The next day, Wang Jian woke up.

Looking at Sheng Yayu Sinu beside her, she couldn't help but feel a tyrannical aura in her heart.

He was startled, hurriedly suppressed it, endured this emotion, and landed cautiously.

I didn't want to disturb Sheng Yayu, and the girl opened her eyes and looked at him: "So early? ”

"Well, you'll sleep again."

Sheng Yayu looked at him and smiled: "Why don't we continue?" ”

Wang Jian suddenly moved his index finger when he heard this, but after thinking about it, he shook his head, stretched out his hand to caress her flawless face, and smiled gently: "Don't worry about me, this state of mind is more suitable for me to cultivate my state of mind and willpower." Okay, get some extra sleep, sorry last night. ”

"It's okay, I like it too."

"Oh? After that, we can develop more movements. ”

Sheng Yayu was suddenly blushing when he was said, Wang Jian laughed silently, walked out of the bedroom softly, and only when he closed the door did he clench his fists.

He was far less relaxed than he appeared, but he didn't want to mess around with Sheng Yayu and the other women at will.

Because he was afraid that he would be too tyrannical and unable to control it, he would hurt them instead.

Yesterday was an accident and I almost lost control at the time.

Now that you can control it, you can't be too indulgent, otherwise your willpower and mood will only get worse and worse, and you need this way to soothe you more and more.

Of course it doesn't work, he keeps these women around, and that's because he likes it.

It would be disrespectful to treat it in this way, and the nature would change.

Even if there was a system, nothing would have happened, but he still didn't want to.

Sitting on the stone slab in the small courtyard, it rained last night, and the air was slightly cool.

Sitting quietly, he didn't go to cultivate, just silently felt the violence in his heart.

In a few days, tens of thousands of lives were left under his hands.

The gun intent is stronger, but the murderous aura on his body is also overwhelming.

If it hadn't been specially suppressed, it might have covered the entire imperial city.

Rao is now, and the aura on his body is very cold and frightening.

Wang Jian felt wave after wave of violent breath stimulating his mind, he tried to empty his mind, not to think, not to stop, just silently feel and endure.

In the beginning, it was difficult, and several times I almost pulled out a gun to kill and destroy the city.

Just as he was about to collapse, he saw four delicate figures sitting in front of him, each looking at him gently.

This touched him a lot, but he felt that the violence had weakened a little, and it was still within the scope of bearing.

He smiled at the four girls, then closed his eyes and continued to endure in silence.

The four of them breathed a sigh of relief, and the smiles on their faces became more relaxed.

Zhou Miaotong and Miaoxuan didn't understand much, but Sheng Yayu understood, so he explained it to them.

It is precisely because of this that once Wang Jian lets go, it will be a big trouble.

They are people who have watched the live broadcast, and they know how terrifying he is, and a city can be destroyed so easily.

If the Imperial City is like this, the world will be completely chaotic.

They are indigenous to the world, so they are naturally more worried.

Wang Jian sat quietly, the Taixuan Sutra ran slowly, and his mind slowly emptied.

He tried to keep himself calm, silently enduring the corrosive effects of murderous intent and violence.

He understands too well that anything is too much, not to mention that his own spiritual realm is not high, and it is very normal for such a situation to be on the verge of getting out of control.

The only thing he was glad for was that he could still control it, otherwise he might become a machine that only knew how to kill.

Tens of thousands of lives, after all, are fresh lives, even if he knows very well that it is worth killing thousands of people to save tens of thousands, his heart is very calm.

But if you kill too much, your mentality will naturally be affected.

No one can help him, so he can only rely on himself to endure silently and gradually pass.

However, in the process, his state of mind and willpower will be tempered, and he will become more tenacious and powerful.

If you step through this hurdle safely, your future cultivation will be easy.

This is a test, and Wang Jian is still a little confident.

The Great Qing Dragon Vein refined in his heart continued to provide nutrients, making his mental state gradually improving.

When he killed Huang Taiji, the dragon vein of the Great Qing Dynasty shook a little, and he lost his position and was partially refined by the Four Elephant Spirit Refining Array, so that he was able to break through.

The Great Qing Dragon Vein was rapidly consumed, and now its resistance has been greatly reduced, and the speed of refining has also been accelerated.

With this support, Wang Jian is still very confident that he can survive these mood problems.

More than an hour later, that terrifying killing intent and violence struck again, Wang Jian's eyes were red, his face was hideous, and his whole body was trembling.

But he was still holding on, and even smiled reluctantly at the four women who were sitting in front of him who were very worried, and then put all his mind on enduring and suppressing.

Such a performance made Sheng Yayu breathe a sigh of relief.

Compared with the previous problem, he is a little better now, at least he has the heart to comfort them.

This is a good thing, it is enough to show the weakening of violence and killing intent, as well as the enhancement of Wang Jian's own willpower.

This kind of visible progress is even more reassuring.

Time passes slowly, and every minute is a torment, an impact on oneself.

Wang Jian didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and devoted himself wholeheartedly, feeling that it was more difficult than the previous killing.

This is too normal, he has confidence in those killings, not to mention that there is a system.

But this time is different, a little carelessness is a state of mind collapse, a place of no return. Even if there is a system, he has to think about it.

He was engrossed, and his energy was being consumed all the time.

His demeanor could not maintain his usual calmness, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Although Sheng Yayu and the four of them were a little relieved, they didn't dare to really do that, so they could only pay attention at all times, and they were also a little tired.

When night fell, Wang Jian didn't eat, and let the four girls go back to the house to rest, and he sat there alone.

Perhaps it is because of the wind and rain in all directions of the country, and the night of the ancient city is also shrouded in an indescribable coldness.

In such an environment, Wang Jian also slowly cooled down, although his face was occasionally hideous, and his eyes were a little red, he still maintained a certain calmness.

In the middle of the night, he ran up to the roof, lay on the eaves, and looked at the moon hidden by the clouds, and his mind was calmer.

No matter what happens to the Ming Kingdom of this world, at least he has done what he has to do.

The rest, he didn't want to touch anymore.

Even if he touches it, it's nothing more than murder, and he doesn't dare to do it now.

I'm afraid that if I get some more blood, I really can't control it.

Unless you continue to kill before you rest, but now that you stop, you will be guilty of a second offense, the concept is different, and the nature is also very different.

In such calm, Wang Jian felt that time passed quickly.

Before I knew it, the sky was a little hazy.

Some of the commotion around gradually came, and he lost his mind, and after landing on the ground, he walked out of the house, wandering aimlessly on the street.