The desolate world.

Seeing Qiao Feng's red envelope, Li Changsheng took it easily, and three rays of purple light arrived.

He probably glanced at the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect, but he initially touched the threshold of cultivating immortals, which was very rare.

However, Li Changsheng couldn't look down on such superficial mundane martial arts.

He took three grasses, put them together with the stone carvings, and resent them to Qiao Feng.

Immortal True Man: "Well, Poor Dao got three rays of purple light, give you three immortal grasses."

【Ding! The group leader's immortal real person sent an exclusive red envelope to 'Qiao Feng'! 】

Qiao Feng: "Thank you, real person!"

The world of Tianlong Babu, the ethereal peak of the Tianshan Mountains.

After receiving the red envelope, Qiao Feng returned the stone carving to its original position.

At this time, a little girl with a pink carving walked in and asked, "Qiao Feng, what are you doing?"

The old voice and the childish face are the legal Lori Tianshan Tong Grandma.

"I'm sorry, Qiao Mou ruined the inheritance of your sect on a whim when he practiced martial arts, and I hope the palace master will forgive me."

Qiao Feng turned his head, the embarrassment on his face flashed, and replied.

Fortunately, the real person sent the stone carving in time, otherwise it would be impossible to explain it if it was seen by the owner.

"Oh? Is that so? Forget it, grandma will spare you."

Tianshan Tong glanced at the traces on the wall suspiciously, only thinking that Qiao Feng had made great progress in the martial arts on the stone carving, and he accidentally damaged the stone carving.

Thinking that she needed Qiao Feng to protect the Dharma and solve Li Qiushui's crisis, Tianshan Tong's grandmother did not pursue it any further.

"Thank you, Grandma Tong!"

Qiao Feng hugged his fists, and a trace of gratitude flashed in his eyes.

took the inheritance of other people's martial arts in exchange for the immortal grass of the real person, and he was naturally grateful.

Tianshan Tong's grandmother thought that he had comprehended the martial arts on the stone carving and was grateful, so she waved her hand and walked out of the secret room.

Qiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, took out the fairy grass, and solemnly put it in his mouth.

A moment later, a powerful aura permeated the air.

The realm of the fourth-order martial arts golden pill has finally been completed.

Qiao Feng: "Thank you for the real immortal grass, Qiao Mou has finally stepped into the realm of the fourth-order martial arts golden pill, and his longevity is five hundred years old."

Feeling the activity of his body, Qiao Feng couldn't stop the excitement on his face.

Five hundred years old, even if you stop at the realm of the fourth-order golden pill in the future, you can live to be five hundred years old.

If the strength is further improved, then Shouyuan will increase further.

The immortal scriptures taught by real people are indeed worthy of the magic of the immortal family, and they are not the same as ordinary martial arts cheats.

Ye Fan: "Congratulations, Old Qiao, you can be regarded as bitter."

Lin Meng: "As long as you collect treasures for real people, it is easy to embark on the immortal path."

Bai Yue: "Yes, if it weren't for the cultivation treasures given by real people, I would never have been able to step into the fairy realm in this life."

Lin Pingzhi: "Brother Qiao is so strong, he has actually stepped into the fourth order, it seems that I have to speed up too."

Seeing Qiao Feng's words, the group members all sighed.

Immortal Man: "Well, yes, keep up the good work."

Li Changsheng glanced at it and encouraged.

The arrival of the chat group has indeed changed the fate of the vast majority of group members.

Such as Lin Pingzhi, such as worshipping the moon, such as Qiao Feng, such as Kou Zhong, such as Zhang Sanfeng, such as Yaochen.... Wait a minute. ….

Ye Fan: "Haha, I finally broke through and advanced to the seventh-order Heavenly and Human Realm, which is enough to compare with the Sendai Great Sage."

At this time, Ye Fan had already digested the energy of the honeydew and completed a breakthrough in strength.

The boundless divine power is mighty, sweeping across the entire Big Dipper Star Field.

For a while, countless ancient beings woke up from their slumber and looked at the small city in the Eastern Wilderness.

Lin Meng: "Congratulations to Emperor Ye Tian, isn't this about to reign in Beidou?"

Worship the moon: "The name of the Emperor of Heaven is really majestic."

Lin Pingzhi: "Congratulations to Brother Ye, congratulations to Brother Ye!"

Kou Zhong: "Congratulations!"

Zhang Sanfeng: "Congratulations to Little Brother Ye."

Yaochen: "Congratulations to Junior Brother Ye."

Seeing Ye Fan's breakthrough, the group members congratulated him.

Emperor of the Wasteland: "Cut, what is the Emperor of Heaven, the unlucky ghost who was stoned to death by the magic weapon of a real person last time seems to be also a Emperor of Heaven."

The little milk baby said sourly.

Ye Fan: "Hey, you little milk baby, you really deserve to be spanked."

Everyone else congratulates me, just your little milk baby is demolished, this is not what should be beaten.

Ye Fan was angry.

Emperor of the Wasteland: "Slightly, come and beat me, stupid!"

The little milk baby grimaced and said mischievously.

