My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

After figuring this out, Fu Qingjun felt that life became okay again.

With a 70% probability of becoming one's own family members and a 30% probability of being a normal enemy, against oneself, wouldn't one be so unlucky?

God won't be against me, will he?

Look at Wen Ce Tianzun, who killed the opponent as soon as he came up, it can be seen that this is the general trend.

As for the content recorded on those stone tablets, the meaning is not difficult to understand.

Prehistoric existences seem to have their own understanding and cognition of the universe. They regard the universe as a dead thing, and they themselves are the dead people born of dead things.

They haven't really lived, they haven't really had their own freedom.

Maybe that's what it means.

It's not that it's almost the same.

"It seems that historical doubts are not too complicated."

Fu Qingjun continued to walk in the dark forest, constantly observing, "However, this place is indeed too big, and it is still difficult to find the prehistoric existence."

How big is the cosmic wall?

The universe is an egg, and the inside of the universe is the inside of the egg, and the shell of the egg is the outer mold of the universe.

One can imagine how big it is.

Turned around, there was really nothing I could do,

If you can't even find the 30% rule, you are really unlucky.

After all, it is a truth creature, it can run, and it is more difficult to steal than Zhan Nian the prehistory of the universe.

What's more, in this forest of truth, it is too difficult to hide things.

Click!

After Fu Qingjun finished observing, he left briefly.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, the demon universe after the universe of truth is in a closed and perfect state of stagnation." Fu Qingjun sighed, returned to the restaurant and sat down, "Time, space, and dimension are all stopped, and they are still an embryo."

They want to develop and enter the universe epochs one by one,

After competing for the universe of truth, then study the universe of demons, otherwise you can also get mixed into it.

Somewhere in the Forest of Truth.

Fragments of golden unknown light evenly sprinkled on the ground.

Click.

A colorful tentacle weed has been pulled out.

"Are you sure?"

"confirmed,

It is the heart of the light system Mikel. "

"That's enough. Let's step into the seventh step first and become an ordinary saint with the rules of a saint. Only then will we be eligible to challenge the giants of the Tianzun level with the combat power of a saint. Although, the hope is still very slim."

The two tall and burly figures communicated calmly, with deep and far-sighted eyes.

"I don't know what happened to the others?"

"Better dead."

"We were prepared, they were not."

One of the tall and strong men took out a slate, on which was written ancient and obscure characters, but inexplicably intelligible: the original text of truth.

It records the characteristics, habits, and weaknesses of forty-nine kinds of true creatures and tens of millions of false creatures.

This is the information and data they prepared for smuggling in prehistoric times, and there is a high probability that they will succeed.

Therefore, even if they are extremely dangerous plants of the saint level, they can still find a way to successfully pick them off with the bodies of a sixth-level mortal and break through into a seventh-level saint.

"Wait, do you feel that after we reopened the world and sneaked into the next cosmic epoch, it seems to have become smaller?"

"Small?"

"It's about a third smaller."

"How could it become so small? Illusion."

"I always don't feel like it. The saint rule in my hand is only one-third of the power left, right? After we created the universe and the universe, what happened when we came to this new era?"

They looked at each other, always feeling that something inexplicable had happened.

"That place is indeed dangerous. Even if I mess with the rules, I almost die. Mortals want to kill them, and it is even more difficult to take the rules to sanctify."

Fu Qingjun looked out of the window in the high-rise room of the restaurant, and stretched out his palm, "I'm a bit of a saint after all, and I secretly brought back a few plants. I wonder if I can make some dishes?"

"I don't drink snail powder for good wine."

He's gone on vacation in the Forest of Truth, and he's back, drinking tea in the house,

The room still has the same layout and layout as before. There is a square table in front of the table, and a pot of sunflowers stands under the window sill. "I always feel that something is missing, um, a small speaker is missing, and Udura who makes snail noodles is missing."

He kind of missed his old life.

"Seed cakes, freshly baked sesame cakes."

"The best pear wine!"

On the street below, there are hawkers hawking, which is very lively.

The sect's once-in-ten-year entry exam has arrived,

Many young heroes from big and small kingdoms, some wealthy children all love to come here one after another, and the younger generation gathers here.

Two tall, handsome, well-dressed young men brought a simple-dressed girl down and passed the restaurant.

A man full of anticipation,

"Qiu Zhenlou is said to be the most famous restaurant in Shu Dao Tianmen. It is said that it was opened by a master of Shu Dao in the gate. We went in and had to be polite. All of them were geniuses from all over the world. It was we who made friends with noble people. It's a good time, and whether we can take off on the road of practice in the future, to honor our ancestors and ancestors, depends on us."

Boom!

Another man kicked the servant, "I'm talking about you, don't be unruly and offend some people inside, even my father can't keep you, but we can't keep you if you enter the sect."

"Yes, master." The skinny girl bent down and lowered her head.

The two nobles handed over the silver with pained faces, and stepped inside.

They found that they were not qualified to eat on the second floor at all, and could only eat on the first floor. They couldn't help but feel very painful. They could only hope that when the real arrogances from above came down, they would take the opportunity to make friends.

Soon, it's time to order food.

She waited for the two lovely brothers to sit down, stood beside them serving tea, and glanced around,

"History has changed."

"Qiu Zhenlou is a good restaurant, but it's only good, and in front of it, it has become a gathering place for the younger generation. Geniuses, they are proud to be able to enter it."

She glanced around, looking at a few young people going up and down the stairs, they were familiar faces.

"I'm back after all, Zongmen, master is waiting for me."

She smiled slightly, thinking of the pure woman in white, and suddenly seemed to think of something, "It should be faster, since history has discovered subtle variables, then the reason for my rise, the 'Code of Truth' discovered in that place, I don't know if it's still there."

That was her chance to rise.

Going back to the past, she really wanted to seriously explore the Forest of Truth this time,

After all, she was too weak in her previous life, and before she had time to explore too many mysteries, she was turned into a desert by the common people of later generations. No matter how powerful plants and giant beasts are, they can't stop the common people like locusts.

She didn't think so at the time.

But with the improvement of her vision, after living for several epochs, she discovered that there are some unusual things in the Forest of Truth, such as some of the relics, ancient relics, which were originally thought to be the relics of rare and intelligent truth behemoths, but now thinking about it .

Maybe before I came, there were prehistoric ultra-ancient beings!

"I have to find an opportunity to get away."

She thought to herself, she suddenly glanced at a notice next to the restaurant,

"The kitchen is hiring."

Good night