Journey to the West: I have become an immortal, why did you just join the chat group?

Chapter 4: The Gods from Heaven Descend to Earth

"Group teleportation?" Partridge Whistle was stunned, feeling that it was a bit unreliable.

Lu Jun was just a lowly soldier guarding the gate. What would it matter even if he teleported to his world?
Is it possible to directly destroy the ghost cave and lift the curse of the Zagrama tribe?
But then he thought again.

If Lu Jun could really lift the curse, wouldn't the descendants of their Zagrama tribe be able to escape the thousand-year curse?

Therefore, no matter what method Lu Jun uses, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, it is worth a try!
but……

Partridge Whistle looked at the points in the group and replied with a wry smile, "I would also like to invite you to come and lift the curse on our clan, but the group teleportation function requires 1000 points. I only have 560 points now, so I can't activate it."

Lu Jun felt helpless when he saw Partridge Whistle's reply.

He was well prepared this time.

The magic weapons, elixirs and talismans were all ready, as were the backup plans to guard against the snake god's counterattack before his death.

Who would have thought…

Everything is ready, but stuck at the first step!
Lu Jun: "Then I can't do anything about it. You should first look for the Zhuchen Pearl, or try to accumulate some points!"

Just saying.

Xiaoyu popped her head out from the chat group and said, "Partridge Whistle, I still have 600 points. Do you want me to lend you some?"

After a brief hesitation, Partridge Whistle responded in the group chat, "Okay! Miss Xiaoyu, let me borrow your points. When nine out of 13 return, I'll return them all!"

Chen Xiaoyu shook her head, her tone filled with disdain. "What do you mean by 'nine out, thirteen back'? Do you think I'm a Wall Street capitalist? I'll just pay you back whatever I lent you!"

"Thank you, Miss Xiaoyu. I will definitely repay you handsomely in the future." Partridge Whistle accepted the favor.

"There's no need for a generous reward."

Xiaoyu looked cunning, like a snake climbing a pole, and said with a smile: "I have a small wish, I want to go on adventures around the world. If you can start a live broadcast and let me appreciate the scenery of other worlds, I would be very grateful to you."

Zhu Houcong saw the message and popped up: "Yes, yes, yes! Start a live broadcast. I also want to see what Brother Queqiaoshao's world looks like."

Fan Xian: "I also want to visit my hometown and comfort my wounded heart."

Xiaoyu: "@Fan Xian, tsk! Could it be that you were hurt by a woman?"

Fan Xian: "No! It's just that I... suddenly realized that my mother seems to be a time traveler as well."

Xiaoyu: "Ah?"

Xiong Ba: “Ah?”

Zhu Houcong: "Ah?"

Li Yingqi: “…”

When everyone was chatting.

After a brief thought, Partridge Whistle agreed directly: "No problem, after inviting Mr. Lu, I will start the live broadcast!"

Soon.

Ding!
An exclusive red envelope sparkling with light appeared in the group.

Partridge Whistle thought for a moment and received the exclusive red envelope sent by Xiaoyu. He clicked on the red envelope with his mind to open it, and 600 points fell into his pocket.

The group teleportation function requires 1000 points to open once, and can invite group members to your world.

only……

The invited person can only stay in the other world for a maximum of seven days.

"Mr. Lu, then I invite you?" Partridge Whistle felt uneasy. He confirmed with Lu Jun again in the group, fearing that the other party was playing a trick on him.

Lu Jun: "Invite them quickly! I need to fight quickly and decisively, so as not to miss military orders!"

When Partridge Whistle saw Lu Jun's reply, he gritted his teeth, found an empty room in the hall, selected Lu Jun's nickname among the group members, and turned on the group transmission function.

next moment.

hum!
The space inside the room trembled violently, and an aura full of holiness and terror expanded along the cracks.

Then...

tread!
A pair of black-patterned cloud-climbing shoes stepped out from the crack.

In an instant.

The room was suddenly filled with golden light and a strange fragrance. Every brick, tile, blade of grass and flower seemed to be rejoicing, celebrating the arrival of a noble being in this world.

"So...that...the force...is bound!" Faint words came from the depths of the crack.

