I am in a chat group, and all my friends are the protagonists of the Sequel

Chapter 74 Group members rebel against Tiangang
Unfortunately, the gray mouse really didn't know what the disaster was.

Because before falling into the Xuanming Yuanjie, he was just an egg.

It is too much to expect a mouse to know everything about the world when it is still an egg.

"But I'm not in the world of the Shrouding Heaven trilogy anymore, so how come this dark turmoil still exists?"

Ji Zheng covered his face. The dark turmoil is a disaster in Ye Fan's world, which happens every time there is a special period.

A supreme being will be born, causing a catastrophe, patrolling the universe and slaughtering 70% of all living beings, relying on the life source of all living beings to prolong their lives.

Shi Hao's perfect world and Chu Feng's Holy Ruins world generally have similar disasters, both of which are dark and turbulent.

It’s just that the terrifying existence that caused the catastrophe is at a slightly higher level.

But he was very sure that the world he was in was not the world of the Great Trilogy, so how could there be a similar catastrophe?
Ji Zheng sighed, let go of the gray mouse and let it go out. He wanted to be alone.

Ji Zheng: Generally speaking, that’s the case.

Ji Zheng also told other members of the chat group about the situation in his own world.

After all, it’s too annoying, so I have to find a familiar brother to complain to.

[Ye Fan: So, group leader, there are immortals in your world too? ]

Why is this what you are concerned about first, Ye Fan?

[Xiao Yan: What a high world level! You are indeed the group leader.]

Isn't this the wrong focus? Shouldn't we be focusing on the fact that there is also darkness and turmoil in his world?
【Chu Feng: Stronger than my world.】

This is not necessarily the case. Your world even has a permanent proof of existence.

He didn't know if there were any such people here.

[Tang San: Group Master, your world sounds much more gorgeous than mine, no matter what. It's a true world of gods and demons.]

amount……

Being comforted by Tang San, Ji Zheng thought it was true. The gods and demons here were magnificent and monsters were everywhere, which was very similar to the legends of gods and demons in classical weird places.

Compared to the soul rings of soul beasts in Tang San's world, these have a bit more of the real flavor of gods and demons.

[Lin Dong: Group leader, you need the essence of a demon beast to cultivate. Can the demon beasts from my world be used?]

Lin Dong is more direct and he uses actions to comfort.

This... is not necessary, Ji Zheng was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Because as far as he knew, there was only one demon beast around Lin Dong.

The little mink that hides the rune stone in his hand.

It is the Heavenly Demon Marten, one of the noblest demon beast bloodlines in Lin Dong's world.

It is estimated that the bloodline is no worse than the great demon bloodline in the Heavenly Palace here.

But the problem is that Xiao Diao is Lin Dong’s future sworn brother, and he uses Lin Dong’s sworn brother to practice.

Isn't this too much of a "filial piety"?

Shi Hao: Big brother, I'll let Maoqiu and Xiaohong give you some blood and essence for cultivation.

Shi Hao blinked his big eyes and grabbed Maoqiu and Xiaohong, scaring them so much that they screamed in fear.

Ji Zheng wanted to open his mouth and smile.

Ji Zheng: No thanks. I still have the red envelope of pure blood medicine Ye Fan gave me that I haven't used yet.

Ji Zheng: Of course, I won't be shy when the need arises.

Ji Zheng felt warm in his heart. Alas, he was obviously the group leader, so why did he have to rely on the comfort of group members to regain his confidence?

Turn Tiangang upside down, turn Tiangang upside down.

[Ji Zheng: I'm going to practice first.]

Ji Zheng smiled, stood up and hung a sign outside the quiet room door to prevent anyone from disturbing him, then began to sit cross-legged in the quiet room.

Take out the pure blood medicine from the red envelope.

A drop of blood fell out like a gem, the sky was filled with red clouds, the blood was rich, and rolling runes were spewed out from it, like a sea of ​​stars.

This is a drop of pure blood medicine extracted from two pure-blooded creatures, the Sky-Swallowing Bird and the Qiongqi beast.

It is countless times more precious than the precious medicine from ancient times, such as the blood of the Suanni.

"Speaking of which, the Sun and Moon Untouchable Divine Art requires the essence of all demons to build its foundation. The Sky-Swallowing Bird and Qiongqi should also be considered demons themselves."

