I only came when I became an emperor with golden fingers

Wang Lin's eyes were deep. If it was true, he couldn't escape. If it was false, it meant that someone stronger than he knew was attacking him.

There is no escape.

He can't escape anyway?

Wang Lin figured this out.

"Since you can't escape, then take the initiative to face it. Even if you are going to die, you must be a soul of understanding."

Wang Lin made a decision, the great revenge has been avenged, even if he dies, his skills are inferior to others!

Then Wang Lin started to explore the chat panel, one function after another was discovered by Wang Lin.

He treats this chat group as real for the time being, but he has to read everything about this chat group by himself.

He didn't believe what those people said.

"Shop?" Wang Lin opened the shop, his pupils shrank.

The things inside are dazzling, just look at the names and introductions, they are all treasures!

"There are so many spells that I have never heard of, nor can I understand..." Wang Lin browsed through the items in the group of shops, and finally saw the inherited treasures that Han Li had put on the shelves.

The World of Mortal Cultivation Legend and the World of Immortal Rebellion are both the same style of cultivation world in the early stage of the road of cultivation, and both are Qi-Building Fund Pills, Nascent Soul Transformation God.

It is different after becoming a god, and the difference is getting bigger and bigger.

Wang Lin looked at the immortal cultivation formulas uploaded by Han Li, fumbled around and put the ones that he didn't use, and it didn't matter if they were leaked, to the store, and got a point.

Then Wang Lin bought a spell from the group shop.

Feeling the spell that suddenly appeared in his mind, and watching the specific cultivation method, Wang Lin was shocked.

it is true!

He didn't practice rashly, but he can see from his eyes that this spell is feasible!

"This is also a Nascent Soul spell, but in this group of shops, the price is relatively cheap."

Wang Lin turned his attention to the most expensive items in the group of shops. Compared with the Nascent Soul spell just now, the points required are simply beyond an astronomical figure.

"If these are true..."

Wang Lin was silent, but unfortunately he didn't have points, so he couldn't buy it to verify its authenticity.

After taking a last look at the treasures in the group store, Wang Lin fumbled for other functions, and then he clicked on the live broadcast.

"Huh?" Meng Chuan was a little surprised. Wang Lin stopped talking after saying a few words. Why did he directly start a live broadcast now?

Did I remember wrongly, Wang Lin is actually a hospitable, lively and cheerful person?

While thinking about these things, Meng Chuan directly clicked into Wang Lin's live broadcast and generated a projection.

It's all open, so I'm embarrassed if I don't go in.

Not only Meng Chuan, everyone clicked into Wang Lin's live broadcast and generated projections.

Then Meng Chuan saw Wang Lin looking at these handsome men and beauties waiting in the formation, far away from them, and the light in his hand was shining, as if there was a spell in preparation.

"Why are you here?" Wang Lin asked.

"Didn't you invite us..." Meng Chuan was helpless.

On the first day of joining the chat group, the live broadcast was launched. This is the first one.

Looking at the light in Wang Lin's hand, it was really too enthusiastic.

"Wang Lin, don't be nervous, we are just projecting and can't do anything." Gu Yi said gently.

I have to say, it's quite contagious.

"That's right!" Lu Mingfei echoed, then ran to the side and passed through a big tree.

"It's just a shadow!"

Wang Lin, Meng Chuan and all of them, especially stayed on Meng Chuan's face for a while longer.

There is no way, it is indeed handsome beyond ordinary people.

At this moment, Wang Lin also understood that the thing he clicked just now should have caused the current situation.

However, this still could not relieve the atmosphere at the scene.

Meng Chuan was helpless, this was the first time.

But I also admire Wang Lin very much, this is what a true cultivator should look like.

To be so stable, one must be a fellow, presumably also a warm-hearted person.

The first thousand and 110 chapter four hospitality

Everyone could feel the weird atmosphere, but everyone didn't feel angry or anything like that.

He could understand Wang Lin, but if he encountered such a situation, he would be very cautious.

And Wang Lin's sudden live broadcast, Meng Chuan and the others also guessed the reason.

It should be that I clicked the live broadcast without knowing the live broadcast function.

Referred to as blind broadcast.

Meng Chuan thought about it, and tried to explain it in words that Wang Lin could understand.

"What you are using now is an ability of the chat group. We call it live broadcasting. After you start the live broadcasting, we come in and watch it. You can only watch it, and we can't do anything else."

"You can turn off the live broadcast at any time, and our projection will leave your world at that time. This right is completely in your hands."

"For example, now you can express your wish to close the live broadcast to the chat group, and we will disappear immediately."

"I said that, do you understand?"

Wang Lin looked at Meng Chuan, and nodded slightly after a while.

"Thank you fellow daoists for clarifying the confusion, but since fellow daoists came to... watch my live broadcast, we can also have a good talk."

Wang Lin didn't intend to shut down the live broadcast immediately. It might be easier to see something through such face-to-face communication.

Moreover, Wang Lin also felt a certain kind of kindness from Meng Chuan and the others.

Meng Chuan was very pleased. Sure enough, anyone who saw his face would put down their guard against him.

