Volume 1: [Every time traveler without gold fingers is a glass heart]

"Failed!"

As the green light in front of him gradually faded, an old man said in a nearly desperate tone. His eyes narrowed into a thin slit, staring at the human-shaped "corpse" lying in front of him, and his heart was almost collapsed.

"What? How is it possible! Didn't it mean that the ninth time will definitely succeed?" The old man was surrounded by more than a dozen people, and he said in unison, his tone was also full of horror!

As soon as he finished speaking, the corpse actually started to move on its own, and the scene seemed very strange for a moment!

"Hey, look, he is not dead yet." A man shouted in dismay.

"He is definitely not the patron saint!" Another man with white hair stepped forward and said firmly, with a hint of badness in his tone.

"Hmph, this is the best sacrifice that the high priest has high hopes for in the past three years. It's a strange thing that can survive after the sacrifice!"

"What should I do? According to the family secret history, the ninth sacrifice failed, which means that the guardian god has given up on us! Could it be that we are really going to be exterminated this time?"

"Hu Gao! Are you still Hu Gao?" the old man asked in a trembling voice as he looked at the boy with long green hair who was staggering in front of him.

The boy who finally stood up hung his head and slowly opened his eyes. It was a pair of big sky blue eyes. It looked so bright in this black night that he saw his thin lips slightly raised and a faint smile appeared.

"Yes, I'm Hu Gao!"

Everyone was in an uproar. They did not hear the difference between the two Hu Gaos (all the following are unified). In their hearts, they had determined that this young man was still the failed "sacrificial product" before.

The boy calmly glanced at the old man in front of him, and saw that he was wearing a black robe with gold edges, with clear black and white eyes, and there were not a thousand wrinkles on his face, with loose skin, and the elderly spots were everywhere, and the corners of his mouth were squirming, as if he could fall to the ground and lift the corpse at any time.

Behind the old man was a group of panicked people. Following these people, the young man was surprised to find that he was on a high platform, and below were densely packed with people of different hair colors kneeling on the ground, murmuring in a low voice.

The ups and downs of singing voices merged together, like a passionate battle song, deafening, like the sound of drums with a strong rhythm in the ancient battlefield, which almost made the already unstable young man fall before the bronze cauldron in front of him.

"It's really a time-travel opening!" Hu Gao clenched his fists with a little excitement. He could not have imagined that everything he had experienced in his dream before was real!

"Hu Gao, are you okay? Do you feel anything strange?" The old man seemed to calm down from the shocking change just now. He asked the thin boy in front of him with concern, hoping to get something from his mouth.

"My head hurts very much, as if something has been penetrated! Ah!" Hu Gao hugged his head with both hands, his expression ferociously, as if he was greatly stimulated, and a huge roar like a tiger was heard from his mouth.

As his screams rang, the people below who were originally singing suddenly stopped, as if they had received some signal, and began to roar loudly.

The roar grew louder and louder, and finally the entire venue was swallowed up by the roar of hoarseness. The people who were kneeling on the ground thought that they had been waiting for the arrival of the guardian god they had been looking forward to. To them, it was a roar representing the revival of the family!

Of course no one would have thought that it was this unexpected affirmation that became a reality in the future.

At this moment, even Hu Gao, who claimed to be "not doing it for a day, three autumns of sucking pigeons" in his previous life, was a little bit thundered by the scene in front of him. As a senior intellectual in China, he deeply understood the law of survival in another world, and would never think that these people in front of him were made like this by his domineering aura.

Speaking of which, the most contrary to physical common sense, Hu Gaopo was a little disrespectful. In China, no one of them at his age did not come from a bunch of time travel novels. Whether it is possession, beastly, single, or group clothing, it is just a little Kesi. Even if he suddenly becomes a surname like Lin Fanglongxiao, it is just a commonplace.

According to the first rule of time travel summarized by countless time travel ancestors, Hu Gao’s most important thing now is to integrate memory and figure out the ins and outs of things.

But the last memory in Hu Gao's mind is that he was a biology graduate student at Qinghua University at that time. He didn't know what was wrong with his nerves. He took a supervisor's tutor to study white foxes in a strange species base in Shennongjia. Suddenly there was a loud noise in the sky, and I made a brilliant debut...

It would be fine if I don’t know how to travel through time. What’s bad is that even the memory in this body is completely gone. This feeling is like a beauty throwing her arms at you, but in the end you find that she is a stone girl... I can’t get in!

"Hu Gao! I honestly tell you whether you have obtained the inheritance of our distant ancestors?" The white-haired elder just now walked up and grabbed Hu Gao's hand hard, and asked fiercely.

The inheritance of the distant ancestors? What is this? Recalling his state when he just woke up and his current environment, Hu Gao felt a little clear about it. Could it be that these people from unknown planes were tinkering with some rituals to obtain a kind of inheritance?

I am so sensible! Hu Gao was in tears. Although it only took 3,210 seconds to travel through time, he was sure that his pen had no inheritance! Has anyone ever seen a inheritor with no power to tie a chicken and a blank mind...

Looking at the expression of the white-haired elder who was so ecstatic, Hu Gao nodded weakly. He had to nod under the eaves!

"That's good, that's good... Heaven opens its eyes. Our Ningcheng Hu family is saved. As long as Hu Gao grows smoothly, it only takes ten years at most. Our Ningcheng Hu family will have hope of reviving. The Yuecheng Lang family will not only no longer be a big trouble for us, but under the leadership of Hu Gao, we will also be completely revived!"

Hu Gao finished speaking and stood behind the white-haired elder. The old man with long green hair like Hu Gao stood up and sighed repeatedly.

"this……"

Hu Gao looked at the other party, feeling no guilt in his heart. At this moment, he was thinking about how to find a way to escape later. After all, there was no inheritance of the distant ancestor. Once the trouble broke, these guys would definitely take him off like a ten-year-old bachelor suddenly saw Miss Hua.

This is a really failed time travel!

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Chapter completed!