Ji Zheng muttered, then opened his mouth and swallowed the drop of Shen Xi's blood in one gulp.

boom!
A vast ocean of rosy light gushed out from the pure blood medicine in Ji Zheng's body, and then was tamed under the order and rules left by the Willow God, turning into streams.

It condensed into waterfalls, falling from the sky and pouring onto Ji Zheng's body.

This is a miraculous sight, as if the fairyland has opened up and the nectar of the divine spring has fallen, nourishing a young man in the mortal world, tempering his body and seizing the fortune of the universe.

Ji Zheng closed his eyes, his body glowing brightly, and the divine light transformed from the blood of the pure-blooded ferocious beast completely absorbed into his body.

At the same time, Ji Zheng was also practicing the Sun and Moon Untreasured Divine Art, compressing the divine light into his heart.

The acupoints that are lit up by the Sun and Moon Untold Divine Art are actually the great treasures of the human body, including the heart, five internal organs, six bowels, bones, limbs... The human body is like stars, with infinite treasures. Once they are lit up, they can burst out with infinite power.

This is the main purpose of the Sun and Moon Untreasured Divine Art.

The first acupoint Ji Zheng chose to light up was the heart.

Waves of ripples spread out, and Ji Zheng's bones crackled, and his flesh and blood vibrated rhythmically and crackled, like a divine sound, with a kind of Taoist rhyme.

baptism.

Laying the foundation stone.

Ji Zheng felt that his potential and talent were constantly improving, and his strength was also soaring.

One hundred and four hundred thousand jin.

One hundred and fifty thousand kilograms.

One hundred and sixty thousand jin.

……

This is a kind of enjoyment, Ji Zheng immersed himself in this kind of practice.

……

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Holy Soul Village.

Tang San closed the chat group and was also packing his clothes. After making breakfast for his father Tang Hao, he quietly left home. Old Jack was already waiting at the village gate.

Three months were up and he was going to school.

"Xiao San, do you miss home or your father?" Old Jack said with a smile.

I don’t know, maybe both.

Tang San turned his head to look at the village, and was taken by Old Jack to Notting Junior College.

It would be his first time to go to school there; it seemed like he had never been to school in the Tang Sect.

Some of them are mostly assassination training, or death, theft, and darkness.

So Tang San was very curious.

Will the Junior Soul Master Academy be the same as the nine-year compulsory education and university that the group leader and others often talk about?

noon.

Nottingham, at the entrance of the Junior College.

A young man reached out to stop Tang San and Old Jack, looking down at them with disdain.

"What are you doing? Is this a place where you country folk can come?"

Tang San paused, and looked at him with his blue eyes.

"What are you looking at, country bumpkin!" The young man curled his lips, "Get lost, this is not a place for you to come."

Old Jack quickly said, "Hey little brother, we are from Holy Soul Village. This child is a part-time student sent by our village this year."

"Look, what procedures do we need to go through?"

"Work-study students?" The young man frowned. "Our college hasn't had any work-study students come in a long time."

"Besides, I can't even become a soul master. How can you? Tsk tsk, you can't even look in the mirror yourself."

Old Jack was squeezed, and there was some anger in his eyes, "My dear little brother, we have proof, you can't say anything nonsense."

The Spirit Hall's certificate was handed over, and the young man's expression changed slightly, but when he saw the blue silver grass on it, he smirked.

"A waste of a martial soul with innate full soul power? A country bumpkin is a country bumpkin. He can't even fake it to be reasonable."

"Get lost, you old fool are so unlucky."

"It affects my ability to sleep in."

The young man raised his hand to push Old Jack away.

Snapped!
A child's hand blocked the young man's way, and the young man's expression changed slightly. Tang San looked over with his blue eyes, which were filled with cold murderous intent.

A killer always has only one choice in interpersonal interactions of confrontation.

Article 3 of the Tang Sect’s Xuantian Treasure Record’s General Outline.

Make sure your opponent is an enemy, and as long as he has a way to kill you, don't show mercy, otherwise it will only add trouble to yourself.

Click!

The hidden weapon in the sleeve is loaded.

"You...what do you want to do?" the young man shouted hurriedly.

Tang San looked at the young man coldly for a while, then retracted his hand. The sleeve of the clothes Xiao Yan gave him covered the hidden weapon in the sleeve.

[Tang San: @Group Master, I'm a little confused.]

(End of this chapter)