It seems that even if I lose all my cultivation one day, I can travel all over the world with this face.

Then Meng Chuan and the others explained to Wang Lin what the chat group was.

Of course, its essence, Meng Chuan, and the others were also unclear.

He then explained to Wang Lin what kind of state these group friends were in.

After talking about it, Meng Chuan's mouth was dry, but unfortunately it was only a projection, and he couldn't drink tea.

However, Meng Chuan thought it would be interesting to introduce the chat group to Wang Lin and introduce them.

It's been a long time since a newcomer joins the group, there will be some fun.

The different reactions of the newcomers, all kinds of weird reactions, are very interesting.

Wang Lin's vigilance in entering the group this time, and the tense atmosphere, will definitely become an interesting thing in the chat group when looking back later.

In the end, Meng Chuan and the others released their trump card, which was the copy of fate.

It has been a long time since I have done this thing, Meng Chuan and the others miss it very much.

[System prompt: Group member Klein Moretti uploaded the memory copy "Fairy Rebellion", the upload was successful! 】

[System prompt: The memory dungeon meets the requirements, and has been converted into a fate dungeon through the integration of the chat group. Only group member Wang Lin can view it! 】

The prompt of this chat group sounded suddenly, followed by Klein's somewhat smug laughter.

While Meng Chuan and the others were still lamenting that they hadn't seen the copy of Destiny for a long time, Xiao Ke had already sneaked and acted first.

"Damn it, you actually engaged in a sneak attack!" Meng Qi was furious, he still wanted to be the first one.

"Stupid!" Xiao Ke taunted his plastic brother.

Meng Chuan didn't care if the plastic brothers were making noise, although it would give Wang Lin the impression that they were not a very serious group.

But if you are not serious, you are not serious, and everyone is not a serious person.

"This dungeon named Xianni's Destiny is an integration of the chat group based on Xiao Ke's memory, which records Wang Lin's fate in your life."

"You can go and have a look, I believe it will be of great help to you."

In the general education to Wang Lin just now, Meng Chuan and the others have already said what a copy of fate is.

"We know your story, but at this moment, it is definitely not to express that we have controlled your destiny."

Meng Chuan said seriously: "Every one of us will have a copy of fate uploaded when we join the group, and you can watch our copy of fate at any time."

"We never control the fate of others, but work together with the group of friends to change our own destiny."

Meng Chuan never thought that the copy of fate generated by the chat group was for them to show off.

For example, use the copy of fate to see some newcomers panicking.

Or rely on the copy of fate to make the newcomer accept his head and worship, shouting for help, help.

It is not the right way to rely on some convenience to fool newcomers and shape one's own status.

What's more, there are a few fools in the heavens and the world.

After joining the group, who heard of the Fate dungeon, and after watching the Fate dungeon, immediately believed it.

Everyone believes a little at first, but also retains a certain amount of skepticism.

It wasn't until after repeated verifications and gradually integrating into the chat that I truly believed in the things recorded in the copy of fate.

Meng Chuan has always felt that the meaning of creating a copy of fate in the chat group is to let everyone know more about their group friends, make everyone more cohesive, and form a perfect whole.

Work together, advance together and retreat together, without doubt or jealousy.

At the same time, it also allows everyone to have an accurate goal of hard work, and provides everyone with a way to change their own destiny faster.

Wang Lin looked at the instance of Destiny displayed on the panel.

Record the fate of my life?

Is it just a picture, or is it true?

"I'm also very interested in my future destiny. If it's true, then thank you fellow daoists." Wang Lin said, and then clicked into his copy of destiny.

He had no choice but to watch, Meng Chuan and the others were all watching him.

Although these people say that they are just projections and can't do anything.

But Wang Lin suspects that if he refuses to read this Fate dungeon, he may be robbed immediately.

Of course, these are Wang Lin's own thoughts...

Meng Chuan and the others began to wait, waiting for Wang Lin to come out.

"It turns out that when we watched the copy of destiny, the body did not disappear. It is estimated that a ray of divine thought entered the copy space."

The immersive experience of watching a copy of Destiny is indeed like entering it in person.

But at the moment Wang Lin's physical body is still there.

"But this world doesn't seem very strong." Yan Chixia looked at the surrounding environment.

"Uncle Yan, be careful of being slapped in the face." Lu Mingfei said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter, the Heavenly Emperors of the Three Realms are thick-skinned, so it's okay to be beaten." Yan Chixia said solemnly.

Meng Chuan was a little suspicious, "Why do I feel that you are connoting me?"

"Nothing, Great Emperor, you think too much, I'm talking about the Heavenly Emperor of the Three Realms." Yan Chixia shook her head.

"Emperor, you are the Heavenly Emperor of the Three Realms in Uncle Yan's world, and Uncle Yan is only the Daitian Emperor so far." Meng Qi reminded Meng Chuan loudly from the side.

"..."

Meng Chuan looked at Yan Chixia, are you taking revenge?

How long has it been, do you remember?

"This should be just a place like the human world in my world." Han Li spoke, and he had something to say when they were face to face.