Don't mess with me, I'm the king of this world

Xihuang, this is not the westernmost part of the Psychic Continent, there are still peach orchards to the west of it.

At this moment, Xiao Yue passed through the Western Wasteland and came to this paradise.

"Old Teng, have the Sand Worms moved collectively? They've already left the Western Wilderness, why haven't we seen their base camp yet?"

Looking at the rich green plants under his feet, Xiao Yue knew that they had walked out of the Western Wasteland.

But this was unreasonable. Apart from the rioting worms, he had never seen any other sand worms along the way.

The old vine jumped from his head and then took root violently.

"Have you really read the map carefully? This place seems to be still in the Western Wilderness, right?" Lao Teng asked lightly.

"This... this must be of course. Of course I read the map carefully. Here..."

There were no obvious signs pointing the direction in the Western Wasteland, so Xiao Yue didn't take a good look at the map at all.

Answering Lao Teng's questions nervously, Xiao Yue also quickly checked the detailed map in his mind.

"Really? Why do I feel that this is still Xihuang, and... it's still some distance from the center of Xihuang?"

"What are you talking about? This place...isn't it? Do you mean that this is a moving oasis, a dream paradise?"

Thousands of years ago, Xiao Yue was full of interest in the legends in the Western Wilderness, but it was said that this dream paradise was only open to those who were destined.

No one knows how many years he has been searching, but in the end he has found nothing. Unexpectedly, he bumped into him here today.

But he didn't have time to waste here. Although he came across the place he wanted to visit, things at Sand Worm were obviously more important.

"Do you really want to leave? I don't think you have forgotten the legend here, right?" Just before Xiao Yue was about to leave, Lao Teng reminded him.

"Fulfill any wish of the destined person? Haha, you don't still believe in this kind of thing, do you?"

"If this were true, then the world would definitely not be what it is today."

Xiao Yue believes that if this incident is true, then why did the previous people leave no traces?

Even if it is for his own selfish desires, he will definitely leave relevant legends, not just a simple sentence.

"No, this matter is not that simple. I have communicated with the plants here, and there have been no visitors here since its birth." Old Vine said in a solemn tone.

"What do you mean? Doesn't this prove the falsity here? Isn't it nonsense to realize any wish?"

The old vine gently waved the young leaves and explained: "You should have the impression that although the creatures in the world have limited abilities, they can create incredible things when their macroscopic desires are superimposed."

"You mean... visualization? This is the imagination of many living beings, and then it is embodied in the world?"

"It's possible, isn't it? The world is not a dead thing, that's what you told me."

The old vine pulled out the roots buried in the ground, then jumped back over Xiao Yue's head and continued: "In that world, flying dragons and real dragons were all legendary and real things."

"But here, they are real, aren't they?"

"There is no power like magic there, so what they visualize appears in other worlds, but our world can allow this dream paradise to exist reasonably, then..."

Lao Teng did not continue, but gave the choice to Xiao Yue.

After listening to her analysis, Xiao Yue was also a little moved. He looked into the depths of the jungle and murmured: "Is the fairy who makes wishes come true inside?"

"I don't know, but I know that there must be a reason why you are here now. The choice is yours."

"Really?" Xiao Yue looked at the depths of the jungle and was a little distracted. If the legend was true, would everything be solved like this?

Whether it's the internal conflicts in this world or the invasion of Eclipse...

I have to say that Xiao Yue was indeed moved, but in the end he gave up going deeper.

Even Lao Teng was a little surprised by such a move, but Xiao Yue just said lightly: "If I leave everything to unrealistic fantasy, then what is the meaning of my existence?"

"It is good to solve everything, but if you get something easily, it will be lost sooner or later, even if it is guaranteed to be effective forever..."

After looking at the sky to determine his position, Xiao Yue quickly left Dream Paradise. Just as he set foot in the Western Wasteland again, the green plants behind him quickly disappeared.

Lao Teng, who noticed this, sighed: "Old friend, you... missed the miracle..."

Of course Xiao Yue also noticed this, and without looking back he smiled and said: "I am the king of this world, a miracle? Even if there is a god, you can only surrender in front of me."

Xiao Yue's bold words and ambitions did not win over Lao Teng. Instead, he said with some disdain: "To make God surrender? You can't even handle Xi Xiyue, so you have the nerve to fart here?"

"Shut up!" Xiao Yue seemed very unnatural when it came to Xi Xiyue.

As a king, he would have no problem, but as Xiao Yue, how could he stand?

"Forget it, since you want to do it yourself, I won't dampen your interest. Maybe this... is a good thing, right?"

Lao Teng's words doubled Xiao Yue's pressure, because he didn't know the actual capabilities of Dream Paradise, and now he could only rely on his own efforts.

When everything returned to reality again, Xiao Yue calmed down and embarked on the road to the future again...

Lao Teng also noticed that he was feeling a little heavy, so he stopped beating him and gave him some encouragement instead.

"Relax. Now that you've made your choice, move forward boldly. You've already thought about the worst outcome, right?"

Xiao Yue smiled slightly, yes, he had already thought about the worst outcome, what else did he have to worry about?

On the other side, the Pope looked sad, and the entire hall looked very heavy.

A group of priests and believers knelt down and worshiped His Highness, fearful and frightened.

"Are you telling the truth? Yue'er's life card is broken?"

Although it was within his plan, he had to look sad in front of all the believers.

After the blue-clothed priest returned, he became a little worried, fearing that Xi Xiyue would not play her due role.

But now he is relieved of his worries. According to the time calculation, although there are some discrepancies, his granddaughter should have implemented his plan.

After all, what was reported together with Xi Xi's Yue Life Card was the news that the life card of the person in charge of the Sealed Land was shattered.

I think it was Xi Xiyue's men who did it.

A priest in red who was kneeling in front of the main hall said quickly: "Report to the Pope, the Holy Lady... is indeed dead. We can no longer estimate her current situation."

The red-clothed priests with great supernatural powers have deduced the situation of the saint based on the remaining information on the life card.

But the other end is like a mud cow drowning in the sea, and there is no news...

They didn't dare to trust him, so they contacted the current manager of the Sealed Land through a thousand-mile message.

Although the man didn't know the details, the death of the saint was a fact, and he also reported everything he knew.

"What about the accompanying knights?" the old pope asked.

"They are on their way back... and they are bringing the murderer of the Saint with them..."

"Kill him, and send a message to the people in the Sealed Land of the Western Wasteland, asking them to give me an explanation, or else you will be responsible for the consequences!" the old pope said with a ferocious face.

"Yes..." The red priest responded. Although he didn't understand why the old pope didn't ask the accompanying knights, he would not have any complaints about the pope's direct orders.

But the sealed place in the Western Wasteland...