Li Suo let out a sigh: "Now you have become more and more what the Queen expects. No matter who you look at, you will first think about what kind of tool he can become."
These words are not praise, because her essence is still the creator god of life who loves all souls.
"People always have to grow." When Yun Che said this, his expression seemed casual, but he seemed to couldn't help but muttered something behind: "Even if it is forced."
Sensing Yun Che's mood, Li Suo asked another question: "Dian Jiuzhi clearly came to visit you specially. If he really had something urgent to do, how could he come here specifically at this time?"
"It's just an excuse." Yun Che smiled faintly: "He came here to test me, maybe he thought he could easily find out my details, temperament, etc., but when he reacted, he found that his words always used
I am the leader, but the most frightening thing is that his determination and perseverance has been shaken."
"The word 'Nine Knowledges' is the name of his Son of God, and it almost embodies his life creed as the Son of God of Senluo. Even a slight wavering will definitely wake up his soul and make him escape instinctively."
While he was talking, Yun Che had already returned to the dormitory and ordered: "Zhiyuan, I want to rest for a while. I will wake you up three hours after the ceremony is over. No matter who comes during this period, everyone will be rejected."
He fell on the couch and closed his eyes to rest.
"How do you deal with Mengjianxi?" Li Suo asked.
"Response?" Yun Che's lips curled up slightly: "A person who has had a good life is not qualified to be my opponent."
Li Suo's voice was slow and slow: "He... is the Son of the Dream Weaver God after all. Hua Qingying also specifically reminded you to be careful about him."
Yun Che said nonchalantly: "That's because, in her eyes, I am just a young junior who has just returned to my hometown. Unfortunately, I am not. My target, my opponent, is the entire abyss. Just Meng Jianxi
, even if I look at him squarely, it is out of character."
"...it's better to be cautious."
Yun Che closed his eyes and whispered softly: "Be cautious in your actions, but not cautious in your heart. If I am cautious, how can I talk about ruining the world and overturning the abyss."
Li Suo said no more, and Yun Che's breathing gradually became calmer, as if he had really fallen asleep.
…
The atmosphere in the God's harem was oppressive and suffocating.
Meng Xuanjue sat there without saying a word for a long time, but her face was gloomier than ever before, and everyone around her stood at attention, not daring to breathe.
Mengjian Zaixiang said with regret to Mengjian Xi: "Your Highness, it was my incompetence in doing things. I didn't expect that boy to actually... I have been punished this time and need to be grounded for half a year. During these six months, I will definitely be able to find a way to deal with that boy.
.”
Meng Jianxi shook her head: "I don't blame you."
He sighed softly and said: "When he was initially unscrupulous and reckless, I thought he was arrogant and stupid. As soon as his perfect godhead appeared... ha."
He laughed at himself: "Even if he is ten times crazier, he is still qualified."
"Mother," I dreamed of Xiwei saluting: "You should have a good rest for a while, and don't worry about what happened today. Please retire."
"etc."
Meng Xuanjue finally spoke out, her voice hoarse and obscure, making people feel involuntary and horrified.
"Jian Xi, Meng Jian Yuan, what fate will happen to me if I regain my memory? Have you forgotten?"
"...!?" Meng Jianzao immediately lowered his head without making any reaction.
"Of course I won't forget it, kid." Meng Jianxi let out a long breath, and every word he answered was extremely heavy.
"That's good." Meng Xuanjue said in a pitiful tone: "He can die young the first time, then naturally he can die young the second time..."
As a figure moved in panic, Meng Xuanjue's mouth and voice were tightly sealed by a palm. The eyes of mother and son faced each other half a foot apart, one was vicious and cruel, and the other was ferocious.
I dreamed that Zhe's body was shaking slightly, and it didn't mean that he was walking or not walking.
"Mother," Meng Jianxi gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know what the concept of perfect godhead is? That's all...Mother, remember, I never thought of giving in. He has perfect godhead, and I have a powerful mother clan.
It’s not that there’s no chance of winning. But… it definitely shouldn’t be now!”
