Fu Qingjun's plan gradually took shape in his mind.
It wasn't complicated.
The other party seemed to have an overwhelming advantage at the moment.
However, although he was the protagonist of the general trend, he had been beaten as the greatest and most evil villain. He was spat on by everyone!
This was unprecedented!
At the same time, in Fu Qingjun's opinion, this was the other party's biggest flaw.
"Benefits are relative. His identity as Heavenly Venerable Wen Ce's old man is ignored by others. He is perfectly hidden and almost reaches the top of the universe. However, because of this old man, he is considered a villain.
"There are pros and cons.
"And I will use his cons to plot against him.
"As long as I bewitch someone, or even myself, to become the Heavenly Venerable Creation, the young hero of the new era! I will guide all living beings to overthrow his evil decay! Overthrow him, the Green Tea Heavenly Venerable! "
He, Fu Qingjun, did want to build momentum and create a general trend. He wanted to become the protagonist of this trend.
And the name of this momentum was: Human Momentum.
"Heavenly Venerable Wen Ce uses the power of heaven to become the protagonist of the momentum. I will use the power of man to fight back. This might be the only chance of victory!
"After all, in the vast history of the universe, the human heart is the most unpredictable. If I can use the power of the power of man, perhaps I can completely conquer the heavens.
"I will use the vast torrent of life in the entire universe to fight against him, the Son of Destiny. I will guide them to continue to beat him into a villain. All the powerhouses will think that if they don't kill him, they will die!"
Fu Qingjun took a deep breath. He felt as if he was sitting down to play chess with his old enemy, Heavenly Venerable Wen Ce.
He still didn't know that this Heavenly Venerable Wen Ce was fake.
After all, he had secretly fought with Heavenly Venerable Wen Ce many times in the past. However, in reality, they had only met a few times. It was normal for him not to recognize him.
"It's as if the two of us have changed our positions and played the second game … It's equivalent to him, Heavenly Venerable Wen Ce, playing the black chess pieces and losing … Now, they've switched seats. It's my turn, Fu Qingjun, to play the black chess pieces. Get into position and he'll attack!"
Thinking about it this way …
Fu Qingjun could not help but feel a little excited.
The two most tyrannical existences of the universe stood above the river of time, overlooking the long epochs of the universe. They used the universe as a chessboard and the general trends of the past and future as chess pieces.
"If I can really trick the common people into going to Celestial Venerable Wen Ce and use their numbers to crush him, then we might be able to fight!"
As Fu Qingjun thought of this, she made up her mind.
His mood suddenly calmed down. He sat in Fu Qingjun's room in the Miao Chuntang and drank tea. Suddenly, an idea came to him.
"That's right, maybe this is called …"
"Father is relying on his family's power."
After all, the entire universe was his family. Using them to encircle and kill Empyrean Wen Ce, wasn't that …
Cough, cough! Although most of them had already left and were considered to be in vain.
However, similar scenes still emerged in his mind.
Wasn't the scene where the Calabash Brothers saved their grandfather a classic example of a father relying on his father's power? He had seven Calabash Brothers under his command. If anyone dared to do anything to him, his children would shout,
"Let go of my grandfather!"
"Let go of my grandfather!"
Fu Qingjun's mind inexplicably became unfocused, and his imagination wandered to the horizon.
Even he had to sigh that he might be old, thinking about all kinds of messy things.
"However, even though that's the case, I will have to take a huge risk when it comes to the specific details."
Fu Qingjun frowned.
"It definitely won't work to trick the heroes of the universe like they are fools … I have to come up with conclusive evidence to make everyone believe in me. I even want to reappear as the Celestial Venerable Creation!"
…
Fu Qingjun thought about it and walked downstairs.
"The key to my plan is Little Loud Mouth."
"I can only use the backup plan I left behind in advance."
"The prehistoric memory fragment of the 'Imperishable World Lord Shi Sheng' that I gave her before, the hidden trump card that I left behind, can be awakened now."
On the other side …
"Lie down!"
"Lie down!"
Little Loud Mouth returned to the room and played the suona loudly without any worries. She was very happy.
Although she also watched the scene of Celestial Venerable Wen Ce being besieged, she didn't think too much about it. She was too lazy to use her brain and liked to be ordinary.
Little Loud Mouth's joy was simple and unpretentious. "Little Loud Mouth really doesn't want to be the Immortal World Venerable. Let the young me be it, although he is a bit silly."
"Sigh, after eating delicious food, Little Loud Mouth is going to take a nap." Little Loud Mouth's schedule was very regular.
After she fell asleep, she dreamed of some memory fragments again, the impression of her as the first Immortal World Venerable Shi Sheng.
In her dream, she also dreamed of a certain prehistoric scene, a scene of eating with Brother Fu in the cafeteria, and she was also jumping around the dining table and playing the suona.
In addition to this, there were other scattered fragments.
"Whoosh!"
Little Loud Mouth suddenly opened her eyes and murmured, "I remembered some prehistoric memories again? Wait, how could the prehistoric me, as the Immortal World Venerable, know Brother Fu? Were we the same back then? "
She was dumbfounded.
Brother Fu, why was he with him in prehistoric times? That was more than 30 eras ago, at the beginning of the universe, I was the Immortal World Venerable, why was Brother Fu there too?
She usually didn't use her brain, but now that it was related to Brother Fu, she couldn't help but use her brain.
However, no matter how she thought, she couldn't figure it out. After all, the memories left behind by Fu Qingjun were too few!
No matter how intelligent she was, it was impossible to see anything from a memory fragment.
In reality, Fu Qingjun really only left behind this memory image as a backup.
Originally, he wanted to use it as a backup. If there was no other choice, at a critical moment of life and death, he couldn't hide behind the scenes. If he had to use his real body to deal with some powerful enemies, he would use this backup …
So that he could have a legitimate opportunity to appear.
But he never expected that the hero of the new era would be forced to use his real body to face the calamity after just two rounds of fighting.
"Brother Fu, could it be that he was also a powerful person in prehistoric times?"
Little Loud Mouth murmured, her face suddenly full of excitement: "I knew it! Brother Fu and Little Loud Mouth are such a good match, they are sweet in the cafeteria every day, they both like ordinary days, they must have known each other in the previous life! "
Thus, Little Loud Mouth finally stopped thinking with her butt and began to think excitedly with her brain:
And how terrifying was her brain?
She inherited all the inheritance of the real Immortal World Venerable, her wisdom was unprecedented!
Who was Brother Fu?
It was obvious that he also lived in prehistoric times and sneaked into this future with her.
But not only did she not know Brother Fu's identity, with Brother Fu's current state, he probably doesn't even know Little Loud Mouth, otherwise he would have recognized her long ago!
"Brother Fu, who is he? What connection does he have with Little Loud Mouth's previous life? "
"Little Loud Mouth doesn't remember the past, I only remember that Little Loud Mouth's only impression was that she called Brother Fu at that time the Imperial Preceptor …"
She couldn't think of anything in time, so she couldn't help but expand the scope of her search, combining all the information and clues of the entire universe together, constantly calculating, searching for possible existences.
Suddenly, she thought of a key point:
That mysterious Imperial Preceptor Qing Jun of the Immortal Heavenly Court!
"Imperial Preceptor Qing Jun, also called Qing Jun … Also, he likes to take disciples, likes to eat, and likes to ask others to play the suona for him … Exactly the same personality and hobbies!"
She completely thought of it.
"I'm afraid it has something to do with Imperial Preceptor Qing Jun, he knows Brother Fu's background! I have to find him myself! "Little Loud Mouth's heart moved," Then I might know the mystery of my own background. "
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