I join the chat group as the protagonist of the system stream

"I heard that you went to New York in another thriller?"

Tony Stark took off his sunglasses and saw Zhang Zhenren lying on the ground almost in despair, with a pale face.

"Zhang Chulan, are you okay?"

"I'm fine three grams of squid."

Zhang Chulan stood up with lingering fear and said:

"It's just a bald black man who is driving a car and spraying you with trolls. He also spits sweet things and curses Sunshine Bichi."

"It's just that the boss who is like the God of the Undead couldn't bear it anymore and took action himself. He hunted us down for a day and a night, and also involved all the reincarnations."

"It's just that a natural disaster broke out in New York, changing the world from a horror world to a magical world."

Other than that, everything is normal.

Zhang Chulan couldn't help but question himself, why did he follow Song Shuhang into the dungeon?

Come to think of it, I chose to get on the bus with such a small calculation, calculation, and caution in order to make reasonable use of Song Shuhang's passive advantage.

I originally thought that as long as I didn't step on thunder, didn't seek death, and didn't cause trouble, I would be invisible until the end.

Zhang Chulan looked over at the angry and unhappy Penglai Shan Kaguya, who had just returned to reality from the reincarnation space.

Be careless, this is the master of disco dancing in the minefield.

"Look at the sky!" Song Shuhang looked up to the sky and sighed: "It's gone again."

Venerable White smiled slightly: "Shuhang, did you enjoy this trial?"

"Senior Bai, this is not a joke, I really almost died." Song Shuhang sighed deeply.

At first it was just accidents and coincidences like traffic accidents.

Then there was the 'accidental' encounter with a deep-sea monster and a laboratory biological weapon.

The level of weirdness in the entire world gradually escalates into gas explosions, gas leaks, lightning storms, etc.

During this period, a bald black man kicked open the door of the room where everyone was hiding and rushed in with a spray gun.

In the end, it seemed that I couldn't bear it anymore. When Song Shuhang had less than 9 resurrection instruments left, Penglai Mountain Kaguya was resurrected countless times.

The law of harvesting life is embodied, distorting the painting style to a weird point.

All the reincarnations in the dungeon gave up fighting and instead joined together to start the escape mode. However, the world seemed to have an anti-virus mechanism and was detecting and killing outsiders.

"Then how did you come back alive?" Senior Bai asked curiously: "Are Zhang Heng and the others okay?

"Kaguya and the God of Death have reached an agreement. We will leave on our own initiative and they will let the remaining reincarnations go." Song Shuhang had a complicated expression.

"Damn it, I didn't prioritize hatred until the end!"

Penglai Mountain Kaguya kicked the pebbles off the ground and hit Song Shuhang's head accurately.

[Failed to penetrate enemy armor]

Before leaving, Kaguya, who was completely puzzled, finally understood why Song Shuhang was always in front.

"The result is that you saved too many people at the beginning, and the plot cannot proceed in order without killing you!"

However, Song Shuhang still had a hundred resurrection magic weapons in his hand, which directly triggered the plot to go berserk.

"Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda." Song Shuhang opened his wallet where he specially stored resurrection artifacts, and burst into tears.

"Woof!"

Doudou really couldn’t stand it anymore.

"How about you stop buying so many resurrection instruments and take them with you in the future? Why don't you know what your physique is?"

It was clearly written in the settings, and it still doesn't understand why Song Shuhang didn't stop his losses in time, but instead invested more in more resurrection magic weapons.

Could it be that this guy has awakened some kind of physique?

I say no, but in my heart I am honestly enjoying it.

"I always feel like there's something wrong with your eyes." Song Shuhang shook his head and explained:

“Have you ever thought about it, it’s not the fact that I have prepared so many resurrection magic tools that’s the reason why I’m so unlucky?”

No, it’s because you have too many resurrection instruments

The people around him didn't speak, but Song Shuhang could understand the meaning of those eyes.

He felt that he needed to refute this abstract setting:

"Is there a possibility that I had so many fatal disasters to begin with, and the resurrection weapon helped me avoid them?"

Sharing the blessings together and setting sail for the difficulties cannot be changed, so we need to prepare more resurrection instruments for emergencies.

There has never been any attribute of "never waste a resurrection magic weapon". Behind that is the cause and effect that the resurrection magic weapon resists for you!

"So Senior Bai," Song Shuhang asked a little embarrassedly, "Can you lend me some spiritual stones to buy me some rebirth pills?"

genius.

Li Huowang passed by and glanced here: "Discharged."

"I'll take my leave now."

Zhang Chulan dragged his tired body to get up. He just wanted to go home and lie down in bed and sleep in a world without any danger.

