Chapter 2004: those days

I became Emperor Goldfinger only came Chapter 2004 Those Days

Although this story is very third-rate, it can be deduced that the screenwriter is also very third-rate.

But it actually happened, it's a fact.

Meng Chuan told everyone about the changes he encountered when he came to the Holy Ruins era.

"Anbi, Li vabo." Lu Mingfei was amazed, and spoke the native dog English in the tone of a once bad boy, and then he began to accuse Meng Chuan.

"How could you forget us?! This is so sad, Great Emperor, we have been thinking about you."

"Sure enough, the one who takes the initiative and puts his heart into it will end up with nothing and a crushing defeat."

"It's not as exaggerated as you said." Meng Chuan felt that Lu Mingfei was ill.

"Why did you forget the chat group?" Gu Yi asked this doubt.

I gradually remembered everything, but why did I forget the chat group alone?

this is a problem.

And while Zhang Sanfeng was listening, he also conveyed it to everyone in the Taoist world.

"The emperor is fine, but there was an accident when he went to the future, and he forgot some things. Now that I think about it, we can contact again."

"I don't know the specific reason." Meng Chuan shook his head, "I have been hearing your voices in my ears all this time, and I just connected to the chat group."

"There are always a lot of secrets in the chat group, haven't I? This time I never thought of the chat group. I suspect that more of it is the fault of the chat group."

"You forgot about him, it's his fault." Fei Peng said.

What a group of bullies.

"Speaking of which, why can I hear your voices?" Meng Chuan asked.

"It's like this." Dagu explained to Meng Chuan.

"You haven't been online since you came to the Holy Ruins. We didn't think it was wrong at first. After all, it's normal not to be online for a short time."

Yao Chen continued: "But when we looked for you later, you didn't respond, and several people looked for you, but you didn't show up, so we felt a little abnormal."

"So Dagu and the others asked the chat group, and got the answer that the chat group is temporarily unable to connect with you."

"This is the first time that a group member has lost contact. We were all stunned and didn't know what to do." Bibidong said very truthfully.

"The chat group didn't tell us the exact way to reconnect you, so we can only @@you every time we send a message, hoping it will help."

Meng Chuan understood that their actions did have an effect, and that's how the whispers in his ear some time ago came from.

It was precisely because they brought themselves in every message that the chat group connected to Meng Chuan.

It may be because of the power of the bond, or it may be because they have a fixed connection, or it may be a hidden mechanism that inspired the chat group.

But in the final analysis, the power of the chat group must have played a major role in this process.

If there were no chat groups, those words would definitely not be turned into whispers in Meng Chuan's ears.

They always miss Meng Chuan, let Meng Chuan recall everything, reconnect to the chat group, find their true self, and the Lingbao Daoguo is about to be completed.

This time, it was the victory of everyone in the entire chat group, and it was everyone's credit.

Meng Chuan is not fighting alone.

"This time, I'm lucky to have you." Meng Chuan said with a smile: "Otherwise, I will not only continue to be lost for a long time."

"The Great Emperor, can you kowtow to me to thank me?" Han Xiao said quietly.

"Fuck you, let's play." Meng Chuan made a gesture to fight.

Meng Chuan looked at many group members with emotion on his face.

"It's really nice to see you all again."

"There is one more question. Everyone seems to be absent. Are Xiaomeng, Dashen, Ji Ning and the others busy?"

"According to my experience, the few people who didn't show up now, came to welcome the emperor, and laughed at every occasion, will definitely be put on small shoes in the future." Lu Mingfei said solemnly.

Klein nodded in agreement, "It makes sense, and I think so too."

"The two of you will continue to fall ill." Meng Chuan said.

For these two people, it's not good to practice eighteen kinds of weapons, they have to practice swords.

It's fine to practice the sword, but not to practice the sword.

"When they went online last time, they all said that they would go into seclusion for a period of time to practice, and they would only be woken up directly when the villain's chat group called them." Zhang Sanfeng explained.

"Ji Ning is an exception. He hasn't appeared for a long time since he retreated and challenged the Supreme. It should be that he hasn't succeeded yet."

"Xiao Meng has always been very concerned about your loss of contact, the Great Emperor. Basically, whenever he is free and online, he will always call you."

Meng Chuan nodded, I know, to describe me as a dog.

"In this case, it's a pity." Meng Chuan's tone was a little regretful.

"My lord, how is your life in the Holy Ruins?" Bibi Dong asked, "Is there any difference between the future and the present?"

"From the perspective of time and space alone, there is not much difference." Meng Chuan shook his head and said:

"If I'm in the Holy Ruins, it's okay."

"Actually, I haven't been here for many years, and I've lived here for about twenty-three years."

"It's only been more than 20 years, Great Emperor?" Zhang Sanfeng was a little surprised.

Meng Chuan looked at Zhang Sanfeng, and heard what Zhang Sanfeng meant, "Has the Taoist calendar passed for a long time?"

"A hundred thousand years have passed since you left."

Meng Chuan was silent, "Has one hundred thousand years passed? No wonder you are so worried."

It has been a long time since Meng Chuan didn't show up for 100,000 years.

"Is Ye Fan okay?" Meng Chuan asked.

"Everything is going well, nothing happened to anyone." Zhang Sanfeng nodded.

"Has a long time passed in your world?" Meng Chuan looked at Lu Mingfei and the others.

"Although it's not as exaggerated as 100,000 years, it is indeed more than the time spent by you, Emperor." Lu Mingfei nodded.

Before Meng Chuan came to the Holy Ruins~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lu Mingfei was a real dragon in the late stage of true immortality, and now he has reached level 190, that is, a true dragon of the quasi-immortal king level.

"Those things that are already fast, during the period when you disappeared, the Great Emperor, the time flow is still very fast, or even faster." Gu Yi said.

What Gu Yi said is naturally a world like Luo Feng.

This time Meng Chuan reconnected to the chat group, but Luo Feng did not show up either.

Klein added: "Xiaomeng and I are relatively slow. I haven't lived as long as you, the emperor, at the Holy Ruins. Xiaomeng's time is longer than you, but it's just a hundred more Year."

Meng Chuan nodded. The time flow rate of the world to which these two people belonged was what he told the chat group specially.

It seems that even if he loses contact, the chat group is still unswervingly implementing the instructions.

Meng Chuan thought for a while, and said: "Perhaps the reason why the Dao Li passed 100,000 years may be the influence I brought when traveling to the future."

Meng Chuan still remembers the hazy experience of traveling to the future, without thinking or feeling, in chaos, not knowing whether time is fast or slow.

Perhaps in the process of traveling to the future, Dao Li has already passed for a long time.

As for the time flow rate of the Saint Ruins World after he came to the Saint Ruins, it may not have anything to do with the time flow rate of the group members' worlds.

After all, he was already out of touch.

"The chaos has been in existence for more than 20 years, and I will be able to go back soon." Meng Chuan said to Zhang Sanfeng: "Let the ruthless people, Ye Fan and the others don't have to worry."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded, and the real body in the Taoist realm immediately conveyed the words to everyone.

What is instant messaging?

At this time, Yaoyao suddenly appeared next to Meng Chuan and sat down next to Meng Chuan.

"I'm so tired, Uncle Ling, make me a cup of tea." Yaoyao shouted.

Everyone immediately looked at Meng Chuan with subtle eyes.

Weird uncle?