My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Chapter 132: From Nu Wa to Nu Wa

Under the moonlight, this snail clone in the kitchen changed from Fu Qingjun's tough face to the elegant and graceful form of a woman.

Her eye sockets were fitted with two beautiful glass eyeballs that were found in the ruins on the other side, and she put on a set of false teeth, her eyes brightened with white teeth, and the fairy spirit fluttered.

Soon, Fu Qingjun put on a long dress in ancient costume, wearing prepared Miaojiang costumes on his head, and a fairy air rushed, like a fairy daughter in the sky.

She looked firm and said loudly:

"The myth has fallen for too long."

"When the Second World War came, people were suffering, humiliated by machinery, their flesh and blood declined, and machinery flourished."

"Some of the ancient ancestors of my Nuwa descendants were suppressed in the mountains of Shu, and even the ancestors of the moon worshipers wanted to initiate a flood to destroy the world, but were successfully saved by their ancestors."

"In this life, the great flood is approaching again. I walked out of Nanzhao country. In this turbulent world of World War II, I will recreate human beings with the nine days of breath left by my ancestors and revive the world of Xianxia."

what! !

She gave a soft drink.

The whole skin of a peerless beauty, the snail gums on her legs gradually closed and turned into a giant snake's tail.

In the next second, the whole person rose up against the wind, swelling rapidly as if blowing, and became a five-meter-high giant snake-tailed beauty. The lush black hair curled up and almost reached the ceiling, and could only sit in the kitchen with its snake's tail coiled. On the ground.

The snake-tailed human body is exactly the ontology of the descendants of Nuwa.

She was surrounded by sacred aura, like an ancient saint who opened up the world, and said loudly:

"In my life, my blood has returned to my ancestors, and with Nuwa's true body, I will surely be able to recreate the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil and revive the oriental mythical world!"

Cough cough cough!

Upstairs, Fu Qingjun, who controlled this snail clone, coughed twice, feeling that it was good to entertain himself.

After all, it is a human skeleton with snail cells attached to it...

It is not just the "parasitic beast blade cell", which can kill people with a sickle sonic boom, and it is also mixed with the expanding body of the "Quenze God Explosive Cell", which can naturally expand.

His hair was **** on the top of his head.

My own hair, long hair, restrains prison energy, but it has a stroke of strength.

Are these countless hairs kidding?

According to this development, Fu Qingjun feels that his own snail clone, supersonic knife, air cannon, jet flying, long hair acupuncture...

It's a big killer!

"The lines are okay, but I still have to change it. I'll wait for the next summoning ceremony. I have to invite the next victim."

Fu Qingjun pondered secretly, hoping that Tang Meng would work harder, and he has helped prepare her back, and don't let herself down.

Man intends to summon new creatures just like Udula before.

After all, it's obvious that I'm from the Nuwa clan. Isn't it normal for me to have a nine-day breathing soil?

He looked at the snail clone in the kitchen that had turned into a woman's face,

"Fu Qingjun in this world, I don't want to... But the descendants of Nuwa are all women, so you can only change your appearance and save the world."

The descendant of the new generation of Nuwa is a man, which is a bit too contradictory.

In fact, it has been a month since coming to this world.

Although the body is still hidden in it, it is still possible for a clone to explore the bottom of the world.

By the way, I have experienced the development of several Demon Country Sand Tables, and now the time feels almost ripe, and I can also try to get in touch with the high-levels of this world on this side.

Therefore, Fu Qingjun tried to create this fairy-xia civilization sandbox here.

After all, since Professor Nasika and others have seen ancient history and the truth about "ant friends", they have discovered that ancient mythological civilizations are all very small.

So, the emergence of a real prehistoric mythical civilization is not too unexpected, right?

Let them know that in the long history of earth creatures, super-small civilizations are the protagonists of countless ages on the earth... and their huge earth humans are just golden beimengs, great witches, and Titan giants...

Fu Qingjun looked strange.

After all, I am to resist those invasions of the earth...

"However, we still can't be anxious, we have to have all kinds of preparations. For example, a new civilization must not be in this kitchen."

This kitchen is used to cook snail noodles.

I didn't even plan to develop civilization before, so I brought Yudura here. Now I plan to really try a sandbox world. Naturally, I have to change places.

"The area of ​​the sand table in New World, not to mention is the same size as several communities and dozens of high-rise buildings, covering an area of ​​1,000 acres, but it's not too small?" Fu Qingjun planned to look for a house and find a location.

Ok...

The past earth, a Mayan civilization.

The present earth is a civilization of Xianxia.

One side for now.

Now, with the fall of Grace and the crazy iteration of the new era, his brain is harvesting common people's souls. It is fast and powerful, and the upper limit of the daily output is gradually increasing, which has already reached the upper limit of 14.7 billion.

This extra 4.7 billion population limit was used to create a civilization of Xianxia.

And, I am constantly improving, and sooner or later, the population of 4.7 billion will also rise to 10 billion.

"It seems that the speed of my own explosion is still very fast. They are natural disaster crazy explosive soldiers, which also means that I am like a natural disaster, and my spiritual power is crazy superimposed."

"Before it was more than 6,000 myself, now it is estimated that the strength of my own soul is more than 200,000!"

Soon, Fu Qingjun spoke up while eating in the cafeteria.

The dinner table.

Looking at Li Mo, Fu Qingjun said softly, "Your wizard from Miaojiang is planning to go out to live."

"what?"

Li Mo stayed for a while.

