If you don't work hard, you have to go home and inherit the throne

The starship shook slightly, and before disintegrating, time stopped, allowing it to stop in a state that was about to disintegrate but had not yet disintegrated.

The huge existence cast a glance at them from afar, and finally Yuchen's mental power once again seemed to have a will of its own, spiraling upwards and infiltrating into the starship, which should have been helpless.

But the facts have proved that what restricts the development of spiritual power is never the spiritual power itself, but the too shallow wisdom of the user.

The mental power infiltrated the entire starship casually, and the machines scattered all over the place seemed to go back in time and return to their original appearance.

At first, Zhong Yuchen was still very interested in trying to appreciate the artistic behavior of the will of the empire, but since all his spiritual power flowed out, densely enveloping the starship, so that his spiritual power was exhausted, He couldn't understand how the other party was using his mental power.

If it is said that although the behavior of the empire's will was exquisite, it was still an operation that could be understood by Zhong Yuchen, then at this moment, as if going back in time, the mission of saving Zhong Yuchen's life was completed in a way beyond the limits of human imagination. The task completely exceeded the limit of Zhong Yuchen's thinking.

Turn back time?No, that's definitely not going back in time.

But how to restore the intact machinery?

Zhong Yuchen witnessed with his own eyes how the opponent manipulated his mental power to complete this move, and he didn't understand a single step.

The will of the empire completed this step lightly, without even giving Zhong Yuchen a chance to stop him, and quickly disappeared into Zhong Yuchen's spiritual power.

At this time, the countdown countdown was reset to zero, and only a few seconds had passed.

The gentle breath is still spreading in front of Zhong Yuchen, the unique taste of blood has just been tasted, Kongsi's angry expression has not disappeared, and the fatal crisis has completely disappeared.

Is this the power of the imperial will?

No, maybe it should be said, is this the realm of a higher level that spiritual power can reach?

Zhong Yuchen's mood fluctuates, and the desire and pursuit of power that has been aroused by the ability beyond imagination for a long time-the stronger he is, the more aware of his weakness at the moment.

This kind of thought only stayed in Zhong Yuchen's mind for a second, and Zhong Yuchen, who had no fanatical pursuit of power, quickly convinced himself: Anyway, the will of the empire covers me, which means that I am as strong as I am.

Only after recovering his state of salted fish did Zhong Yuchen think about returning to the more important matter in front of him.

Kong Si, he actually kissed me forcefully! ! !

What a shame!What a shame!

Must be kissed back!That's right!This is to defend my dignity as emperor.

Finally Yuchen convinced himself logically, stretched out his hand and brushed lightly along Kong Si's neck, and finally stopped on the other's soft hair. With force, Kongsi was forced to bend his head, deepening the kiss.

The smell of blood became more and more intense, and Zhong Yuchen licked the rusty smell left on the other's lips. Kong Si reacted and subconsciously wanted to back away——final Yuchen pressed his head to stop him from moving.

Zhong Yuchen went deep in without haste, sweeping around in his mouth, in the bloody kiss, he could vaguely discern the sweetness in the other party's body fluid.

Kongsi's intention to resist subconsciously weakened, and even subconsciously wanted to respond to him, but before that, Yuchen finally let go of his hand.

Kong Si looked at him blankly, as if he hadn't reacted, there was a little redness in the corners of his eyes, which was very faint, but in Zhong Yuchen's eyes, it was extremely gorgeous, like a mandarin flower blooming on the other side. Dhara, extremely beautiful and extremely dangerous.

Suddenly, there was a violent heartbeat, echoing in Zhong Yuchen's ears, shaking heaven and earth.

He was startled, took a step back, stopped looking at Kong Si's expression, and his gaze fell to the void beside him.

He himself didn't know what he was looking at. He only remembered that when he glanced at it just now, the light red at the corners of Kongsi's eyes and the deep red around his lips rendered the scene in front of him layer upon layer into boundless beauty.

The starship fell into silence, no, maybe it should be said that there was silence between Zhong Yuchen and Kong Si.

The undead worms didn't stop talking at all, and they always made explanations according to the development of the scene in front of them.

