A World Worth Protecting Chapter 1180: Lights off and people off

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"Not complete yet." At the bottom of the Netherworld Sovereign tomb, the old man sitting cross-legged next to coffin with a smile on his face. Although his body exuded the breath of old age, his smile was as always, the same as the memory in Wang Baole Underworld Dream. Warmth, the same kindness.

This gaze fell on Wang Baole in the eye and merged into his heart, making Wang Baole's many sufferings over the years seem to have been resolved, and there is more left, only peace and tranquility.

"Master..." Wang Baole looked at the figure in the depths of the tomb of Netherworld Sovereign, gradually showing a smile on his face, did not ask why it was incomplete, but stood up and faced the huge cracks exposed in the black water below. Channel, go step by step.

His figure walked into the Black Sea, into the cracks, and into the next layer that was torn apart by the way he felt resonance. This layer was originally for karma, but now it can’t get the slightest breath of Wang Baole. Let him pass and enter another floor.

In this way, he got closer and closer to his master until he reached the bottom of the Netherworld Sovereign tomb, before the coffin, and came to the front of the master.

I didn’t look at the coffin, nor did I pay attention to the two figures of a man and a woman that appeared on the upper floor as I walked along, let alone the two figures. I looked into my gaze, With surprise, but also with vigilance, and even more complicated and unwilling.

These are not important anymore, because in Wang Baole's's eyes, there is only his master now.

Gradually approached, in front of the smiling and kindly master, Wang Baole paused, lifted the clothes, knelt in front of the master, with respect, with gratitude, with peace, and kowtow to the master. .

All movements are meticulous, slow, but serious, serious.

Ming Kunzi's smile is as usual, but in the eye has more emotion, more appreciation, more...distressed.

"I regret being a teacher, maybe I shouldn't have introduced you to Underworld Dream back then." Ming Kunzi sighed slightly and looked at the disciple in front of him. He saw the suffering of Wang Baole's, his tiredness, his loss, and Saw his way.

"Master, the disciples do not regret it." Wang Baole raised his head and smiled.

Ming Kunzi shook his head, with more wrinkles on his face and older body breath, and his eyes softened and revealed more distress, as if he wanted to raise his hand and touch Wang Baole's head, but did not raise it, but He moved his gaze away from Wang Baole and looked outside the tomb of Netherworld Sovereign, outside of Netherworld River, the figure in the void... his own figure of another disciple.

When looking at this figure, his in the eye is no longer gentle, but regretful, complicated, sad, and... helpless, and that figure, also in silence, bends deeply towards it. worship.

Finally, Ming Kunzi retracted his gaze with a sorrowful expression. After a while, he looked at Wang Baole again and murmured softly.

"You are here to take the remains of Netherworld Sovereign for your brother?"

"The remains of Netherworld Sovereign are of great use to the brother, the disciple...want to help him get it." Wang Baole looked at the master and spoke softly.

Ming Kunzi smiled, and after taking a deep look at Wang Baole, he nodded.

"Go get it."

"Thank you, Master!" Wang Baole got up and bowed again. The trip went smoothly. He realized his way and was about to obtain the remains of Netherworld Sovereign for his brother. He also saw the master who thought he was die.

This made him feel more peaceful, and even the idea that he didn't intend to stay in Underworld Sect was shaken at this moment. Although the way is different, if the master and the brother are here, then... Wang Baole feels that he should stay .

With this thought, Wang Baole walked towards coffin. At this moment, the two quasi-Underworld Childs, a man and a woman not far away, were looking at him.

At this moment, in the void above Nine Nether, Chen Qing's eyes are also staring at him.

At this moment, even those Underworld Sect cultivator who had been freed from the changes in the tomb of Netherworld Sovereign were all aware of it and looked at him!

Wang Baole, who was converged by all eyes, did not notice. At this moment, as he approached, the master looked at him with reminiscences, and even more...goodbye.

Because Ming Kunzi did not tell Wang Baole that before Wang Baole came, Chen Qing had already come and wanted to take the remains of Netherworld Sovereign, but he did not agree and refused directly.

That’s why... Wang Baole's came. He didn’t want to talk about this, nor did he want to see conflicts between Wang Baole and Chen Qing. Both of them were his disciples. One kept in reality, followed since childhood, and finally betrayed. , Lived in pain until it merged with Heavenly Dao, and went to the other extreme.

One, I took it under the door in Underworld Dream, let it experience everything in my dream, and today I have found my way, and my original intention has not changed.

"That's okay..." Ming Kunzi murmured in his heart and closed his eyes. He didn't want his youngest disciple to see the scene of his disappearance.

However, the experience of Wang Baole's made him more sensitive than Ming Kunzi's judgment. Almost as soon as Wang Baole was approaching coffin, Wang Baole's footsteps suddenly stopped, and in the eye revealed a touch of doubt, his intuition. Tell yourself, this thing...somewhat wrong!

But he didn't know what was wrong, so he looked back at Master.

At this glance, it seems the same, but after Wang Baole was silent, in the eye serene glow suddenly flashed, and the shadow of previous life in his body appeared one after another, and the breath of Intrinsic Scabbard was released. After all gathered in the eyes, his eyes rays of light shined, But... it's still business as usual.

"Don't go?" Perceiving Wang Baole's's gaze, Ming Kunzi opened open eyes, and said gently and kindly.

Wang Baole's footsteps stopped. At this moment, he was less than half a meter away from coffin. However, this footstep was hesitated by intuition. Although everything was normal, he still looked at the master’s face and asked One sentence.

"Master, do you... have anything to tell the disciples? If I take the remains of Netherworld Sovereign, will it affect you...?"

Ming Kunzi smiled.

"You child, Underworld Dream is not a suspicious temper, how can it be like this, you, don't think about it, you are not Netherworld Sovereign as a teacher, what influence can it have, go and take it away."

Wang Baole was silent for a while, then suddenly spoke.

"Master, you said before that my Tao is not complete yet. I don't know how to complete it?"

"After taking it, the teacher will tell you, go." Ming Kunzi smiled dumbly and closed eyes.

Wang Baole frowned, looked at Master, and then at Netherworld Sovereign coffin. After a few breaths, he suddenly raised his hand and waved on the storage bag, and suddenly... a vial appeared in his hand!

It is the wishing bottle!

"I make a wish, give me the eye of the truth now!"

As soon as Wang Baole's words came out, Ming Kunzi's eyes opened suddenly. At the same time, the gaze from above also flickered grim, because...at this moment, the wishing bottle radiated heat and merged into Wang Baole's body and gathered its eyes. At this moment, black lightning appeared in his eyes.

It was the moment when the lightning appeared, everything in front of Wang Baole... changed in an instant!

Although it is still the tomb of Netherworld Sovereign, it is still coffin, it is still Master, but... Master's figure is not solid, but illusory... That is the soul body!

Moreover, on this soul body, three strands of soul silk spread out, connected to the coffin, and there... there are three Wang Baoles that cannot be seen before, the soul lamp!

The soul lamp is off and the museum can be opened!

The soul lamp is out, and the soul is dead!