The door of memory opened instantly, and Mo Ju didn't react for a while.

His stagnant form made him look like a wood carving.

After a long period of effort, Mo Ju was relieved.

But then he subconsciously shouted:

"My wife is the heart of the universe?!!!"

Mo Ju crashed again, and his mood was really indescribable.

His wife is the heart of the universe, and this conclusion makes him unable to believe it no matter what.

What nonsense!

Hit it, hit it, fight it to death.

In the end, I found out that it was my wife's little temper!

No one will easily accept such an outcome.

It's really.

Mo Ju couldn't help but scold, which also made Mo Ju can't help but ask again:

"Who am I? Where am I? What the hell did I do!! ”

was stunned for a moment, and countless memories flew away, and Mo Ju couldn't help but fall into it.

Above the universe, in the vast mountains of chaos.

The environment is beautiful, the scenery is beautiful, the mountains are clear, the water is bright, the people are beautiful, and the flowers are fragrant.

It's just that among them, a small dragon is jumping up and down, destroying this rare tranquility.

It roared from its mouth, as if it were threatening, as if it were begging for mercy.

But no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't get rid of the little bit on his back in the end.

"Hehe, Xiaolonglong, you can't escape from the palm of my hand!"

A little girl's voice was immature and sweet.

But her personality is not as cute as her voice.

The leather whip in his hand hit the little dragon hard, and the little dragon howled again.

But she didn't stop, she still went her own way:

"You just accept your fate! You are my mount in this life! Hahaha! ”

The little dragon began to jump up and down again, his eyes filled with tears of humiliation.

Only he always had one thought in his heart:

"When I'm transformed, see if I can't clean you up!"

It's just that this thought, after he was transformed, still exists for half of it.

She is the consciousness of the universe, the heart of the universe.

He is the will of the universe, the dragon of chaos.

It's just that the heart of the universe has taken on the form of a human since birth.

And the Chaos Dragon, it still needs a long transformation process.

They were born together, they grew together, they were born together, they were never separated.

It's just that I don't know why, this time the growth of the Chaos Dragon is always a little slow.

However, the growth of the heart of the universe is improving rapidly.

Therefore, such an existence became the beginning of the humiliation of the Chaos Dragon.

"Heart of the Universe! You're going to die of this heart, I won't be in your house when I grow up! ”

"Cut! Xiaolonglong, you want to be beaten again, don't you? Do you know if you want to call my name? Well! ”

The Heart of the Universe slammed its fist viciously.

The Chaos Dragon was so frightened that he quickly spread his wings and ran, shouting as he ran:

"I won't call you by your name! I won't call your name if I kill you!! ”

It's just that the immature wings are not enough to support him to fly very high, nor can he fly very far.

After a while, he was caught up by others, and he was trained again.

In such a harmonious atmosphere, the two little ones grew up slowly.

They're still fighting like that.

But in this kind of fighting, there are many more stories of childhood sweethearts.

Time flies, and eventually, the Chaos Dragon completes its transformation, and he has a will of his own.

They also finally met their fate.

Is it to marry her home?

Or is it in her house?

All of this will be spoken with strength.

On the dueling table, the two of them will decide the winner.

It would be a gamble of fate.

But everyone had a judgment on this duel.

This newborn Chaos Dragon, his growth is too slow.

And the growth of the heart of the universe is so dazzling.

Her light has long shone in the hearts of all.

Although he would love to defeat the Heart of the Universe.

Although he also did his best in the ring.

Although he was trampled under his feet, his face was full of unwillingness.

However, in the battle with the Heart of the Universe, the Chaos Dragon finally lost.

The results are irreversible.

It's inevitable.

He's also become a joke in the Chaos Dragons.

"Damn! Why me? ”

A small dragon was trying to spread its wings.

He was making his will to his parents.

But his growth is too slow, and his will is still not strong enough.

"There is no reason, we Chaos Dragons were born with an agreement with the Heart of the Universe."

"But I don't want to go! Why not her! ”

"But you can't beat her, it doesn't seem to be our reason."

Even the parents who have always been amiable have changed their faces, and they are no longer reluctant.

On the contrary, they were urging the little dragon to go out:

"Go ahead, and try to get it back one day!"

There were no dragons to see him off, and no relatives came to accompany him.

He was snatched back by the Heart of the Universe.

As the only Chaos Dragon in history to lose to the Heart of the Universe.

Mo Ju was very sad.

Not only has it become a means of transportation for others, but it also suffers from the eyes of others every day.

The heart of the universe is not the heart of the universe of a person.

They are also a large race, more mixed than the Chaos Dragons.

Although he also wanted to boost his husband, it was a pity that his strength did not allow it.

In this way, Mo Ju lived tremblingly in the eyes of others.

He has a lot of grievances in his heart, and he is also accumulating anger.

But without a helper, he can only resist all the pressure as a dragon.

After all, in someone else's territory, even a dragon has to be coiled.

Life is beautiful, but there will always be accidents.

