Chapter 25 The Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin Arrives 【For further reading】
Covering the world.
Ye Fan drove a Mercedes-Benz from his villa in the suburbs to the city.
The class reunion that opens the road to destiny is finally about to begin.
"Good guy, Lin Pingzhi actually defeated Feng Qingyang with one move. He's progressing so fast."
"So, among the five existing group members, I am the weakest?"
On the way, Ye Fan took the time to look at the chat group and was speechless.
Speeding along the way, he quickly arrived at the meeting place, Mingyue City on the Sea.
After a while of greetings, a group of classmates began to drink and exchange cups.
Ye Fan sat in the corner and ignored the overt and covert fights among his classmates.
So-and-so got a promotion and a salary increase, so-and-so passed the civil service exam...
All kinds of Versailles, all kinds of flattery.
In the face of attaining enlightenment and becoming an immortal, everything is just a cloud.
After dinner, everyone went back to the campus and had another round of reflections.
Then, like a mark of fate, Zhou Yi said that Li Xiaoman and other overseas classmates would come back to attend the class reunion.
So, everyone decided to wait for another three days and extend the gathering time.
Three days later, everyone gathered at the foot of Mount Tai and began to climb Mount Tai.
Of course, at this time, Ye Fan's treatment was different from before.
He devoted himself to cultivating immortality and paid no attention to the flattery or suppression among his classmates.
Naturally, those people would not cause trouble for him and simply ignore him.
It's not like in the original destiny imprint, everyone wanted to step on him.
After a long time, everyone finally climbed to the top of Mount Tai.
"Rumble..."
Soon, there was a roar in the sky, and the originally clear sky suddenly changed.
"Is the Kowloon Coffin finally here?"
Ye Fan stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
Ye Fan: "Everyone, the Nine Dragons Coffin Pulling has finally begun."
With a thought in his mind, he opened the chat group and revealed it to everyone.
"Rumble..."
The wind was surging, the wind was blowing hard, and there was lightning and thunder.
Deep in the starry sky, bursts of roaring sounds could be heard.
Ye Fan looked up at the sky, his eyes were bright and his heart was surging in his chest.
Lin Pingzhi: "Brother Ye, what do you mean, the Kowloon coffin pulling has started? Start the live broadcast now and let me see what the real dragon looks like."
Lin Meng: "It's hard to disagree. Although there are dragons in my world, I want to see the difference between the dragons in the two worlds."
Baiyue: "Xiao Linzi is right, please start the live broadcast quickly."
The last chat group version update added five new functions, including the live broadcast function.
But until now, none of the group members had tried to start a live broadcast.
Lin Pingzhi immediately suggested that Ye Fan start a live broadcast to let everyone see what a real dragon looks like.
Immortal Changsheng: “Look!”
Although I had read novels in my previous life, they were only words and I had never seen the real thing.
At this time, Li Changsheng was quite looking forward to the Nine Dragon Coffin that covered the world.
Ye Fan: "Can you start a live broadcast? Okay, everyone, wait a moment, I will look for it first."
Seeing the group members making a fuss, Master Changsheng also agreed, but Ye Fan did not refuse.
Ye Fan is no stranger to live broadcasting, but he has never used the live broadcast function of a chat group.
After fumbling around for a while, he finally figured out how to use it.
As soon as I thought about it, I clicked the button and started the live broadcast.
[Ding! ‘Ye Fan’ has started a group live broadcast, click this prompt to enter the live broadcast room! 】
A prompt pops up and is displayed in front of all group members.
This prompt itself is a link to enter the live broadcast room.
Lin Pingzhi: "Brother Ye finally started the live broadcast, so powerful!"
Clicking on the prompt, Lin Pingzhi entered the live broadcast room.
Lin Meng: "I'll join in the fun."
Worshiping the Moon: "Here we come."
Everyone entered one after another.
Immortal Changsheng: "The poor Taoist has come."
Li Changsheng clicked on the prompt and found that his vision immediately changed, and another world appeared in front of him.
As far as the eye can see, there is a high mountain with a wall of thousands of feet, which is the top of Mount Tai.
It is surrounded by cliffs thousands of feet high, and its footing is a large platform.
The platform is the Zen Fengdai, the place where ancient emperors paid homage to Zen.
"Damn it, didn't I say it was sunny today? Why did the weather suddenly change?"
"The weather forecast is not accurate at all."
At this time, a large group of tourists at Fengchan Terrace looked up to the sky and shouted loudly.
The center of attention of the group members was Ye Fan who started the live broadcast.
The picture they saw, with Ye Fan as the center point, reflected the situation within a kilometer radius of him.
"Welcome to my live broadcast room. I am Ye Fan. I am currently live broadcasting the coffin pulling in Kowloon for everyone."
In the picture, Ye Fan saw that all the members had come in, facing the sky, saying hello without moving his lips.
There seemed to be an invisible high-definition camera there, showing the group members what was going on in the live broadcast room.
Lin Pingzhi: "This place... seems to be Mount Tai, right?"
Lin Pingzhi looked at the live broadcast room, hesitated and said.
Immortal Changsheng: "The mountain is still the same mountain, but the person is not the same person."
Li Changsheng looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar scene and sighed.
Worshiping the moon: "Baring your chest and arms is harmful to morals and customs."
Looking at the cool clothes of the tourists, Baiyue couldn't help but frown.
Lin Meng: "What a magical world."
What Lin Meng saw was the entire civilization, and he was amazed by it.
"Is it true that seeing something hurts someone? The leader doesn't need to be so harsh, it's just the way the world is."
Ye Fan only saw that what everyone said turned into barrages and appeared in his sight.
Immortal Changsheng: "I haven't seen the earth for more than 20 million years, I just feel a little sad."
Li Changsheng smiled and quickly put away his emotions.
Lin Meng: "A real person has a true temperament."
Lin Meng responded with a smile.
While everyone was chatting, the situation in the live broadcast room changed drastically.
A majestic coercion descended from the sky, overwhelming the sky and filling the air.
Behind the thick dark clouds, nine huge true dragons emerged, each one hundreds of meters long.
Behind the real dragon, there are thick and long chains.
Behind the chain, a giant bronze coffin was pulled from the sky.
The dense dragon scales on the dragon corpse are ferocious and clearly visible.
At this moment, all the tourists on Mount Tai had their expressions frozen and looked at each other in astonishment.
The legendary real dragon actually exists and has arrived.
After being shocked, the tourists quickly became excited.
Everyone panicked and ran away, and some even took out their mobile phones to take pictures without fear of death.
"Ah...what is this?"
"Someone, help me..."
"Mother..."
In an instant, the top of Mount Tai was in chaos, and the sound of crying for father and mother could be heard endlessly.
Screams of fear and helpless cries were everywhere.
Lin Pingzhi: "Faced with this boundless divine power, ordinary people can only wait for death in despair and live in panic all day long!"
He clenched his fists and his face turned red, as if he felt the same thing.
Worshiping the Moon: "The weak can only be whipped by fate, and the strong can control their fate!"
Baiyue said calmly.
Lin Meng: "Destiny is a very magical existence."
Lin Meng: "Even with my level, I can't guess everything."