"Did they want sex just now?" "It's so intense, it's bleeding." "Why don't they talk now?" "Is it because we're here to prevent them from mating?" "I heard that humans Human life is very troublesome, we have to talk about feelings first..."

The undead worms, who didn't get any feedback or stopped, were discussing in full swing, but the two people who should have reacted were still silent at this moment.

Finally Yuchen paused for a long time, the meandering and blooming mandala seemed to be engraved in his eyes, not only did not fade away, but it became more and more gorgeous, making his mind full of the picture he saw just now.

Actually, Kongsi looks good... no, it should be said that he is very attractive...

That spot of bright red turned him from a sharp blade into a bloody rose in an instant—is this metaphor a bit vulgar?

End Yuchen's mind was filled with rambling thoughts, to relieve the tension he felt for some reason. His heart gradually calmed down after the loud bang just now, but the lingering rhyme was still there, spreading layer by layer until it penetrated into every up to the root vessel.

On the other side, Kong Si was also thinking about him, but unlike Zhong Yuchen's completely uncontrollable emotions, for Kong Si, every time he saw Zhong Yuchen and every time he got a response from Zhong Yuchen, he felt that he could Realizing this feeling of not knowing where it came from and not knowing how to restrain it, he still has some sense left at this moment to appreciate Zhong Yuchen's expression.

He lightly licked the blood stains on his lips, letting the smell of iron permeate his mouth, a smile spread on his lips very slowly, his eyes were fixed on Zhong Yuchen, and he never moved away.

The blood on Zhong Yuchen's lips had already stopped, and the small wound was slowly healing, but his lips, which were dyed deep red, still stubbornly revealed to the world what happened just now.

His expression is still unshakable arrogance, mortals have never seen him, gods kneel in front of him, death can't control him, his arrogance should be taken for granted.

But at this moment, the faint red is like a striking stain on his arrogance, pulling him from the unattainable to the mortal world, inspiring everyone who is watching him to do worse things to him, and making him show more A lot of feedback is wrapped in love and desire.

Kong Si didn't care about his own beating heartbeat, his vile instincts were agitating him wantonly, but he remained motionless, he was never noble, but only in front of Zhong Yuchen, he was his devout believer.

He could have done more to bring his god down, but he would never do it.

Zhong Yuchen can stand high above the world and be out of harmony with the world, or he can save everyone with compassion, but he can't become a fleeting shooting star because of him - he was born to be a king, destined to shine throughout the galaxy.

Kong Si licked the corner of his lips again, the taste of Zhong Yuchen made the smile on the corner of his mouth even brighter.

No. [-] watched Zhong Yuchen's violent fluctuations in mental power, and then turned to observe Xia Kongsi's overly brilliant expression intently, and quietly approached No. [-] [Guess what he is thinking? 】

No. [-] lowered his voice cooperatively and said: "Looking at his expression, I guess he is thinking, I got Zhong Yuchen and pursue great success!"

Although No. [-] has already discarded those superfluous things, the past from the same source still allows him to understand each other enough [I guess he didn't think about this. 】

"Then what do you think he's thinking?"

【I think he is praising Zhong Yuchen over and over again. 】

"..." No. [-] paused for a few seconds before regaining his own logic: "Licking a dog's self-cultivation?"

【No, he thinks so from the bottom of his heart. 】No. [-] noticed that Zhong Yuchen's mental power was fluctuating and turned to them, and quickly added the next sentence【He is his most devout believer. 】

Number two thought for a few seconds, felt that it was meaningless to grab the title, so he swallowed his rebuttal, and waited happily for Zhong Yuchen's next reaction.

Zhong Yuchen's eyes flicked over them, causing ripples, but he didn't stop there, but looked away without any hesitation, without any intention of commenting on it.

He finally rearranged his emotions—at least on the surface, he was impeccable, and then he looked back reservedly and looked at Kongsi.

Kongsi's fiery gaze was so existential that he almost mistakenly thought that he would be ignited by him.

Zhong Yuchen's eyes made light contact with Kong Si, and the words that No. [-] said just now suddenly appeared in Zhong Yuchen's ears, the most devout believer?

