Before dying, I kissed the empress

Chapter 41 Zongmen Chat Group (for further reading)
"Fellow Taoist, could I please inform you..."

Qiao'er didn't care when she saw the other party's aggressive words, she always kept in mind the empress' words and paid a polite visit.

"Hey, you little girl, can't you understand human language? This Qingyuan Sword Sect doesn't have the person you're looking for."

The disciple on duty impatiently wanted to blast the girl away.

Because over the years, there have been too many mortals who have climbed mountains to seek immortality, but most of them are people without spiritual roots.

Qiao'er frowned slightly, but did not get angry. He continued: "The man's name is Chu Feng, and he should be an outer disciple of your sect."

As soon as he finished speaking, this disciple became even more irritable.

I thought I was looking for someone extraordinary, but I didn't expect it to be an outer disciple.

At the same time, I also remembered that not long ago, the sect had just recruited a large number of pseudo-spiritual disciples, and I was afraid that he was among them.

"If you say no, you won't. If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude."

It was impossible for him to let this girl in for a disciple with fake spiritual roots, and it was even more impossible for him to cause trouble for himself by reporting her, so he directly scolded her harshly and rolled up his sleeves, as if he was going to come up and beat her.

Qiaoer: "Why are you so unreasonable? I'm just here to find someone..."

Seeing the other party's momentum, she felt depressed.

"Hmph, don't think that because you are good-looking, I won't dare to beat you. I have seen too many poor relatives like you who are pseudo-Linggen disciples."

The disciple on duty did not sense any fluctuations in this person's cultivation. He was probably an ordinary person without spiritual roots, and he was about to teach her a lesson...

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Qingyuan Sword Sect, in the Miscellaneous Peak.

Chu Feng was sweeping the floor alone in the spacious yard. Every half an hour, [Daoxing +1] appeared on his head, which was far faster than fighting with others.

Those scoundrels couldn't beat him last night, so they went to the Law Enforcement Hall and took a copy of him, and now they have to do hard labor to survive.

Especially that Uncle Wang, who thought that he had some cultivation, even secretly put on small shoes for him.

Chu Feng knew that his strength was not enough, so he could only endure it for the time being.

"Forget it, let's go back to reality and have a bottle of ice before we talk."

He sighed softly, remembering that he had not had a drink for many days, and felt extremely thirsty. After throwing away the broom, he found a place where no one could see him and chose to quit the game.

As his consciousness blurred for a while, when Chu Feng opened his eyes again, he found that he had returned to the rental house.

At this time, the sky outside the window was still pitch black. After looking at the time, she found that it was just before four o'clock in the morning. Tang Shishi was still sitting cross-legged in the bedroom with her eyes closed, probably because she hadn't come back from the game of immortals and demons.

He got up from the sofa, opened the refrigerator, took out a can of ice cream and started fucking.

"It's a pity that these things can't be brought into the game..."

After Chu Feng drank two-thirds of it in one breath, he murmured.

For otakus, Bing Kuo Luo is life and faith.

After eating a can, Chu Feng was not in a hurry to return to the game. Instead, he turned on his phone and checked the "Fairy and Demon" game forum.

I found that the number of posts has reached hundreds of thousands, with various strategies and ways to play.

Of course, there are also many people who do not have a good gaming experience due to poor spiritual skills, and directly complain in the forum, saying that this is a bad game.

After browsing for a while, Chu Feng was surprised to find that the influence of this game is really great.

There are thousands of races and tens of thousands of sects in the Fairy and Demon Continent, because each player is born in a different town and joins a different sect.

So someone led the establishment of the Zongmen Penguin Group, players can find the group chats of the Zongmen they belong to, so that even if they are not in the game, everyone can exchange strategies and gameplay together.

After rummaging for a while, Chu Feng actually found the penguin group of Qingyuan Sword Sect where he belonged. There were more than 800 people in it. It is estimated that many people did not join because they did not know about the group chat.

[Li doesn’t understand: Is there any kind person who can help me with my sect’s mission?The waste of the four spiritual roots means that it is very uncomfortable, please save the child! 】

[Li Wei: Hey, I also have four spiritual roots. It’s really difficult... I’m so numb from Daoxing...]

[Li Jibo: Come, I will take you with me to explore the Taiyi Mountains. Assemble at the Secret Machine Hall. Get in the car quickly. 】

[Lin Jianghai: I just picked a soul-breaking grass, how much can I sell it for? 】

[Cai Ji: Yellow Picture.jpg]

[The group owner has removed "Cai Ji" from the group chat]

[Xiaozhan: @All members, whoever engages in pornography will get a plane ticket immediately. 】

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As soon as Chu Feng joined the penguin group, chat messages kept flashing by.

Except for some small episodes, most of the information is about talking about game strategies and teamwork to complete tasks.

There are not only players with four spiritual roots in the group, but also a few players with three spiritual roots or two spiritual roots.

Because disciples with double spiritual roots can enter the inner sect to learn more spells and supernatural powers, their overall strength is far higher than that of disciples with pseudo-spiritual roots at the same level.

This also caused some players with poor spiritual roots to start licking the inner disciples like crazy, hoping to get them to lead a mission.

Perhaps because he was too sleepy, Chu Feng fell asleep while browsing the forum.

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Immortal Demon Continent, Qingyuan Sword Sect, in the main peak hall.

"There are more than 2000 pseudo-spiritual root disciples recruited this time. When all of them are sent into the secret realm when it opens, the benefits our sect will gain will be considerable."

"But if this kind of thing is known to other sects, will they use it to suppress us?"

"What are you panicking about? The Supreme Elder is about to break through to the middle stage of the Heaven Realm. What else can those sects say?"

.........

Several people gathered in the main hall for discussion. Each of these people was a senior member of the Qingyuan Sword Sect, and their lowest cultivation level was at the early stage of the Mysterious Realm.

This time they want to take advantage of the large number of people to make a big profit in the secret realm of the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley that is about to open.

Originally, this kind of behavior of sending disciples to die and accumulating a lot of money would be shamed by other colleagues, but this idea was also proposed by the head, and others dared not say anything more.

"Let's decide this matter like this. Try to focus the cultivation resources on core disciples as much as possible."

The person who spoke was an old man who was nearly seventy years old, with white beard and white hair, and his skin was as ugly as dead tree bark.

This man is Gu Fan, the head of the Qingyuan Sword Sect, and the strongest person in the sect besides the Supreme Elder.

"No...it's not good...Someone broke into the sect and beat up many disciples."

Just as the elders finished their discussion, a pale-faced disciple rushed in hastily.

"Bastard, who dares to break into our Qingyuan Sword Sect?!"

When the grumpy fourth elder heard this, he immediately got into trouble.

"Yes...she is a woman. She is not old, but she is very strong. None of the brothers are a match. She said she wants to come in to find someone..."

The disciple's voice trembled as he recalled what he had just witnessed.

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(Originally, there were more than these words. I typed all night and swallowed the manuscript three times...I was upset)

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