Tomb Robbery: Immortality starts from Laojiumen

Cong Ye: "..."

No, this kid is too impatient.

Who learns to reach heaven in one step?

Teacher Cong Ye shook his head and lamented the student's bad temper.

He thought Chen Pi had gone far away, but when he raised his head, Chen Pi was still waiting for him.

"What are you still dawdling about?"

Chen Pi had a gloomy face.

Teacher Cong Ye followed him and returned to the thatched house.

As soon as she saw Cong Ye, grandma came up to him, held Cong Ye's head and looked at Chen Pi.

There was worry in Grandma's eyes, she was afraid that Chen Pi would leave Cong Ye on the roadside, but fortunately Cong came back.

"I'm going to catch crabs tomorrow, so I'm going to bed."

Chen Pi lay down on the wooden bed without even looking at Grandma and Cong Ye.

Uh ~

He doesn't wash his feet.

Cong also expressed his disgust.

However, grandma arranged his bed next to Chen Pi.

There is only one quilt.

The three of them covered themselves with a quilt.

This is so pitiful.

Cong also misses his 500 million.

Cong, who disliked the tangerine peel, didn't wash his own feet either. He really didn't have the conditions.

Lying on the hard wooden bed, Cong Ye found it difficult to adapt mentally.

He had no choice but to forcefully close his eyes, but it still didn't work.

midnight.

Cong Ye opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and there was no trace of sleepiness.

He opened his own Wanjie chat group.

Before going to bed, he learned a new way to use the chat group. He could shrink it with a wave of his hand and expand it again with a wave of his hand.

At this time, the activity of the Wanjie chat group was beyond his imagination.

"The group live broadcast initiated by [Fairy World's No. [-] DJ Chang'e] is in progress. Would you like to enter the live broadcast room?"

Looking at the display on the group chat, Cong hesitated for half a second before clicking to enter.

Which modern person can refuse the fun of watching live broadcasts in the middle of the night?

"one!"

"two!"

"three!"

"Hey everyone!"

Although Cong was well prepared, he was still shaken by the howl.

In the enlarged version of the live broadcast page, various lights flash, full of modern flavor.

However, DJs separate modernity from ancient times.

Chang'e's beauty is naturally unparalleled in the world.

The lotus powder hangs down with dew, and the apricot blossom contains smoke.

The beauty of the country is unparalleled.

She was wearing a fairy feather coat, with green hair in her hair, and she was jumping higher than anyone else.

Next to her is Jade Rabbit, a part-time rap artist with an almond-shaped face and peach cheeks, who is cute and well-behaved.

The long rabbit ears on his head trembled, but when he opened his voice, he had a deep, smoky voice.

In short, the sense of disconnection was so great that he suspected that he was mentally insane.

"[Cong Ye] joins your live broadcast room."

A beep sounds.

Queen Mother Xi, who was shaking her head in Yaochi, sent a barrage.

[Peach Merchant Xiwangmu]: "@Cong Ye Why don't you start a live broadcast? Only when everyone starts a live broadcast and dance disco will it feel good!"

A line of colorful ribbons slowly floated across the barrage.

"[The old and serious Jade Emperor] rewards the anchor with a whole mooncake."

Chang'e's eyes lit up on the live broadcast page, and her voice was sweet: "Thank you for the mooncakes, brother on the list. Chang'e likes to eat mooncakes the most!"

Cong Ye: "..."

He wanted to scream like a woodchuck now.

The barrage kept scrolling.

Cong also saw several active members chatting in the group.

[I am your mother Nuwa]: "Oops! I was jumping too hard and just accidentally threw out a few muddy ideas!"

[The Most Affectionate Tianpeng Marshal in the Immortal Realm]: "Wouldn't it be like a crooked melon and a cracked jujube in the future?"

[I am your father Fuxi]: "@I am your mother Nuwa, it doesn't matter, we love you no matter what you look like."

[I am Guanyin, not the Holy Mother]: "The seat of Tathagata Buddha should be given to you. @我是你fatherFuxi"

[I am your father Fuxi]: "..."

Not to mention, the disco atmosphere made Cong Ye feel itchy.

He looked at his grandma on the left, who was snoring like an electric drill, and on the right, Chen Pi, who was sleeping like a dead pig, and quietly crawled out of bed.

Cong tiptoed to the door, pushed the door open through a gap, and Cong Ye used his skinny body to get out.

What he didn't know was that Chen Pi, who was sleeping soundly, opened his eyes the moment after he left, staring thoughtfully at the empty bed next to him.

Cong also stopped at a remote vegetable field not far from the door. The moonlight was bright and bright, and there was no need for lights at all.

Cong Ye felt inexplicably excited when he thought about what he was going to do next.

It's the first time a social animal is dancing to a disco, how can you not be excited?

Even the chill of the autumn night couldn't extinguish the fire in his heart.

Cong also took two deep breaths and pressed the plus sign on the chat page.

A new toolbar pops up.

[Photography] [Voice/Video Call] [Red Packet]

[Participate in group live broadcast] [Individual live broadcast] [My Favorites]

Cong Ye stretched out his hand and pressed [Participate in group live broadcast], only to find that his hand was shaking.

He stared at his trembling hands in silence for two seconds.

Was he so excited?

Soon, the chat page in front of Cong Ye, which was larger than others, changed again.

The video shows himself and the thatched hut behind him.

The upper left corner shows other people's live broadcast screens.

"Congratulations on your successful participation in the group live broadcast."

Did you make it?

Cong also moved closer to the screen.

In the other split screen, everyone is clearly not moving.

Moreover, why do everyone's eyes look so strange?

Are you all looking at him?

Or is there something wrong with this live broadcast?

Cong was also puzzled.

Without music, he can't jump.

He decisively opened the barrage.

He must find the reason.

[Cong Ye]: "What happened? Is the signal here not good?"

Cong also felt that this might be the reason.

Compared with Chang'e's Guanghan Palace, Queen Mother of the West's Yaochi, Nuwa's Creation River, Jade Emperor's Heavenly Court, King Li Tianwang's pagoda, etc., the signal here may indeed be not that good.

The originally stagnant barrage suddenly began to surge like an explosion.

[I am your mother Nuwa]: "Is this my human child? Why is it so miserable?"

[I am your father Fuxi]: "Thatched house, wild vegetable field, so thin that there is only a handful of bones left, and you are still a cub!"

[Chang'e, the No. [-] DJ in the fairy world]: "Suddenly my conscience hurts a little."

"[The No. [-] DJ in the Fairy World, Chang'e] will reward you with a piece of mooncake in your private live broadcast room, which has been automatically stored in [My Collection] for you."

Cong was dumbfounded when he saw the news floating over the live broadcast page.

Chang'e...

Cong was also moved to tears.

You must know that this was just rewarded by the Jade Emperor to Chang'e.

She really made Cong cry to death.

[Peach Merchant Queen Mother of the West]: "I didn't expect there to be such miserable human cubs in our group."

"[Peach Merchant Queen Mother of the West] rewards you with a flat peach in your private live broadcast room, which has been automatically stored in [My Collection] for you."

[Xidu Ouyang Feng]: "I am in need of a son, and looking at you, I am in need of a father. Why don't we get together, and my father will love you well."