Now this seed is spurred by the elements of life, sprouts and grows, gradually grows into a vine, and then extends. Yue Weilan showed a stupid expression, her slender jade hand quickly sealed, the amount of cyan element generation gradually increased, the growth rate of the vine stagnated for a moment, and then increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hmph. Yue Weilan looked at the flower and snorted softly.

......

Mu Yanchen was in his mind.

In the illusory world, the gray image is motionless, revealing a sense of weirdness, "sentient beings" and "wood annihilation" are all constructed by his spiritual power, but after quietly comprehending it for so long, he still can't find the so-called feeling of dominating the world.

Could it be that the form is wrong?

Moved his position above the "sentient beings" and was silent for a while, but still nothing came of it.

After thinking for a while, Mu Yanchen opened his eyes and looked at the vast world, his eyes were clear, and the mountains and white clouds were reflected in his eyes, as if the world was turned upside down. Seeing this scene certainly makes people feel a sense of pride, but the purpose of his coming here is not tourism.

Closing his eyes again, this time Mu Yanchen simulated the blue sky form of mountains and rivers, and changed the perspective from multiple angles, and then simulated the race he knew.

Half an hour passed.

With a wry smile, Mu Yanchen had no choice but to give up, it seemed that he was still thinking too simply, the king of the world? He is just one of the many geniuses, where is that majesty?

"What are you doing?" Looking at the vines all over the ground, Mu Yanchen's heart moved, and he said.

Yue Weilan stood up with a smile and gave Mu Yanchen a hug, "I'm bored, can you take me back?"

Looking at his coquettish appearance, Mu Yanchen pinched her little face, "The child is going, I want to train." The ranking of the Wanzu Association is not so easy to get, do you understand?"

Yue Weilan looked at his serious expression, pouted, punched Mu Yanchen on the shoulder, walked to the edge of the mountain in anger, grabbed a vine and ravaged it in every way.

"Fool, don't play with you. ”

Listening to her childish and ridiculous words, Mu Yanchen couldn't cry or laugh a little, it seems that he has offended people inadvertently.

But...... His eyes fell on the dense vines under his feet, and Mu Yanchen frowned, as if he had ignored a few key pieces of information.

Why did he want to learn the art of fighting? Not so that he could suppress others. This is a good starting point, but it is in conflict with the will of the king. So, what is the majesty of the king's reign?

Trying to eliminate the deep-rooted concepts of "emperor" and "common people" in his mind, his heart suddenly became empty, he took a deep breath, added the concepts of "sentient beings" and "heaven and earth", and a model was constructed. Extracting a lot of information from the inheritance memory and integrating it, Mu Yanchen already has a little bit of a clear understanding of the King's Landing. Vine...... Suddenly, this word passed through his mind, and Mu Yanchen thought deeply about the word vine that appeared, and suddenly his whole body was agitated. That's right! Life! The life he ignores is the life that should not be ignored! The world he simulates has no trace of life, and naturally there is no supreme mystery.

But even with life, it still seems to be lacking......

The scorching sun gradually moved westward, and the mountains were picturesque at dusk, and a beautiful shadow stood on the mountain peak and threw stones down the mountain, and the black green silk floated with the breeze, just like the graceful stroke in the painting.

"This nerd. Yue Weilan looked at the setting sun, glared at someone who ignored it hatefully, and stomped her little feet on the ground a few times, as if it was difficult to vent the resentment in her heart.

The heavens and the earth were silent, and a white mist rose from the mountain, which had climbed halfway up, and it was estimated that it would cover the top of the mountain in the evening.

The upright figure stood upright between heaven and earth, and the black hair fluttered from time to time, mixed with a little pale color, like white bones.

Mu Yanchen opened his eyes, and for a moment, his heavy gaze fell in all directions, the air was condensed, and an invisible coercion spread out, omnipresent. He just stood there, ordinary, the world was vast, and the village entrusted him with a small figure like an ant. But the ants were there, standing upright, not succumbing to the weight of heaven and earth, and the momentum was as ethereal as the clouds and mist under the mountain, but it could not dodge.

Exhale, breathe, the wind moves, and the clouds rise.

Gently raising his palm, facing his palm, a black vortex quickly formed, after the vortex, the spatial fluctuations quietly emanated, and one by one the black devouring vortices appeared around Mu Yanchen. Mu Yanchen sighed inexplicably and put away these black swirls.

"God kills for killing, and kings are rulers, so I will judge all beings and slaughter heaven and earth. This is the king's reign in the world. ”

The pale hair grew wildly, and a cold feeling that had never been felt before was filled, but as an irresistible will appeared, black appeared from the paleness, and the black and white hair struggled for a while, and finally slowly merged.

Wood Dust, or rather, a spiritual hybrid, is completely formed at this moment.

"It turns out that the divine killing was born from the hatred in my heart, no wonder I can't resist the urge to kill every time I activate the innate supernatural power...... Have I been reborn, or have I fused with the personality derived from the hatred in my heart, the original wood dust that was torn apart?"

A trace of dazedness that he had never felt before was faintly born in his heart.

Gray-white hair, fluttering in the wind, has not changed.

