Join the time traveler chat group, but I haven’t time travelled.

Chapter 135 The arrival of the fifth batch of new group members [asking for monthly votes]

Earth.

Night falls.

Su Qing and the group members were bragging and waiting for the arrival of 0 o'clock.

"Drip drip"

At this time, the WeChat prompt on the phone rang.

He unlocked the phone and saw, Wang Jingui?
"Maybe he knew about it as soon as I came to live here."

Su Qing suddenly realized when she thought that Dragon City Hotel was also a property under Lao Wang's name.

"I used to think Lao Wang was unattainable, but now."

Before joining the chat group, Su Qing was just a poor boy with never more than [-] in savings.

As for Wang Jingui, he has a net worth of over [-] billion and is a star private entrepreneur in the county.

If there is no accident, the two people will not have any intersection.

Even if we meet on the street, we won't recognize each other.

But fate is so magical!
Since joining the chat group in August, Su Qing's life has undergone earth-shaking changes.

He has nearly 300 billion in cash in his hand, and he also has 8.5 tons of gold, 25 tons of silver, and jewelry worth 25 billion in his pocket.

The once unattainable richest man in the county is now worth less than him.

"Let's see what happened to Lao Wang."

Clicking on WeChat, Su Qing dialed Wang Jingui's video call.

"Mr. Su, good evening."

Soon, Wang Jingui's avatar appeared on the phone screen and greeted him.

We haven’t seen each other for more than half a month, but Lao Wang is still so energetic and his face is glowing.

"Mr. Wang, good evening."

Su Qing responded with a smile: "I just stayed in your hotel, and you got the news. Why, are you spying on me?"

"Haha, Mr. Su is joking, that must be impossible."

Wang Jingui smiled and said: "I asked the room manager to pay attention to your name before, and she just told me."

"I have already given instructions that if you come to the hotel under my name from now on, your bill will be free of charge."

It turned out to be for this matter.

Su Qing thought to herself, Lao Wang is such a nice person, so considerate.

"Then I would like to thank Mr. Wang for his kindness, haha."

He replied: "I just came back from traveling abroad. The house is covered with dust and I can't live in it, so I came to live with you."

"With our relationship, this is a trivial matter."

Wang Jingui smiled and said, "We haven't seen each other for a while. Can we have tea together some other time?"

"Okay, you can do it at any time, Mr. Wang will arrange it."

Su Qing did not refuse, and the two chatted for a few more words before hanging up the phone.

He guessed that Lao Wang must have something to do with him.

Could it be that someone is looking for me to buy a painting?

"Not everyone is qualified to ask me to paint!"

Thinking of this, Su Qing shook his head.

"Hey, a newcomer here?"

He was surprised when he reopened the chat group.

['Honghuang Xie Lin' joined the group chat. 】

['Three Kingdoms Zhao Ri' joined the group chat. 】

['Zongwu Wang Xiaoer' joined the group chat. 】

['Zhetian Li Shen' joined the group chat. 】

Good guy!
Su Qing called him a good guy!
Prehistoric, Three Kingdoms, Zongwu, Covering the Sky!
Su Qing strongly suspected that the chat group had a collecting habit.

Previously there were the Republic of China, the Qing Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty, the Qin Dynasty, and the Song Dynasty. This time the Three Kingdoms are here again.

It wants to wipe out all the dynasties in one go!

Of course, this is not the point.

The point is, the new group members this time are finally the time-travelers from Honghuang and Zhetian.

"I don't know how long the time traveler in the ancient times has been traveling through. Did he just travel through it, or has it been many years?"

"What race did he become after traveling through time? Is it a human race or an innate creature, or even an innate spiritual root?"

Touching his chin, Su Qing opened the chat group and everyone was already chatting.

"@红黄谢林, @三国赵日, @宗武王小儿, @泽天李胜, I am Xie Yuanshan who has traveled to the end of the world, welcome to the newcomers!"

“Finally, a big shot from the prehistoric world has joined the group, @大野Xielin, please look familiar to me boss!”

Seeing new people entering the group, Xie Yuanshan habitually welcomed them.

After taking a closer look, holding the grass, there are actually travelers from the prehistoric world entering the group?
Xie Yuanshan became excited instantly and shamelessly asked for familiarity.

"Woo, new boss, look at me. I am Guo Daocheng who traveled back in time to the 36th year of the First Emperor of Qin and became a meteorite falling from the sky."

"Boss, please look familiar, please cover me, please help me transform."

Guo Daocheng was rolling around on the ground asking for help. It was not easy. Finally, a time traveler came to help him.

"Welcome newcomers, I am Xu Huaping, who traveled back in time to the Kang Mazi period of the Qing Dynasty."

"However, there are no Manchus anymore. I killed all the Manchu royal family a while ago."

"If I work hard, I will be the orthodoxy in the world!"

Xu Huaping was okay, not too excited.

It doesn't matter how awesome the new group member is, she doesn't need help for the time being anyway.

Just be normal.