He let go of his hand, then turned around sharply, no longer looking at his mother's eyes, and only said coldly: "Mother, don't make it difficult for me!"
After saying that, he left without looking back.
Dreaming about Zhe Ye, he quickly took two steps back and said, "The Queen of God is safe and sound. See you, Zhe, please leave."
"Jian Zhe," Meng Xuanjue called him to stop her. Her eyes were a little distracted, and her voice was less restrained than before: "Jian Zhe, he is actually afraid... You are his closest and most trusted brother. This
When the time comes, only you can help him."
"This..." Mengzao's heart twitched and he said cautiously: "I don't know...how can I help His Highness the Son of God?"
Mengxuanjue dismissed the people around her, stood up, and walked slowly: "Jianxi always thought that Mengjianyuan had just returned, and that was when the god put him at the top of his heart, so he couldn't move. But in fact, Mengjianyuan just returned.
Yuan now has nothing but the favor of the god. And this son's ambitions and methods are definitely far more terrifying than what is revealed today. When he succeeds in the future, Jianxi will probably have no chance..."
Meng Jianzao vaguely felt that this was reasonable, but did not dare to respond.
"Since Jian Xi is afraid, you can only tell him that Meng Jian Yuan is not that scary, but has many dirty faces and flaws."
"Me?" Meng Jianzao looked up with a confused look on his face.
"Do something for me." Meng Xuanjue came closer to him, and her lowered voice became more gloomy: "Don't worry, this matter does not pose any risk to you or anyone else, because I am not going to do it.
You went to harm Meng Jianyuan, but..."
She narrowed her eyes slightly and spoke slowly: "In this world, the thing that cannot withstand the test and temptation the most is human nature. What you need to do is to seduce and amplify his greed, and let him take the initiative to leave an eternity that cannot be washed away.
The stain... has nothing to do with conspiracy, frame-up, or frame-up, and there are naturally no risks or handles. Do you understand?"
Dreaming of Ze shaking his head.
Meng Xuanjue raised her hand, and instantly, a strange silver-white light illuminated the entire palace, like the moonlight in the sky, shining with divine light.
In the dream, Zhe raised his head and lost his voice in shock: "Apocalypse Divine Jade!"
Meng Xuanjue said: "This is a hundred years ago, when Jian Xi was established as the Son of God, the Supreme Treasure Abyss Crystal was given to him by the God himself. It can make the God Destruction Realm no longer have bottlenecks below the fifth level. It is the only one in the entire Dreamweaver Kingdom.
pieces."
"Jian Xi has kept it here so that when he attacks the fifth level of the Divine Destruction Realm in the future, he can do it in one go."
"And now, it has another use."
In a whisper, Meng Xuanjue placed this extremely rare crystal in Meng Jianze's hand.
"You know what to do." Meng Xuanjue warned in a deep voice: "Remember, you must let him get it with his own hands."
"Jian Zhe... understand." Meng Jian Zhe's voice was trembling, but he did not refuse. He put away the Apocalypse Divine Jade and said seriously: "It's just that, for Jian Zhe's blunt words, that Meng Jian Yuan definitely doesn't look like that.
For a person with a simple mind and no money in his heart, his intentions may be easily revealed by this move. Moreover... He has a perfect godhead and is favored by Father God. If he wants all the resources... there is no need to do this.
Something dangerous."
"How could I not know what you said?" Meng Xuanjue sneered: "Meng Jian Yuan has been wandering around for hundreds of years, and all he sees are low-level things. If he sees this sacred jade at first sight, what will he receive?
The attraction is far greater than that of others.”
"And precisely because he is so proud of it this time, he may feel that the entire Dream Weaver Kingdom will fall into his hands sooner or later... With enough unscrupulousness and enough greed, he is more likely to take action than anyone else."
"Under strong excitement and greed, people don't have much sense at all, and it's not surprising what they do. And when he wakes up later, even if he regrets it, it's too late."
"Then..." Meng Jianzao said, "What if he is completely indifferent?"
