Chapter 537 Are You Interested in Going to My Place to Be Yang Jian?

Li Changshou certainly knew how powerful some of the names in this group were in the books he had read.

Although he was not obsessed with modern novels in his previous life when he was Tian Zuguang, there was a close friend who often talked about them with him.

In the last few days of his life, he even joked with the other person, saying that maybe he could travel through time and become the protagonist?

The words came true, and I really traveled through time.

After reading the book, Li Changshou analyzed that this group chat was 98% reliable. In order to show respect, Li Changshou came here in person.

Well, actually it’s because the signal from the paper Taoist can’t keep up.

He did not rule out the possibility that the group was full of big demons disguised as the protagonists of novels. After careful consideration, he decided to take the risk and use the chat group to explore other worlds.

After all, my own body has been tied to this chat group, so at least I can be sure that the rules of this thing are guaranteed to a certain extent.

As for connections, it’s always good to have more connections.

Among the people in this group, I know that they are the Flame Emperor, the Heavenly Emperor, and the Taoist Ancestor. Just hearing the titles, they all give a thumbs up.

If one day you encounter a strong enemy who can find your own identity, you can directly use the 'Escape Technique: Friends Save Me' or use the Boundary Breaking Talisman to escape to other people's worlds, which is also a life-saving trump card.

So if the main body must be dispatched, then it is a very good choice to come over and become familiar with it.

This is also the reason why he didn’t use the appearance of a kind-hearted old man.

When you know the basics, sincerity can improve your goodwill.

For future safety, for a broad future, for the right path in the world, there are many vicissitudes...

He, Li Changshou, is willing to take risks!

Then he offended Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Yuanshi Tianzun is right." After Li Changshou looked at Meng Qi for a moment, he felt a little dumbfounded. He immediately saluted and said slowly: "Li Changshou, a disciple of the human sect in the prehistoric world, has met Tianzun."

"I'm not a saint like you, I just need you and me to be worthy of each other," Meng Qi said.

Li Changshou smiled awkwardly and secretly made a note of this mistake.

In the end, he still underestimated the complexity of the universe.

Although there are objective reasons such as lack of time and poor consideration, who would have thought that when the main body goes out and interacts with netizens offline, he can meet the Yuanshi Tianzun in other worlds.

"Tianzun has a broad mind and doesn't stick to trivial matters. How dare you offend Changshou," Li Changshou said.

"Don't look at him here as a humble person, but over there as a Yuanshi. If you cheer for him like this, I guess your heart has blossomed and floated to the sky."

When Li Changshou wanted to be polite and find out who Yuanshi Tianzun was in the group, the man in black and white robes sitting in front of the desk had already made a strange sound.

"Isn't it nice to show yourself as a saint in front of others?" Su Lin shook his head in Meng Qi's frozen expression and said in a weird tone: "Yuan~Shi~Tian~Zun~"

"Pfft!" Xiao Yan turned his head and coughed twice: "Ahem... Well, my throat feels a little uncomfortable."

Suppressed laughter also came from others.

Fortunately, in order to welcome newcomers, there is a separate area here for those who are not drunk or have sobered up.

But as the target of trouble at this moment, Meng Qi was not smiling awkwardly, nor was he not smiling. The fingers of his hands were slightly bent when he placed them on the Taoist robe, and his expression when looking at Su Lin was very unnatural.

Don't I just want you to help me with some work? !

So disgusting? !

‘Whose general is this? ’ Li Changshou looked at Su Lin and was surprised by his bravery.

Be obedient

If he had played this trick in his own world, he would have been attacked by dozens of different spiritual treasures the next day, failed to escape the tribulation, and reincarnated in the mortal world.

When the laughter around him subsided, Meng Qi shook his head and said helplessly: "You have also seen that everyone is the same. There is no need to be formal. Just be natural."

"Like that friend over there who was overwhelmed by work because he took over someone else's company, which led to mental problems, is a good example."

Since the other party has said so.

Li Changshou made a Taoist bow, raised his hand and said, "The natural form and spirit are one with the Tao. My fellow Taoist is right, Changshou has learned."

Incidentally, he used the words taught by others to help the other party.

It's okay, the other party is Yuanshi Tianzun, and his own Duxian Sect belongs to the Human Sect.

Don’t be wary of being used to being called ‘fellow Taoist’ here, and accidentally giving yourself a super doubling situation during the salary period.

"Master." A green cow came over with a gourd in its mouth and buzzed: "We only have these pills left in Tushita Palace, most of them have been consumed by the heaven."

Meng Qi felt a little regretful and ordered: "You can play around and I will take you back to the real world later."

Qing Niu nodded honestly, and when passing by Li Changshou, he raised his head and glanced at this strange green-faced god. ‘A bad stomach? ’

"He is the Sanqing, the three-in-one version." Klein passed the message and inquired:

"Mr. Li, it seems that you don't know much about Mr. Meng's personal information, but it doesn't matter. I have everyone's information here, which can help you integrate into the chat group family faster."