With a cold snort, shattering the dazedness, Mu Yanchen glanced coldly at the world at dusk, and the inexplicable danger and terrifying aura quietly spread.

"Even if it's fusion. Okay, I'm in charge, so I'm still me, what's there to be confused about!" he looked at the void with cold eyes, not knowing whether to convince himself or hate the world.

"You're done cultivating?" asked Yue Weilan by patting him on the shoulder from behind and cautiously tentatively.

Mu Yanchen put away his emotions, restrained his frightening aura, turned around and rubbed it on her head, "With you, I'm not afraid." ”

Yue Weilan was taken aback by his serious appearance, "What's wrong with you......?

"It's fine. Mu Yanchen's rare gentle smile.

"Go back, you're done. ”

The light unique to the carving flickered, and it trembled when it was held in Mu Yanchen's hands at the moment, although it had not yet reached the level of wisdom like that of an eighth-order holy soldier, but the hazy spiritual wisdom made it feel afraid of the familiar young man in front of it.

Mu Yanchen sighed softly, hugged Yue Weilan and drove away, probably because the girl was softly said a few words by Mu Yanchen, and felt sweet after eating honey, this time she was like a kitten and was hugged by Mu Yanchen, quietly watching Mu Yanchen become cold but with a somewhat cold face, and suddenly she found that this young man had become very handsome, and he no longer looked ordinary like before.

Like a king, he will shine in the light wherever he passes.

......

The sky finally darkened, Mu Yanchen took her back to Yunke after dinner, Feng Ruoya saw Yue Weilan's beautiful eyes squinting when she was smiling happily, but she was also surprised to see Mu Yanchen's changes.

"Has it been eroded?" asked Feng Ruoya, pulling his hair and twisting his eyebrows.

Mu Yanchen waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, what his innate supernatural power was like No one in the Feng family did not know, but the innate supernatural power would erode the master It was only Feng Ruoya who knew it except for the Feng family patriarch and the elders, so she was so worried.

"It really doesn't matter, I saw that you already had gray hair a few days ago, you know that you will ...... if you continue like this" Feng Ruoya couldn't help but feel distressed when she saw his light and breezy appearance, and asked softly, but was gently interrupted by the young man. She was also shocked to know that his talent was so weird, but later she also relaxed her vigilance under the young sunny's smile. I didn't expect to be eaten up so quickly, which was also something she didn't expect.

"Something just happened, I had some changes, that's why it's like this, trust me, I can control it. Mu Yanchen picked up Feng Ruoya's face full of worry, he touched her face for the first time, but he was no longer him, everything was entering a new dead end, if he couldn't fully control the divine killing, he would inevitably be swallowed by his own hatred, at that time he was no different from death.

How big is the hatred between him and the original Mu Yanchen before to fuse such a terrifying supernatural power?

Mu Yanchen didn't know.

There is some hatred hidden in your heart, it is like nectar that nourishes certain thoughts, and by the time you find out, the nectar has turned into a storm that destroys your mind.

Everyone has a hidden scorpion in their hearts, which looks at your weakness and your impotence, but when you are helpless, it will give you the strength to sting others and pour poison into the body of the person you hate.

"If there is something, you can say it, the elders are all people who have touched the law, and there should be a way to restrain them. Seeing that he insisted, Feng Ruoya didn't say anything anymore, her expression suddenly froze, she turned her hand and took out a stick and handed it to Mu Yanchen.

"I've already condensed my soul, thank you for your bones. Feng Ruoya said triumphantly.

Mu Yanchen chuckled, took the dragon god stick, was silent for a moment, and entered the space ring.

"If one day I cease to be me, become me or him or us, I will remember your face in the corner of my consciousness. Mu Yanchen bypassed Feng Ruoya, rubbed the blue silk of Yuewei, and said softly.

Yue Weilan's face was dazed and joyful, and just as she was about to say something, Mu Yanchen had already turned around and walked into the room.

"Inexplicable ......," Yuewei muttered in a low voice with a blushing face.

Feng Ruoya's body was slightly stiff, her eyes glanced at Yue Weilan inexplicably, and her tone was a little cold: "Let's go, Xiaoyue, it's time to sleep." ”

"Oh. Yue Weilan didn't pay attention to her tone, answered softly, followed behind Feng Ruoya with joy, walked into the door, and then clicked the door shut.

There was still some breath in the hallway, and in the empty space, a subtle but crisp footstep was leaving the place.

Mu Yanchen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the green tendons surging on his arms and the slowly growing ...... Dragon scales.

"The divine slaughter is out of control, and the dragon's blood effect is manifested, which is really eventful. ”

I was a little glad that I had done something by mistake to comprehend the will of the king, otherwise this divine slaughter would inevitably erode his consciousness today, and then he would just be a walking corpse who only knew revenge. And in the final comprehension of the will of the king's landing, he learned the unspeakable secrets that some Feng family hid from him.

His past may not be as ordinary as he remembers.

Memory, is problematic. Otherwise, where did he get so much hatred?

The hatred that was so fierce that it was about to destroy the world seemed to loosen some seals.

"It's getting more and more interesting. Calming down the restlessness of the dragon's blood, Mu Yanchen smiled hideously at the corner of his mouth.