Just as Partridge Whistle was trying to discern the voice, he saw the golden light and strange fragrance that filled the room dissipate in an instant.
A tall figure wearing a golden helmet and shining golden armor walked out of the crack and stood in front of Partridge Whistle.

Partridge Whistle looked up.

The man had a face like a god, eyes like phoenixes, jade-like and golden appearance, and graceful demeanor. He had a sharp sword on his waist and a soap-skin fairy rope in his hand. He was truly a god from heaven who had come down to earth to bind demons and eliminate monsters.

"Are you Mr. Lu?" Partridge Whistle couldn't help but be stunned. He saw that the person in front of him was not very tall, but he always felt as if he saw the majestic Mount Tai or the towering Kunlun Mountains. A feeling of insignificance rose from the bottom of his heart.

Lu Jun glanced at Partridge Whistle, restrained the power in his body again, nodded and replied: "I am Lu Jun!"

The power is restrained.

Partridge Whistle's mind immediately calmed down. He clasped his fists towards Lu Jun and said sincerely, "Mr. Lu, please lend a hand and help our Zagrama clan lift the curse. I will be grateful!"

"I have already made some plans about the curse on your clan." Lu Jun looked down at his golden armor, activated his magic power and transformed himself.

call out!
The golden helmet and golden armor disappeared, replaced by a golden crown for hair and a brocade robe with cloud patterns. His appearance also changed from a golden-armored general to a noble young man from an aristocratic family.

Seeing this, Partridge Whistle couldn't help but be secretly shocked: "It really seems like the legendary immortal method! How could such a person be a mere city gate guard?"

Just when he was confused and worried.

Ding!
Someone tagged him in the chat group.

Xiaoyu: "@Partridge Whistle, where's the live broadcast you promised?"

Zhu Houcong: "@Partridge Whistle..."

Fan Xian: "@..."

Xiongba: “@…”

Li Yingqi did not take over. She was also very curious about the world of Partridge Whistle and was hiding in Mount Emei, secretly peeping at the screen.

Partridge Whistle: "Miss Xiaoyu, I'm sorry. I was so busy asking Mr. Lu about this that I forgot to start the live broadcast. Please wait a moment."

After replying in the group.

He found the group live broadcast function, spent 50 points, and started the live broadcast directly.

Lu Jun diverted his attention and took a look at the live broadcast screen.

The live broadcast of the chat group is from a third-person perspective, similar to watching TV, and in the upper right corner of the live broadcast screen, a 168-hour countdown is displayed.

Obviously, the group live broadcast with 50 points per session can only last for 7 days.

in the chat group.

Fan Xian: "Of the two people in the live broadcast, which one is Brother Queqiao Shao and which one is Brother Lu?"

Xiong Ba: "I guess that the man in green is Brother Queqiao Shao, after all, he said he was a Taoist priest who moved mountains."

Xiaoyu: "Tsk! This young man in brocade clothes is so handsome! Ten thousand times more handsome than Uncle Long!"

Zhu Houcong: "This golden crown and brocade robe are even more exquisite than my own clothes!"

Li Yingqi was still peeking at the screen secretly. She was simple-minded and didn't care about the clothes. She just stared at Lu Jun closely. She always felt that the young man with a sword and a rope in the picture had a mysterious charm.

Let’s not talk about how people chat in the chat group.

After starting the group live broadcast, Partridge Whistle couldn't wait to ask, "Mr. Lu, you just said that the curse on our clan is somewhat successful. What's going on?"

Lu Jun simply replied, "The root of the curse on your clan still exists in the world."

Partridge Whistle's pupils trembled: "What?"

Lu Jun's gaze fell on Partridge Whistle, and he said in a deep voice, "I can sense that the curse on you is linked to an ancient being in the world."

Partridge Whistle fell silent.

The curse on their clan has lasted for thousands of years.

If the source of their curse still existed in the world, wouldn't that mean it had been alive for thousands of years?
Is it really possible for human power to contend with something like this?

Dead!

despair!

At this moment, what emerged from the depths of his heart was the despair of the Zagrama people after struggling for a thousand years and knowing that there was no solution!

A thick, gloomy atmosphere emanated from Partridge Whistle.

(End of this chapter)