With a sad atmosphere, the day's storytelling ended.

Ignoring the sadness of the audience, Qin Fake Immortal jumped up and escaped into the night sky, and left in a dashing manner: "True immortals are not fake immortals, and the foundation is far away. Idle talk about civil and military, monopolize a piece of the sky".

Xingtian put away his mobile phone, his heart heavy.

"Hehe, whether it is a person or a witch, weakness is the original sin, alas"!

This scene in the book, how similar, when the Wu clan was almost wiped out, the remnants retreated to the netherworld, and the people of the Wu clan were all looking forward to recovering the Wu clan and reproducing the glory of antiquity, but the general trend had gone, and there was no room for helplessness.

"Everyone, this is the end of today's live broadcast," Xing Tian said hello and closed the live broadcast room.

Tens of millions of listeners looked at the pitch-black picture, were silent for a long time, and only after a while did they pack up their mood and go to other live broadcast rooms to have fun.

I just experienced so much sadness, of course, I have to find a funny and interesting live broadcast room to wash my soul.

"Hey, the live broadcast room of the saint"?

"Zhun Ti, who is Zhunti, the saint who came out there".

"Zhun Ti Saint, is there such a saint in the Three Realms"?

"The Protector of the Dharma? What's that, vajra"?

……

The name of the person to whom the live broadcast room belongs cannot be faked, and there are basically no people in the Three Realms who dare to call themselves saints, and most of them use the self-proclaimed great saints to highlight their strength.

People looking for fun began to pour in, and the popularity of Zhun Ti's live broadcast room began to increase, and it soon entered the top ten.

After a while, the top five.

In the end, he stopped in the third position and couldn't go up the promotion.

The first place on his head is Xiao Baibai's Miaowu live broadcast room and Tu Shan Miaoyin live broadcast room, both of which have one thing in common, that is, the beauty is good-looking.

There is pathos in the heart, and naturally only the beautiful dance and wonderful music can soothe it.

"Zhun Ti Buddha Mother, do you still want this divine soldier?" Zhao Zhao was a little impatient, he promised to give the divine soldier, but he didn't promise to be the anchor for you.

Seeing that the popularity list was stuck in the third position, Zhun Ti forcibly poked the white peacock to death with one finger, and slapped Tu Shan's impulse and said, "Let's start."

Zhao Zhao nodded, looked at the camera with a smile and said, "Hello everyone, do you miss me, you must be curious why I haven't broadcast live for the past few days."

Because I'm preparing for something big, as for what it is, then brush up your barrage and guess the prize."

In front of the phone screen.

Hearing the word "prize", it exploded instantly, and the story of the mountain boar demon beast becoming an immortal directly because of a reward is a legend in the live broadcast room, The audience in the first live broadcast room was used as a talking point, and the propaganda was already well known.

A flower and a golden immortal, a word to retreat from the catastrophe.

Forced to be full.

Who doesn't want to become an immortal, mortals want to be immortals, the demon clan wants to, the water tribe also wants to, and all beings in the Three Realms who are not immortals want to.

In an instant, a tsunami-like barrage swept across the screen.

"The Coming of the Heavens".

"Lord Walker is preparing for the Coming of the Heavens."

"It is the Great Ceremony of the Coming of the Heavens."

……

The answer is very uniform, and it is clear that what he is preparing during this time is already known to everyone.

Qingqiu Ten Thousand Demons, he didn't hide it, what he did had already been agreed upon, and it was reasonable to be passed on.

"Hahaha,

You're all right, congratulations, but then I'm not going to be able to hand out the prizes, so let's stop.

Just now I said stop the deadline, all the people who guessed correctly before will get a chance to draw a lottery, I will draw three winners, and they will get the prize.

From the Taiyin Star, the pollen of the innate spiritual root laurel tree, the golden osmanthus pollen, if you want to come to know it, you should know the preciousness of this thing."

Rumble!

The live broadcast room blew up.

Countless people who were late for various reasons beat their chests and cried silently, and such a divine object had no chance to smoke, not ,......。

"Ding, congratulations to the live broadcast room for ranking second on the popularity list, please keep up the good work."

The system prompt lit up, and Zhun Ti snorted coldly, his name as a saint of the Three Realms was not as attractive as the prizes, damn, a group of illiterate guys.

Amitabha, a group of people who are manipulated by desire, should be transformed by the great law of my Buddhism, hum.

Zhao Zhao ignored the prompt for promotion on the list, and said with a smile: "Then let's start the lottery."

When the words fell, a pattern of a treasure chest appeared on the screen, where it kept shaking, and users who were eligible for the lottery reached out to point it.

The treasure chest is opened, the golden light is shining, and countless thanks for participating appear on the screen.

"No ,......".

"Ah,......h

"Why not ,...... me".

I'm dizzy.

The three people who didn't win the lottery had round eyes, all of them had incredible expressions, and gradually laughed perverted.

A pop-up window appears on the screen.

[Congratulations to the winners, Han Xuemei, Sun Wukong, Yang Jian]

"Monkey King, is it that monkey"?

"I, who won the insulator, don't deserve to win."

"I, who won the insulator, don't deserve to win."

"Oh my God, why don't I win the lottery".

", Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun Zhenjun, it turns out that you also play with your mobile phone."

……

"Master, master, you have won the lottery".

"Congratulations to Zhenjun for winning the lottery".

"Congratulations to Zhenjun for winning the lottery".

……

The chaotic barrage was swiping the screen, Zhao Zhao smiled, raised his hand and waved a glass crystal bottle appeared in his hand, handed it to Zhun Ti and said: "I'm tired of the Buddha's mother."

You let me be the anchor, I have to help with this little favor.

Zhun Ti did not refuse, and with a wave of his hand, three phantoms appeared in the glass crystal bottle, and the phantom condensed into a new glass crystal bottle.

The four bottles floated in his hand, Zhao Zhao looked into it, and in the three new bottles, there were 10,000 golden osmanthus pollen each, no more, no less.

Putting away the rest, Zhao Zhao took out the Heavenly Demon Order and said, "Great Sage, please also send an extraterritorial Heavenly Demon to help."

"As you wish".

Zhao Zhao looked at Zhun Ti and said, "The Buddha Mother also accepts Shengwei, otherwise the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons will not be able to come."

Zhun Ti did as he was told.

Three powerful phantoms descended from the void, and their bodies changed uncertainly, and finally turned into three beautiful beauties wearing gorgeous palace clothes.

The three high-level phaseless heavenly demons are all comparable to the existence of the Xuan Immortal realm, and one of them is afraid that the aura is not a half-step Heavenly Demon King, it is a demon comparable to the Golden Immortal.

"I'm tired."

Zhao Zhao thanked him and wrapped the three glass crystal bottles with mana and sent them over.

A professional smile appeared on the faces of the three demons, and a tray appeared with a flash of light in his hand, catching the glass crystal bottle.

"Come, let's congratulate the first winner, Han Xuemei."

The barrage was instantly brushed up, and it was all congratulatory words.

Glancing at the Phaseless Heavenly Demon on the left, the other party understood, and disappeared into the void in one step, relying on the positioning of the mobile phone, they could not worry about sending it to the wrong place, and it would be handed over to the recipient without fail.

"Come, let's come to Lianmai Hanxuemei".

The screen is split, the microphone is turned on, because it is mandatory, the other party can't refuse, and in front of the audience in the live broadcast room, a valley full of snowflakes appeared.

In the valley, hundreds of plum trees stand proudly in the frost and snow, blooming countless bright reds in the snow.