Their life, until a human being called a saint appeared, finally had a variable.

The divergence of consciousness allows species to rise, and the loss of will makes some species begin to lose control.

The reason for all this is actually inseparable from Moju's lack of growth.

His will is not enough to resist the strength of the Heart of the Universe.

Especially in such an environment, Moju's growth is even slower.

And the consequence of all this is the appearance of saints.

He has the qualifications to compete with the Heart of the Universe.

And he has some backup.

Not all of the people in the heart of the universe are optimistic about Mo Ju.

Especially when these consciousnesses are further diverged, Mo Ju's situation is even more uncomfortable.

So, in the midst of a conspiracy, Mo Ju was forced to run away from home.

The heart of the universe is imprisoned in action.

In her place was a woman named Genshin.

The picture of memory was spinning, and Mo Ju saw the familiar scene again.

It was a group of Chaos Dragons, and they were protecting a small dragon to escape.

It's just that this little dragon is a little small and not fast enough.

Countless Unai races behind are hunting down.

Their strength is not high, but their numbers are large.

Countless races, countless consciousnesses, are attacking this group of Chaos Dragons.

Wave after wave of impact, they swept the dragons apart and completed the final dragon slay.

Slowly, the dragon's speed slowed down, and the destination was just around the corner.

Not far from them, a tall dragon gate leads straight to the outside of the universe.

But that dragon gate seemed so close and so far to them now.

Dragons, gradually falling behind.

And the eyes of the little dragon slowly lost their brilliance.

The dragon gate has arrived, and all the dragons are rejoicing.

They finally returned to the Dragon Gate alive, they completed their mission, and the little dragon was sent to the Dragon Gate.

But in the next second, there was no more joy from them.

The saint, the radiant saint, descended from the sky.

He is like a master, looking down on the world.

The holy light of the saint shines:

"Chaos Dragons, hehe, do you still have to resist now?"

He held up the scroll in his hand and the golden pen as well.

The pen fell, and the Chaos Dragons fell.

The power of the saints, the end of the strong crossbow, they are really difficult to resist.

Even the huge dragon gate collapsed under the onslaught of the saints.

The dragon gate closed again, and the chaos dragon clan was left with only a small dragon standing on the spot.

The saint nodded, and the golden brushstrokes waved again, and huge mechanical bodies flashed.

And underneath that, there are countless humanoid creatures, but they are not quite the same as humans.

The saint spoke the truth:

"With my light, I give the name: Heavenly Workmanship."

The Tiangong clan is issued by the saint and carries out the order of the saint.

They brought the little dragon back to the base, countless instruments were in operation, and the body was saved.

And his soul was sent into reincarnation.

His memory was also frozen in this moment.

Mo Ju's eyes were streaked with tears, and all this made him extremely uncomfortable.

How could the Tiangong clan be the product of a saint!!

The Tiangong clan, who had been running for him all along, was actually under the control of the saint.

Such a result made Mo Ju at a loss for a while.

But why did they get themselves back early?

Why do they sacrifice their lives to protect themselves?

Mo Ju couldn't figure it out for a while.

It's just that at this time, there was a voice in Mo Ju's ears again, which was another memory.

This is the memory that belongs to this body.

"Do you really think that the will of a saint can be above the universe?"

"You are the most original will of the universe, and no one can stop you!"

"We have all been baptized by your will, and we are your most faithful believers."

The body remained on Tiangong Island, and he did not die.

The Tiangong clan took good care of this huge body, drawing strength from it.

At the beginning, the Tiangong clan was still doing things according to the guidance of the saints.

But gradually, they have escaped the control of the saints.

The strength of that body doesn't just increase their abilities.

In the same way, they also changed their faith.

A "ink" character is passed between them, which is a sign and an imprint.

A sigil that belongs to the Will of Chaos.

The body is waiting for the soul to return.

But every return is under the control of the saint.

The saint also has his ambition, he wants to be the supreme consciousness.

It's just that every time it ends in failure.

The Heart of the Universe did not give up, and that Source Heart did not have such a powerful ability.

The land that mends the sky has become their final battlefield.

One by one, the pictures froze, the memories dissipated, and Mo Ju's eyes slowly opened.

Mo Ju's soul has awakened, and he doesn't care about the changes in his body, he is still thinking hard.

But Moju sorted out all his memories clearly, and he didn't find out where he was wrong.

Or rather, he had a vague feeling.

He always felt that none of this was like a real memory, like ...

He couldn't tell how he felt.

He thought of the painting again, the happy appearance of the two people.

But no matter how he recalled, there was always some change in the people in the painting.

One moment it is the heart of the universe, another moment it is another person, and another moment it becomes something else.

Mo Ju couldn't help but suspect that all this was deliberately arranged by someone.

"Isn't my memory my own? Do you want to do that!! ”

Mo Ju was speechless, how many times did he have to toss to finish the job?

Why should it be like this all the time?

"My wife is really the heart of the universe!?"