Devil Seeds

What Ke Xiaoliang is thinking now is whether he needs to personally intervene in the operation of certain events.

For example... Make the world more 'gamified'.

In a more direct way, using the plot point as a lever, he releases tasks to move the world around, so that everything can be achieved more quickly to satisfy him.

In the earliest days, in order to make a smooth transition, Ke Xiaoliang made Huzhongjie extra gamified in a way similar to releasing tasks and even adding narration.

This makes it easier for the monks to understand, but it also limits their 'exploration'.

After all, the world is too small and too fake. If there are no restrictions and guidance, there will basically be no "playability". It is impossible to quickly pay back the early stage and accumulate funds.

After the world began to become immobilized, Ke Xiaoliang kept pulling away and fading his traces.

Even after a long period of time, except for a system panel that was contaminated with some game features, in other aspects, it was really like a large number of monks, traveling to a completely new and unfamiliar world, and everything was on their own.

During this period, Ke Xiaoliang is trying his best to maintain the 'personal design', so that in the eyes of those monks, he becomes as unpredictable as possible, close to the powerful image they guessed.

That is the so-called "forced style".

But now, the compulsion has basically stood up.

An existence that created and controlled the four worlds, no one would doubt that he is not a big boss. The entire practice world...even including the underworld, is popular because of the different world.

Everyone's practice, entertainment, and lifestyle have begun to be closely related to Ke Xiaoliang's Huzhong Realm, and have become an inseparable part of them.

Then Ke Xiaoliang also lifted part of the restrictions from the "human design", it seems that he can let go of his hands and feet, do some more open behaviors, don't have to worry so much, and maintain his original style.

After all, the life of the boss is to do whatever he wants, so low-key, boring, and unpretentious.

It's actually like doing business.

When I was a small trader, I had to do a little bit of everything. There were dirty, tiring, and shady jobs. The first pot of gold was the most difficult and the hardest to see. Once the business is established, try to maintain the image of an entrepreneur, go to high-end places, dress up, dress up, eat, live, and travel, everything should be high-end, and you have to be cautious about your speech, maintain a relatively serious and mysterious image, and maintain your own reliability, so as to gain everyone's support. This is not necessarily an individual need, but a mass need. It must be admitted that most people respect Luo Yi first and then others. Most people are easily guided by the image of external management.

When the status in the world is stabilized and everyone knows that there is such a number one person, then they will be free again.

You can eat whatever you want and wear whatever you want.

Eating from roadside stalls can also be approachable, and riding a bicycle is also energy-saving and environmentally friendly.

Occasionally, he will make a big deal quietly, and let everyone know what a big boss is.

In short, it is how to come and how to be right.

It's like rushing to the street to write a book, every step is a trap, and there are poisonous spots everywhere, just three or five sentences will persuade you to quit, and the seven or eight chapters are a big thunder point. But it is very possible that as long as the author's name is changed, everything will be naturally harmonious, the foreshadowing can be unfolded, the plot can be displayed, the poisonous point turns into a bright spot, and persuasion becomes a feature.

Ke Xiaoliang is thinking about the future development trends of the worlds.

Almost without noticing, a seemingly plain but scheming woman had already entered her quiet room with a bowl of tea and a pastry.

When she raised her eyes, she saw Bai Qinglu who was kneeling in front of the table and placing tea bowls.

As we all know, white is big and transparent.

The sunlight passed through the glazed dome and fell on the girl's snow-white skin, seeming to be glowing.

Ke Xiaoliang glanced intently at the girl's chest.

Based on his experience, it is not difficult to judge that it is in a vacuum state.

"This is your modesty as a rightful female cultivator? I thought you would at least play the little game of pushing the devil and the heroine with me for a while longer." Ke Xiaoliang didn't restrain his impulse. If someone invited you kindly, how could he be ashamed to let someone return without success?

Where the tentacles touch, it is creamy, warm and soft, and slightly cold.

Bai Qinglu's cheeks flushed, she shrank her neck back a little, and resisted the pressure on her chest again.

"Which sect and sect do you come from?" Ke Xiaoliang grabbed the other's huge conscience, then asked with a sneer.

Then, the palm moved up, and without any politeness, it directly grabbed her delicate neck.

Some people always think that Ke Xiaoliang likes to be really big.

But in fact, he likes to be true.

The big ones are easy, but the real ones are difficult.

Bai Qinglu breathed hard and said, "It's been rumored that you aspire to the righteous way, but now it seems...you are no different from those of the ten demon sects. You are just as cruel and cunning."

Her eyes were cold and cold, and she seemed to have the determination to sacrifice her life to feed a tiger, but now it was showing a sense of relief.

"So what's the same and different? The Ten Demon Sects wouldn't use high-sounding excuses to trick a little girl into dedicating herself to the devil. They would only intimidate, lure, and control them with poison!" Ke Xiaoliang didn't know whether he was praising the Ten Demon Sects or belittling the Ten Demon Sects.

He loosened Bai Qinglu's neck, threw her to her feet, and then said, "Since you have tried your best to lurk beside me, and even managed to hide it from Mo Tingyuan's eyes and ears, then you have a purpose. Tell me... what do you want?"

Ke Xiaoliang said so, but he knew very well that Bai Qinglu was the thunder that Mo Tingyuan deliberately planted beside him.

Mo Tingyuan may know that Bai Qinglu is not simple, but he connives...even behind the scenes, trying to get her and Ke Xiaoliang to "secretly pass the song", the purpose is to create a "handle" and then try to control Ke Xiaoliang.

This is an old trick of the Ten Demon Sect.

If there is an opportunity, we will do something, if there is no opportunity... we will create an opportunity to do something.

Bai Qinglu coughed, under the snow-white veil, the free boxers without any restraints were colliding fiercely.

However, her expression became more and more cold, and her eyes became more and more inviolable.

"I want...will you give it?" Bai Qinglu asked with a strange look, with a hint of shyness in her eyes.

Ke Xiaoliang was probably sure of what Bai Qinglu would say, so he said inscrutablely; "Then tell me, maybe I will really have a headache, and I may not give it to you."

Bai Qinglu stood up, then slowly stretched out her hand, although it was stiff, she unbuttoned the dress on her upper body smoothly.

The snow-white skin and the rolling Jade Rabbit Snow Mountain are awe-inspiring and inviolable. In the sunlight under the glass, they shine with a dazzling white color.

"Then I want you to give me a child! Will you give it too?" Bai Qinglu said surprisingly.

Ke Xiaoliang coughed instantly.

The answer...was really unexpected.

Continue to challenge five more!

Thirty-eighth day! come on!