I have become an ancestor worship spirit, the chat group is here

Chapter 166. 155. Cultivation chat group fate line opened

"..." True Monarch Huangshan.

"..." Northern River Loose Cultivator.

It was rare for the pharmacist to show his head again.He is a man who cherishes words like gold, usually he rarely speaks up, but this time he typed four words: "Seek good luck."

"." Willow God.

Even Li Changsheng's trumpet in this world, the ancestral sacrifice spirit, was a little speechless, this deadly mad knife three waves.

"?" Sanlang was puzzled.

But the pharmacist who cherishes words like gold obviously won't explain more, and Liu Shen basically doesn't care about others except Song Shuhang.

"Look at the prefix of the new human name." Beihe Sanren explained, if you don't die, you won't die. Why will brother Sanlang never understand this truth?

"Prefix? Lingdie Island?" Kuang Dao San Lang didn't seem to have reacted yet.

"Yes, Spirit Butterfly Island! Plus it's a senior, don't you think of anyone?" Beihe Loose Practitioner reminded.

After a long while, Kuang Dao San Lang suddenly realized, and made a series of 'kneeling' expressions in the group: "Is it the one who cares about Venerable Spirit Butterfly?"

Venerable Spirit Butterfly, like Senior Liu Shen, is a powerful senior. He is good at everything, upright and chivalrous... He just likes to argue with people about all kinds of trivial matters, and he has reached the pinnacle on the road of haggling.Others are preoccupied, but he is already preoccupied!
The corners of Bei He's mouth twitched in anger: "I didn't remind you like that!"

True Monarch Huangshan sighed, he really couldn't stand it anymore: "Three waves, my old friend just hangs up, but hasn't logged off yet."

That is to say... the chat history may be seen.

No, it will definitely be seen!

Huangshan Zhenjun really couldn't watch Sanlang continue to die, after all, he was also a junior in his group.

"Damn it, you're a dead bird."Three Waves Mad Saber seemed to see the not-too-distant future, where Immortal Lingdie visited him, and then abused him in various ways.His eye sockets were moist again, it seemed that he had offended a more troublesome senior this time?
Sanlang immediately screamed: "Zhenjun, please help me to intercede!"

True Monarch Huangshan gave an indifferent expression from his back.

The people in the group ignored San Lang's barking like a defeated dog, and calmly changed the subject.

Beihe Loose Cultivator asked the group leader, "True Monarch, how do we deal with the 'big book mountain pressure'? This was invited by Senior Liushen."

"Hey, since it was hand-picked by Senior Liushen, let this deity do the math and see how to deal with it." Zhenjun Huangshan replied.

Not long ago, he suddenly became very interested in hexagrams and arithmetic. After learning it for a month, his forehand was very itchy.Before doing anything, I like to make calculations.

After that, he used a copy of "Tang Poetry and Song Ci" beside him to start the hexagram, stretched out his hand to flip it, and performed the secret technique of fortune-telling.The power in the dark draws out a line of poetry to form a hexagram image.

This time hexagrams went very smoothly, Huangshan Zhenjun has been learning hexagrams since he was learning hexagrams, this is the first time he has had such a feeling!
He looked at the result of the hexagram with joy.

then……

Huangshan Zhenjun's face sank like water.

Huangshan Zhenjun's face turned foul.

Let's look at the hexagram: I wish to be a lovebird in the sky, and a Lianli branch in the ground.

In my impression, this poem was written by a poet named Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty. It is very classic. Later, it was often quoted to describe love?
Immediately, Huangshan Zhenjun felt that his whole body was not well.

Lovebirds, your sister, Lian Lizhi, your sister!I also wish to be Lianlizhi, the deity might as well hang the southeast branch by myself!

Could it be that he is going to perform a life-and-death, earth-shattering love with the masculine "Shushan pressure"?This reminded him of Lord Longyang in the Warring States period of Huaxia - he immediately felt disgusted as if he had swallowed a cockroach.

"This must be because I am not good enough in hexagram technique. After all, I have only learned it for a month... so I should do another hexagram! Yes, it must be so!" Huangshan Zhenjun used the secret method of hexagram again, and the power in the dark was turned again "Poetry".

