Under the moonlight, the clone of the snail in the kitchen changed from Fu Qingjun's tough face to the elegant and beautiful figure of a woman.
Her eye sockets were fitted with the two beautiful glass eyeballs of the dummies obtained from the other ruins. She wore a set of fake teeth, which made her look like a fairy.
"This body will belong to the Nüwa clan in the future." Soon, Fu Qingjun was dressed in an ancient dress and a Miaojiang costume that had been prepared beforehand. She exuded an aura of immortality as if she was a fairy from heaven.
She began to practice her lines with a determined expression.
"The myths have been in decline for too long.
"With the advent of World War II, the common people suffered and were humiliated by machines. Flesh and blood declined, and machines flourished.
"The ancient ancestors of the Nüwa descendants were once suppressed in Mount Shu. There was also the Baiyue Sect Leader who wanted to launch a great flood to destroy the world, but my ancestors successfully saved the world.
"In this life, the great flood is coming again. I came out of the Nanzhao Kingdom to create humans again in this chaotic world of World War II using the living soil of the Nine Heavens left by my ancestors to revive the world of Xianxia."
"Ha!"
She let out a soft cry.
The gelatinous snail on the legs of the peerless beauty with sparkling and translucent skin gradually closed, turning into a huge snake tail.
In the next second, her entire body swelled up in the wind, as if she was inflated. She became a five-meter-tall snake-tailed beauty. Her lush black hair was coiled up, almost reaching the ceiling. She could only sit on the kitchen floor with her snake tail coiled.
The snake-tailed human body was the true form of the descendants of the Nüwa.
She was surrounded by a sacred aura, as if she was an ancient saint who had created the world.
She said in a clear voice, "In this life, my bloodline has evolved. With the true body of the Nüwa, I will definitely be able to recreate the living soil of the Nine Heavens and revive an eastern mythological world!"
Cough, cough, cough!
"That's probably what my lines will be when the time comes." Upstairs, Fu Qingjun, who was controlling the snail clone, coughed twice. He felt that it was a good idea to entertain himself.
After all, it was a human skeleton with snail cells attached to it …
It was not just the "parasitic blade cells" that could wield a sickle and kill people with sonic booms. There were also the "Quetzalcoatlus gas bursting cells" that could expand in size.
Her hair was tied up on top of her head.
The Strength of the Hell-Crushing Strength of Long Hair was a force to be reckoned with.
How could these countless hairs be a joke?
If this continued, Fu Qingjun felt that this snail clone of his would have supersonic blades, air cannons, jet flight, long hair piercing …
It was simply a killing machine!
"The lines are alright, but they still need to be changed. Let's wait for the next summoning ritual. Let's welcome the next victim."
Fu Qingjun secretly pondered. He hoped that Tang Meng would put in more effort. He had already prepared a backup plan for her so that she would not disappoint him.
He planned to summon a new creature just like Yudura.
After all, with his appearance, he was obviously a member of the Nüwa clan. Wasn't it very normal for him to have the Nine Heaven Living Soil?
He looked at the clone of the snail in the kitchen that had taken on the appearance of a woman.
"I didn't want to see the Fu Qingjun of this world … but the descendants of the Nüwa are all women. I can only change your appearance to save the world."
The descendant of the new generation of the Nüwa was a man, which was a little too strange.
In fact, he had already been in this world for a month.
Although his main body was still hidden, it was still possible to let a clone of the Nüwa explore the details of this world.
At the same time, after experiencing the development of a few sand tables of the demon countries, he felt that the time was almost ripe. He could also try to contact the higher-ups of this world.
Therefore, this sand table of the Xianxia civilization was created by Fu Qingjun here.
After all, since Professor Nasica and the others had seen the ancient history and the truth of the "ant friends", they discovered that the ancient mythological civilizations were all super-small.
Then, the appearance of the real prehistoric mythological civilizations wouldn't be too surprising, right?
They would know that in the long history of life on Earth, super-small civilizations were the protagonists of countless eras on Earth … and the huge human beings on Earth were only the golden Beaumont, the great wizards, the Titan race …
Fu Qingjun's expression became strange. Was this a magically modified myth or a creation of a myth?
After all, he was trying to resist the invasion of Earth …
"However, I still can't be anxious. Before the Nüwa creates a human, there have to be various preparations. For example, the new civilization definitely can't be in this kitchen."
This kitchen was used to cook river snail noodles.
Previously, he had no intention of developing a civilization at all, so he brought Yudura here. Now that he wanted to really try to create a sand table world, he naturally had to change the location.
"The area of the new world's sand table might not be as big as a few residential areas, a dozen high-rise buildings, or thousands of acres, but it's still not small, right?" Fu Qingjun planned to look for a house and find a location.
Well …
In the past, there was a Maya civilization on Earth.
Now, there was a Xianxia civilization on Earth.
For now, there was one on each side.
Now, with the fall of Grace and the crazy iteration of the new era, his brain harvested the souls of the common people and was rapidly becoming stronger. The upper limit of the population output was also gradually increasing, and it was already the upper limit of 14.7 billion people.
This additional upper limit of 4.7 billion people was used to create a Xianxia civilization.
Moreover, he was still constantly improving, and sooner or later, the population of 4.7 billion would also increase to 10 billion.
"It seems that my explosive speed is still very fast. They are the catastrophes and crazy soldiers, which also means that I am the same as the catastrophes. My mental strength is crazy overlapping."
"Previously, it was more than 6,000 of me. Now, it's estimated that the soul strength of 200,000 of me is more than that!"
Soon, Fu Qingjun brought up the topic while eating in the canteen.
At the dining table.
Fu Qingjun looked at Li Mo and said softly, "That shaman from Miaojiang is planning to go out and live."
