Daqin: I am Yingzheng, join the chat group at the beginning

Chapter 22 Yingzheng of the Martial Arts Dream, a world where hundreds of ghosts travel, and Emperor Chongzhen who joined the group chat
At the moment when Zhang Han and the other four marshals were practicing the so-called martial arts, Ying Zheng just looked at the many cheats in front of him.

"Martial art, what you once dreamed of is now in front of you." Ying Zheng's eyes were full of emotion.

Regarding these so-called martial arts, Ying Zheng naturally had some different ideas.

Who didn't have a dream of becoming a hero when they were young?
Now the dream of becoming a hero is in front of him, and it is natural for the current Ying Zheng to feel a burst of deep excitement.

"However, let's forget about these things for the time being, and wait for Qiao Feng to send over the Beiming Divine Art and Lingbo Weibu."

Ying Zheng said to himself with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Although it is said that the Zixia Magic Art and the Jiuyang Art sent by Zhang Sanfeng are placed in front of him, and there are even some secret books sent by Qiao Feng.

But Ying Zheng didn't take it seriously.

Maybe it's because Zixia's magic skill is pretty good, and even Zhang Sanfeng's Jiuyang skill is pretty good, but it's completely different from the Beiming magic skill in Qiao Feng's world.

At least Ying Zheng felt that if he wanted to cultivate, he must cultivate the most powerful one!
Undoubtedly, the most powerful ones must belong to the spells possessed in Uncle Jiu's world, but regarding spells, Ying Zheng didn't know whether the world he was in was suitable for cultivation.

After all, spells and other things will involve some gods, gods and ghosts, but martial arts is different. As long as there are resources, martial arts can be practiced forever.

"Beiming Divine Art, Lingbo takes small steps."

"I'm waiting for you."

In the Xianyang Palace in the Great Qin World, Ying Zheng was just thinking to himself.

Just when everyone in the chat group was busy with their own affairs, Li Xianzi, the leader of the chat group, began to watch the news on the Internet.

[Yesterday, a murder case occurred in Shangxi City. This is not an ordinary murder case. It is a murder case caused by a conspiracy! 】

[Sakura Country High School had a parade of ghosts yesterday, and the ghosts in the parade were suspected to be those evil spirits that belonged to the Warring States Period of Sakura Country! 】

[The battle between vampires and priests took place in the beautiful country yesterday, in which countless people were killed and injured. 】

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When these pieces of news began to be revealed that night without reservation, the group leader Li Xianzi had an unprecedented silence in her eyes.

"It seems like my world is getting more and more dangerous."

The leader of the group, Li Xianzi, looked at the contents of the news with an unprecedented heaviness.

"Could it be that I, Li Jiahui, will die in this world?!"

Waves of desperate gazes emerged from the mouth of the leader of the group, Li Xianzi.

She found that the world she lived in was becoming more and more dangerous. Some supernatural events might be covered up by the authorities at first, but what about now?
The officials are too lazy to cover it up!
There is no doubt that the consequences of this matter are beyond the official ability to deal with.

At the very least, this also means that the spiritual recovery has reached a point where the authorities can no longer cover it up.

Thinking of how dangerous the world she was in, the group leader Li Jiahui's eyes were filled with unprecedented heaviness.

"No, it looks like I have to prepare in advance."

"Otherwise, there will be problems like this when the time comes, and I don't know where to go to evacuate!" The group leader Li Jiahui's eyes were firm.

"There are four more, and four more people can open the travel function!"

"As long as the time-traveling function is turned on, once you encounter any danger, go directly to the world where Uncle Nine lives!" When looking at the time-traveling function that was only four people away from opening, the group leader Li Jiahui's eyes were filled with such a smile. An unprecedented wink.

As the leader of the chat group, she can naturally see what's going on in the background.

At the very least, when should some functions of the chat group be enabled?
Very simple, the number of chat groups reached ten!
As long as the number of chat groups reaches ten, the time travel function can be turned on!

"System, send the invitation letter!"

"Be sure to invite the four living beings precisely!"

The group leader Li Jiahui spoke to the system with a serious look in his eyes.

Facing the words narrated by the group leader Li Jiahui, the current system replied with that mechanical voice without a trace of emotion: "Obey, host."

"Buzzing..."

The invitation letters that were invisible to ordinary people were sent to the heavens and the world.

As the invitation letters were sent to the heavens and worlds, the current group leader Li Jiahui was watching the system nervously waiting for a response.

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"I didn't expect that I would end up in this way, I hate it!"

In the back hill of the imperial palace in the Ming world, when the current emperor Zhu Youjian looked at the Forbidden City that had completely fallen in his eyes with such despair, Zhu Youjian's eyes were full of despair. Unprecedented signs of death.

He understood that the Ming Dynasty no longer existed.

And he will be the last emperor belonging to the Ming Dynasty.

"Ta Tata..."

Just when Zhu Youjian was holding a rope and was about to hang himself on the crooked neck tree, a calm and indifferent voice came into Zhu Youjian's ears: "Welcome to the Wanjie chat group."

Facing the sudden words, Zhu Youjian's eyes were filled with bewilderment.

Along with it, there are the existences from other worlds. For example, Gao Yao who just left the palace just looked at the familiar chat group interface that appeared in his field of vision.

Nie Xiaoqian, who was in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, was also in a daze along with her. At this moment, Nie Xiaoqian was just staring blankly at the fantastic system interface in her eyes, and Nie Xiaoqian's eyes were full of disbelief.

The last one is a mechanical life in a piece of machine.

"This is?"

At this moment, the red queen in the biohazard world is just looking at a chat group interface that only she can see with a sense of confusion.

But at the moment when these four beings were in such a daze, the people in the chat group just looked at the scene they had in their eyes.

"Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian joined the group chat..."

"The eunuch Gao wants to join the group chat..."

"The female ghost Nie Xiaoqian joined the group chat..."

"Join the group chat after Smart Life became popular..."

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(End of this chapter)