This master Miao Jiang is a chef in the kitchen.

The medicated diet that has been provided to them for the beginning of cultivation has made them change their posture, soften their bodies and become moisturized, which is extremely magical.

This senior has made friends with Fu Gang.

I heard that it was from the ancient Miao land in Yin Ruins. He came to the New World and wore a cloak. He went deep into the cloak and kept hidden in the cloak, not distinguishing between men and women.

Even, staying in the kitchen all the time, I haven't seen a few sides.

However, these days, she and the seven little girls who practice wizards still have a good impression of this teacher who never speaks.

Even more, she and the girls discussed in private about the appearance under the cloak and the strength of the teacher.

According to their guess, the master must be a woman, or a beauty who is incomparably beautiful.

After all, the apprentices are all women.

What's more, after practicing the teacher's witchcraft, the skin will become soft and moisturized. It is obviously a spiritual witchcraft technique that women can practice.

"Teacher, why are you leaving suddenly?" Li Mo was anxious all of a sudden, "Didn't she stay well?"

Fu Qingjun hasn't spoken yet.

Bai Yu next to him said directly: "This senior Miao Wu is living in the kitchen temporarily, and he knows that he is not going to stay for a long time. If he wants to live for a long time, he will meet with us... At present, it seems, I don’t want to have too much relationship with us, but is just responsible for cooking for us."

"but..."

Li Mo thought for a while, and he had already guessed, but he was still unwilling to say, "A great kindness to us, we want to repay the teacher."

Fu Qingjun shook his head and said, "This senior is an ancient stranger from the rivers and lakes that I once encountered before coming to the New World. He came from Miaodi, just to be familiar with the environment here. Sooner or later he will relocate. As for the kindness. ...."

"The other party said that this is an equivalent exchange, and no one owes anyone."

"We provide accommodation, and also in my gang, select a few girls with good qualifications to pass on the practice."

Li Mo hesitated, suddenly wondering what to say.

Fu Qingjun looked at Bai Yu next to him, and said, "We are rich in business and funded...you will arrange for this senior to stay in a rare-populated country house."

Bai Yu looked solemn, "Are there any requirements?"

"A simple mountain manor will do."

Fu Qingjun said: "Also, don't be found to be buying as our gang."

"This is very simple." Bai Yu didn't care.

Every gang involves some underground means to hide their hearts.

It can even make a person disappear suddenly. No one can find out. Without being discovered by anyone, buying a manor is simple. Just pretend to be a masked businessman and buy it.

What's more, the New World has a vast land and few people.

Outside the autonomous region, most of the railway tracks and passages along the road are no man's land.

The world is still relatively primitive. Buying a house does not require any intellectual property rights and real-name certification.

"There is still a lot of grain and food." Fu Qingjun said.

Bai Yu frowned slightly, "During the Cold War, this was a bit difficult... but for us, it was not a problem, because our gangs are all food consumers and have no bottom pit. It is not a problem to buy some more... It is also difficult for outsiders to check. come out."

But, does it take so much food to live alone?

Is it possible to raise Gu?

Bai Yu remembered some myths and legends.

However, this is the secret of their Miao Chuntang gang, and the doubts in their hearts are only buried in the bottom of their hearts.

"From today on, everyone present will say that they don't remember such a person, who has come to our school and lived temporarily." Fu Qingjun urged the gang to stop walking the news.

"I understand." Bai Yu's voice was low.

Qin Hong also thought of something. I'm afraid that this one is very mysterious. Will there be huge storms in the New World in the future? So, help the main to clarify the relationship?

In fact, the one in the kitchen was also known to several gang leaders.

This is Li Mo, the new entrants Qin Hong, Bai Yu, and Xiao Horn who have been under the heavy responsibility. Three of them are very reliable people.

The most terrible thing is the small speaker.

"Qin Hong, I will let Little Speaker move over, live with you, and stare at her." Fu Qingjun said.

Small speakers:"???"

The little horn was startled, and looked at Fu Qingjun incredulously, "Brother Fu, the little horn's mouth is the tightest, you can't believe me?"

"I believe you, don't you live alone? There were no female warriors in the gang before. Now we can find a female warrior to live with and discuss martial arts." Fu Qingjun said patiently.

Little Horn seems to make sense. After all, it is boring to live alone, and now I have a companion who is practicing martial arts together.

Li Mo was next to him, and he hesitated, but couldn’t help asking, “Dare to ask, our teacher, do you have any plans to be here in the New World in the future? The teacher’s power system is very mysterious. Who is it?"

Bai Yu and others next to him were also a little curious.

Fu Qingjun thought about it~www.readwn.com~ Although it is not suitable for disclosure, let's talk about some content. This predecessor of Miaodi is a descendant of an ancient god..."

Everyone looked surprised at once.

God?

Does this world really exist?

Is it possible to transcend the existence of the fourth realm and enter the gods with martial arts?

Fu Qingjun sighed and looked at the surrounding eyes burning, but he just said, "The neighborhoods say that I am loyal and courageous, and I am so valiant, but I also have selfish motives... but it is far from this one. Sublime and kind."

"I admire such a person."

Fu Qingjun lowered her head and said in awe: "She saw the decline of the martial arts arena, and she wanted to give up her life to take the righteousness, and restore the ancient fairy chivalry to today's rivers and lakes. All generations will be peaceful."

There was a shock in the hearts of the few people present, and they lost their senses in an instant.

Xianxia Jianghu!

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