"I am Xiao Yichen, who traveled to the supernatural world of the Republic of China. Come out quickly."

"I am Qin Xiaoxian who has traveled to the world of the National Island Master game. Hello newbie."

"Hello newcomers, I am Li Mingda who traveled back in time to the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty, and I am Princess Jinyang."

"Hello newcomer, I am Wang Sheng, and I have traveled to the world of Kyushu martial arts."

"I am Wang Xiaobao, and Wang Sheng in front is my father. I traveled to Xiangjiang in 73."

"Hello everyone, I am Zhu Quan. I traveled to the Hongwu period and became Lao Zhu's seventeenth son. I am Prince Ning Zhu Quan."

"Hello newcomer, I am Jiang Sichen who traveled to the world of cultivating immortals."

"I am Wang Defa, and I have traveled to a world similar to Panlong."

"I am Zhao Xiangyun. I traveled to the late Northern Song Dynasty and became Huizong's No. 20 fourth daughter, the Renfu Emperor."

Other group members also introduced themselves and welcomed the newcomers.

"Welcome four new group members, I am the administrator Su Qing."

"I'm on Earth, and I'm the only non-traveler in the group!"

"If you need anything in the future, feel free to come to me."

Looking at the four new group members, Su Qing expressed a warm welcome.

Including these four people, there are a total of sixteen group members in the group.

If we calculate an average of three new group members per month, one batch per month will result in nearly forty group members a year.

Four hundred in ten years, four thousand in one hundred years, four thousand in one thousand years
"Tsk tsk."

I don't know, I was taken aback.

"Hello everyone, I am Zhao Ri who traveled to the Three Kingdoms."

"Well, the Three Kingdoms of Gaowu are a world where ordinary people can weigh a thousand pounds and masters of Qi and blood can fly into the sky and escape from the earth."

"I traveled to the Three Kingdoms and was forced to become a minion in the Yellow Turban Army. I was trembling."

"Brothers, please take care of me!"

The world of Gaowu, the Han Dynasty, April of the seventh year of Guanghe.

With the words "Heaven is dead, Huang Tian shall stand!"The slogan "A year of Jiazi, good luck to the world" was shouted, and war swept across the world.In just one month, uprisings broke out in 28 counties in the seven states of the Han Dynasty, and they all became battlefields.

The rebels all wore yellow scarves on their heads, so they were called the Yellow Turban Army.

That is to say, under such circumstances, Zhao Ri had just traveled through time and had not had time to adapt to his identity.

He, a pariah, was coerced by the Yellow Turban Army and became one of them.

At this moment, hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban troops (people who were being held hostage), led by Huang Turban Qu Shuai Bocai, were marching towards Yangzhai City, the county seat of Yingchuan County.

Zhao Rizhen is a piece of tangerine, hemp and wheat peel, I don’t know if it’s pulp or not!

He is a time traveler, so he naturally knows a lot about the history of the Three Kingdoms.

The Yellow Turban Uprising was nothing more than a pioneer for the king.

And he actually became a pawn in the Yellow Turban Army, and he had a way to die!
The key point is that the Three Kingdoms are actually a world of high martial arts.

Ordinary people carry thousands of pounds of strength, while strong men can pick up stars and break mountains and rivers with a roar.

Clenching his fists and feeling the surging power in his body, Zhao Ri felt really excited!
Fortunately, the chat group for those traveling through the heavens is here!

"Hello everyone, I am Wang Xiaoer who has traveled to the world of mixed martial arts."

"As you can see, the world of mixed martial arts is a world composed of various familiar martial arts characters."

"And I became a waiter in a restaurant in Zhangjiakou, in the north of the country, which bordered the Song Dynasty and the Jin Dynasty."

"Yes, you read that right, when Guo Jing and Huang Rong met, I was the passerby, the waiter in the shop."

"Why am I so sure? Because I just received a young man from outside the Great Wall, that is Guo Jing."

"And now, a little beggar appeared in front of me, and she stole a steamed bun from me."

"But I knew the plot, so I ignored her and didn't say anything!"

"Huang Rong took the steamed buns and ran away without being saved by the hero Guo Jing."

"The plot changes from here on!"

The world of mixed martial arts.

The mainland of China is boundless.

There are countless dynasties, dynasties, sects, and aristocratic families on the mainland.

Zhangjiakou is the border land between the Song Dynasty and the barbarian Jin Dynasty in the north.

It is also a north-south passage, a gathering place with dense population and prosperous shops.

In front of a restaurant, Wang Xiaoer was selling steamed buns. Suddenly a hand reached out and stole a steamed bun.

Wang Xiaoer was shocked. He looked up and saw that the owner of the hand was a little beggar, about fifteen or sixteen years old.

A dark, worn-out leather hat was crooked on his head, and his face and hands were so dark that it was hard to see his true face.

He was holding a steamed bun in his hand, grinning, revealing two rows of shiny white teeth, and his eyes were dark and very lively.