Far into the future, an unknown place.

"I'm sorry, I was a little naughty when I was a kid."

Emperor Desolate Heaven glanced at Emperor Ye Tian helplessly, and said with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"It's okay, who hasn't been naughty yet."

Emperor Ye Tian shook his head, his face full of lightness.

He didn't care about the past for a long time.

"Haha!"

Chu Feng on the side looked up to the sky and laughed.

These two are so funny, they just laugh out of their big teeth.

"Cut, your name as the Emperor of the Jar is no better."

When Emperor Desolate Heaven and Emperor Ye Tian heard this, they said in unison.

Naturally, the members of the group do not know about the future.

Seeing Emperor Huangtian and Emperor Ye Tiandi falling in love and killing each other, the members of the group were happy to see the jokes.

Fortunately, the chat group screen does not affect daily activities, and the group members are busy while watching the two of them talk.

...

Flood world, Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing Dojo.

Li Changsheng was attentive to the Great Dao of Enlightenment, and occasionally pointed out the cultivation of his junior brothers and sisters, as well as the accompanying Dao Tong Qingmei.

He felt the calm before the storm, and the amount of calamity condensed between heaven and earth became more and more intense.

Maybe a thousand years later, maybe the next moment, the Lich Tribulation will completely erupt.

Li Changsheng was not ready to leave Kunlun Mountain, and sat in the Sanqing Dojo to wait and watch the dispute between the two Lich clans.

There is a formation laid out by the Sanqing Saints in the mountain, and the evil qi cannot enter, and the two lich clans dare not break in.

It can be said that there is no safer place in the whole flood wilderness.

He usually has a group of water, and when he receives the purple light, he is also happy.

"Hongmeng purple qi is dispersed into 129,600 wisps of fragments, distributed in the heavens and ten thousand realms, and I have only collected 237 wisps in my hands, not even a fraction!"

"It seems that I want to collect all these fragments, I'm afraid it will take at least tens of thousands of years."

In his spare time, Li Changsheng sorted out the amount of purple light in his hand, and thought a little melancholy.

He naturally hoped that in the next second, all the Hongmeng Purple Qi fragments would be collected and sanctified! ….

But if you think about it, it's impossible.

"That's it, take your time, there will be a day like this."

"I've been waiting for more than 22 million years, and I'm not in a hurry to meet this time and a half."

After thinking about it, Li Changsheng decided to go with the flow and no longer bother with quickly collecting all the fragments.

He is already a Daoist Mixed Yuan Daluo Sage in sight, and even Dao Ancestor Hongjun has recognized it.

Earlier or later, what does it matter?

....

Chat groups.

Kou Zhong: "Cihang Jingzhai's Fanzhai lord oppresses people with power, Ben Shuai slashes it with a knife, and what Zhai master and what teacher and fairy all become Ben Shuai's subordinate prisoners!"

Kou Zhong: "Then, Ben Shuai took some time to personally torture their secret books, borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and dedicated them to real people."

At this moment, Kou Zhong appeared and sent an exclusive red envelope to Li Changsheng.

【Ding! 'Kou Zhong, to the group leader' Changsheng Zhenren, sent an exclusive red envelope! 】

Previously, he sent someone to reply to the people of Cihang Jingzhai, saying that he would not follow their advice, and told them to get out, or he would be buried with Li Valve.

After Fan Qinghui heard this, his mouth was crooked.

When did she, as a leader of the righteous path, suffer such anger?

So, under the leadership of Fan Qinghui, the masters of the righteous path, including Shi Fei Ming, Ning Daoqi, and the four holy monks, under the banner of thinking about the people of the world and subduing demons and eliminating demons, attacked the main tent of the young marshal's army at night, thinking of capturing Kou Zhong alive and forcing him to comply.

Who knows, they are digging a pit and burying themselves.

The ending is obvious, in the face of Kou Zhong, who has broken through to the realm of the fourth-order martial arts golden pill and is equivalent to the realm of the shattered void, only the realm of the grandmaster is all wiped out, and none of them escaped, they all became prisoners.

Under Kou Zhong's severe torture, they obediently contributed their peerless martial arts.

After getting the martial arts cheats, Kou Zhong couldn't wait to send them to the immortal real person in exchange for cultivation resources.

Lin Meng: "Good guy, little brother Kou, you are fast enough, you can take down those people in a blink of an eye."

Bai Yue: "After taking down these hypocritical White Lotus Holy Mother, it shouldn't be difficult for Brother Kou to dominate the world, right?"

Lin Pingzhi: "Judging from Brother Kou's fate brand, it shouldn't be difficult, but I'm afraid that those guys from the Demon Gate will make some kind of moths."

Zhang Sanfeng: "Lao Dao has carefully studied the fate of Little Brother Kou, the people in the Demon Gate are selfish and selfish, and they will not put their own lives at risk for the sake of the so-called righteousness, and risk offending Little Brother Kou, a supreme master who is equivalent to the Broken Void Realm, this is not in line with their way of life."

