Chapter 213: Society Sister Bao, Digging Up Ancestral Graves in the Dead of Night

"Ding, Group Owner Diviner has uploaded the file 'Super Beast Armed: Ten Thousand Years of Reincarnation'."

"Ding, Group Owner Diviner has uploaded the file 'A Chinese Odyssey'."

"Ding, Group Owner Diviner has uploaded the file 'Demon God Hua Qiangu'."

"Ding, Group Owner Diviner has uploaded the file 'Awei Eighteen Styles: Feng Baobao Does Not Discount'."

The four scripts were uploaded to the Chat Group in an instant!

The group members clicked on the scripts one after another; those who wanted to watch the show watched, and those who wanted to eat melons ate.

Different plane, Fifth Parallel Universe, Wolf Tribe.

As the leader of the Wolf Tribe, Ming Wang's own strength already stood at the pinnacle of the Fifth Parallel Universe.

At this moment, he sat on his pitch-black throne, looking at his own script.

Originally, his expression was very calm, without a ripple, but it soon became serious.

In the script, the Wolf Tribe and the White Tiger Tribe had a conflict, erupting into a fierce war that led to the fall of many members of both tribes, and their grievances gradually deepened.

And in this escalating war, he lost his wife and daughter one after another, and was finally driven into a desperate situation by the White Tiger Tribe.

Although his strength was at the pinnacle in the Fifth Universe?

But the leader of the Seventh Universe where the White Tiger Tribe resided, Xuehuang, was a Black Hole Level existence, and her strength was even greater than his.

His current strength was only around the Black Hole Level, and he could not yet manifest a Nebula Body.

Finally, in order to preserve the Wolf Tribe, he voluntarily entered the Xuanming Coffin to be sealed for one hundred thousand years.

However, he also left behind a contingency; to prevent the White Tiger Tribe from attacking the Underworld after he was sealed, he deployed Xuanming Black Holes based on planets throughout the entire Underworld to devour Xuehuang and the White Tiger Tribe.

And after one hundred thousand years, all the secrets of the past were gradually revealed.

It turned out that the battles between the White Tiger Tribe and the Wolf Tribe had always been instigated by Xuehuang's subordinate, Ghost King!

Ghost King became the final winner, but he was also eliminated by the reincarnated Super Beast warriors.

After finishing the script, Ming Wang fell silent; at this moment, he felt as if he had lived a whole lifetime.

He believed everything in the script without a doubt!

This came from his intuition!

"Xuehuang, Ghost King!" Ming Wang fell into deep contemplation.

Now his wife and daughter were both still here, and if the script were to unfold as written, the battle between the two tribes was about to begin.

"Although Xuehuang's strength is peerless among the seven parallel universes, she values love too much and is easily deceived.

If Ghost King gains Xuehuang's trust, with my current strength, I am truly no match for Xuehuang. It seems I must quickly increase my exotic energy," Ming Wang said.

Dahua Xiyou Weimian, Axe Gang.

Zhizunbao had already finished reading his script, but he wore an expression of doubting life.

He, a mere mortal, was actually the reincarnation of the Demon King Sun Wukong!

In the future, he would not become a rich man, but would become a monk, not to mention having a wife.

"Am I the type of person who sacrifices himself for others?"

Zhizunbao doubted, feeling his intelligence had been severely insulted.

What was the slogan of the Axe Gang?

Burning, killing, and looting; men get the chop, and women... *cough cough cough cough*.

That was the normal progression.

Journey to the West, saving all living beings—what a joke!

Zhizunbao did not believe the script, feeling he had been scammed.

But he didn't disbelieve it entirely; what if it were true?

"No, I have to go find a fortune teller and get another reading to see if I can actually get rich in this life and lead the Axe Gang to the pinnacle."

Zhizunbao ordered his underling Dashu to go down the mountain and kidnap a fortune teller to bring up the mountain.

Hua Qiangu Plane.

Hua Xiaogu cried immediately after reading the script; she was already so miserable, and she still had to taste the bitterness of love, finally falling for the sake of her master.

This life was truly wretched!

As the last god, why did Heaven have to treat her this way?

"Sob sob..."

Hua Xiaogu hid inside a tree trunk to cry secretly, and every tear that fell turned into a pearl as it rolled onto the ground.