"Huh?"
Li Mo was stunned.
This master of Miaojiang was a chef in the kitchen.
He had been providing them with the medicinal diet that made their bodies soft and moist. It was extremely magical.
This senior was on good terms with Sect Leader Fu.
It was said that he came from the ancient Miaojiang land of the Yin Ruins. When he came to the New World, he wore a cloak and lived in seclusion. He had been hiding in the cloak, and no one could tell whether he was a man or a woman.
In fact, he had been staying in the kitchen all the time, and they had not met more than a few times.
However, over the past few days, she and the seven girls who were practicing sorcery had developed a good impression of their teacher, who had never spoken a word.
In fact, she and the girls even discussed the appearance under the cloak and the strength of their master in private.
According to their speculation, their master must be a woman, and an extremely beautiful woman.
After all, all the disciples were women.
Moreover, after cultivating their master's witchcraft, their skin would become soft and moist. It was obviously a spiritual witchcraft that only women could cultivate.
"Why is Master suddenly leaving?" Li Mo suddenly became anxious. "Isn't she staying well?"
Before Fu Qingjun could speak.
Bai Yu, who was next to him, said directly, "This senior Miaojiang is staying in the kitchen temporarily. It's obvious that she won't be staying for long. If she's staying for a long time, she will meet us … Currently, it seems that she doesn't want to have too much to do with us, and is only responsible for cooking for us."
"But …"
Li Mo thought about it. She had already guessed it, but she was still very unwilling. "We owe her a great favor, and we want to repay her."
However, Fu Qingjun shook his head and said, "This senior is an ancient genius of the pugilistic world that I met by chance before I came to the New World. She came from the Miaowei land just to familiarize herself with the environment here. She will have to move sooner or later. As for the favor … "
"She said that this is an equivalent exchange, and no one owes anyone anything."
"We will provide accommodation, and we will also choose a few girls from our gang with good aptitude to pass on their cultivation."
Li Mo hesitated, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Fu Qingjun looked at Bai Yu, who was next to him, and said, "We are rich in business and have plenty of funds … Arrange accommodation for this senior in a remote village house."
Bai Yu's expression was solemn. "Do you have any requirements?"
"A simple manor on the mountain will do."
Fu Qingjun said, "Also, don't let anyone find out that you are buying in the name of our gang."
"This is very simple." Bai Yu did not care.
Every gang had some secret methods hidden in their hearts.
They could even make a person suddenly disappear, and no one could find out. It was very simple to buy a manor without being discovered by anyone. All they had to do was pretend to be a masked businessman and buy it.
Moreover, the New World was vast and sparsely populated.
Outside the autonomous region, most of the railway tracks and passages along the roads were uninhabited.
This world was still relatively primitive. Buying a house did not require any intellectual property rights or real name authentication.
"And a lot of food," Fu Qingjun said.
White Feather frowned a little. "This is the Cold War, so it's a little difficult. But it's not a problem for us, because our sect consumes a lot of food. We're bottomless pits, so it won't be a problem for us to buy some more.
However, did one person need so much food to live alone?
Was it possible that they were raising poisonous insects?
Bai Yu thought of some myths and legends.
However, this was their Miao Chuntang gang's secret. The doubts in his heart could only be buried in his heart.
"From today onwards, everyone here must say that they do not remember such a person coming to our gang and temporarily living there." Fu Qingjun reminded the gang's higher-ups not to leak the news.
"I understand." Bai Yu's voice was low.
Qin Hong also thought of something. This person was very mysterious, and would stir up a huge storm in the New World in the future? So, the gang leader wanted to disassociate himself from this matter?
In fact, the existence of the person in the kitchen was only known by a few higher-ups of the gang.
Only Li Mo, the newly appointed Qin Hong, Bai Yu, and Little Loud Mouth, these four were only four people, and three of them were very reliable.
The worst was Little Loud Mouth.
"Qin Hong, I will ask Little Loud Mouth to move over and live with you. Keep an eye on her," Fu Qingjun said.
Little Loud Mouth: "???"
Little Loud Mouth was shocked. She looked at Fu Qingjun in disbelief, "Brother Fu, Little Loud Mouth's mouth is the tightest. You don't believe me?"
"I believe you. Aren't you lonely living alone? There were no female martial artists in the gang before. Now you want to find a female martial artist to live with, and you can also discuss martial arts." Fu Qingjun said patiently.
Little Loud Mouth felt that it made sense. After all, living alone was very boring. Now she had a partner who practiced martial arts with her.
Li Mo was a little hesitant, but she could not help but ask, "May I ask, what plans does our teacher have for the New World in the future? Teacher's power system is very mysterious. It's different from martial arts. Who is she? "
Bai Yu and the others were also curious.
Fu Qingjun thought for a while, "Although it's not suitable to reveal, let's say some things. This senior from the Miao region is the descendant of an ancient god …"
Everyone was shocked.
God?
Did this world really exist?
Could it be that she had surpassed the fourth realm and entered God through martial arts?
Fu Qingjun sighed. He looked at the people around him with burning eyes and said, "My neighbors all say that I'm loyal and courageous, chivalrous, but I also have my own selfish motives … I'm far from being as noble and kind as this person."
"I admire people like this."
Fu Qingjun lowered his head and said with respect, "She saw the decline of the martial arts world. She wanted to sacrifice her life for righteousness and revive the ancient Xianxia era to the current Jianghu. She wanted to establish her heart for this Jianghu, establish her life for heaven and earth, inherit the lost knowledge for the past sages, and establish peace for all ages."
The hearts of the people present were shocked and instantly lost their minds.
Xianxia Jianghu!
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