Douluo: I am the outer demon

Chapter 334 Contact Dad, chat group?

Dad's Antique Shop is a small shop located in Chinatown, San Francisco.

An old man with white hair and glasses is directing a young man in a blue sweatshirt.

"Jackie Chan, clean up quickly."

"Okay, Dad." Jackie Chan replied naturally.

"One more thing, make a cup of tea for dad."

"Okay, Dad." Jackie Chan immediately put down the broom he had just picked up.

"One more thing, the kitchen rag should be changed."

"Okay, Dad." Jackie Chan ran towards the kitchen quickly with sweat on his forehead.

After hurriedly bringing up the tea, he threw the blackened rag into the trash can, wiped the sweat off his face, and picked up the broom to continue sweeping the floor.

At this moment, the end of the broom hit a bright yellow Panlong vase on the shelf next to it.

"Oh, Dad's antique!"

The old man who was reading a book raised his head immediately when he heard the voice.

Fortunately, Jackie Chan turned around quickly, supported the broom with one hand, used one foot to keep balance, and lifted the remaining foot to support the shaky Panlong bottle.

The old man heaved a sigh of relief after seeing this, and then he taught him a lesson: "Jackie Chan, didn't Dad tell you to be careful with the antiques in the store? Dad's vase is..."

dong dong dong!
There was a sudden knock on the door, interrupting Dad's words.

"No need to knock, just come in." A girl's voice came from outside the door, sounding familiar.

The two looked in the direction of the sound, only to see the half-closed door being kicked open.

The shelf against the wall also shook.

"Not good!" Jackie Chan's pupils shrank.

With a loud bang, the vase fell heavily to the ground, and even Jackie Chan didn't have time to react.

“Daddy’s vase!!!”

Dad stood up suddenly, his face full of grief.

"Ding ding ding, Dad, Uncle Long, I'm back."

A lively little girl wearing a red sweater and carrying a schoolbag stepped into the store, followed by two girls with oriental looks, one of whom was not much older than Xiaoyu.

"Xiao Yu!" An angry voice sounded.

Cheng Xiaoyu now realized that something was wrong. She glanced at the pile of antique fragments and her heart skipped a beat.

It's going to be terrible!
"Uncle Long, I just remembered that I have a lot of homework today. I'm going to do it first!"

After saying these words quickly, Xiaoyu rushed towards her room at lightning speed.

Xiaoyu's voice was still floating in the air, "Dad, there are guests coming, remember to receive them!"

Then there was a "bang" and the door upstairs was slammed shut.

Jackie Chan couldn't help but hold his forehead when he saw this. Xiaoyu was too rash.

Then he turned to look at Li Yingxue and Qiu Mimi who were following Xiaoyu, and said with an apologetic smile:
"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, are you two here to buy antiques?"

"Hey, welcome to Dad's Antique Shop. What antiques would you like to buy?" Facing the guests, Dad could only hold back his heartache and put on a more enthusiastic expression.

……

"Oh, damn, who are you!"

Looking at the remnants of the defeated army lying on the ground beside him, Valon stood alone in front of the office, looking in horror at the three people who were so powerful that they didn't seem like humans.

The mafia organization he was so proud of was actually vulnerable in front of these people. These people were not even afraid of guns, especially the bald strong man, who could actually withstand submachine gun bullets. It was simply unbelievable.

"Are you the leader of the mafia? Very good!" A grim smile flashed across the face of the burly, fleshy, bald man in Valon's eyes.

To him, it was simply the smile of the devil.

"Okay, Zhixi, stop scaring him." The woman among the three said with a chuckle, her voice extremely charming.

The woman had a face that could charm everyone, and her every frown and smile was full of charm, but Valon looked at this woman as if she were a devil.

It was this beautiful woman who looked fragile but used that inconspicuous embroidery needle to knock down dozens of his good fighters.

The strong man Zhixi felt a chill in his heart when he heard this. He kicked the knocked-down mafia member away and said:
"Lin Dazhu, I'll leave him to you."

Then he felt the woman's cold gaze.

“Zhixi! From now on I’ll call you Lin Ruxian.” The woman said while making a orchid finger gesture.

"Sigh~"

Zhixi suppressed his nausea and nodded reluctantly.

Don't be fooled by the charming and lovely Lin Ruxian now, he knows that she was once a sturdy man who looked no less handsome than him, but she practiced the "Sunflower Manual" to the level of heaven and man, and her body shape was completely transformed.

After glancing at Zhixi, Lin Ruxian also revealed the matter. After all, they were teammates and it was impossible for them to turn against each other over such a thing.

She walked up to Valon with a seductive step and licked her lips.

"He is such a strong and handsome guy. I am a little reluctant to use the Life and Death Talisman."