Qiao Feng: "Zhang Laodao is right, I can see that the so-called righteous path is unlucky, and the demon gate with the experience of the past will naturally not be stupidly sent to death, they are very likely to lure Brother Kou, such as giving Brother Kou Wan to be a concubine or something."

Ye Fan: "What, Demon Sect Holy Maiden Wanwan? This can be there! Brother Kou, if you want it, give it to me if you don't want it!"

Yaochen: "The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit."

Seeing the red envelope sent by Kou Zhong and what he said, the group members were amazed. ….

Good guys, that's a little too fast.

Kou Zhong: "Ahem, Brother Ye, are you joking or are you serious?"

Walking out of the cell where Fan Qinghui, Shi Fei and others were imprisoned, Kou Zhong saw Ye Fan's astonishing words.

He was shocked on the spot.

Ye Fan: "Hold the grass, I just said it casually, Brother Kou, are you really playing?"

After settling Pang Bo, Ye Fan left this small city and went to the major families in the Eastern Wilderness.

He was going to borrow their ancestral imperial soldiers to take a look, and by the way, he would exchange them for cultivation resources from the Immortal True Person.

Seeing that Kou Zhong actually took Kou Huahua seriously, Ye Fan was surprised.

I'm just talking about it casually, are you serious?

Lin Meng: "Laugh to death!"

Moon Worship: "This.... I thought Ye boy, you had a crush on that Demon Sect Holy Maiden."

Lin Pingzhi: "Haha, what is this, have a colored heart or a lustful guts?"

Zhang Sanfeng: "When it comes to the eccentric elf woman, Lao Dao remembers the time when he was young. Hey, the sea was once difficult to water, but Wushan is not a cloud!"

Qiao Feng: "There is no woman in my heart, draw the sword of the natural god!"

Emperor Huangtian: "After the identification, Ye Fan, you are a pustule with a colored heart and no color gall!"

Yaochen: "Are you three sentences that don't leave ***?"

Speaking of ***, the members of the group have come to the spirit.

Kou Zhong: "Brother Ye, are you kidding? Forget it!"

Seeing that Ye Fan didn't really want Wan Wan, Kou Zhong shook his head.

....

The desolate world.

The red envelopes that automatically popped up in the chat group interrupted Li Changsheng's contemplation.

He's obedient

The hand clicked to claim, and a bunch of cheats and swords fell.

There are Ning Daoqi's "Eight Flutters of Scattered Hands", Fanqinghui's "Cihang Sword Codex", "Closed Mouth Zen" by Likong Monk, "One Finger Zen" by the Four Great Holy Monks Jiaxiang, "Heart Buddha Palm" by Wisdom, "Great Perfection Staff" by Emperor Xin, "Dharma Hand" by Daoxin, and Sekong Sword by Shi Fei Ming.

It's just that not all martial arts cheats contain Hongmeng purple light.

Only on the "Eight Flutters of Scattered Hands", "Cihang Sword Codex" and the Sekong Sword, there are wisps of rich purple light lingering.

"Each item has five rays of purple light, which adds up to fifteen rays, which is a good catch."

"That's right, 'Sanshou Eight Fights' and 'Cihang Sword Codex' both have a high degree of plot participation, and 'Sekong Sword' also has more appearances."

"As for what's 'Closed-mouth Zen, and the martial arts of the four holy monks, the participation in the plot is too low."

After Li Changsheng waved his hand and put away the fifteen wisps of purple light, he shook his head regretfully and thought to himself.

With these fifteen wisps, there were already as many as 252 wisps of purple light in his hand.

"Last time it was 15 wisps, and this time it's 15 wisps, Kou Zhong's contribution is not bad."

For diligent group members, Li Changsheng naturally prefers them.

So far, it is Lin Pingzhi and Qiao Feng who have contributed the most.

Although they only contributed a ray of purple light each time, they couldn't support the large number, and each of them reached nine times.

But when it comes to the group members who have contributed the largest number of purple light, Ye Fan is the only one.

Although he has only contributed twice, once for the third bronze coffin and once for the barren tower, there are as many as 110 rays of purple light in these two.

"After all, it seems that there are only Lin Meng and Little Milk Baby, and they have not contributed Hongmeng purple light to me!"

"I look forward to your surprise in the future!"

Li Changsheng pondered for a while and thought about it.

Although Lin Meng didn't make any contributions, the group members might encounter some troubles in the future, so they could let him deal with them.

Gold medal hitter, proper.

Anyway, Li Changsheng couldn't have made a move, it would be too dangerous.

And on the side of the little milk baby, the plot of Perfect World has not yet begun, but it is not in a hurry.

"Yes, that's it."

After pondering for a while and making up his mind, Li Changsheng took two drops of Baihua nectar and sent them to Kou Zhong along with the pile of cheats.

Immortal True Man: "Poor Dao has received some purple light, give you two drops of nectar dew."

【Ding! The group leader's immortal real person sent an exclusive red envelope to 'Kou Zhong'! 】

Kou Zhong: "Haha, thank you, thank you!"

After receiving two drops of honeydew, Kou Zhong was overjoyed.

What is this, proper waste utilization?

Three-color cup of milk tea