I! Emperor, Join the Chat Group

　　Dark fairy tale world.

　　The little girl guards a big Ivan. .

　　Looking at the 10 packs of Meow Meow Snow Cakes that are extremely beautiful.

　　Eyes glow.

　　Just tear open the package and start gobbling it.

　　"Wu~~~~~~ so sweet, so delicious, I want my grandma to be there too.."

　　She was moved to tears.

　　in the chat group.

　　The little girl who sold the nuclear bomb: "Wow~~Thank you brother Tutu, I want to give you a gift!"

　　Big-eared Tutu: "You don't need the gift, little sister. If you have any difficulties in the future, talk to Tutu, and Tutu will help you."

　　Counting all the world, Ma Daxian: "Everyone in the chat group will too!!"

　　Imperial Female General - Esdes: "That's right!"

　　......

　　...

　　The little girl who sold the nuclear bomb: "Thank you...Thank you everyone, I'll give my grandma some food first, then I'll go, (^_^)/~~ Bye bye!"

　　Peach Blossom Island Little Loli-Huang Rong: "Goodbye little sister, don't sell nuclear bombs in the future~~"

　　A Chinese Ghost Story-Grandma Dryad: "Jie Jie, yes, many brothers and sisters in our group are much more powerful than nuclear bombs."

　　County Master Zhao Min: "That... Hello everyone, I'm Zhao Min, nice to meet you."

　　Dagu boiled into soup: "Zhutian chat group, at first I thought it was future technology. Hello everyone, I'm Dagu, and it's also a pleasure to meet you."

　　"I didn't expect that I would be able to meet such a miraculous existence on Mars. I read the information of the chat group. Everyone is so amazing, so amazing, especially the Emperor, the god of creation, which is admirable."

　　Shinhwa-gaoyao: "Hoo~ I've finally finished reading it, @Myth-Xiang Yu, brother, we are in one world!!!!!! I didn't expect that I was fortunate enough to join the chat group, it's too bad, I was taken to this ghost place by Xiaochuan, Whether he lives or dies, I want to go back~~ All the bosses of the chat group, Lord Emperor, is there any way for me to go back??”

　　Tiangong Zhang Jiao: "The information has been read, and the chat group really exists. The memory of the reincarnator seems to be correct. Hello everyone, next Zhang Jiao, it's a pleasure to meet you."

　　Wing Chun-Ye Wen: "All Immortals... Well, I didn't expect that there is a fairyland that no storyteller can tell~ It's really amazing."

　　Imperial Female General - Esdes: "Have you all spoken, you are welcome, and we will get along well in the future."

　　Shinhwa-Xiang Yu: "@Gao Yao, where is Brother Gao, I'll come to clean up for you."

　　Fire Fist Ace: "Welcome everyone, but from what Senior Zhang Jiao said, you seem to know that there is a chat group for reincarnators??"

　　The first witch of the Demon God Sect - Nangong Xuan'er: "It may be the same as the tree demon grandma. After all, Senior Zhang Jiao is from the Three Kingdoms of Gaowu and the existence of Seven Stars."

　　The first dutiful son of the Three Kingdoms - Lu Bu: "It is also the Three Kingdoms, why is the gap so big??"

　　The real gentleman of Huashan - Yue Buqun: "How about you recognize a foster father?"

　　The first dutiful son of the Three Kingdoms - Lu Bu: "Fuck you..."

　　The True Gentleman of Huashan-Yue Buqun: "Haha, just kidding, don't be angry..."

　　Peach Blossom Island Little Lolita-Huang Rong: "Welcome everyone, Rong'er hopes to get along well with you..."

　　Yakumo Zi: "So do we..."

　　The goddess of water-Akuya: "Me too... just remember what (Wang Li's) gave me to eat, I allow you to be my devout believers, I... What do I have to say, forget.."

　　Bald Cape Man: "Welcome, I'm going to join the Hero Association recently, so I'm a little busy, sorry."

　　Tang San Burial Master: "Welcome and welcome~"

　　Lord of the Bright Universe: "Okay, join the chat group and get along well."

　　After all, Ma Daxian said: "Since the newcomers have spoken, it's very good. You are welcome. I believe that you already know the most basic information and information. I don't need you to do anything. Just get along well and don't make trouble."

　　"Ding! Counting all the world, Ma Daxian uploads the file "Ultraman Tiga""

　　"Ding! Calculate the upload file "Rune Continent - Biography of the Swordsman of the Storm"

　　"Ding! Counting all the world, Ma Daxian uploaded the file "The Biography of Yi Tian Tu Long Zhu""

　　"Ding! Counting all the world, Ma Daxian uploaded the file "Ip Man Trilogy"".

Chapter 135

　　Next. .

　　All the members downloaded the file. . .

　　After understanding the basic destiny of the new group members, the new group members also understand their own destiny.

　　The new group members are very shocked by the ability of the group leader.

　　The words of the old group members are more concerned with the fate line plot of the new group members.

　　Counting all the universe, Ma Daxian: "These only represent one of the possibilities in your endless fate line. Don't worry too much. Joining the chat group will change everything. As for @天公张杰, I don't know your world, sorry."

　　Tiangong Zhangjiao: "No problem, the group owner has a heart."

　　Gaowu Three Kingdoms World.

　　Julu, Taiping Road.