"Just a little bit of equivalence."

Li Changshou turned around in confusion with a grateful look, only to find that Klein's face was expressionless, but he rubbed his index finger and thumb.

"Why didn't fellow Taoist come earlier?" Li Changshou breathed a sigh of relief and handed over a small bag with understanding. "It's a gift for me to meet fellow Taoist."

The corners of Klein's mouth raised slightly, revealing his eight upper teeth to form a professional smile: "Because it seems very interesting."

"?" Li Changshou was stunned. Before he could react, some information from books flooded into his mind.

"Wet ghosts, black water"

"Maybe it has something to do with the five ghosts you are investigating carrying incense. The five ghosts correspond to the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. According to folklore, the black plague ghost in the north is the essence of water and leads all ghosts to cause vicious diseases."

After Fang Zheng finished talking about what he encountered after answering the phone, Meng Qi gave his own opinion.

Although the world is different, Meng Qi's understanding of Taoism is deeper than that of Fang Zheng, who became a monk halfway. The inference he gave made Fang Zheng feel that there should be no problem in following this clue.

"The incense and martial arts in your world are very interesting. I have some self-created martial arts techniques here. If you are willing, can we exchange them with each other?"

"That's a good feeling!"

Fang Zheng readily agreed.

This is the first time he has obtained cheats from a place other than a Taobao store. The source of goods has been opened up well. Wulin Leader is good everywhere but the delivery is too slow.

Meng Qi nodded, and a clear light shot out and flew into Fang Zheng's mind.

"Vajra Seal", "Shocking Sword", "Burial of the Galaxy Vibrantly".

Fang Zheng felt the several 'martial arts' techniques that had been traded in his mind. People were confused, their hearts were not beating, and their heads were down.

You call this

Martial arts? !

Unlike Fang Zheng beside him, Yang Jian's mood was subtle. All nine eyes were opened at the same time, and his body was still a little out of control.

Su Lin proposed that he wanted to see the evil ghosts in that world, and assured Yang Jian that the evil ghosts in his body would not revive here, and he could let go of control at will, which led to the current situation.

"What are you looking at?" Su Lin asked, holding up a ball of bright flame.

Yang Jian: "."

"Can you show me another one?" Su Lin sneered at the ghost eyes on the back of Yang Jian's hand.

The ghost eyes were still looking around, but now they were staring at Su Lin without Yang Jian's control. Not only that, the ghost eyes on his face and forehead were also staring directly at Su Lin.

Everything around him was dyed a layer of scarlet, the ghost realm spread out, and the power of wantonly distorting reality enveloped this place.

"You have courage." Su Lin praised, and at the same time, various laws poured into the flame of light, and he stood up and walked towards Yang Jian.

In an instant, the atmosphere of the entire venue changed, and everyone looked in this direction, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Yang Jian swallowed nervously. Could it be that the ghosts in his own world are also very troublesome to these gods? !

He looked at Su Lin, who was walking towards him, and wondered whether this man, described only by the word 'Brother Gua' in the information provided by Klein, could suppress the ghost eyes on his body.

Lu Mingfei took Su Lin's arm and shouted: "Stop! He is still a child!"

"It is recommended that you be prepared to return to your own world." Song Shuhang kindly reminded: "Don't give up hope!"

"." Yang Jian didn't quite understand, but he only knew that there was no other way to go back to Huanggang Village except to make a deal with the parchment.

After just asking the other party to help him transmit the complete information of "Mysterious Resurrection" to him, Yang Jian was silent for a long time.

I thought I could survive

But it's normal to think about it. In that hell, if you want to survive, you can only become the same thing.

"I just want to know today whether eyes can get pregnant!" Su Lin looked at those eyes staring at him with scarlet light, and the vast pure holy light was also pouring out of his own eyes: "Be grateful, you will be the first A dead soul entering heaven."

"Yang Jian, run!" Lu Mingfei looked horrified, "You will go to heaven with Ghost Eyes!"

Enter heaven? Isn't it pretty good?

"Gold can be used as a shield." Zhongli considered it for a moment, then stretched out his hand and said in a low and magnetic voice: "Hold on, this is an attempt."

Yang Jian suddenly looked to his side and nodded in surprise.

The gilded eyes stared at the ghost eyes emerging from the back of the opponent's hand, and bits of gold sand as fine as dust poured into Yang Jian's body under the will of the God of Precious Gold.

Somewhat itchy.

Yang Jian could clearly feel that there were some things clinging to his blood vessels, skin, and bones. Following his line of sight, some golden words were spread all over his body like earthworms, reaching every part of his body.

Among the seven ghost eyes, except for the one that Yang Jian could control with all his strength, the remaining eyes seemed to sense something was wrong and tried to move.

It's a pity that all their eyes were focused on Su Lin before, but now it's too late.