"Chu Lan."

Zhang Chulan turned around when he heard the sound and found Meng Qi standing aside.

As the morning light begins to shine, the outline of Longhu Mountain gradually becomes clearer in the morning glow.

The mountains are undulating, the ancient trees are towering, and the green shade is like a canopy, like a giant pale dragon soaring in the clouds and mist.

In the Sanqing Hall, incense is lingering, and pilgrims are praying devoutly. The smoke slowly disperses in the air. Outside the hall, the tall and straight man, with long beard, long eyebrows and narrow eyebrows, is taking photos with the tourists.

After he finished the contest, he turned around and walked in the other direction.

Lu Jin put his hands in his trouser pockets and joked: "Old man, you seem to be in a much better mood than before."

"The younger generation is promising, so I'm naturally in a much better mood, but..." Zhang Zhiwei pinched his beard and frowned, "I feel bad when I see you."

"Haha." Lu Jin blew his beard unhappily:

"You should know why I came to you."

"Have you heard that some strange people have gone too far recently?" Zhang Zhiwei smacked his lips and said:

"But young people are impulsive. You can understand why they get carried away for a while because online novels are so popular now."

"After Chen Duo's incident, there have been rumors of the birth of a living Buddha in society." Lu Jin said with a serious expression:

"The toilet in the island country was bombed, Behemoth was attacked by unknown forces, someone flew with a sword to compete with fighter jets, and the Feng family's spirit-binding generals also had mysterious people come to force buying and selling."

"The company's surveillance also captured a silhouette that looked like Wu Gensheng"

"Don't add any more trouble in this troubled time."

Zhang Zhiwei just listened quietly, nodding from time to time, looking very cooperative.

He knew that some of the things were done by Zhang Chulan, but many things did not need to be intervened now.

Just like Zhang Chulan had not asked him some things until now.

That child knew the limits.

"I always feel that the world is going to be in chaos," Lu Jin was worried.

"It won't be in chaos." Zhang Zhiwei said, "You might as well go back and spend more time with your granddaughter. You are old, so don't hang around outside."

Lu Jin was silent for a while and asked, "Old man, do you think there are really immortals in this world?"

Zhang Zhiwei smiled and said, "No."

"Master, look who I brought to you?"

Zhang Chulan walked in happily, followed by a young man in white clothes, with bright eyes and handsome face.

Hiss, ugh, ugh——!

Zhang Zhiwei's throat suddenly made a dry hoarse sound, and the micro-expressions on his face instantly switched several times, but he still remained generally calm.

It was just that the restrained divine light in his eyes flashed like lightning, which made Lu Jin beside him confused.

"Grandpa Lu is here too." Zhang Chulan bowed respectfully.

Before Lu Jin could speak, Zhang Zhiwei pulled him back and then came forward, but he didn't know how to speak.

"Tianshi is Chulan's elder, so I think it would be better if I personally delivered this wedding invitation." Meng Qi led the topic calmly.

Zhang Zhiwei took the red wedding invitation: "Getting married?"

"It will take some time, and I have something else to discuss this time." Meng Qi sent a divine thought to the other party.

He didn't stay too long. After a few greetings, he looked at the sculpture on the Sanqing Hall, nodded slightly, and said goodbye and left.

After a little contemplation, Zhang Zhiwei put the wedding invitation into his sleeves and turned around to ask: "Do you understand Internet promotion?"

Lu Jin: "?"

"No, let me think about what to do." Zhang Zhiwei shook his head.

Lu Jin looked at the frowning young man, his eyes swept over the back of the young man who came and left with Zhang Chulan.

He had never seen the old master show such an expression.

"Who is that?"

Zhang Zhiwei walked towards the inner hall, and Lu Jin hurriedly followed him to ask.

"Your Linglong still has no partner, right? I think Chulan is a good kid, you..."

"Don't change the subject!!!"

Lu Jin knew the temper of this old guy, but when he was among the many pilgrims climbing the mountain, he felt something as if he had a spiritual feeling, and subconsciously looked at the statues of the Three Pure Ones.

Starting from the statue of Yuanshi Tianzun with a five-bearded, majestic and solemn beard, the statues of Lingbao Tianzun and Daode Tianzun seemed to be different from what he remembered.

All of them had gray hair on their temples, and their eyes were deep and bottomless, as if they could accommodate everything.

They were free and unrestrained, like the one who came with Zhang Chulan just now.

Lu Jin's eyes widened, and he shook his head hurriedly, as if he wanted to get rid of this idea.

