My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

   Chapter 472

  After thinking about this, Fu Qingjun felt that life had become better again.

  70% probability to become one's own dependant, 30% probability to be a normal enemy, and against oneself, wouldn't you be so unlucky?

  This **** won’t be right with me, right?

  Look at Tianzun Wen Ce, who killed him as soon as he came up that year, which shows that this is the general trend.

  As for the contents recorded on the stone slabs, 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 are the dead people born of the dead.

  They have not really lived, and they have not really had their own freedom.

   may mean it.

  No, it’s not too late.

   "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 difficult to find prehistoric existence."

  How big is the cosmic wall membrane?

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

How big    can be imagined.

   made a circle, there is really no way,

  I couldn't even find the 30% rule, I was really unlucky.

After all,    is a truth creature, it can run, and it is harder to steal than Zhannian universe prehistory.

  Not to mention this piece of truth forest, it is too difficult to hide things.

   Click!

  Fu Qingjun left for a short while after completing the observation.

   "It's a pity, it's a pity that the monster universe after the universe of truth is in a closed and perfectly stagnant state." Fu Qingjun sighed and returned to the restaurant to sit down, "Time, space, and dimensions are all stopped. It's still an embryo."

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

  After competing in the universe of truth, then study the universe of monsters, otherwise you can also get into it.

  Somewhere in the forest of truth.

  Fragmented golden unknown light, evenly scattered on the ground.

   Click.

  A colorful tentacled weed is plucked.

   "Are you sure?"

   "It's confirmed, it's the heart of light system Mikel."

   "Enough, we first enter the seventh rank, and become ordinary saints under the rules of saints, so as to be qualified to challenge the giants of the Tianzun level with saint combat power, although the hope is still very slim."

  The tall and majestic figures of the two people communicated peacefully, their eyes deep and long.

   "I don't know what happened to other people?"

   "It's best to die."

   "We are prepared, but they are not."

  One of the strong men took out a slate with ancient and obscure, but inexplicable characters written on it: the Scriptures of Truth.

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

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

  So, even the dangerous saint-level plants, they can also find a way to successfully remove them with the body of a sixth-order mortal, and break through to become a seventh-order saint.

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

   "Get smaller?"

   "It's about one-third smaller."

   "How could it become so small? Hallucination."

  "I don’t always feel like it. The saint’s rules in my hand have only one-third of the power left, right? After we opened up the universe, what happened when we came to this new era?"

  They glanced at each other, always feeling that some inexplicable variables had occurred.

   "That place is indeed dangerous. Even if I misuse the rules, I almost die. Mortals want to kill them. It is even more difficult to seize the rules and become holy."

  Fu Qingjun looked out the window in the high-rise room of the restaurant, and stretched out his palm, "I am also a saintly fighter. I secretly brought a few plants back. I wonder if I can order it?"

  "Good wine has stopped drinking snail noodles."

  He took a vacation in the forest of truth, and came back again, drinking tea in the house,

  The room is still the same as before, the square table in front of the table, a pot of sunflowers standing under the windowsill, "I always feel that something is missing, um, a small speaker, and a Udula for snail powder."

  He somehow missed his life.

  "Fresh biscuits, freshly baked biscuits."

   "The top ewha wine!"

On the street below   , there are vendors selling it, which is very lively.

  Zongmen's entrance exam once every ten years is here,

  Many young talents from large and small kingdoms, some wealthy children have all come to love, and the younger generations gather here.

  Two tall, handsome, and well-dressed young men came off with a girl in a simple dress and passed by the restaurant.

  A man is full of expectation,

"Qiu Zhenlou is said to be the most famous restaurant in Shudao Tianmen. It is said that it was opened by an expert in Shudao. We must be polite when we go in. All of them are geniuses from all directions. It is the genius we make friends with. It’s a good time, it’s up to us whether we can take off on the road of spiritual practice in the future, Guangzong Yaozu."

  Boom!

  Another man kicked the servant, “It’s you, don’t behave, offend some of the people inside, even my dad can’t keep you, and we can’t keep you in the sect.”

   "Yes, Master." The thin girl bent down and lowered her head.

  The two nobles paid the silver two with a painful expression, and stepped inside.

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

   Soon, I started ordering.

  She served her two lovely brothers and sat down, standing beside them serving tea, her eyes swept around,

   "Some changes have taken place in history."

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

  She glanced around, watching a few young people walking up and down the stairs. They were familiar faces.

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

She smiled slightly and thought of the pure white-clothed woman. Suddenly she thought of something, "It's still going to be faster. Since history has discovered subtle changes, then the opportunity for my rise was the'Code of Truth' found in that place~www .readwn.com~I don’t know if it’s still there."

  That is her chance to rise.

  Returning to the past, she really wants to seriously explore the forest of truth this time.

  After all, she was too weak in the previous life. Before she had time to explore too much mystery, she was turned into a desert by the common people of later generations. No matter how powerful plants and giant beasts can stop the common people like locusts.

  She disagreed at the time.

But as her vision improved and after living for several epochs, she discovered that there are some unusual places in the Forest of Truth, such as some of its relics, ancient relics, which were originally considered to be rare and intelligent relics of the behemoth of truth, but now she thinks about it. .

  Perhaps there had been prehistoric ultra-ancient beings before their arrival!

   "I have to find a chance to escape."

  She secretly thought in her heart, suddenly she glanced at a notice next to the restaurant,

   "The back kitchen recruits people."

good night

  (End of this chapter)