My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Text Chapter 550: Humans can’t do such a thing at all

"I lost from the start."

Fu Qingjun suddenly closed his eyes.

This sentence lingered in his heart for a long time, and it also touched his heart.

He was not delighted by the opponent's defeat, but because he easily, crushed, and knocked down the once strongest universe emperor hero, the original universe emperor who was written as an ancient legend in history, he felt There was a burst of grief when the rabbit died and the fox died.

General trend,

General trend,

How many heroes fell before him?

Even the phrase "lose at the beginning" may also apply to myself, no one can always be on top forever.

However, his time in office was too short.

Fu Qingjun made a small tombstone for the other party, and then put incense on the other party's tombstone, suddenly remembered a poem that was very appropriate for the occasion, and wrote it directly on his tombstone as an epitaph

"the river is long and tempestuous, it was like a hero."

"Success and failure turn right and wrong."

"Aoyama is still there, How Many Suns."

After Fu Qingjun wrote the poem and erected a monument for him, he was silent for a while.

He glanced around, and suddenly said, "After all, it is a routine survey, and we will continue to check for all possible omissions. This universe has turned into an ancient tomb. There are too many buildings, which are too obstructive. It blocks cause and effect and affects the survey."

He didn't feel too much emotion,

Before, I planned to check the other party’s omissions and backhands inch by inch. Although I checked the other party’s soul light ball, I was very touched after the conversation, and the other party also disappeared.

But routine is still unavoidable,

After checking the soul light ball after death, continue to check other cosmic lands and other places in the tomb.

"Fireball."

"Fireball."

After all, Fu Qingjun used the most primitive and simple techniques to carefully smash the land of the entire universe inch by inch, digging the ground three feet.

Boom boom boom!

He began to use the indestructible rules he just mastered to carefully scan every space and every piece of land in the universe,

"Use his rules to check his possible omissions and make a final guarantee." Fu Qingjun was very patient.

the other side.

In some tomb of the universe.

Inside the coffin, a withered body opened its eyes, looking at the digging figure floating in the center of the universe,

"Good epitaph."

The old man in the coffin was a little touched, and pushed aside the real bright and multicolored cosmic treasures on his body, the Immortal World Honored One sat up and said movedly, "Are you talking about the current general trend of the universe?"

--the river is long and tempestuous, it was like a hero.

This sentence is obviously the long river of the past and the future, going back all the way to the east, merging together, all the heroes gather together, and usher in the ultimate world.

Right and wrong, success or failure, turn your head empty, so there is no need to explain this sentence.

All the achievements of the past gods in the universe have been smoothed out. Their past successes and failures are all empty, and the prehistoric past has no victory or defeat.

This sentence is short and powerful, but it expresses the fairness of the ultimate universe in an amazing way.

But this is not only that, the most exciting thing is the last sentence,

--Aoyama is still there, How Many Suns.

Qingshan obviously refers to the universe, the dead thing of the universe has been there quietly, and the heroes in the world have been replaced several times.

He kept appraising the epitaph. Obviously, as the emperor of a dynasty with a prosperous mainstream tomb culture, this epitaph was amazing. He could not help but taste it as usual, and even read it with great interest.

Although death was imminent and disaster was imminent, he still remained extremely calm.

This is his true face,

All the arrogance, cursing, resentment, grief, admitting defeat, and surrender he showed before were all disguises to some extent.

"I have calculated countless times. I knew that I would die head-on, so I used various strategies to try to feign death to escape, hoping for a chance."

"So I chose to feign death,

But he took my rules, killed me, and took away my origin, so why not leave? "

"Before I was about to die for the first time, I cursed sharply. He couldn't trust me, so he just let it go. He caught me again to secretly fake my death."

"Before I was about to die for the second time, I talked about it affectionately. He still doesn't believe me?"

"I almost believe myself that I am really dead this time."

He lifted the coffin and stood up, looking a little helpless.