"It doesn't matter." Meng Xuanjue said: "I have a lot of similar methods, and there are always things that he can't control for a while... As long as once, it is enough. Even if he sacrifices Jianxi's concubine, it is not necessary.
No."
I dreamed that my heart felt cold and I could only answer.
…
After being woken up by Meng Zhiyuan, Yun Che wandered to the kitchen. When he came out, he had already grabbed a jade box in his hand, and after giving a few instructions, he walked out of the Temple of the Son of God.
Behind him, Shangguan Helu kept looking at his back with a dazed gaze, like looking up at a god in a dream.
Yun Che arrived at the Mengkong Pavilion where Mengkong Chan was, without any hindrance.
"Yuan'er, are you here?" Before he saw Meng Kong Chan, his voice had already reached Yun Che's ears.
Yun Che walked a few steps quickly and came to Mengkong Chan, and then he saluted respectfully: "Junior Yun Che...came here to apologize to the deity."
"What's the crime?" Meng Kongchan looked at him, half-smiling.
Yun Che looked ashamed: "For this ceremony, the God did not hesitate to summon all the core forces of the Kingdom of God. I have been hesitant these days, and it was not until the ceremony... that I refused the God's gift in person, and I failed.
The deity’s intentions.”
"Haha," Meng Kongchan laughed: "You kid, you are very smart, you know that I can't blame you for this. But you have hidden your perfect god for so long just to surprise me today?
"
"Well, that's right." Yun Che took two steps forward and placed the jade box in his hand in front of Meng Kongchan: "Senior, I... felt guilty in my heart, but at the moment I didn't know how to make up for it, so I made a bowl of soup.
I don’t seek to calm the anger of the seniors, but I only seek to alleviate the guilt in the hearts of the juniors.”
"Soup? You?" Mengkong Chan looked at it strangely, obviously very surprised. He opened the jade box, and the breath that escaped made him obviously startled, and then he couldn't help but take a sip.
Immediately, his gaze froze, and after a while he looked at Yun Che with full surprise: "This... was really made by you yourself?"
"Yes." Yun Che said: "This is also what Master taught. Master often said that as one of the six human desires, the desire for food and drink is never weaker than any other desire. However, fewer and fewer people in the world are willing to devote themselves to cooking, which has led to this
The Tao has been in decline for a long time.”
Mengkong Chan picked up the jade box, took another sip, and then slowly closed her eyes, intoxicated for a few breaths, and then murmured: "I have been cultivating my soul for thousands of years, and I think my soul is like a rock. I didn't expect that a small bowl of soup,
It actually gave me such a clear sense of coming out of my soul.”
He opened his eyes and took a deep look at Yun Che: "Yuan'er, you have brought too many surprises to my father."
Yun Che said quickly: "If the deity likes it, I will often do it to the deity in the future."
Mengkong Chan smiled warmly, held the jade box in both hands, and drank it all very slowly. When he put it down, there was no trace left in the jade box.
After a moment, he smiled and said: "Father, I now understand why you were able to trick that girl Caili into getting her. If you really want to make me happy, just call me 'Father God', that's better than anything else."
Yun Che opened his mouth, but slowly lowered his head: "From the beginning of my memory in this world, my parents did not exist. But because of this, I have a desire for parental affection that far exceeds that of others. For me, 'parents'
The word 'Father God' is too sacred. If it is spoken at this moment... shouting out the word 'Father God' with someone other than Meng Jianyuan's knowledge would be a blasphemy to this word and an injustice to the senior deity."
Mengkong Chan waved his hand, but did not show any disappointment: "That's all. You're right. You haven't remembered the past yet. If you reluctantly obey, maybe... I won't be happy either."
He walked up to Yun Che, reached out and gently grabbed his arm: "Yuan'er, my father is waiting for you to recover your memory, and for the day when my Yuan'er returns intact."
As he finished speaking, silver light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and Yun Che's left hand was grabbed and raised by him.
A wisp of silver brilliance overflowed from Mengkong Chan's body, and then slowly moved to Yun Che's body... Yun Che's heart shook slightly, and he clearly felt that Meng Kong Chan was separating his soul.
