My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Qin Hong froze for a moment, feeling helpless.

After years of practice, Little Trumpet seems to have finally ushered in a qualitative change, becoming much smarter.

But saying these words, the implementability is not very strong.

In her eyes, the little trumpet's personality is deeply rooted. When she was young, she practiced voice exercises, which shocked her brain and damaged her soul, which led to this personality in front of her.

But it's also very good, carefree, kind and happy, and everyone likes her very much.

Yes, little trumpet, when the time comes, we will go out of the mountains and conquer the sea of ​​stars! Bai Yu echoed.

With Xiao Trump's forgetful personality, he will definitely forget about this matter within a few days, and happily jump around again.

No, we're leaving now!

The little trumpet blew the suona, and faced out the window, Little trumpet feels that he has awakened recently, and he is a late bloomer, and he has become very smart and powerful!

After all, although everyone's aptitude is not good, they can have the seat of Tianzun, which can smooth out this aptitude gap.

In this way, everyone in Miao Chuntang can live happily together.

Although the little trumpet is a salted fish, he also has the intention to protect everyone in front of him.

It's just that I can't tell everyone that I am the real mastermind behind the entire civilization of the earth. It is likely that in the most distant era, the most ancient first god left behind the three prophecies of Amiro, Hermons, and Jiaxia.

certainly,

Her memory is too fragmented, incomplete, just guesswork.

Seeing the determination of Little Trumpet, Bai Yu couldn't help but said: Even if it can be done, we don't have enough people. There are only a few of us, how can there be forty-nine?

Then I don't care. Little Trumpet said impatiently, We are about to set off, so what if we don't give it a try?

Everyone ignored her, and all kinds of fooling around.

The little trumpet was so angry that he didn't make a sound, and didn't dare to continue.

She already knew that they were coaxing herself like a child.

Fu Qingjun smiled, Little trumpet,

Just practice suona in the cafeteria, practice cooking, and one day you will become a strong person.

Little Trumpet rolled his eyes frantically, It's deceiving again.

But she didn't mention this matter.

After this party was over, Xiao Trumpet returned to the room, gritted his teeth a little angrily, You all look down on me, and watch me sneak out as a clone and dominate the world.

Little Trumpet's character is still the original silly character,

do it spontaneously,

Because that mass of soul energy was cleaned up carefully by Fu Qingjun. Except for some memory fragments, it is pure non-attribute energy, which will not affect personality or have various side effects.

And the pure character of the small horn itself, without evil thoughts, pure, natural, without malice, and calculations, has perfectly integrated the soul group. Perhaps this is the existence that is closest to the natural way of the universe.

Hmph, I'll go out by myself.

The little trumpet has already been cultivated by a saint these years, so he will naturally transform into a clone.

She split her body, quietly walked out of the planet, found a random direction, and immediately started a trip as soon as she said it.

Sitting in the cafeteria, Fu Qingjun looked at the little trumpet who quietly ran away from home, and couldn't help laughing, I really have you... You actually got into an awkward situation, and you have to prove yourself.

Obviously possessing wisdom and talent, but still the original personality, doing things without going through the brain,

outrageous,

It's okay. He stretched out his hand lightly,

I bestow on you the blessing of the Creation World Honored One, which is eternal and immortal, and like me, the ultimate flesh and blood body that condenses all the Supreme Beings of all things.

boom! ! !

Something slightly blended into the little trumpet's body.

The first emperor of the fourth dynasty of creation in the universe, the Blessed One, mastered the entire body of the universe, and bestowed a body with the power of all his dependents.

The first emperor of the universe's first immortal dynasty, the Immortal World Honored One, mastered the soul of the entire universe, and integrated the powerful ultimate soul condensed throughout her life into her body.

The greatest blessings, accumulations, and achievements of the two universes in ancient and modern times are blessed in the body,

Little Trumpet's body changed to some extent, and the unprecedented soul and flesh began a perfect fusion in a certain sense.

She didn't know at all that Fu Qingjun killed the Immortal World-Honored One, the most terrifying and intelligent man in the universe, and let her integrate into the exaggerated, slaughtered and eaten countless immortal World-Honored One's ultimate soul group, and now there is a match for him His body blended in, forming some kind of unimaginable aggregate change.

Where are you going?

She stays in the universe,

She can use IQ and talent to calculate the most reasonable direction, but she is too lazy to use it.

Hmph, wherever you go.

She said crisply.

But she didn't know it at all, she went in the direction that was most beneficial to her.

She did not deduce,

Rather, after the fusion of the body, the body has instinctively, unconsciously, conditioned reflexes, and instantly deduced the best travel direction with its terrifying wisdom to the limit.

And this instinct is like a person's sixth sense in the dark, and the instinctive response of the cells is like a nerve reflex, which is integrated into the depths of the body.

To put it simply, he didn't take the initiative to think, and the cells helped him think.

intuition,

sixth sense,

I don't know where the nearest saint alliance is. If I go to their lair, will I not be able to defeat them?

The current universe is like a group of copycats everywhere, plundering and fighting everywhere.

While thinking, she walked, blowing the suona, I am the strongest first emperor in the universe, and I built the largest tombstone in the universe, whoever dares to stop me, I will blow him to heaven.

Every move contains a huge natural rhyme.

It was the Dao Yun that she had never deliberately practiced, and it came out naturally before her eyes, because her body instinct helped him to realize his epiphany like a conditioned reflex, and started to practice...

No need to even use your brain.

And because she didn't go through the brain, she did things as she wanted and acted rashly. In a sense, she was close to the Dao, and she was closer to the nature of the universe than the decayed and heterogeneous Immortal World Honored One.

She is equivalent to a piece of pure precious jade that has never been carved before.

She obviously does not have any blessings from the rules of the Heavenly Venerable, and she is obviously the most independent individual, but she has shown unimaginable terrifying and extraordinary abilities.

This is the true limit of wisdom of individual beings,

Assisted by the rules of life, and then perfectly separated from the rules of life, a life of true wisdom that surpasses all wisdom,

The entire universe, the past and the future are superimposed together, plus all kinds of adventures, and she has long been so strange.

The most outrageous instinctive creature in the universe.

However, it's a bit of fun, disturbing the muddy waters of the world, and secretly taking action for me to block some vision.

Fu Qingjun looked at the little trumpet bouncing towards the universe, acting as if there were no flies, couldn't help smiling and said: Go and play by yourself, god of blindness and ignorance, little trumpet.