Another line of poetry was extracted.

This time the secret technique of hexagrams is running super smoothly, Zhenjun Huangshan feels good about himself, and he has definitely hit the mark!

He looked at the hexagram.

then……

Zhenjun's face turned pale.

The hexagram image: "If the two feelings last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening!"

Mu you uncle!

"This deity really doesn't believe in evil!" True Monarch Huangshan made a hexagram again.

This time it feels even better, Huangshan Zhenjun feels that his hexagram image cultivation has reached its peak at this moment!

This time must hit!

He looked down at the hexagram image: "Suddenly looking back, the man is there, in a dimly lit place."

"..."

"Take a deep breath, take a deep breath." Huangshan Zhenjun calmly closed Tang Poetry and Song Poetry, and looked at the sky melancholy at a 45-degree angle-what a melancholy feeling!
Then, Zhenjun calmly tore up the hardcover version of Tang poetry and Song Ci in his hand, and nodded vigorously while tearing: "I really don't have the talent in divination skills, and I am not born to be a divination master. Therefore, the hexagram images calculated by this god must be all Wrong! It seems that the person appointed by Senior Willow God cannot figure out anything based on his deeds, en! Absolutely so, it is definitely because he has the karma of Senior Willow God’s protection, so he can’t figure it out by himself.”

He threw aside the torn Tang poetry and Song Ci, and secretly vowed in his heart that he would never count fortunes with cheap hands again!
The fragments of the hardcover poems were thrown aside, Zhenjun entered in the group: "The mountain of books is very stressful...let's keep it for now. I just did a fortune-telling calculation and found that he and I are destined to join the group. It is not accidental that he will be added to the group , but inevitable! What will happen afterwards depends on his own creation."

Zhenjun used all kinds of hexagram vocabulary to prevaricate, and as for the result of the hexagram image, even if he was killed, he would never reveal half a word!

Damn, even if there is a fate, it must be a bad fate!
"Then let's keep it. Anyway, he will withdraw from the group soon. Speaking of which, what is the result of Zhenjun's hexagram image?" Beihe Sanren had heard that Zhenjun was learning hexagrams, so he was very curious about what this senior had calculated.

"..." Huangshan Zhenjun: "Well, you guys continue to talk, I'm in a hurry."

After saying that, he quickly went offline, leaving behind a bewildered Beihe Loose Cultivator.

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Willow God, the avatar of Zu Jiling, naturally knew why Huangshan Zhenjun went offline.

As the incarnation of the immortal king level.

Even in this world, He is a ceiling-level existence.

He just finds it funny.

Xiuchao World is a world of immortals.

But compared to the trilogy world where the deity is located, this fairy world is still a relatively relaxed and comfortable world.

He is still very happy in this world.
This is because Song Shuhang's fate line is also opened.

Therefore, the super-dimensional chat group also opened a live broadcast for Song Shuhang's world.

At first, some members of the group were puzzled.

What's going on in this kind of world? It's the world of Xianxia.

But after Ma Daxian's detailed explanation + uploading and writing materials, everyone will understand.

Talk about the big world.

The sun was high and it was noon.

The roommate knew that Song Shuhang was not recovering from a cold, so he asked him to rest well, and already asked for another day of sick leave for him.

"Why does the condition feel more and more serious? Is it because of the lack of exercise recently, and the physical fitness has deteriorated?" Song Shuhang asked.

Beside him is a preserved egg porridge, which his roommate brought for him at noon.

"Good man!" Song Shuhang sent good man cards to his roommates without hesitation.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, he pressed his chest against his back from his hunger, finished eating the preserved egg porridge in a few strokes, and turned on the computer again.

After habitually opening the chat software, I saw the red dots of the chat numbers of the descendants of the 'Jiuzhou No. [-] Group'.

Song Shuhang curiously stretched out his hand to open the Jiuzhou No. [-] group, wanting to see what the Xianxia senior secondary group friends talked about overnight.

The chat records in the early morning appeared in front of his eyes.

Beihe Sanren's questions about 'newcomers', Kuang Dao San Lang's death, interesting seniors of Lingdie Island.There is also Huangshan Zhenjun who claims to have done a divination and figured out that he is destined to be with him.

