Urban: I, made up the super Dimensional Chat Group

Everyone is pondering over and over the words of the two supreme beings.

Every time, when a little guess is deduced, the answer makes people tremble!

Among them, Chen Jianshan, who stood behind the entire Zhao Kingdom, had the most glimpses...

Forty-Nine City, a secret underground base.

The core meeting room seemed extremely silent.

"From the dialogue between these two beings, we can make two inferences."

The researcher in a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses had flickering eyes, and his expression was not like that of others, but more worried and fearful. He seemed to be extremely excited, only to see the researcher interrupt the silence, a deep voice said:

"First, Director Chen was invited to join the super-dimensional chat group. The heavens and worlds that the group members come from are likely to be what the sage said, and they were transformed from fragments of the wild..."

The researcher paused slightly, his eyes swept across the faces of everyone in the meeting room, and then continued:

"Secondly, in the chat group, among the worlds behind the group members, there is a very special world, smelted by Buzhou Mountain and essence fragments, this world can even be remembered by a saint."

……

"Wu Zhi."

In the core conference room, a woman with a glamorous temperament suddenly received new news, and she immediately raised her hand.

After the eyes of the middle-aged man in black looked at him.

The woman, concentrating, said:

"The Rong family in Shencheng not long ago mobilized a cash transfer of [-] million within that time..."

"and…"

The woman raised her voice.

Then he said word for word:

"The Rong family also has a record of dispatching more than two tons of gold!"

The woman's voice fell.

In the core conference room, everyone stood in awe.

They all know the meaning behind these words. .

Chapter 26

Even though the saint disappeared and stopped speaking, the communication in the chat group seemed to be much more cautious.

Messages appear from time to time.

Uncle Jiu: "@道教真人Zhang Sanfeng, thank you for the thousand-year-old mahogany wood that the real person handed over. I have already made it into a mahogany sword, and the effect is very good."

Uncle Jiu: "I went to the town to drink foreign coffee today, and met a foreign camera there, and asked him to take a photo for me."

Uncle Nine: "Concentrate your eyebrows and swing your sword jpg."

dialog box.

All he saw was a middle-aged man in a blue robe with blazing eyes, holding a thousand-year-old mahogany sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword pierced the sky.

Daoist Daoist Zhang Sanfeng: "Not bad, not bad. If you can get this sword, you will be like a tiger with wings added."

……

Uncle Nine: "@一个农少的女孩, I have received a 'living corpse' traded by a layman. I'm sorry, this living corpse is completely different from the zombies in my world. , are completely useless..."

Uncle Jiu: "In order to prevent the spread of this terrible virus, I cremated the living corpse immediately. I'm sorry, but I can't help you."

A woman who lost her memory: "I still have to thank the Taoist priest!"

……

Li Yuan manipulated the trumpets one after another, and had conversations one after another.

When he was a little tired, he would lean back and let 'Jarvis' make a reasonable speech according to the personality of each trumpet.

Li Yuan, just sitting on the chair, looked at the communication in the dialog box with a smile.

"Perhaps, it is not certain that the future Jarvis will be able to function as the 'Way of Heaven' for the Earth."

Li Yuan tapped lightly on the table with his fingers, and he said suddenly.

The plan of the super-dimensional chat group spread out, covering billions of people around the world.

At that time, the countless branches of Jarvis in the online world will be able to truly function as the Dao of Heaven.

Lu Yuan, on the other hand, is the existence that controls the 'Day of Heaven'.

……

In the chat group dialog box, after a while of normal chatting, the atmosphere finally gradually returned to its previous state.

At this time.

Zhao State, Wudang Mountain, behind the Oolong Palace, Yunlong Cave.

Wearing a Taoist robe and sitting cross-legged, the middle-aged Taoist looked at the group of friends nicknamed "Taoist Real Man Zhang Sanfeng" in the chat group, and his expression was a little bit excited.

He is the contemporary leader of the Wudang School, Zhong Longyun, who has a very high influence in the domestic religious field.

Zhong Longyun's thought touched, and a message was sent out in the dialog box.

Xiaodao Qingwei: "@道教真人Zhang Sanfeng, the No. 14 head of the junior Sanfeng sect, Zhong Longyun, Daoist name Qingwei... The name of the Taoist leader seems to be the same as the patriarch of my sect?"

Zhong Longyun sat cross-legged in Yunlong Cave. He considered his words and asked cautiously.

He looked in his mind, his speech appeared in the chat group, and then he held his breath.

……

Li Yuan watched with a smile, the words of Zhong Longyun, the head of Taoism.

Afterwards, Li Yuan personally manipulated the trumpet "Taoist Real Man Zhang Sanfeng" to respond.

Daoist Daoist Zhang Sanfeng: "The poor Taoist is Zhang Sanfeng, who established the Wudang School in Wudang Mountain... for future generations, my Wudang School has been passed down to the No.14 generation?"

Uncle Jiu: "@道教真人Zhang Sanfeng, real people, all heavens and myriad worlds, are similar but different. The real people in the world where this fellow Taoist lives are you, but not you."

Daoist Daoist Zhang Sanfeng: "Hahaha...you are an old man!"

……

Wudang Mountain, Yunlong Cave.

Zhong Longyun looked at the chat group, Zhang Sanfeng admitted his identity.

He stood up from the front of the futon all at once, his face flushed, and his peace of mind was broken in an instant!

Daoist Zhong Longyun paced back and forth between Yunlong Cave.

Subsequently.

He stopped, showing his thoughts.

Zhong Longyun took a few light steps, and his figure disappeared into the cave.

When he returned, the Taoist priest brought a camera.

Secure the camera.

Daoist Zhong Longyun tidied up his clothes carefully in front of the camera, then kowtowed and saluted.

I took a picture.

Chat group.

Xiaodao Qingwei: "@道教真人Zhang Sanfeng, Xiaodao Qingwei, meet the patriarch!"

Xiaodao Qingwei: "Kneel down to JPG."

For Daoist Zhong Longyun, the patriarch is the patriarch, regardless of whether it is the heavens and the world, or the world he is in.

……

Siam, the Grand Palace.

King Atanan, who was invited to the chat group, watched the conversation in the chat group.

He looked solemn.

Afterwards, he continued to browse the memory copy in the group records, and he looked at the 'biochemical' copy.

In Malaysia, Guo Lincan of the Guo family is also looking at the memory copy, and what he is looking at is the "Wandering Earth" copy.

……

"report!"

"confirmed."

"This group of friends is the contemporary head of the Wudang School, Daoist Zhong Longyun, right!"

Forty-Nine City, an underground secret base.

The woman with a cold temperament raised her hand and said in a narrow tone.

According to Chen Jianshan's description and photo records.

Officials of the State of Zhao quickly identified the nickname 'Xiaodao Qingwei'.

"This is already our world, besides us, the second group member!"

The middle-aged man in black said heavily.

……

Daoist Daoist Zhang Sanfeng: "@小道清微, good, good, crazy, get up! Crazy, get up!"

[The group leader Taichu uploaded a medium-sized memory dungeon 'Wudang Immortal Zhang Sanfeng'.Please accept it properly. 】

(Juvenile Zhang Sanfeng + Yitian, combined with 3D realistic video)

'I'm really not a movie queen', the memory copy has been received.