Gold as thin as cicada wings covered the ghost eyes, as if he had closed his eyes. Yang Jian's perspective returned to normal, and the light from the golden inscriptions on his body surged, sometimes intensely, sometimes dimly, and finally.

In the position where the ghost eyes are closed, on the back of the hand, forehead, and under the eyes.

Several golden eye lines appeared on Yang Jian's skin.

"It just so happens that for this ghost eye whose level has not yet been developed, it has good temperament and restraint." The divine brilliance in Zhongli's eyes faded and he smiled at Yang Jian:

"These inscriptions remain in your body. Just close them without using your ghost eyes."

"In this way, you don't have to worry about the ghost's recovery for the time being."

Yang Jian was stunned.

He felt that there was something he could control inside his body, not the ghost eyes, but the 'seal' that closed the ghost eyes. Yes, seal is a better way to describe it.

Made of gold and involves a mysterious seal.

Is this a spell? !

After a while, Yang Jian opened his mouth, looked into Zhongli's eyes, and said from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you!"

"It's just a trick." Zhong Li shook his head: "This is just a way to treat the symptoms but not the root cause. As long as you still need to use these powers, it is not safe, so it is best to try to control these weird spirits."

Lu Mingfei's mouth twitched and he looked at Su Lin: "Sect leader, your greatest achievement is to tie Elder Zhong onto the pirate ship."

He grabbed Lu Mingfei's mouth with one hand and lifted him up.

"Little Sakura"

“Private Marseille!”

Su Lin threw Lu Mingfei aside, walked to Yang Jian and looked at him for a while.

How should I put it, it is worthy of Zhongli’s aesthetics.

He pulled out a square mirror with a plastic shell from history that belonged to his female classmate next door in high school and handed it to Yang Jian.

"The Xianxia social style, the tattoo of the Heavenly Eye on the forehead." Su Lin said lightly: "The fate of ordinary people cannot be suppressed, but I am optimistic about you, you are a unique genius."

"Yang Jian?" Yang Jian smiled bitterly.

Indeed, looking in the mirror, the golden vertical lines tightly closed in the middle of the forehead do not look that weird and cold.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I still have some of the immature features of youth.

It's hard to imagine that he would make those choices, even after he chose to hang himself. He was not his own self. He was just a common man who wanted to live no matter what.

But what if the future turns out to be like that?

Who can say for sure when that time comes?

Fortunately, there is a chance to change now.

A trace of passion flashed deep in his eyes, and he said, "Didn't a senior say that he wanted to teach me the Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques?"

"Who?" Su Lin asked.

Yang Jian said: "The previous ID was the one from Wuwei Hou Yueshan."

"I'll help you find where the Wuji Empire is." Su Lin took out two hundred yuan, thought about it and stuffed it into Yang Jian's hand. He looked at the other person's puzzled expression and said, "Go to the Internet cafe to open a computer, and you can also buy a skin. ”

Yang Jian said: "He promised not to lie to children."

"Then you have to go to Marquis Wuwei." Su Lin tilted his head and said, "Although I know the Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills, there is always a wrongdoer and a debtor, and it's not me who made the promise to you."

Yang Jian was silent.

Putting yourself in their shoes, these people have done their best to help them control the ghost eyes and done good deeds. After all, no one owes anyone anything.

They are not from their own world either.

If he really had the kind of compassion to settle everything directly, then Yang Jian would really have to thank him.

But again, no one owes anyone.

Even after solving the most urgent life and death crisis at the moment, and knowing the future information in advance, it is already a help.

All the gaps between myself and these people are too big. The tricks of talking, stalking, etc. have no meaning except to behave like a XX.

He thought for a while and asked again: "Senior, I want to continue to get help. Is there anything I can do in exchange for this opportunity?"

Yang Jian chose to get straight to the point.

"Just think of it as the copyright fee." Su Lin said something that sounded baffling to Yang Jian, and then smiled and said: "We are all friends in the group, just like Fang Zheng and Meng Qi exchange equal values ​​when they have conditions, there is no way It’s not a problem to help if you can when you really need help.”

"Let me think about it, I might as well do some experiments."

"It can be divided according to your level. Wait a moment."

Su Lin put his hand into the air to fumble for something, then turned around and walked into a vault that suddenly appeared.

Yang Jian's eyes lit up. As long as there was a chance, it would increase the chance of survival.

After a while, Su Lin reappeared, holding a few things in his hand.

"You can use the ghosts you catch to come to me in exchange for things, including but not limited to various versions of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques. I will also give you a generous price." Su Lin stuffed some things into Yang Jian's hand , said:

"A copy of the Heavenly Sound Album, a top-grade resurrection weapon, and a forbidden spell scroll."

"I'll give you a newbie prop."

"By the way, I plan to open a company on my own in the future. Are you interested in joining me as Yang Jian?"

I need to change my schedule.