Cultivation Chat Group Chapter 2300: Unclear between reality and fantasy (1st, monthly pass)

Heavenly Way Remains Ball does not have Zither Lord Phoenix Rite and the others kill to the last one ...

It's that simple way of thinking, currently tenaciously locking on Song Shuhang. For the moment it is, Song Shuhang is that unique and unmatched delicious cake in the world.

Unless Song Shuhang the really fragrant and sweet guy was killed, otherwise, nothing else in the world can attract its attention.

Even if the wind instrument zither lord and the others is trapped in [Halted in Time] status, it can poke to death several times with its root finger, it does not care.

When Present World – Earth's Gate of Space is opened, Heavenly Way Remains Ball without the slightest hesitation's jumps into present world.

In the big hand it intends to come from transform into, he clutched at the black substance and the sneaker pulled out from the misty demon body.

Heavenly Way Remains Ball leapt away and Gate of Space disappeared.

The consciousness of Zither Lord Phoenix Rite's phoenix claw and bald head Tribulation Immortal began to recover.

"I'm still alive?" The bald head Tribulation Immortal touched his body -- not only still alive, and entire body from top to bottom Not a bit of injury at all!

how can it be, the Liquid Metal Ball that just used time class magecraft, anchored them on the spot. When they stopped at status, they were the fish on the chopping board, where they could be slaughtered.

But why that liquid metal ball let off them unexpectedly?

"Space channel!" Zither Lord Phoenix Rite phoenix claw stared at where Liquid Metal Ball disappeared.

No, the space channel disappeared ... She failed to seize the opportunity to leave.

"Ah ~" At this point, Mist Demon's consciousness has finally recovered.

At the moment of body restoration, it screamed.

His hands are tightly covering his waist.

There, there is an empty hole that unable fills. Even its body that imitates 'mist imperishable', unable repairs this hole.

It loses important things.

"are you okay ma?" the bald head Tribulation Immortal asked.

Only Mist Demon was injured.

"Need healing art?" the female Profound Sage asked.

Mist Demon waved his hand in pain -- its constitution unusually extraordinary, ordinary cultivator's healing art has no effect on it. After losing that 'black substance', its body begins to shrink.

"What ball did you take from your body?" Zither Lord Phoenix Rite Claw asked.

Mist Demon's body shrank more than half, it painfully said: "That is the most important part of my body, this is my core. without it, I can't survive for long in the present world ."

"Why does that 'ball' take your core?" bald head Tribulation Immortal doubtfully said.

"I don't know either." Mist Demon shook his head and asked, "Where did that ball go last?"

Zither Lord Phoenix Rite Claw: "present world."

"Maybe, it wants to borrow my core and head to present world." Mist Demon gritted his teeth.

Its core, unusually extraordinary, carry its memory. In addition, core has similar characteristics to 'Fake Bone of Imperishable'. Let some special existence, present world short activities.

But ... It's not so easy to use it as 'core'. Even if the other party took core, research and use core's function to confirm Still need some time.

I hope that during this period, 'ruler' will sense core and retrieve it.

This way, 'ruler' can get useful information from it.

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On the other side.

Jiangnan University.

After eating lunch, Qing Wu completed the handover with the Song Shuhang body during the time of going to the toilet.

"Tough work, Qing Wu," Song Shuhang thanked.

"don't mention it ~ Sage Monarch Tyrant Song. I am also enjoying it." Qing Wu laughed: "But next time when Sage Monarch Tyrant Song is going to‘ disappear ’, best to inform me, I am here and ready to take over at any time.”

After the alternation is completed, Song Shuhang and three roommates return to the dormitory.

In the dormitory at this time, spiritual qi was richer than usual -- Song Shuhang already activated the clam dragon's hallucination strength in secret.

Next, just waiting for his friends to enter.

Three roommates, as usual, turn on the computer or read books and magazines.

Gao Moumou After turning on the computer, habitually upload his chat account login.

He then opened the document, activity wrist, and was ready to write.

On the bed opposite, Song Shuhang also turned on his computer and 'Naked Blade Swordsman' account login.

Everything is ready ...

Gao Moumou After opening the document and writing for a while, suddenly my heart moved.

He clicked the settings of the chat software and looked at his 'Friend Confirmation' template.

In my ear, it seems that a voice is talking to him gently.

That voice sounds like girlfriend Yayi's voice.

The Gao Moumou reached out and turned off the 'Friend Confirmation' function.

After turning off verification, he resumed rushing to get the manuscript.

After ten minutes ...

When Gao Moumou ends a small path off plot, someone in the chat software adds his friend.

The system prompts [Naked Blade Swordsman (＊＊＊＊＊＊＊) has requested to add you as a 『friend』] additional message: There is a fate.

"There are still people who take such a nickname nowadays?" Gao Moumou corner of the mouth rose.

He reached out and swiped the mouse, and point to 『Deny』.

But when the mouse pointer was on the 『Deny』 option, when he was ready to click, there was a dusty memory in his mind, which was stimulated.

Memory is fuzzy and fragmented.

Emerging memories are just a few pictures.

He was grabbed by a huge condor and flew to the sky ... Below is the ancient city wall. Yayi and a group of people with blurred faces are standing under the city wall. Yayi in the picture is crying.

Next screen.

Song Shuhang runs from a distance, he was grasping a jet black long sabre in his hand.

The Song Shuhang in the picture is stunned, and the law of gravitation is stepped on by his feet ... He runs up the straight wall.

At least ten stories high city wall, Song Shuhang ran like this without any pause.

Then, long sabre in the hands of Song Shuhang burned a dazzling flame and severely cut at the giant eagle.

Gao Moumou releases the mouse and rubs his temples: "?????"

At this time, his mind was in chaos.

What's with this memory?

If this memory is 'real', it is too exaggerated.

If this memory is 'false', but what about the feeling of being there?

[Could it be me recently wrote a manuscript, and wrote so much that I couldn't tell the difference between reality and fantasy? 】

[I want fire deviation's rhythm. 】

But ...

The setting "My roommate is a martial arts master" seems to be very emotional.

not bad not bad, write it down, and write it in the next book.

When I think about it in my mind, I look at the ID of the 'Naked Blade Swordsman', and suddenly I feel that this nickname is a little handsome.

So Gao Moumou changed his mind.

He swipes the mouse and clicks on the 『Accept』 option.

He just clicked the consent option, and a system prompt popped up for the next moment.

[Naked Blade Swordsman has invited you to join the chat group 'Rivers and Lakes Picture Scroll', 『Accept』『Deny』? 】

Gao Moumou after thinking a little, continue to order 『Accept』.

Friends have been added, and adding a group is also acceptable.

Anyway, you can retreat in the future, and friends can delete it.