Chat Group, at this moment the group members had basically finished reading the newcomer's script.

Pope of Spirit Hall: "Wuwu, little sister Xiao Gu is so pitiful. Why does Heaven treat her like this? What did she do wrong?"

Bibi Dong was very angry, especially when she saw Xiao Gu being blinded, her voice poisoned away, and almost having her soul scattered by Soul-Sealing Nails; she felt even more furious.

She wished she could wipe out those famous righteous sects and their hypocrisy.

First Extraordinary Woman of the Yin-Yang School: "By comparison, Xiao Gu, you are even more miserable than me! Sigh, little sister Xiao Gu, as a girl, you must be self-reliant and stay away from men."

Sect Master of Yunlan Sect: "Truly pitiful!"

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "Little sister Xiao Gu, you are confused. As the last god, why do you need men, why do you need love? Isn't it better to rule the world as an Empress!"

Foshan Ye Wen: "I'm old, and I've got a stone in my eye."

Demon Queen: "Ye Shifu, you know how to crack jokes too."

First Golden Core of the Nine Provinces: "Whoever bullies Xiao Gu, I will kill him."

Jiao Wo Bai Laoban: "How pitiful!"

Tushan Boss: "Detestable righteous sects, hmph hmph hmph, it makes this young lady so angry her chest is about to explode."

Han Paopao of the Seven Profound Sect: "Good luck."

Hua Xiaogu: "Thank you everyone."

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "But there are some impressive people among the newcomers this time, Ming Wang, a Black Hole Level big shot, amazing."

Super Beast Pluto: "That is after one hundred thousand years; I do not have that strength yet."

Demon Queen: "Absurd, sealed for one hundred thousand years? My Angel Civilization has only existed for one hundred thousand years since its birth."

Diviner: "Different universes, different backgrounds, there is no comparison!"

Demon Queen: "......"

Pope of the Spirit Hall: "The Soul Beast in our world has lived for a million years!"

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "Sister Dong'er, stop talking. After a million years, even a pig could become an Immortal. Look at your Soul Beast; after a million years, it is still destined to be used as a Spirit Ring."

Zui Ai He Shounai: "Exactly!"

Demon Queen: "Speaking of which, don't you all think the world of one of the newcomers looks very familiar?"

First Golden Core of the Nine Provinces: "Right, it's the newcomer Zhizunbao. This guy is actually the reincarnation of Sun Wukong from another world. Wouldn't that make him the disciple of Xuanzang Sheng Seng?"

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "That can only be counted as an alternative Journey to the West, it doesn't have much to do with Xuan Ge. After all, there are so many cosmic planes, and every Journey to the West has a different story trajectory."

Demon Queen: "Makes sense."

Leader of the Axe Gang: "Hearing you Immortals say this, could it be that there is a Tang Seng in the Chat Group?"

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "That is Xuan Ge, not Tang Seng, alright?"

Leader of the Axe Gang: "I don't believe in this Script anyway. Do I, Zhizunbao, look like a good person? Become a Buddha and go on a Scripture Seeking journey? Just kidding, we are bandits, okay? Burning, killing, and looting."

Demon Queen: "A bit interesting, this reincarnation of Sun Wukong!"

First Golden Core of the Nine Provinces: "Very much personality!"

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "Xuan Ge hasn't spoken, he must be building a relationship with Houtu Dalao. I wonder what his thoughts will be when he finds out a disciple from another world has joined the group."

Super Beast Pluto: "Everyone, is this Xuan Ge you mentioned very powerful?"

Immortal King Anlan: "Nonsense, newcomer, my Xuan Ge is super powerful, alright."

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "Brother Anlan, don't steal my lines."

"Ding, Na Du Tong Backbone Feng Baobao has opened the Chat Group Live Broadcast Room!"

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "?"

Demon Queen: "?"

Diviner: "?"

Na Du Tong Backbone Feng Baobao: "The Chat Group must have a live broadcast function, right? Uh, I'm mainly just too bored, so I'll perform a late-night grave digging for everyone to liven things up."

While speaking, the group members had already entered Feng Baobao's live broadcast room.

A grave mound in some countryside, in the middle of the night, pitch black all around, accompanied by gusts of eerie wind.

Everyone saw Feng Baobao digging up someone's ancestral grave with unsteady steps, even humming a little tune.

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