Looking at the chat records, the images of several people became full in Shuhang's mind.

"This Huangshan Zhenjun is really interesting. If it weren't for Senior Liushen, he would have kicked me out."

According to the documents uploaded by the super-dimensional chat group Ma Daxian.

Song Shuhang began to analyze seriously.

Next

Song Shuhang still maintained his diving state and absolutely did not speak.

It's very interesting to watch the group members commit crimes, but if you also get involved, what's the point?I don't make two mistakes.

So his plan is to dive to read the chat records, wait for time, and wait for his chance to cultivate immortality.

According to Master Zu Jiling, the purpose of Senior Liushen's existence is to comprehend the way of the world he lives in, and to protect himself by the way, as he has his own destiny line.

That is, everyone in the Kyushu No. [-] chat group.

So I didn't have much chance to ask Senior Liu Shen for advice.

But it's okay to let Senior Liushen be your face.

This is the thigh hug.

Before I knew it, ten days passed...

June [-]st, Saturday, Children's Day.

During this period, the live broadcast of the ultra-dimensional chat group continued. Except for him sleeping, sexting, swearing, and taking a bath, the chat group would live chat about the magnificent mountains and rivers of other fairy caves in the big world.

He actually felt rather awkward.

Although it is said that when he is free to chat with the group camera, most of the other group members look at other group members, such as the little guy in Perfect World Shicun who has not become Emperor Huangtian, or the senior Li Qiye who is waiting to be filled with cups and constantly training the layout, or It's Chen Nan, Ye Fan.
But he still felt uncomfortable.

Shuhang's roommates are half-resident and half-day students, that is, they stay overnight from Monday to Friday, and they go home on weekends.So on weekends, he was alone in the dormitory.

Song Shuhang's cold has recovered, but he still has some stuffy nose and cough.This cough is a cold cough, and it is troublesome to recover.If it is not well maintained, it will cough for a month.

Resting on Saturday, Shuhang slept until eight o'clock before getting up, and then went to the cafeteria to eat something light.

Back to the dormitory with nothing to do.

After turning on the computer, he habitually went to the Jiuzhou No. [-] group to read the chat records, which had become a good way for him to pass the time every day.

Before I knew it, I had joined this group for more than ten days.

During the more than ten days of diving, I saw that most of the people in the group were chatting about which secret place to venture into and how much they gained.Or where evil spirits and demons appear, they can either be subdued or beheaded.

It's all about the truth.Song Shuhang thought, if he copied these contents and edited them, he could post them online as Xianxia novels to earn manuscript fees.

But after thinking about it, Song Shuhang felt that this was his golden finger, so it was better not to do this, even if he used the stories of Ye Fan, Chen Nan, and Luo Feng to write novels, he couldn't use his own.

Within ten days, Song Shuhang also became familiar with several characters in the group.

Although Ma Daxian, the group leader of the super-dimensional chat group, uploaded documents and materials, they were all approximate and macroscopic, and there were no specific details at all.

For example, the leader of the group, True Monarch Huangshan, who seldom takes the lead.

There are also two administrators Da Luojiao Yuyue Zhenjun and Qixiu Venerable who haven't appeared since he joined the group.

The "Information Communication" Beihe Loose Cultivator who is always online, the Three Reckless Mad Saber who is deadly with one hand, the Su Clan's Ah Qi who is always fighting with his mouth open and closed, and the pharmacist who cherishes words like gold.

There is also Tong Xuan, a wandering monk who has been diving all the time, and only sends expressions and punctuation marks even if he shows his head.It is said that this eminent monk was practicing closed mouth meditation, not only could not speak, he could not even type, and at most he could only post an expression.

There is also Lingdie Island Yukoko who speaks normally in this group of people who are a little bit of the second disease.There was only one digit difference between her number and Song Shuhang's.

Finally, there is the incarnation of Master Zu Jiling, Senior Liushen, who has basically never spoken much. .

This information was obtained by the enthusiastic 'Beihe Sanren' from introducing other group members to 'Spiritual Butterfly Island Soft Feather'.

He himself has always thought so.

(End of this chapter)