They looked at each other calmly, saw their own appearance in each other's eyes, and looked away from each other. The stagnant and strange atmosphere was relaxed, and the world isolated by silence returned to the noisy world.

Zhong Yuchen gently wiped the remaining blood on his lips with his fingertips, and the white jade color was stained with deep red, making it a little dazzling.

Kong Si walked up to him and handed the handkerchief to Zhong Yuchen.

Zhong Yuchen took a look at him, wiped away the blood stains, and returned to his omnipotent appearance again, before throwing the handkerchief to Kongsi casually.

Kong Si took the handkerchief, and subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth again, but he didn't get the familiar smell of rust, and there was a little regret under the calm surface.

"What are they doing?" "Is this mating?" "I think it's flirting..."

The undead worms gathered together and muttered softly, and when Zhong Yuchen glanced at them, they seemed to have received the signal that everything was over, amplified their voices, and jumped up and down in front of Zhong Yuchen.

"Zhong Yuchen, the starship didn't explode!" "Why didn't it explode?" "Are you guys kissing just now?" "Is kissing fun?"

"You are not allowed to run around on the starship!" Zhong Yuchen didn't answer their questions at all, and demanded or ordered them: "Stay honestly by my side."

"We didn't run around." "We just went to see..." "And the starship didn't explode."

Undead worms tried to argue with Zhong Yuchen noisily, and with his spiritual power, he drew circles on them one by one, making sure that each of them had a sign of key care on him, so he said, "I can't say no." Just not allowed...and you."

Zhong Yuchen turned to look at the guilty Tuoye clan: "You are not allowed to study starships."

The Tuoye clan felt wronged, but the Tuoye clan didn't dare to speak out.

Unlike the undead worms who have no sense of crisis at all, the Tuoye tribe at least knows who can easily kill them among the people present.

Zhong Yuchen solved the possible hidden dangers in an extremely rough way, and then turned his head to look at Kong Si who was silently watching him.

Kong Si received his gaze, his bright smile shrank slightly, and he said, "Your Majesty, is this a miracle you have achieved?"

Miracle……?This word floated in Zhong Yuchen's mind, and he remembered the unintelligible operation of the will of the empire just now. He slightly raised his eyebrows and denied his statement: "No, that is another miracle of a great existence."

Kong Si didn't understand this sentence, but he didn't care at all. At this moment, there was something far more important to him than this, which involved his thoughts.

They looked at each other again, and then looked away.

Zhong Yuchen stared at the recovered ground and coughed: "There is still some time before arriving at the main star, you should go and rest first."

Kongsi's gaze fell back to Zhong Yuchen from the floor on the other side, and he took over the conversation and said, "Speaking of the main star, it might be the first time for me to set foot on other races in the core area of ​​the Xiya Empire?"

When Zhong Yuchen walked towards the cockpit, Kongsi naturally followed his footsteps, and the undead worms stayed farther away. They observed the strange atmosphere of the two people in front of them, and whispered softly.

Of course, Zhong Yuchen and Kongsi had taken their existence out of their minds as a matter of course.

The cockpit door opened in front of Zhong Yuchen, and finally Yuchen came to a conclusion: "In theory, yes, you are the first." When he saw the low single bed lying flat, he paused and said Sudden stagnation.

Kong Si followed behind him, stopped and saw the single bed.

The undead insects crashed into them, and they were a little puzzled why they suddenly fell into a stillness.

Zhong Yuchen paused for a few seconds, as if nothing had happened, and continued to move forward. By the way, he quickly ordered the single bed to return to its original chair shape, trying to forget about it.

Kong Si waited for two seconds, before he could speak, he glanced at the chair that had become a bio-ergonomic chair, suppressed the laughter in his throat, and praised Zhong Yuchen calmly: "Your Majesty is really too much!" Being thrifty, you can sleep peacefully even in such an environment.”

Zhong Yuchen was not appeased, and even became angry from embarrassment.

"You can go back and rest." Zhong Yuchen made a voice to see off the guests.

"I want to stay by your side." Kung Si made a voice of refusal: "Next there is..." He glanced at the remaining time on the cockpit, and was slightly taken aback: "It's too late for a few hours to rest , why don't I stay and chat with His Majesty?"

a couple of hours?

