"Yes."
Ariana The Great, on the other hand, didn't mind.
She directly led the witches who were cleaning up the Slime and left.
"Master!"
Tang Meng immediately called out, pretending to be cute and obedient.
Fu Qingjun was speechless at someone who acted so friendly. Big sister, can we not be so shameless?
He lightly said, "Everything in the world is balanced, you have to give something in order to get something. You have to give the most important thing, you have to be prepared."
"The most important thing to me?"
Tang Meng was stunned, instinctively looking at the size of both of them.
She struggled for a while before nodding. After all, it was already a blessing to be alive. Not to mention, he looked quite handsome, although he was a bit small …
"Close your eyes, it might hurt a bit. Be mentally prepared," Fu Qingjun said.
Tang Meng was stunned, then solemnly felt that this church couldn't be the Joyous Union Sect. However, she felt that she might have read too many fujoshi novels and was actually a bit expectant, thinking that she might have some SM potential.
Soon, she began to recite the lines that Fu Qingjun taught her, saying with a pious expression: "Praise the Nameless God of the Void!"
She closed her eyes, repeating the words over and over, only to feel a pain in her head.
Ah!
She opened her eyes with a blank expression, looking at herself in the mirror.
In an instant, she knew that she had lost the most precious thing.
"My hair …" Tang Meng was completely stunned.
Her mind went blank, and she stood there motionless.
In the mirror, his originally sparse black hair fluttered in the wind. Suddenly, there was a large bald patch in the middle of his head.
Her smooth scalp was exposed, with an ahoge in the center.
“！！！”
At this moment, she was shocked, confused, and dumbfounded … as if a jar of five flavors had been knocked over. In the end, all of her emotions turned into question marks on her face.
“？？？”
Her confusion was written all over her face.
Seeing her expression change, Fu Qingjun felt that it was a pity that she didn't go to the UC Shock Department to act.
"Master, what about this?" she asked in a hoarse voice.
"This is the spirit medium of the ancient gods and devils. She can be used to obtain endless knowledge and wisdom." Fu Qingjun's expression was very solemn. He explained softly, "This is a gift that I can give you."
Gifts …
"Thank you … Teacher." Her voice became even more hoarse.
She had already prepared herself mentally with great difficulty. After being single for 27 years, she no longer needed to be a leftover fighter. It wasn't like she had never seen such a scene in a fujoshi novel. Speaking of which, most of them started with the female protagonist losing her virginity at the beginning …
The result was actually like this?
At first, he had never seen a bald head unfold, okay!
This hair was something that would last for a lifetime. How was he going to face people in the future?
However, hair was indeed the most precious thing. He had misunderstood.
"Reality is indeed not a fujoshi novel." Her messy thoughts flew everywhere. Perhaps it was because she had suffered a huge blow that her brain had completely shut down.
"Dare I ask the name of our sect …" She was expressionless.
Was it a disaster from the top?
Was it still in the Bright Peak of the Demonic Cult, the sect that controlled one of the 18 heavens – Xie Dingtian?
Fu Qingjun didn't know what Tang Meng was thinking. He said with a serious face, "Hair is the extension of the brain and soul. It is the soul's tentacle and the channel of consciousness sensing … You will be able to enter the Feast of Gods and Devils and understand the primordial end of life."
"I see."
Tang Meng's heart was tainted with a touch of fear. Her pupils dilated. "As long as it is an existence that trades with gods and devils, it will have this kind of hairstyle … This ancient nameless god has traveled through countless history. Isn't that …"
"In other words, Grandpa Wang next door, the middle school Chinese teacher, the university tutor, Professor Li …"
"No wonder!"
"No wonder they are all so smart!"
"Wait, if there was a strong person who joined this civilization in one of the ancestors' generations, and his descendants will gradually inherit it, wouldn't that be me too?"
She felt the great horror of history. The history of mankind was not simple.
Then, she was still immersed in the shock of her heart. But with the narration and the various matters, she quickly understood the horror.
She was still in a daze even after this existence had left.
…
In the room.
"Tang Meng, I can only help her up to here." Fu Qingjun slowly opened his eyes, "The shelter of my doomsday district has been finalized. It can accommodate 10 billion people."
The fourth realm, the Dao-Seeker's Civilization!
After the Sunflower Dynasty, the Witch Dynasty, and the Demon World Dynasty, it was completely on the right track.
What is above the Earth's fog?
"Let me explore it." Fu Qingjun's mouth raised into a smile. He walked out of the house and looked at the sunlight outside the window.
He continued to walk to the cafeteria.
Every day, he would go to the cafeteria to eat, manage the sect's bills, and come back to study the other side.
He felt that the life of the Earth's savior was so boring.
When he arrived at the cafeteria, Fu Qingjun saw Little Mouth and the others were already waiting in the cafeteria.
At the dining table, Bai Yu said, "Boss, recently in our watch trade, many martial arts Grand Houses and Aristocratic Families have expressed interest in you. They said that the girls under them are waiting to be married or something …"
Fu Qingjun gobbled down his food and said carelessly, "What do they want?"
"Here are their photos, looks, and profiles. If you like them, you can meet them." Bai Yu said seriously, "Of course, they also want your photo and profile."
Blind date?
Fu Qingjun didn't think there would be such a problem.
However, he was now very popular.
After all, although he had broken through to Grandmaster, and under his aura, no one dared to cause trouble for his gang, and it was developing rapidly, he still had to pay attention to some things.
He casually flipped through the photos. He had to admit that these Grand Houses' genes and bloodlines were extremely pure. Each one of them was a martial arts beauty with good temperament.
However, he was only 18 years old. It was still a bit early.
"If you want my photo, I don't have it. I'm too lazy to go to a photo studio. But just write that I'm handsome …" Fu Qingjun planned to quickly deal with these things at the dining table.
"As for my profile."
Fu Qingjun took a pen, pondered for a while, and wrote honestly:
"Fu Qingjun, 27 years old, lives in Duguan Town, unmarried, manages Miao Chuntang, is the current local leader."
"Life is very regular. Every day, I split my time between my residence and the cafeteria. At six in the morning, twelve in the afternoon, seven in the afternoon, and ten in the evening, I go to the cafeteria to eat and deal with trifles of the gang. My appetite is thirty-seven pounds, mixed with meat and vegetables."
"A leader of a gang who lives an ordinary life. Apart from cultivation, I eat five hours a day and sleep eight hours a day. My life is very regular. Occasionally, I look at the changes in the world's civilization. Everyone says that I'm healthy and healthy …"
Fu Qingjun handed this simple profile to them and continued eating.
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