　　Zhang Jiao was wearing a yellow robe and a square scarf on his head. His eyes were deep, like the sun, moon and stars.

　　He murmured: "The chat group of the heavens, there is hope for Li Min Cangsheng!! However, a great existence such as the Emperor will never take action easily, and the other supreme existences are estimated to be the same, so take your time. Bar.."

　　"Although the group leader is omnipotent and omniscient, he doesn't know the world I am in. Is it because of the problem of the main god space?"

　　shook his head. .

　　Zhang Jiao chuckled and said, "I hope to reverse the destiny~"

　　Then he cast a spell and faced it. .The stacks of talisman papers add spirituality and work tirelessly.

　　This talisman paper dissolves in water and can be used to cure illness and save people and relieve fatigue. In this chaotic world, it is the best remedy for the world.

　　Bo Cai bowed slightly, looking at Zhang Jiao who was constantly busy in front of him, with reverence in his eyes.

　　"Teacher, these magic talismans can be made by me waiting for the disciples to come. There is no need for you to work on them yourself."

　　"Now I have Taiping Taoism, and believers are all over the Central Plains. There are believers in the entire Central Plains. There are hundreds of thousands of followers in the door, and there are thousands of inheritors of Debaolu. It is no longer when we preached to Kyushu. It's time for no one to be available."

　　Zhang Jiao's fingertips flashed, and a little bit of spirituality was drawn on the talisman paper. Looking at the talisman paper one after another, Qing Jun's face revealed bursts of relief.

　　This piece of talisman can save a person's life.

　　Zhang Jiao sighed in his heart, and his eyes were full of sympathy.

　　Hearing the call of his disciple Bo Cai, Zhang Jiao recovered.

　　"No problem, all the affairs in the teaching are taken care of by your fellow brothers and sisters. Pindao is very busy every day, so he has to find something to do. It can be considered as a contribution to the people of this world."

　　"Teacher, you are now cultivated to reach the sky, and you are only one step away from becoming an immortal. Why do you have to be so deeply involved in the world? If you continue like this, I am afraid that you will be deeply trapped in the karmic cause and effect, and you will never be able to recover!"

　　Bo Cai saw that his teacher didn't take his words to heart, and continued to draw talismans. His face suddenly became anxious, and he tried to persuade him.

　　He practiced with the great teacher since childhood, and watched Taiping Road grow step by step. It is no exaggeration to say that Bo Cai is one of Zhang Jiao's closest disciples.

　　No one who cultivates is a fool.

　　Now that the power of Taiping Road has swept across the Kyushu, coupled with the internal and external troubles of the Han Dynasty, the wind and rain are mixed, it is the phenomenon of chaos in the world.

　　His teacher, Taiping Celestial Master Zhang Jiao, was passed down by immortal Taiping Qing from Nanhua.

　　Bo Cai does not believe that with such a powerful energy, he will not be able to calculate his own good or bad future!

　　Zhang Jiao looked at the big disciple in front of him. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he stopped moving his hands and sighed in his heart.

　　These theories of destiny may be mysterious in the eyes of outsiders, covered by layers of clouds, but in Zhang Jiao's eyes, there is no secret at all.

　　He had already made a fortune for himself and figured out the good and the bad.

　　Zhang Jiao touched the clean whisk on his hand, smiled, and stood up.

　　"Okay Bocai, the teacher already knows."

　　"This is what you want, ready to practice."

　　"Go back."

　　Hearing Zhang Jiao's words about seeing off guests, Bo Cai felt helpless and hesitated, but after all, he didn't dare to show the teacher's face, so he had to bow and leave the room slowly.

　　Bo Cai's figure gradually disappeared, Zhang Jiao stood with his hands behind his back, his head raised slightly, and his eyes were extremely deep, as if he wanted to look through the roof to the endless sky.

　　"Nine deaths and one life? A ominous omen?"

　　"But I, Zhang Jiao, want to die and walk against the sky, how are you doing! The chat (bcce) group is above the sky, and there is such a supreme existence as the Emperor, I want to save the people of Li and the people!"

　　The whole body burst out with energy, Zhang Jiao's robes were flying, and there was no wind.

　　"Isn't the big man exhausted?"

　　"Then how innocent people are!"

　　"Every year, countless people die of illness and starvation. Have you ever seen your eyes open?!"

　　"If you don't want to save the world, then let me save the world!"

　　"Even if you fail, even if you are a pioneer of the king!"

　　"I also want all people in this world to not suffer from this hunger and cold again!"

　　Zhang Jiao's sharp-edged remarks completely angered the sky above the void.

　　The sky was covered by dark clouds, and the wind was surging. I saw a bolt of lightning cut through the sky and hit the house where Zhang Jiao was!

　　Zhang Jiao snorted coldly, felt the lightning from the sky, and flicked the dust in his hand. In an instant, the entire Taiping Taoist Temple was enveloped by a blue light, and the purple thunder and lightning the thickness of the bucket hit the blue light barrier. It only caused a ripple, and in a flash, it was digested and absorbed by the barrier and disappeared.

　　"This year is the Jiazi Year..."

　　When the dust settled, Zhang Jiao stroked the clean whisk in his hand and muttered.

　　Seeing the sky filled with gray fog, an idea that had accompanied Zhang Jiao throughout his life gradually became firmer, and then took root.