Zhong Yuchen followed his gaze and fell into deep thought.What about the agreed twelve hours?Where's the time?How come there are only a few hours left in the blink of an eye?

One is silent on this.

No. [-] decided to remind his great master: "Great master, you just took a nap and repaired the starship, which took a lot of time. Of course, the most time-consuming thing is that you and Air Si... ..."

Paji, No. [-] was crushed into a flat cake again.

Zhong Yuchen sat down on the chair with a blank expression on his face. Kongsi didn't get an answer, so he assumed that he agreed, picked a seat not too far away, and sat aside.

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and the lively background sound of the undead worms bouncing around seemed to be in another world, unable to affect them.

Kong Si glanced at the star map, turned sideways in the direction of Zhong Yuchen, and continued the topic just now: "I don't know much about the West Asia Empire. I heard that the West Asia creatures have a very unique aesthetic in architecture?"

Zhong Yuchen was attracted by this topic, he glanced sideways at Kongsi, nodded and said: "Their buildings are indeed full of creativity and beauty..."

"On the main star..."

"Yes, the most beautiful building on the main star is the palace..."

"Palace? I remember this is the residence of the Xiya emperors..."

"Not only that, but also the heirs of the current emperor..."

As their conversation got better and better, the distance they had deliberately maintained was completely wiped out. Finally, Yuchen and Kongsi got together, chatting with each other, occasionally looking at each other, and then averting their eyes in a very tacit understanding.

No. 11 squatted in the corner and did not speak. No. 0.1 watched their conversation intently, and wrote down the following words in their database: For the 0.1th time they looked at each other in this conversation, the arc of Yuchen Yuchen's smile was raised by 3mm. Si's eyes drifted by 10mm; the third arm touched, Zhong Yuchen's words paused for 7 seconds, and Kongsi reached out and rubbed the touched place; the seventh time Kongsi licked his lips happened when Zhong Yuchen smiled at him After that, Zhong Yuchen subconsciously looked at Kong Si for the 53rd time and then retracted his gaze; Kong Si looked at Zhong Yuchen's lips for the 97th time...

His database was constantly being updated with data, but it was enough for him to come to a final conclusion.

No. [-] glanced at No. [-] sympathetically, shook his head and wanted to say something, and No. [-] silently used his mental strength to seal what he wanted to say.

Therefore, the only source of interference that could disturb Zhong Yuchen and Kong Si went offline so that the conversation could continue.

The palace stands silently on the main star, and the mausoleum is even more unchanged from ancient times, covering its domain, transcending everything.

When Zhong Yuchen came to the mausoleum again, he should have sighed a lot, but now he has no time to spare...

There is no need for the gatekeeper to explain, nor to be told by others, the moment Yuchen finally arrived at the main star, he knew why the gatekeeper said the door was broken.

Because the door is indeed broken.

To accurately describe it, the mausoleum originally refused everyone to enter, except the gatekeeper and every Xiya emperor.

But now... the door is broken.

If this description is not enough for others to understand the meaning, Yuchen Yu has a more direct case. Just now, right in front of him, something was sucked in by the mausoleum with a bang sound—the sound of Yuchen Yuchen It hurts to hear it, as if something was smashed hard on the ground of the mausoleum...

etc?Isn't the ground of the mausoleum a layer of powdery fluorescence?

Zhong Yuchen fell into bewilderment, but it was really hard for people to pretend that nothing happened when he heard loud bangs of heavy objects hitting the ground one after another with mental strength.

Zhong Yuchen decided to close the door first, as for how to fix the door, we will talk about it after closing the door.

So he is very busy now, busy using his mental power to fill up the air leaks and open holes on the light screen of the mausoleum, trying to restore the original function of the light film—to keep all creatures out.

The light film allowed Zhong Yuchen's mental power to blur layer after layer, without any reaction, and the void emitting unstable suction still went its own way.

But before Zhong Yuchen summoned the super boss in anger, the broken door suddenly closed again, specifically, the air leak hole on the light film was closed again.

It seems that the broken door is very random, good and bad.