Now both Zhixi and another teammate looked at Valon with pity.

……

"What? The Holy Lord has resurrected and is looking for its lost power!"

In Dad's antique shop, Dad slammed the long table, yelled and stood up.

Jackie Chan, who was standing next to him, was so frightened that he almost bumped into the antiques in the store again. He couldn't help but complain, "Dad, there's no need to be so frightened. Just leave the Holy Lord to the sheriff of District 13."

He doesn't believe in demons, resurrection, or anything like that from the bottom of his heart.

"Jackie Chan!" Daddy slapped Jackie Chan on the forehead. "Dad said, only magic can defeat magic."

"Oh my." Jackie Chan touched his forehead and stepped aside, muttering, "What era is this? Magic is still around. Now we talk about science."

The veins on Dad's forehead bulged when he heard this, and he was about to step forward and teach Jackie Chan a lesson, but then Li Yingxue spoke.

"Yes, Master, we have received news that the Demon Lord escaped from Hell with the help of his other seven brothers and sisters. He is now in San Francisco trying to regain his former power and rule the world again."

Her expression was very solemn, and she took out her ID from her pocket, "We are members of the Dragon Team from China, and we are here for this matter."

"Oh my god! The legendary Dragon Team is so cool! Absolutely awesome!" Xiaoyu had been standing at the stairs without her knowing when, looking at them with excitement.

"Xiaoyu!"

Jackie Chan looked at his niece helplessly. This niece is really a problem child!

The old man took Li Yingxue's ID, scanned it up and down, raised his glasses to look at the seal on it, and finally nodded solemnly, "Then welcome the two from the Dragon Group."

Li Yingxue and Qiu Mimi smiled knowingly upon seeing this.

After entering Dad's antique shop, they understood the original plot of this world, and then triggered the task to talk to Dad, thereby obtaining the identity of the Huaguolong Group.

So the two of them immediately decided to use this identity to establish a relationship with the protagonist group.

If it were an ordinary world, the two might not attach so much importance to the protagonists, but this is a world with a balance of yin and yang. The protagonists are favored by righteousness, and there is also Cheng Xiaoyu, the biggest bug in this world. It is absolutely difficult for ordinary people to get talismans in such a world.

It would be better to directly rely on the power of the protagonist group and finally get the talisman into your own hands in the name of the Dragon Group.

Since the leaky place in District 13 could store talismans and ghost masks, then their "Dragon Group" would be more legitimate.

Also, the Shadow Kingdom where the ghost mask is located is related to the master's mission!
……

"I hope they can complete the mission well, nightmare space." In the villa, Shang An looked leisurely.

[Ding, the chat group of all heavens has sent you an invitation, do you want to join? ]

An extremely clear mechanical sound rang in Shang An's ears.

"Oh haha."

Shang An's expression gradually became strange.

Chat group?
Could it be the time traveler’s golden finger? But isn’t it a little late?

Or is there someone who wants to do something bad to him?

Moreover...can the chat group of all heavens really connect all heavens?

He could actually create this kind of chat group, but it could only connect those worlds whose coordinates he knew. If he wanted to truly connect the heavens...

Anyway, there is no need to think about it for now.

Shang An's gaze gradually became profound. The Taiyi Dao melted all things and emanated from his body. In an instant, this study was immersed in and isolated by the Dao. A piece of paper and a speck of dust in the room became priceless treasures at this moment, containing the rich Dao rhyme that even immortals envied.

But the source of the prompt sound has not been found yet.

"In that case."

Shang An closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, they had turned into a pair of silver-white eyes without any impurities.

His eyes contained the birth and death of all realms, as if the great Dao had descended upon the earth, or as if the high and mighty sky was looking down indifferently at the straw dog on the ground.

These are not human eyes.

The entire Taiyi world is completely in harmony with him at this moment. Every move he makes contains the great power of the universe. The Heavenly Dao Spirit also returns to his body. He is the most complete in this state. He is not afraid even when facing the Immortal Emperor or the Three Pillar Gods.

The world before our eyes has become composed of the purest principles and rules. All material laws have been analyzed without any secrets, and even time cannot escape.

"So you are here!"

Shang An curled up the corner of his mouth and reached out to grab at the void.

An illusory silver light that was so tiny that it was almost invisible appeared in his hand.

This is a partial concept of the chat group of all heavens that he forcibly captured.

This so-called chat group did not find any entity, but was just a trace of causal connection, the avenue of time and space, and a hint of concept, so he couldn't find it before.

Speaking of which, the composition of this chat group is somewhat similar to that of the nightmare space. I just don’t know if there is any connection between the two. However, this is just his speculation.

In this state, he can force even the purest concept into a fixed form and grasp it.