Thinking back to the young man dressed as a Mongolian who he received before, Wang Xiaoer still didn't know that this was the scene at the beginning of the plot of The Condor Shooting.

However, after all, Wang Xiaoer came from a later generation and knew the plot.

He said nothing, pretending not to notice, and allowed Huang Rong to steal the steamed buns.

At worst, he could make up for the steamed buns himself.

Seeing that Wang Xiaoer didn't pursue the matter, Huang Rong looked at him in surprise and ran away.

Watching Huang Rong leave, Wang Xiaoer showed a mysterious smile on his face.

"Hi, everyone, I am Li Shen from Blue Star!"

"But, what does "Zhe Tian" in front of my name mean? Am I the protagonist of the novel, and will I be able to cover the sky with one hand from now on? Not bad!"

"I traveled back in time to 2003, the year I first entered college, and awakened the golden finger of 'money can communicate with gods'. I could use money to upgrade everything I learned."

"With my golden fingers, in just seven years, the market value of the company I founded reached tens of billions, and I became the youngest richest man in China in 2010."

"At the same time, I am also an internationally renowned chef, the youngest winner of the Alexander Lucci Painting Award, the youngest Oscar winner, and the youngest..."

"So, it's true that he can cover the sky with one hand. This name is really appropriate."

"I never thought that my second golden finger would come and join the chat group of those who travel through the heavens."

"Nice to meet you all, please take care of me."

The World that Covers the Sky, Magic City, 2010.

The 888-meter-tall Miracle Building is the tallest building in Shanghai.

At this time, there was a spacious office on the top floor of the Miracle Building.

Li Shen stood in front of the window, overlooking the scenery below, like a high emperor.

It has only been seven years since he traveled back in time, but he has already become famous and has a net worth of more than 100 billion.

It can be said that he has no regrets in his life.

Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, the chat group of heaven travelers came.

"Thank you for the invitation. If you don't have acquaintances in ancient times, you won't hide!"

"Hello everyone, I am Xie Lin. I traveled to a time when the Lich Tribulation was in progress and when the human race was newly born and weak."

"There are 12 newborn humans, and I am one of them!"

"Before I traveled through time, I was a street writer, and my grades were pretty good. I could earn 30 to [-] yuan a year, so I had no worries about food and clothing."

"But I didn't expect that that day, when the manuscript fee was just released, I ordered a lot of people. It was not expensive, only 2800. With that figure, that appearance, and that beauty, four of them came that night."

"When I woke up, I found that I had traveled to the prehistoric world!"

"Damn it, I just bought a 140-square-meter house, the Audi A4 I just bought, and 1.8T of resources in the hard drive!"

"I think everyone is familiar with the situation in the prehistoric times, so I don't need to say more, right?"

"This world is very dangerous. Monsters are everywhere. Anyone who is not careful will be eaten."

"What about those two brothers who just said they wanted my help? It's not that I don't want to help, I can't help either."

"I've checked. Although I was born with an innate Taoist body and an infinite lifespan, I can't live without food. I still have to eat three meals a day. It's really fucked."

"Without practicing Taoism, I have nothing but treasure and cannot use it. What should I do?"

Great wild world.

After experiencing the calamity of opening the sky, the calamity of ferocious beasts, and the calamity of dragons and phoenixes, a new era is finally ushered in.

Hongjun attained enlightenment and became a saint. He taught the Great Way of Sainthood in Zixiao Palace and accepted Sanqing, Nuwa, and Jieyin Zhunti as his disciples.

Nuwa is good at creating great things, with great wisdom, great perseverance, great magic power, great opportunities, great luck, and great merits.

He created a human race at the foot of Buzhou Mountain and became a saint.

After attaining enlightenment and becoming a saint, Nuwa flew up and left Mount Buzhou.

All that is left is a bunch of newly born human beings. You look at me and I look at you, and everyone has a blank look on their face.

Among the crowd, a young man's eyes flickered, showing a look of ecstasy.

"Zhou Cao, I traveled through the prehistoric wilderness, that's awesome!"

Xie Lin's heart was filled with turmoil, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

One second ago, he was still working hard.

The next moment, he actually traveled to the prehistoric times.

When he regained consciousness, he found that he had become the first human race created by Nuwa.

Although he has no knowledge of cultivation, he is born with an innate Taoist body and has endless lifespan.

"By the way, where is my golden finger? Doesn't it say that all time-travelers have golden fingers?"

After calming down, Xie Lin's heart moved and he looked around for the golden finger.

"System? Portable grandpa? Chat group? Main god space? Demon space?"

However, no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find any traces of Gold Finger.

"Holding grass, traveling through time without a golden finger, how can you still play this?"

Xie Lin immediately cursed and became very angry.

At this moment, his eyes lit up and a virtual screen appeared.

It says: Chat group for those who travel through the heavens.

PS: I just discovered that there is a double monthly pass event in the last three days of the end of this month.

Dear adoptive fathers, please support me with monthly tickets and full subscriptions. Thank you, adoptive fathers!

(End of this chapter)