It sounds very lively in the mausoleum.

Zhong Yuchen stared at the light blue light film outside the mausoleum for a while, but had no idea how to repair the door—to be honest, he doesn’t know why it’s so good now, it’s broken if it says it’s broken, And it turns out that the name of the gatekeeper is worthy of the name, he is really a gatekeeper...

Zhong Yuchen turned his head and glanced at the gatekeeper, then at Kong Si who was whispering something to Huaixin, gave up the idea of ​​asking for their opinions, and decided to go into the mausoleum to see the situation by himself—it was impossible, he still had the ultimate Big move, summon the will of the empire.

The will of the empire must be able to handle this, and Yuchen even suspected that this mausoleum was created by the will of the empire.

He didn't really believe that the ancestors countless years ago could have such advanced technology to build a mausoleum that still stands silently in the years.

After making up his mind, Zhong Yuchen took a quick step towards the mausoleum, and put the Tuoye clan on his shoulder aside.

Kong Si behind him stopped talking for his actions, and subconsciously looked at Zhong Yuchen.

Number two opened his mouth, and spoke slowly, "They seemed to be saying just now..." Then Yuchen finally stepped into the blue light film.

"No Sia creatures have disappeared recently." Number Two slowly added the complete sentence.

But Zhong Yuchen had already seen it.

He stared at the scene in front of him, trying to find a familiar shadow from the unfamiliar scene, which was a bit difficult.

After all, looking up, the unknown creature covered the sky and the sun, almost completely covering the small ball of light and the crown in the distance.

Zhong Yuchen's eyes fell on the bottom. He finally knew why there was such a loud sound of heavy objects hitting the ground. The layer of fluorescent light on the ground had disappeared, and the ground was covered with a layer of ore—black, It looks very solid.

Lying in disorder on the ore...

Zhong Yuchen hesitated for a second, not knowing how to describe these... things, they don't seem to have life and wisdom.

The shape is strange, like a circle but with a sharp corner erected on it. It is useless. It seems that the whole body is made of some unknown material. On the hard ore ground, holes have been smashed out.

Of course, there are not many of these things, at least in those places that block the sky...

Zhong Yuchen thought again about how to describe those things, plants?But they have eyes.biology?But their outward manifestations appear to be plants?

In short, these huge plants that block out the sun are extremely tall and huge, with luxuriant branches and leaves. Microbes that Zhong Yuchen can't distinguish flow on the red leaves. There are many fruits hanging from the top of each leaf, and the fruits are black. Yes, but it is covered with a layer of red microorganisms, which looks red at first glance.

They didn't take root on the ore ground. Their roots hung in the air and extended downwards. They were intertwined with several other plants of the same type, almost occupying most of the space in the mausoleum.

And on the stems of these plants, there is a pair of huge red eyes, which are looking at Zhong Yuchen in unison at the moment.

After watching them calmly, Zhong Yuchen turned to the third kind...a substance that I don't know how to describe or define.

There are subtle fluctuations in the air, which cannot be detected by the naked eye, and finally Yuchen's mental power can clearly perceive how the other party exists.

The other party has consciousness fluctuations, but does not have an entity. Unlike Ali Huang, they don't even exist in the world in a form that can be seen.

In other words, their form of existence is very similar to the will of the empire, they cannot be found or touched, but they do exist.If it weren't for the violent fluctuations in their consciousness at the moment, it would be difficult for Yuchen to notice their existence.

These three... things are the more eye-catching existences in the mausoleum. In addition, there are piles of things in the mausoleum, which are in a mess, making people wonder what use they are.

Among them, there is no shortage of things that are familiar to Zhong Yuchen, such as detergent, cups, cleaning robots, and he even saw a star card, but most of them are unknown to Zhong Yuchen.

Exquisite skeleton products, strange shapes floating in the air and smoking, round objects that can't stop spraying water, long poles that make loud and endless cries...

After carefully looking around at the extra things in the mausoleum, Zhong Yuchen took a deep breath, and his mental power stretched out, brushing past those existences, without noticing the feedback of the spiritual power.

After confirming that the number of small light spheres and crowns had not decreased or been destroyed, he looked at the things in front of him contemplatively.