"Senior God, this is..."
However, Meng Kong Chan did not respond. Soon, the silver light finally flowed to Yun Che's left hand, and then slowly wrapped around his little finger, turning into a small silver soul ring.
Immediately, the brilliance dissipated and the soul ring disappeared from Yun Che's finger, leaving no trace.
Mengkong Chan took a breath and said, "Remember, if you are in danger, immediately use your strength to shatter this ring. No matter where you are, my father will arrive as soon as possible."
Yun Che clenched his left hand and his eyes trembled: "Separating the soul like this will damage the source of the soul. As the Supreme Lord Wumeng, how can you..."
This type of sensing soul ring is similar in nature to the soul mark that can be sensed after death, but it is very different. Although both require soul division, the former is more than a hundred times more powerful than the latter.
Meng Kongchan slapped him on the arm, stopped what he was saying, and said solemnly: "I won't give up on others. But Yuan'er, whatever you want, I will give up as a father. I promise you that what happened back then will never happen."
It won’t happen again.”
"..." Yun Che concealed his gratitude and nodded lightly: "Okay... In the following time, I will concentrate on my cultivation so that my cultivation can be worthy of the gift of my senior and the intention of Caili as soon as possible. I will also
Try to make yourself...become a complete Meng Jian Yuan as soon as possible."
After walking out of the Dreamless Pavilion, Yun Che did not return to the Divine Child Palace immediately, but chose a random direction and walked slowly and leisurely.
Since entering the Kingdom of Dreamweaver, he has never taken a closer look at this kingdom of soul cultivation.
Everywhere he went, there were constant screams of surprise. He rarely responded. He always looked far away, memorizing the layout of the place and listening carefully to the sounds here.
Not knowing how far he had walked, Yun Che's eyes suddenly turned because he actually noticed a dark aura.
In the world of the abyss, the only one who cultivates dark mysterious power is the Owl Butterfly Kingdom among the six major kingdoms.
As he approached, a man dressed in black appeared in sight.
His long hair covered his face, and his hair was messy. He clearly exuded the powerful aura of the Divine Destruction Realm, but his steps were as heavy as lead, and his legs were extremely stiff as he moved forward.
He showed no reaction to the sights and sounds around him.
As the long hair swayed, Yun Che touched his eyes from between the hair, and his heart and soul suddenly trembled.
The sudden movement in Yun Che's heart and soul immediately shocked Li Su: "What did you find?"
"Nothing?" The touch only lasted a moment. He looked away and said, "I just thought of myself."
Li Suo: "Once... you?"
Yun Che's tone was slightly heavier: "The look in that man's eyes was very similar to that of me when I fled into the Northern God Territory like a lost dog. I was desperate, as dark as the abyss of death, without any light, and completely lost my sense of life.
desire.”
"But the difference is that I still have the obsession for revenge. For me at that time, if someone could give me the power of revenge, I would do it at any cost, even my life and all my dignity.
There was no hesitation at all. And he... probably had no hope of recovery or revenge, only complete despair."
After saying that, he turned away. After all, he was not so willing to touch that painful and dark past.
At this time, the voices of the disciples guarding the city came to my ears:
"That person...isn't that the former god son of the Xiaodie Divine Kingdom, Panbulia? How did he...become like this?"
"Hey, his name as the Son of God was deposed, and he was ostracized and suppressed in the Xiaodie Kingdom. His mother was deposed first, and then died of an inexplicable illness soon after. It is said that the Lord Qiheng has completely given up on him. With such a gap, who can
Is this acceptable? I also heard that he had an affair with Wuqing, the former god and goddess of the Kingdom of Evernight, but that god Wuqing..."
"Shhh! It's better not to talk about the affairs of the Kingdom of Eternal Night. But it doesn't matter... hmm? The direction he is going to, shouldn't it be... Chenmeng Valley? Could it be that he wants to..."
Yun Che's footsteps stopped, and a strange light suddenly appeared in his eyes.