Devil Seeds

Fly away!

The changes in the world are only in the eyes of Ke Xiaoliang.

In the wild world at this time, the first real local god was born.

It did not accept external divinity infusion, nor did it directly copy or reproduce certain mythological messages.

Zhu Yanxu... He noticed the connection between Yangshui's bloodline and Vulcan's bloodline, and then seized the opportunity to find his own way to become a god.

Powerful divine blood, unique and independent divinity, flowed through his whole body.

Zhu Yanxu will become the only god who walks in the world in the whole world.

The chapter of the wild world was quietly opened another page.

In reality, Ke Xiaoliang received feedback.

At this time, although he is not a myth, he can already control the power of the myth.

The so-called myths, the so-called true immortals, in his eyes, have no secrets anymore.

"It's not a question of being strong or not."

"It's... the change of perspective, horizon, length of life, and perspective of thinking."

"This is a natural change, just like the difference between a hundred yuan and ten billion in the wallet of ordinary people."

"The former may be thinking about how to save money, while the latter should be thinking about how to spend money."

Ke Xiaoliang stabilized his mind and stopped the urge to change his body along with the feedback.

He still needs to look again.

Let's see if Taixuanzi's path is messed up.

If so, how big is the head?

If not, we need to wait for the wild world to accumulate for a period of time to spawn more mythical and true immortals. After collecting more successful cases, we will give feedback together.

At that time, if you are also a true immortal, your background and potential will be very different.

The angle of view shifted, and his eyes fell on Taixuanzi again.

What catches the eye is a round and white greasy.

Madam Bone is indeed using some natural advantages to test Taixuanzi's Dao heart.

Of course, it's also possible that you just don't care.

From a certain point of view, Madam Baigu would not use such a low-level method of seduction to test such a high-level existence as Taixuanzi.

Taixuanzi looked on unscrupulously.

His gaze was soft and penetrating, over the mountains, over the canyons, over the plains, over the small basins, and then arrived at the neat forest.

"Does it look good?"

"If it's so beautiful... why don't you rush up and grasp it vigorously?" Mrs. Bone asked Taixuanzi.

The confrontation in front of people seems to be over.

But the confrontation between the queens has only just begun.

This crazy woman never gave up and accepted Taixuanzi as her servant.

However, Taixuanzi's gaze became extremely dull in an instant.

It can even be said... His initial gaze was just admiring.

It's like seeing a beautiful painting, a good calligraphy, and a good porcelain.

With her back facing Taixuanzi, Mrs. Bone was covered with a red veil.

The snow-white and delicate skin fluctuates from time to time under the gauze.

Then she gently raised her toes and stretched her calves straight.

When the strength was raised, the overripe peach seemed to be hanging on the treetop, jumping slightly.

Then she bent down again.

"The elegant blue and white has become a gaudy color plate, do you think it is suitable?" Taixuanzi asked Mrs. Bone.

Mrs. Bones turned her head happily, like a little girl who has been praised.

The innocence in the eyes did not show any trace of fakery.

"Are you finally willing to talk to me?"

"I knew you wouldn't ignore me."

"If you ignore me again, I'll cut my body with a knife and make it ugly and fragmented in front of you."

"Will you feel sorry for me then?" Madam Bone raised her head, her eyes flickering with misty light, and asked Taixuanzi like this.

Taixuanzi did not answer this question, but instead asked: "Why do you have to pester me?"

"To you, I'm actually an ancient person ten thousand years ago. You and I have never met, and I even counted... You and I have no previous karma."

This question actually undermined Taixuanzi's proud personality.

But it doesn't matter!

This is just a chess piece of Ke Xiaoliang, as a chess piece, there is no need to protect other people's designs.

Everything serves Ke Xiaoliang himself.

Obviously, this answer is what Ke Xiaoliang wanted.

Sometimes, the authorities are confused, but the bystanders are clear.

And Mrs. Bone is a very special bystander.

"You counted it specifically for me?"

"Then what was my previous life?"

"Is it the soul of the dead who died under your sword?" Mrs. Bone didn't seem to understand the center, her eyes were full of expectation, and her cheeks were flushed.

Taixuanzi said impatiently: "Answer my question!"

Mrs. Bones rubbed the corner of her clothes, not minding the playful curls protruding from the corners of her clothes.

With dissatisfaction on his face, he still replied: "Of course it's because...you are strong enough and legendary enough!"

"Ten thousand years... How long is that?"

"However, after ten thousand years, you are still remembered."

"Even those so-called sect patriarchs, true immortals who have ascended to other worlds... how many people's names can they be immortal for thousands of years?"

"They are pursuing the road of immortality, but their names are forgotten in their hometown, one step ahead of themselves. They are like this... It's a bit ridiculous. How can such ridiculous people deserve my attention? worship?"

"Only you! Only you... died ten thousand years ago, but after ten thousand years, you are still mentioned frequently. I mourn for your perishing in the sky."

"Although you were dead, you seemed to be immortal in the world."

Mrs. Bones seems to have a lot to say.

Taixuanzi's question just opened up her chatterbox.

And Ke Xiaoliang also had some new ideas in Madam Bone's words.

"Leave those complicated content aside."

"From a mortal's point of view, what is a myth?"

"Perhaps it is some of the first stories, some people, after a long time, their deeds are still not decayed."

"Then gradually, these uncorrupted but increasingly miraculous stories became myths."

"If this is also a kind of myth that can be turned into a mythical message. Then when a person lives as a legend, as the story and the immortality in other people's mouths, then after a long time, that should have been a short life, Can it be polished to grow into a myth?" Ke Xiaoliang couldn't help but have such an association.

"It might be, but it's more than that."

"Because the time in the story can be blurred."

"Suppose I rule a country and tell all of them that there was a great hero ten thousand years ago and spread his immortal deeds. , was actually born only a hundred years ago. In a sense, it has achieved the purpose of manipulating the present and changing the past."

"Doesn't this mean that myths are easy to create? So just relying on popularity is not enough to cross the barrier and allow pure people to reach the myth level with their original blood."

Goodnight everybody!