No. [-]'s data was refreshed quickly, and I took some time out of my busy schedule to say something more: "I'm afraid this mausoleum is not connected to our plane?"

Zhong Yuchen didn't care where they came from, he was more concerned about how to send them back.

No. [-] sensed his thoughts and tried to stop him: "Your Majesty, this is the first time we have come into contact with creatures from other planes. We can keep them for a while."

He eagerly said: "Exchange the differences between the next planes, and learn some useful experiences."

Zhong Yuchen could tell what he was thinking at a glance, he didn't argue, and gave the gatekeeper a signal, and the silent gatekeeper crossed the light screen and entered the mausoleum.

The janitor looked like someone who would not be shaken by the strange scene in front of him at all, he was a lunatic after all.

Zhong Yuchen knocked on the gatekeeper's spiritual power with his spiritual power, causing a series of ripples.

The gatekeeper didn't respond.

Zhong Yuchen was not disappointed either, anyway, when it was supposed to be useful, it would naturally come in handy.

He turned his gaze back, and stayed for a few seconds on the strangely shaped hard object on the ground, and then paused for a few seconds on the huge plant that was staring directly at him, and finally chose the non-existent object with very strong fluctuations in consciousness.

He controlled the mental power to make contact with the air, and the fluctuation of consciousness was contained in the mental power. Finally, Yuchen felt the familiar feeling, and the mental power started to move uncontrollably.

But compared to the will of the empire, these non-existent things obviously don't understand spiritual power enough, at least their behavior of manipulating spiritual power is very immature, but this is enough for them to use spiritual power to communicate with Zhong Yuchen.

[Where is this? 】

[What kind of creatures are you? 】

【Bold!Why don't you hurry up and rescue the omniscient god from the cage and make an offering! 】

...?

There seems to be something wrong.When Zhong Yuchen thought about it, he heard the other party say loudly [I know everything, I am omnipotent, regardless of wealth, beauty, life span, and power, I can take it from you, so hurry up and kneel down! 】

I think the problem is a bit big...

Number two had a small question: "Since you are omnipotent and know everything, why don't you go out by yourself?"

[Asshole!This is my test for you, as long as you pass my test, I can accept you as my pre-seat boy, and learn the art of becoming a god from then on, surpassing mortals, transcending mortals and becoming saints! 】

Isn't this a fool?

Just as Zhong Yuchen was about to speak, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. He did not know when there was another will in the sea of ​​mental power. He quickly controlled most of the mental power. There was a huge wave.

"This guy is a bit powerful." No. [-] was a little surprised. He quickly recorded the opponent's every move, trying to analyze how the opponent quietly controlled the mental power that originally belonged to Zhong Yuchen.

【Stupid mortals, even if they have such powerful power, they don’t know how to drive it, so it’s better to leave it to me!Ha ha ha ha! 】

"He laughed so stupidly." No. [-] couldn't help but said, "Strength has nothing to do with IQ!"

Zhong Yuchen didn't have time to talk to No. [-], he was trying to take back the mental power from the other party, and even controlled the other party in turn, but the mental power that was originally obedient to him seemed to have forgotten his existence, not only did not respond to him, even The ones he originally controlled were also under the control of the other party, and quickly rebelled.

Comparing the two, the gap between Zhong Yuchen and the opponent is really too big. This is not even a gap in ability, but a gap in ideology, or in other words, in the form of existence.

This is a conclusion that is enough to make people despair.

But Zhong Yuchen did not give up at this point, but tried various methods without haste, trying to maintain the mental power under his control and counterattack the opponent under the pressure of the opponent.

[Master, be careful! 】

No. [-] noticed the abnormality, but because most of his mental power was out of his control, his reminder almost sounded at the same time as the attack that had already arrived behind Zhong Yuchen.

At some point, the red leaf that was approaching silently suddenly struck at Zhong Yuchen's back.

Zhong Yuchen only had time to take a look back. There was no jagged edge on the red leaf, but this did not hinder its sharpness. The layer of invisible microbes densely covered the tip of the leaf. I even thought I saw their teeth opening and closing, glowing silver, ready to eat.