My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Before, no one connected the two.

After all, one is the heavenly master of the universe who came to the era from above,

One is just a mortal.

Although their names and taboos are similar, and even their habits are similar, but in the entire universe, how many people with similar habits and names in the vast sea of ​​stars are born in this world, and how many similar people are there?

But in front of him, the little trumpet couldn't help but get in touch,

"That Qingjun Guoshi has always had a mysterious origin, and it seems to be from a more ancient time, but the specific dynasty is not known. Is it possible that he is really an old brother Fu?"

"Like me, with a younger self and an older self?"

she blinked,

After careful consideration, it is very possible.

Why?

Because she herself passed through the cosmic wall and reincarnated in this way, if she brought another person with her and reproduced it in exactly the same way, it would naturally work.

"No matter what the truth is, just go and have a look."

She thought about it carefully, and planned to find the location of Qingjun Guoshi by contacting her death burial band.

Amiro's Heavenly Court has just collapsed. Although they fled and went to their own camps, this national teacher should not have gone too far, and he should be able to find someone.

the other side.

As Fu Qingjun expected, the entire battlefield pattern ended without a problem.

Wen Ce Tianzun escaped successfully, but did not save his life.

After all how to stay?

The opponent can't beat him, but he can't catch up with him.

Even in the later stage, he has become a snake dragon, so flexible that those "high walls" can no longer contain him, and he just fled.

The death burial team, forty-nine heavens.

This originally non-mainstream name and Shamat style Tianzun group gradually returned to normal with the departure of Xiao Trumpet.

After all, although the new Sibu Tianzun is also a simple person, he is a really simple and honest person, not a sand sculpture type of a small trumpet, so they secretly changed it back.

At this time, one member was amazed when he saw this,

"It's such a big deal, the prosperity of the universe is gathered here, all kinds of terrible battles broke out again and again!"

"First, the good luck Tianzun villain got his ambition, won the seat of the new rules, directly overthrew the Amiro Heavenly Court, and killed the strongest genius in the world, but his youthful background was exposed, and then he turned around and killed another most powerful genius in the world. A strong genius, who knows that Wen Ce Tianzun's hole card is even more terrifying!"

They whispered to each other, amazed again and again.

This prehistoric speed of reversal and change,

Not even the movies are that good!

How long has it been?

As soon as Amiro's heaven collapsed, all kinds of terrible and unimaginable battles appeared.

"Youth Patriarch of the Immortal World Honored One, your previous deity also saw this scene, does he have any instructions for us?" Someone couldn't help asking.

"No."

The Immortal World-Honored boy scratched his head and said naively,

Now he can't see the horror of the peak era of later generations at all,

What's more, because of his unique personality and talent, in such a tight battle where every minute counts, it is very likely that there is no chance for him to rise at all.

"Oh, no instructions again."

"It's such a big deal, and let us decide on our own?"

They are uncomfortable.

Little Trumpet, the hands-off shopkeeper, is crazy and lazy, and doesn't even work.

If it wasn't for his young body being here, they would have wondered if the other party formed their group just on a whim for entertainment, and then forgot about them when they went back.

"Then what should we do now?"

"Let's escape first and then talk about it. After all, this place is a place of right and wrong."

"Indeed, our death burial team is originally the top group of people, and it is easy to be targeted by that decadent Yuanshou Tianzun. Maybe he also wants to kill our genius here."

"Yeah, the most important thing is that we are the real immortal ancestors here. The ancestor-level aptitude they boasted so much just now is already very eye-catching, and we can't be discovered."

"By the way, you said that this ancestor-level qualification can change seats crazily. Is it true? If this is the case, you need to understand the universe to be able to do it."

Everyone discussed and left quietly.

At this moment, the youth of the Immortal World-Honored Great Ancestor suddenly said after a long absence, "Grandma Ontology has a message. It is very important for us to find Master Qingjun."

Everyone was taken aback,

Why are you looking for this national teacher?

I can't think of a reason at all,

However, the Immortal World Honored One has the greatest wisdom and talent in the entire universe, and can see things they haven't seen. Since it is rare to speak, it must have true meaning!

"Let's go find it!"

"Walk!"

Soon, they followed their breath, and unexpectedly "coincidentally" quickly found Qingjun Guoshi who was on his way out.

He was sitting on a starship, drinking tea leisurely.

"Your Excellency, we have important matters to discuss." They approached carefully so as not to be suspected of hostility.

"Is it finally here?"

Fu Qingjun looked at the other party, and finally shifted his gaze to the Immortal World Honored Young Patriarch, "Come on, let's talk alone!"

They nodded, and the others quickly backed away.

However, they secretly thought in their hearts, the most mysterious national teacher of Amiro Heaven, has already predicted that we will come to him sooner or later?

"sit."

Soon, there were only the two of them left.

Fu Qingjun invited him to sit down at the table, looking at this tall and strong man with a tense face, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

At the beginning, the number one Tianzun of the universe who was directly beaten to death by himself, that terrible opponent, was so interesting when he was young now.

However, he couldn't even imagine that the person who killed him was right in front of his eyes.

Fu Qingjun handed him a cup of tea, "Don't be nervous, moisten your throat."

The big man picked up his teacup and drank it down.

Fu Qingjun saw his nervous expression relieved for a while, and couldn't help but continued, "By the way, can you play the suona?"

"I will do this!"

When he said this, he was not nervous anymore, and quickly took out the suona, puffed out his big toad mouth, raised the suona and played it aloud.

Fu Qingjun smiled, listened to the little song, and drank tea comfortably.

Another Pokédex badge, truly accomplished.

The ancient hero with the strongest wisdom and the strongest talent in the universe, and the strongest overlord in the legend, played music for himself.

Of course, now is not the time to be proud,

Listening to Qu'er, Fu Qingjun couldn't help showing nostalgic expression, "It's still the same as before."

Same as back then?

The young Taizu scratched his head with a puzzled look on his face.

On the contrary, it was the small speaker who communicated in the dark, and suddenly said happily, "Sure enough, we knew each other in the previous life, and this national teacher is not wrong, he is Brother Fu!"

"No matter what Big Brother Fu has become, I can still recognize him when he turns to ashes when he eats!"

My hair can create a demon kingdom