In the next period of time, Mo Tingyin followed the painting and walked around various small worlds with Meng Meng.

Obtaining the heart from Wei Zhao, Mo Tingyin took some twists and turns.

Not only was it sad, but it also took a lot of time. I don't know how simple things are when I paint them.

As long as you meet the person or monster who has the part of the country on his body, if it is good, the painting will meet his requirements and get what he wants from him.

If you encounter a bad one, you can grab it directly, and he has no opponent anyway.

Mo Tingyin is happy.

In the face of absolute power, no one will resent, because there is no possibility of ambition at all.

She is only responsible for "visiting here", in addition to acting as a "guide dog", she is eating, drinking and having fun.

Of course, she also saw great changes in painting.

She always knew that painting Jiangshan was a beautiful man, but she didn't expect it to be so beautiful to her liking.

Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, angular face, cold eyes, plus always wearing armor, there is a kind of forbidity and lust, which is very different from the always awkward painting in her impression.

Mo Tingyin knew that he was a face control, but he didn't realize that he actually had face control to this extent.

Because when she was painting Jiangshan and finding her body, she didn't want to talk to him awkwardly.

As soon as I spoke, I blushed and my heart beat to the point that I couldn't do it, I used to scold each other every day, but now I feel that speaking loudly is blasphemy against no one.

Hua Jiangshan felt the change in Mo Tingyin, and he was also very melancholy.

He didn't know why Mo Tingyin ignored him.

In his hundreds of thousands of years of life, no one has ever been so important.

When the Three Thousand Worlds were still chaotic, painting existed.

He couldn't remember where he came from, and he didn't know that he didn't have parents or brothers, because he was the only one in the three thousand worlds. He shuttled through any of the three thousand worlds until he came across a man, Jinyun.

Jinyun is an ordinary human being, and he says that he was created by God, but it is not clear how he came to be.

Painting Jiangshan finally had a companion, Jinyun named him Huajiang, saying that it was very similar to his own name, and he took Jinyun to wander around, and when he was idle, he diverted the flooded rivers and revived the forest full of mountain fires. And when Jinyun was dying of old age, he gave Jinyun eternal life.

Jinyun said that those who have eternal life are called gods.

Gradually, humans and all kinds of animals appeared in the three thousand small worlds, and then many monsters cultivated to refinement.

Painting Jiangshan is very happy about this change, and Jinyun is also happy.

It's just that the two of them are too lonely to be on top, and painting the country has helped many humans and monsters become gods.

These monsters and humans who have become gods have created their own set of rules to make this world not only gods, but also immortals.

Whether it is a god or a fairy or a monster, it must be ranked.

Of course, such as painting Jiangshan and Jinyun, they are all creation gods, and they are the only two giant gods in the three thousand small worlds.

Although he is very familiar with Jinyun, he is still cold-hearted, and he doesn't seem to have much affection for anyone.

Jinyun is very affectionate about painting rivers and mountains, and he often changes into a woman to accompany the paintings to play around.

But no matter whether you are facing a man or a woman, you don't feel anything.

Until Jinyun asked him once, did he know what the love between men and women was.

Hua Jiangshan told Jinyun very disdainfully that those things are only done by weak humans and stupid monsters, and they are the lowest, most boring, and time-wasting things, and he feels annoying when he thinks about it.

Jinyun asked him again, what was in his eyes, he didn't want to paint the country, he was just the earliest person he knew.

Jinyun didn't say anything.

Since then, Jinyun has slowly changed, and he has slowly painted rivers and mountains in the air, and the immortals with high mana in the divine realm have fallen under his hands. Jinyun also began to raise beauties. Whether it's a monster or a human, a man or a woman, as long as it's beautiful, he gets it to his side.

It's not that he doesn't know nothing, it's just that he doesn't care.

Jinyun is like him, he has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, he is bored, he is just looking for fun.

But until one day, Hua Jiangshan drank a glass of water handed over by Jinyun, and his body couldn't move at all.

He is not in a hurry, in this world, nothing can control him, let alone a glass of water.

And he won't die, even if he is seriously injured, he can recover.

"What are you going to do?" asked Jinyun in a cold voice.

Jinyun took out a sharp knife and slashed at the body of the painter, and he said while crying: "I want to kill you." ”

"But you can't kill me. "Painting Jiangshan felt that something was wrong with Jinyun.

"I know I can't kill you, but I can make you no longer exist," the expression on Jinyun's face was very distorted, he seemed to cry and laugh, "Do you know what you drink? Do you know what I'm going to do next? I'm going to take you eight, no, not just eight, hundreds, and throw them in all parts of the three thousand small worlds, of course, not in one fixed place, but on different people and monsters, and if they die, there will be another one to inherit, so that no one can find them. ”

Hua Jiangshan realized the seriousness of the matter, he frowned and asked, "Why are you doing this to me?"

"Why?" Jin Yun laughed wildly, "I have been with you since the beginning of heaven and earth, and I have been by your side for hundreds of thousands of years. You are cold-hearted and disdainful of anyone, but I have never complained. But what about you? You only treat me as a dispensable thing! I love you so much, but you don't feel it, and you think that my feelings are worthless! Since I can't get you, I'm going to kill you!"

Although there is no love between men and women, I also know that in this world, it is serious for men and women to be together.

Men and men are not only stupid but also disgusting.

Jinyun looked at the disgust in the eyes of the painting Jiangshan and cut the last knife.

His body was indeed thrown to all corners of the three thousand small worlds.

Only a wisp of soul was kept by his most loyal Xiaoliu and sealed in the painting.

Xiao Liu has been hiding in the snow field of time and space confusion and mana for thousands of years, and finally waited for Mo Tingyin.

Painting Jiangshan was not hopeful, but he didn't expect Mo Tingyin to really find his heart back in decades.

As soon as the heart comes back, the painting can slowly gather strength.

After arriving in the Thousand Demon Kingdom, by mistake, he actually got his own armor so that he could gather his form.