Journey to the West: I’ve become the chat group of Sect Leader Tongtian.
1 Cult Master, should we create a Group chats?

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In the world of Journey to the West.

Chaos 33 Heavens, Purple Cloud Palace.

"Daofather, the Golden Cicada Master has successfully reincarnated ten times. The Journey to the West is about to begin.”

Haotian, the Jade Emperor, respectfully reported the progress of the Journey to the West to the mysterious man in the middle of the Purple Cloud Palace.

"Tongtian, do you know your mistake?"

However, Dao Ancestor Hongjun did not pay attention to Jade Emperor Haotian immediately. Instead, he looked at the young and handsome man on the futon in front of him.

There was a Good Fortune Jade Disk above the man's head.

The jade butterfly glowed and emitted a shocking restrictive law, firmly restricting the man's magic power and spiritual will within the Purple Cloud Palace.

Hao Tian also stared at this famous sect master of the Wilderness.

The Shangqing Saint Tongtian!

The sect master of Jie School!

Tongtian opened his eyes and looked at the purple-robed man in front of him with a cold expression.

"Daofather, I was right!"

Like a stubborn bamboo standing on a rock peak, Tongtian's eyes only had two words: Stubborn!

"Stubborn!"

Hongjun's face instantly darkened. He waved his sleeves coldly and said,"Tongtian, I originally wanted to give your Jie School a chance.”

"But now, I think you should continue to reflect on yourself!”

Hongjun looked up at Haotian.

"Haotian, inform Jieyin and Zhunti to officially start the Journey to the West! There was no need to show mercy to those survivors of Jie School.”

"Yes, sir!"

Haotian nodded quickly and looked at Tongtian, who was imprisoned in the Purple Cloud Palace. He sighed and admired him.

In the Wilderness, perhaps only this person in front of him dared to talk back to Dao Ancestor.

His courage was commendable.

"Tongtian, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. You're the one who didn't cherish it.”

After Hao Tian left, Hongjun looked at Tongtian again, left a vicious sentence, and also disappeared.

Tongtian could not even be bothered to lift his eyelids. The corners of his mouth even revealed a hint of mockery.

What opportunity? A chance for Jie School to rise again after the Journey to the West?

After becoming a god.

In order to punish him, Hongjun imprisoned him in the Zixiao Palace to let him reflect on himself. Now, it was already the Cultivation Tribulation of the West.

Reflect on what?

What did he do wrong?

As the Sect Master of Jie School, could he watch his disciples die tragically?

What's wrong?

It was just that he had completely upgraded the Battle of Gods Investiture and shattered the Primordial World by fighting four people alone.

He was forced into a corner.

He even asked him to reflect on himself. Could it be that he was the only one who was wrong?

The proud Tongtian naturally refused to admit his mistake. Even if Hongjun asked him a thousand or ten thousand times, he would not lower his head.

On the surface, he did not take Hongjun's words to heart. In fact, he had already clenched his fists time and time again. He gathered his Dharmic powers and tried to break through the confinement of the Jade Creation Disc.

However, it was useless.

This was Dao Ancestor Hongjun. It was already a restriction set by Heavenly Dao Hongjun. How could a Heavenly Dao Saint like him break through?

Chi chi ~

On the contrary, at this moment, several purple electric currents suddenly surged out of the Good Fortune Jade Disk. With a crackling sound of electric currents, Tongtian's eyes turned white and he completely fainted.

"Humph! Let's see how long you can last."

A voice sounded. It was obviously Dao Ancestor Hongjun, who had not completely dispersed.

Seeing that Tongtian was knocked out, he left in satisfaction.

As Tongtian fainted, the Purple Cloud Palace fell into silence.

The ring on his left thumb quietly emitted a white light and then drilled into Tongtian's glabella.

……

"Tsk! A hundred thousand years! I've waited for 100,000 years! I finally have a chance to come in!"

In Tongtian's consciousness space, Qin Feng spat out the evil energy that he had suppressed for 100,000 years.

He did not expect that he would wait for 100,000 years!

A hundred thousand years ago, he transmigrated.

He had traveled to the Battle of Gods Investiture.

It even became a chat group system.

It was originally prepared to become the system of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother or the Three Nights.

He did not expect that Tongtian would discover the abnormality and intercept it.

He naturally didn't dare to move and chose to keep a low profile.

There was no other way. Tongtian was a Saint, but he was still very weak. What if he was discovered and killed?

Therefore, he could only choose the low-power mode and completely fall silent, waiting for Tongtian to not pay attention before choosing the next option.

Who would have thought?

There was no chance.

The Battle of Gods Investiture gave him a chance to fight against the Four Sages, but even if he escaped, he wouldn't be able to survive.

After the Battle of the Five Saints, Tongtian was brought to the Purple Cloud Palace by Hongjun to reflect on himself. He had even less of a chance.

Hence, he could only wait.

Fortunately, this time, he finally got the chance.

This was the time when Tongtian was at his weakest. He had also absorbed enough energy and activated the Heavenly Dao barrier. Finally, he found an opportunity to enter Tongtian's consciousness.

……

"Are you the guy hiding in the ring?”

Just as Qin Feng was venting his anger, a familiar voice sounded from behind him.

"Yes, Cult Master, I am Qin Feng. I didn't expect to meet you for the first time in your consciousness. I came uninvited.”

Qin Feng immediately turned his head as a brilliant smile appeared on his face.

He also saw School Master Tongtian.

The Sect Master had a calm expression. He didn't seem to be angry at Qin Feng for intruding his consciousness.

"I don't think you're embarrassed. It's not our first meeting. You've been with me for 100,000 years.”Tongtian smiled.

"It has indeed been 100,000 years.”Qin Feng answered honestly.

"Interesting. I didn't expect that my disciples didn't accompany me to the end, but you did. You actually avoided Hongjun's investigation. You're not simple.”

Tongtian waved his hand, and a stone table appeared in front of him, along with a pot of tea.

"Sit."

Tongtian raised his hand.

Qin Feng unceremoniously sat forward.

"Thank you, Cult Master."

"You're welcome."

Tongtian poured him a cup of tea.

Then, he drank tea alone, his eyes never leaving Qin Feng.

Qin Feng is thick-skinned, so he naturally doesn't mind drinking a mouthful of tea."Cult Master is in a good mood. This tea is not bad.”

"Don't you have anything to say to me?”

Tongtian did not reply. He was silent for a moment and directly skipped a series of probing.

"Yes, I do."

"Sect Master, do you want to create a Group chats?" Qin Feng grinned.”

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