This time, except that he didn't really die, the other conversations, drinking tea and drinking, scolding the truth of the universe are all words from the heart.

He sincerely sighed, communicated, and discussed.

After all, the acme of a lie is nine truths and one falsehood.

He did feel deeply,

The general trend of the universe is killing him, and no one can escape the catastrophe of the universe.

He did lose from the very beginning. He seemed to have lost to the Creation World Honored One, but in fact he lost to the general trend of the universe.

But although he knew that he had lost, he didn't intend to really wait for death. He still wanted to try to give it a go and try his best again. Like Wen Ce Tianzun, he had a strong desire to survive!

The most stalwart existence like them is indeed very difficult to overthrow and kill them all.

But right now, what is the other party doing?

He obviously just finished discussing with himself, empathized with him, and came to a common position, but after his death, he started sweeping the relics left by him again?

This person is too cautious.

He was dumbfounded, and murmured, "He still thinks that I might have a backup, is he still feigning death and starting to wipe out the entire universe, checking it inch by inch?"

"These exquisite works of art, the funeral objects of inestimable value in the entire universe, will be destroyed as soon as they are destroyed."

"Wait, he built that one-meter-high small tombstone for me, and wrote the epitaph on it. I thought he was moved by me as a fellow Taoist, so he set up a monument for me specifically. Is it possible that he wanted to get rid of this one?" Mi Xiao's tombstone, my other entire cosmic tomb, all destroyed??"

His face turned black!

Purple black.

This is the imperial mausoleum of the universe that he created with all his life's painstaking efforts, his heart and soul, the most proud work of art, unexpectedly? ?

What's more, he just finished talking about the Tao, and he watched his fellow Taoist leave, turned his head, finished burning incense, erected a monument, and wrote the epitaph, and then dug up my grave inch by inch?

Is this something a human can do?

He looked at the indifferent Fu Qingjun who was digging the grave inch by inch, and felt a little silly.

But he knew in his heart that he would be found sooner or later, and all the tombstones and soil in the entire universe would be destroyed inch by inch, and he would definitely not be able to hide.

But he still hid in the coffin obediently, maybe the other party was not patient enough.

After all, cleaning the entire universe inch by inch is a huge task. Even if the opponent's power is terrifying at this time and summons half of the real body of the Immortal World Honored One, it will take a long time to check.

But the other party was very patient and found him.

Opened his coffin.

"You, why are you so patient??"

The Immortal World-Honored One turned into an old man, curled up in the tomb of the general who was buried with him in an extremely fragile state, and looked at the huge giant face outside with a dull face.

Fu Qingjun looked calm, and replied honestly, "I always feel that you have hidden means of escape, so I continued to check carefully."

He was stunned, speechless for a while.

It is indeed not in vain that the other party can become the biggest behind-the-scenes manipulator in the entire universe. No one has discovered his existence and footsteps so far.

"Please the Immortal World Honored One to die." Fu Qingjun clasped his fists earnestly, respectfully took out the delicate one-meter tombstone prepared for him just now, and said, "Please!"

"That's all, that's all."

He suddenly smiled wryly,

"I thought there was still a glimmer of life, but unfortunately the general situation wanted to kill me, so I had to die."

"Lian once built the largest tomb in the history of the universe, but now he is buried in this small tomb. It has to be said that it is retribution."

He committed suicide directly, covered the coffin and slept.

Boom!

The coffin was closed.

The aura of the whole person completely dissipated, the soul died by itself, and finally said, "Daoist friend, this time, I am really dead, so I don't need to look for it anymore."

Fu Qingjun frowned,

"Feel sorry."

He hesitated for a moment, then opened the coffin again to have a look,

After looking at it carefully for a while, he covered it for him, inserted the tombstone on the coffin board, turned around and drifted away, but at the end of the tombstone, the last sentence slowly emerged, which was added by Fu Qingjun:

"Immortal World Honored One, World Prosperity, Killed by the Heavens, perishes against the general trend."

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