than his senior brother." (End of Chapter)