Outside the palace

Meng Qi watched Zhang Chulan disappear into the crowd, turned his head and looked at the sculpture, muttering to himself: "Legend."

To open the door of legend, you need to understand what I am and sense the "other me" that spreads across the universe.

The normal process is to project and map the universe within the real world, gain the power of countless universes, and not sink in the sea of ​​suffering, and not die even if killed.

But what if your arrangement is in the universe of the void dimension?

"Get married? Great Zhou?"

Su Lin and everyone else, sitting in a wheelchair, looked at the wedding invitation in their hands. They didn't expect Meng Qi's wedding invitation to come so suddenly.

"Look at him, and then look at you guys!"

Su Lin pointed at Lu, Xiao, Ke, and Wei, these anonymous people, with some regret.

Xiao Yan's mouth twitched: "My child can already help with cooking."

"Why do I feel that this old Meng wants to stir up trouble?" Ye Fan thought for a moment and said: "The wedding was chosen in Gao Lan's palace."

"If it's not known to everyone, what's the difference between that and walking at night in brocade clothes, but it's still not right." Su Lin shook his head and asked in confusion:

"What about Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu?"

Is this the point?

"He's serious." Lu Mingfei looked at the "sincerely invite Lu Mingfei and his family" and was a little confused.

It's like a brother who says to you every day: I will go back to my hometown to get married after this battle.

But this person only plays for real.

"At the current time node, the legendary power has not returned. Meng Qi's current strength is not an exaggeration to be called the best in the world."

Zhongli thought about it, stood up and said: "I have to go back to Liyue to prepare some small gifts."

Damn it, share the money

Su Lin took a breath of cold air.

During those years when he lived in the dormitory, he made a lot of bold words in order to get Meng Zhending to go on a blind date.

Such words as "I'll make a big deal when you get married" are all rubbish.

"Is 800 okay?" Su Lin asked.

Meng Qi, who was leaning against the door frame and didn't know when he would be back, squinted his eyes and crossed his hands: "You can do whatever you want, we are all brothers, why are you talking about that?"

One thousand, no more.

Su Lin bared his teeth and scratched his head.

He subconsciously thought about getting a job to hedge his risks. Meng Zhending thought he was gay for a while and urged himself to find a girlfriend.

He looked at a certain witch and found that her gaze had also moved from the wedding invitation in her hand to this side.

The moment the two looked at each other, they invariably looked away, shelving some idea.

But at this time, Su Lin saw the star

‘Hey, I have a great idea! ’ A certain male with gray hair and gold eyes wearing a jacket and vest said in Su Lin’s mind.

He pulled out a gold garbage bag.

"The Azure Jade Void Sword starts." Meng Qi smiled.

‘Sooner or later I will give you the Overlord’s Jue Sword and turn it into a sword lady. Let’s see if you will keep staring at my sword. ’ Su Lin took off the gray wig on his head.

Xing came over with the wedding invitation: "Qiong, have you thought about it?"

Su Lin: "What?"

The "With Us" star paused deliberately.

"?"

"Star-dome railway-linked moon universe."

"Wait for the next version."

"Yeah!"

After Su Lin opened the Xingyue Universe into Marvel, this guy has been thinking about the linkage.

"What a pity. I just planned to give you a share of the money." Meng Qi waved his hand: "I gave you a chance but you didn't use it~~~"

Tsk.

Su Lin held his wheelchair and planned to go to the system store to find something worth around 10 million.

After all, the long night is long, and the only companion is the sword.

No one knows how many times Meng Daxia, who is good at piano and sword, will get married in the future.

"I discussed it with Mr. Yao and Dr. Yi." Yansen walked over quickly with a smile on his face:

"Perhaps the multiverse I created was not born naturally. This potential factor may have affected your absorption."

"So this time I switched to the pure law of creation."

"Come on, try it quickly."

Su Lin stopped and looked at Yansen for a while, sensing the other person's eagerness to try.

He seemed to understand one thing, this guy Yanmori.

Consider yourself a guinea pig.

"What's wrong?"

"No"

Just try it.

This time, Su Lin really snatched the pure law intertwined with Tao and reason from Yansen's hand. In an instant,

split.

"It's better to find a regular doctor." Su Lin relied on his divine power to erase the conflicting laws.

At this time, there was another person pushing a wheelchair behind him.

"I'll take it first~" Horaishan Kaguya looked at Irena, and there was a portal opened with a cross-border talisman in front of her.

"Just remember to come back."

Irena smiled slightly and gave the other party a meaningful look.

Kaguya felt that the other person's smile was a little strange. After thinking about it, she pushed the wheelchair in her hand hard.

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