I only came when I became an emperor with golden fingers

It didn't make Meng Chuan wait long. From the beginning of the connection to the successful connection, the process was quickly completed.

"The chat group connection is successful."

Such a voice sounded, and Meng Chuan froze for a moment.

"Is this chat group the chat group I was thinking of? The golden finger of the traverser?"

"But I'm about to become the Immortal Emperor, and this golden finger just came, maybe it's a little late."

Meng Chuan talked to himself, a little surprised, and then learned from his own teacher, and called out the chat panel very skillfully.

"Hey, why am I so proficient?"

Meng Chuan was a little puzzled, but immediately put this little doubt behind him.

Because he saw the names of the people in the group, the avatars one after another, and the chat messages one after another.

Meng Chuan was stunned.

Meng Qi, Gu Yi, Zhang Sanfeng, Yuan Dagu, Lu Mingfei, Bibi Dong.

Yao Chen, Dugu Baitian, Fei Peng, Yan Chixia, Klein Moretti, Han Xiao.

Luo Feng, Zixia, Yang Jian, Zi Lai Ye, Wang Lin, Han Li, Zhong Yue, Ji Ning.

These people, he is familiar with, are people in the story before time travel, but when he saw them, Meng Chuan was stunned.

This kind of familiarity is not just the familiarity of seeing their stories, but the fact that I really know them personally.

Memories flooded in like a flood, and all the bits and pieces about the chat group came to Meng Chuan's mind.

Emperor Cheng joined the chat group for the first time after a hundred years, and new group members other than the five administrators joined, and the four gods from outside the domain came to the world of the group members for the first time...

There is no intrigue in the group, no harmonious time of playing tricks...

One after another new group members joined, time travels one after another, bright and warm stories one after another...

Meng Chuan's spirituality was beating wildly, radiating the light of Yuanjue, illuminating the heavens in the ten directions, hundreds of millions of worlds, up to the open sky, down to the end.

The mist of future loss wrapped in spirituality can no longer cover up, chaotic Meng Chuan.

The fog of the future melted quickly, and soon there was nothing left.

"The fog on Wuyi Mountain dissipated, so I don't know who I am today." Meng Chuan sighed.

"I'm Meng Chuan, Meng Chuan of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, Meng Chuan of the chat group."

All memories are restored, the true self has been restored, and the original self has returned.

Behind Meng Chuan, the Sanqing Wheel naturally emerged, the past was perfect, and now it is flawless.

In the future, as the fog of the future is completely absorbed, Meng Chuan regains his true self and realizes his true self, which is consummating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Breaking through obstacles, I am me, and the future is done.

Virtuous Heavenly Respect, sincerely do not deceive me.

After carefully feeling and contemplating the Lingbao Dao Fruit, the vision of the Sanqinglun behind Meng Chuan disappeared. He will do it himself when the Lingbao Dao Fruit is perfect, so Meng Chuan doesn't need to worry about it.

After understanding everything and absorbing all the fog of the future, you will soon be able to reach perfection.

Regarding Lingbao Daoguo, Meng Chuan just had to wait.

Looking at the chat panel, Meng Chuan had mixed feelings in his heart for a while, and felt a little ashamed when he thought that he had forgotten such an important thing.

I want to speak, but I feel a little "nearly homely"... No wonder!

Meng Chuan was about to speak in the chat group, announcing the return of the king, but saw Lu Mingfei mentioning him.

[Group member] Lu Mingfei lv190: What's the matter, I saw the emperor's head light up?Are you connected to the chat group?

[Administrator] Zhang Sanfeng lv199: The profile picture is really bright? !Are you back, my lord? @Meng Chuan

[Group member] Klein Moretti lv145: Damn, the missing persons have returned, but why don't you speak, Great Emperor?Got it, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I don't like us anymore.

As soon as Meng Chuan saw that Lu Mingfei found out that he was online, if his avatar lighted up, the others would start outputting.

Meng Chuan laughed, this is really a familiar feeling.

[Administrator] Meng Chuan lv299: I'm back.

[Administrator] Meng Chuan lv299: Long time no see, everyone.

Thousands of words in my heart, finally only turned into these two sentences.

Do you have a lot to say?

I really want to say a lot.

But at this time, these two sentences seem to be enough.

[Group member] Lu Mingfei lv190: Damn, you really are back!

In the world of dragons, Lu Mingfei jumped up suddenly, crashed through the space, and went to outer space.

His complexion was agitated, and his face was a little red, as if his blood was surging.

[Administrator] Zhang Sanfeng lv199: Come out, everyone, the emperor is back! @all members

After Zhang Sanfeng killed everyone in the group, he went to the Dao Realm and notified the group of immortals in the Dao Realm, as well as Ye Fan and the others.

"I have contacted the Great Emperor!"

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words, everyone in the Taoist world immediately looked at him.

"Just contacted, there should be nothing wrong." Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile:

"Wait until I ask the Great Emperor what's going on with him."

As a person who can keep in touch with Meng Chuan regardless of time and space, after Meng Chuan went to the future, people in the Taoist world asked Zhang Sanfeng to ask what happened to Meng Chuan.

It's a pity that Meng Chuan can't be contacted in this omnipotent chat group.

This is naturally worrying.

Now, good news finally came.

[Group Member] Bibi Dong lv170: The Emperor is back!

The news that Meng Chuan started the live broadcast suddenly popped up on the chat panel, and people who were already online or just online clicked into the live broadcast room one after another.

"The first one to enter the first live broadcast after the emperor lost contact and returned, won with one blood!"

Lu Mingfei's projection shouted loudly.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I will start a live broadcast to meet you, chat with you, and report the situation." Meng Chuan said with a smile.

"Is this the future? It seems that there is no difference." Zhang Sanfeng entered the live broadcast room and looked at the surrounding environment.

"Great Emperor, did you lose contact in such a place?"

"This is the future, the future earth." Meng Chuan nodded and said:

"As for why I lost contact, you may not believe it..."

"Believe it, we believe it, so you don't need to say it, my lord." Klein interrupted Meng Chuan.

Meng Chuan glanced at Klein and showed a subtle smile.

"Long time no see, Xiao Ke is dancing very much now."

Klein poked Lu Mingfei, "The Emperor told you not to jump too much."

"Get rolling." Lu Mingfei pushed Klein away.

"After I came to the era of the Holy Ruins, I forgot a lot." Meng Chuan continued:

"I even forgot about myself and don't remember anything."

"This is, amnesia?" Bibi Dong couldn't help but speak.

"You can say that." Meng Chuan nodded.

"Amnesia, what an old-fashioned story." Klein murmured, "It's really like the bloody Korean drama before the cataclysm of the earth and before I traveled."

"The person who can make up such a story is a third-rate screenwriter. Why didn't he add a car accident."

"..."

Meng Chuan felt that Klein was too jumpy.

However, if his journey through the future is regarded as driving, it may also be regarded as a car accident.

Looking at it this way, it is really old-fashioned.

Chapter 2003 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.

While Zhang Sanfeng was listening, he also conveyed the message 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 muttered.

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 is 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.