A World Worth Protecting Chapter 1311: You are a gift or a robbery
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Although the sky was dark and cloudy, the rain did not get bigger and bigger. It always kept pattering, as if on that cloud layer, there was a fairy who was squeezing slowly without too much force.
So, from a distance, although the rain curtain is a beaded curtain, it does not have any good intentions, making the entire city in a hazy, like a mirage, revealing reality in the illusion.
The sky is getting late, perhaps because the sunset is covered by clouds, only a small amount of afterglow can fall through the gaps in the clouds, making this dusk, only in the area where the beam falls, as usual, in other directions, It seems that the speed of the passage has been accelerated, causing the night to come swiftly.
The pedestrians on the street are still the same, the hustle and bustle is the same, the vendors and the urchins are not much different from what Wang Baole saw before open eyes, and the drunk in the alley turned over and snored. Continue the dream.
"Interesting." In the palace, Wang Baole walked slowly, his expression as usual, but in the eye flashed past with the intention of thinking.
"This dream seems to contain some profound meaning." Wang Baole paused and looked back at the palace where Emperor Xuanchen was located. With his current cultivation base, he naturally saw that there was something wrong with Emperor Xuanchen.
The other party does not seem to have much agility, it is like a fixed set of templates, carrying out pre-designed words and behaviors, just like beings outside the palace. At first glance, they are lifelike, but go to observation carefully. , All like Emperor Xuanchen.
"Only Little Fifth..." Wang Baole muttered, stepped forward, and disappeared in the next moment. When he appeared, he was in a side hall of the palace and saw Little Fifth returning hurriedly with aggrieved and angry. .
Almost at the same time that Wang Baole saw Little Fifth, Little Fifth also saw Wang Baole. After a pause, he suddenly spoke.
"You should not come."
As soon as these words came out, the agile meaning on his body seemed to have disappeared without a shadow, and the whole person became like the Great Emperor Xuanchen, and the emotions of in the eye also disappeared and turned into calm.
Wang Baole's eyes squinted instantly, ignoring Little Fifth, but shook it, and slammed it towards the top of Little Fifth's head. He could feel that at that moment, the agility on the opponent's body seemed to turn into a ray of consciousness. Leaving quickly.
But this clever consciousness is confusing and confusing. When Wang Baole grabs, this consciousness seems to be caught, but it disappears completely in the next instant, which makes Wang Baole frowned.
"Is the only color in the pale picture?"
"Whoever has this ray of consciousness is agile, just like Taoist, and the owner of this dream is the original owner of this ray of consciousness!"
Wang Baole instantly clear comprehension, his body walked towards the sky, a few steps, he stepped out of the palace, appeared in the midair of the city, looked down at the city, looking for the trace of agile consciousness, almost instantly, he found No matter where he was, in the eye bright glow flashes, staring at the drunk who was snoring and sleeping in an alley.
At the moment when Wang Baole is about to pass, this city Pools inside, all sentient beings, no matter what they are doing at this moment, all raised their heads, no matter pedestrians, vendors, urchins, singers, they are all raising their heads at this moment. Look at Wang Baole in mid-air.
"You should not come."
"You should not come."
"You should not come."
The same words came out from every person in this city Pools inside who looked up at Wang Baole in an instant. When they gathered together, it was like the roar of the entire city, and the waves were shaking the sky, such as storms spread, rumbled Heaven and Earth.
A powerful obstacle was formed, which seemed to block Wang Baole's's divine mind. At the same time, there was an astonishing rejection, which also broke out. This rejection comes from the sentient beings here, and their will seems to be in this unified convergence. , Replaced Heavenly Dao, replaced the rule.
So, their unwelcome caused the world to reject Wang Baole.
Wang Baole frowned and raised his right hand slowly, just about to suppress it, but at this moment, coughing came from the mouth of the drunk man in that alley.
With coughing, the world immediately recovered. Everyone seemed to forget the previous shouts, and they all went as usual. At the same time, the drunk man’s eyelids slowly opened, and in his eyes The moment I opened...
The rain falling from Pools inside in the city is instantly still, as is the case with all living beings. The pedestrians who have just recovered, are on the road, motionless. The hawkers who pick up the goods for the guests also keep raising their hands. The playful urchins, the same In this way, still in the act of running.