Of course, this does not mean that he has really captured the chat group. It is just a concept that the chat group extends to part of this world. Even if it is destroyed, it will not have any impact on the chat group.

When thinking about the true identity of that chat group, Shang An felt a little apprehensive.

"Just let me see whether you are a human or a ghost."

"join in!"

[Ding, congratulations to Da Zizai #￥&%￥... Congratulations to Taiyi God for joining the chat group]

[Ding, congratulations to the sadistic queen for joining the chat group]

[Ding, congratulations to the Taoist priest for joining the chat group]

The chat group gradually became active with the addition of new members.

Demon Queen: Wow, three newcomers are here at once. It's finally getting lively. Newcomers, would you consider following me, following the great Morgana, and throwing yourself into the arms of corruption?

Master Huashan: Welcome the three of you to the group. Newcomers don’t need to be nervous. This is a chat group that connects the heavens. Every member of the group comes from a different world. This is definitely a great opportunity.

Little Yan Lingji: Sect Leader Yue is trying to curry favors again.

Iron Man: Hey, what was that just now, garbled text? Is there a bug in the chat group?

Moon Worshiper: Welcome newcomer, @All-knowing and all-mighty Li Daxian.

Just looking for you: Welcome.

The Young Master of Peach Blossom Island: Wow, Goddess Nuwa has also come out. Welcome Goddess Nuwa.

The head of Huashan: Welcome the goddess Nuwa.

Moon Worshiper: Welcome the great goddess Nuwa.

Demon Queen: Tsk, why are you licking me like a bunch of dogs? She can’t cross the world to fight me.

The omniscient and omnipotent Li Daxian (group leader): In the future, the function of traveling through the world may be enabled.

Demon Queen:?!

The Demon Queen retracted a message.

Taohua Island owner: Ahem, @李大仙, group owner, please let me... ahem, let the new group members see their own fate
The omniscient and omnipotent Li Daxian (group leader): Ahem, welcome a few new members to the group. Don’t be anxious, wait for the group leader to tell you your fortune.

Little Yan Lingji: Here she comes! The group leader is here!

Shang An frowned. Li Daxian? He is omniscient and omnipotent?

Could he be a big liar?

……

Somewhere on a blue planet where spiritual energy has revived, in a small apartment, a boy with an ordinary face is looking at the panel in front of him.

Click on the information of the people who just joined.

He is a time traveler, and before traveling through time, he was a otaku who loved reading novels and watching anime.

After coming to this world where spiritual energy has been revived, he became one of the ordinary people because he couldn't bear the hardship of training and lived in this narrow and dilapidated apartment.

Until a week ago, he got this chat group, and as the first person to join the group, he directly became the group owner.

Through the privileges of the group owner, he can query some information of group members, such as their names and basic information of the world they are in, and these group members are generally people he "knows".

Relying on his ability to deceive people, he successfully obtained several martial arts secret manuals. Unfortunately, because of the incident with Nuwa, Baiyue and the Demon Queen began to doubt him. As a result, although he now knows martial arts, he has just started practicing and is actually still powerless.

The exciting super-god genes and immortal cultivation techniques were not obtained.

"This sadistic queen is Esdeath from the Zanmei world. Tsk, there are many beauties in that world, and the imperial tools are pretty good. This old Taoist wants to cultivate immortality like Zhang Sanfeng, but the Yitian world is not worth much! I don't want to practice those martial arts."

"Hmm!" Suddenly his eyes widened.

"This Taiyi God actually comes from a world of ancient evil gods. Is this the Cthulhu Mythos?! Which novel or TV show is this character from? Which evil god or ancient god is Taiyi God? Why haven't I heard of him before?"

His brows were furrowed. It turned out to be a person he didn't know. I wonder if it was another Nuwa.

Thinking of the one in the group who was only looking for you, he frowned. The one who was only looking for you was Nuwa, the Holy Mother in the ancient times.

At the beginning, he pretended to be an immortal and told others the information he knew.

Who would have known that there was something abnormal about Nuwa? Not only was she not Hongjun's disciple, she didn't even know Fuxi. She was born ahead of time and participated in the battle between Taoism and Demons. She had already created the human race and became a saint before Hongjun preached.

It's really off the mark.

The failure of that fortune-telling directly caused his image to plummet, although he managed to make up for it in the end with all his might.

But the Demon Queen and the Moon Worshiper who joined the group with Nuwa began to suspect him. Even Yue Buqun might have noticed something was wrong but did not show it.

The only ones who still believed in him were probably Peach Blossom Island's young master Huang Rong and Yan Lingji, two girls in their teens.

They are a group of thousand-year-old foxes!
He has a worried look on his face. Can't there be a few more naive people who are easily fooled?
(End of this chapter)