Wang Baole has a deep light flashing in his eyes, and between steps, he walked down from the sky and came to the alley, standing in front of the drunk man who was sitting up from lying down and leaning against the wall at this moment.
The drunk man has messy hair, sleepy eyes, and is full of alcohol, but he can vaguely tell from his appearance that he is exactly the same as Emperor Xuanchen.
Seeing that, Wang Baole in the eye is clear, and I have the answer in my heart. The person in front of me is the real Emperor Xuanchen. This is his dream. As for the one in the palace, he is just the person in the dream. It's unreal.
At this moment, the drunk man leaned against the wall and tilted his head, picked up the jug next to him, took a sip of the little wine in it, and spit out a long breath before looking at Wang Baole.
"You are nothing to disturb people's dreams. If you don't look at you, you have the breath of my deflated calf, I will just drive you out."
"Senior, I have to interrupt." Wang Baole had a calm mind and opened his fist.
"Come here in your dream, looking for the dream owner, are you going to step into Yuanyu Daokong by dream?" The drunkard held the hip flask, shook it, and threw it aside.
"I also hope that the seniors will complete it." Wang Baole is not surprised that the people in front of him know this. For a powerful person like Emperor Xuanchen, many things can be seen at a glance.
"It's getting dark soon." The drunkard suddenly spoke, said something unrelated to what he said before, and then closed his eyes.
"Huh?" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and was about to speak, but his expression moved in the next instant, and his spiritual thought swept across the city. At this moment, the sky was covered by the last rays of sunlight, and the earth became dim. At the same time , The sentient beings who were originally still have all recovered at this moment.
But...their expressions are completely different from those in the daytime. The couple cuddling together and walking forward under an oil-paper umbrella suddenly quarreled. They looked hateful and uttered evil words.
The children who were playing also instantly looked ugly, fighting together.
The vendor who was doing business suddenly took a knife out of his arms, threw it at the customer viciously, and stabbed it.
Even the singer who was still singing and dancing is like this, like becoming Malicious Ghost, the whole city, everyone, all of them, this peaceful city in the daytime, at this moment, in the night, it is like a ghost domain.
The roar, the scream, the curse, the madness, all burst out at this moment.
In the daytime, as good.
Night, terrible.
This scene caused waves in Wang Baole's heart. He didn't understand what kind of mentality it was to form such a reversal of good and evil in a dream.
"In this dream, everyone has good thoughts and bad thoughts." The drunk closed his eyes, as if talking in a dream, and from nowhere, he drew out a hip flask.
"You want to leave here through me and step into Yuanyu Dakong, then you have to come back to me with a question, guess..."
"Am I good or evil?"
"You guessed it right, I would like to wake up, let you enter Yuanyu Daokong, guess wrong, I hope you leave, you...should not come."
Wang Baole looked at the drunkard, was silent for a long time, and looked up at the palace.
"Seeing good is good, seeing evil is evil, it is between your A Will."
As soon as the words came out, the drunkard was holding the hip flask to raise it, and he paused, and the whole person was silent there. After a while, his closed eyes slowly opened, filling it with With bloodshot, with an unspeakable complexity, he looked at Wang Baole again.
"Sure enough..." the drunk man murmured, smiled bitterly, and raised his right hand with a sharp wave. The world where the city was located was instantly blurred, as if bubbles were shattering, starting from the edge and gradually disappearing.
Wang Baole frowned, the words of Emperor Xuanchen just now made him feel a little strange.
"What do you mean by this predecessor?"
The drunkard didn't answer, but laughed and smiled. The world became more and more blurred, and even the alley where they were began to disappear.
Only his laughter echoed with complexity and bitterness.
"It was originally a blue lantern and did not return to the guests, but because of the dirty wine, the three lives are fortunate to meet you. You are a gift and a robbery..."
"Senior?" Wang Baole was shocked. These words made his feeling of strangeness in his heart stronger.
"I'll ask you one more question." The entire city, along with this alley, dissipated at this moment. The drunk himself, too, and when he was about to dissipate completely, the drunk looked at Wang Baole, suddenly Open up.
"What about you? Is it good, is it evil, or... still between A Will?"