A World Worth Protecting Chapter 1436: Nothing wrong (third more)

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In the dark both eyes, there are no whites of the eyes, it seems that the pupils melted away, swallowing everything around, making the entire eyes eye... completely black.

The color is exactly the same as desire.

Not only that, but the moment the Emperor opened both eyes, a black mist rose up on his body. While surrounding him, it also continued to spread outwards. From a distance, it looked like an Emperor. Becoming the source of blackness, the strands of black mist that are scattered are like tentacles, shocking.

This scene caused Wang Baole’s eyes to shrink suddenly, and he felt the aura and fluctuations of that strong desire in the emperor’s body. The strength of this aura surpassed any desire master he had encountered before, even if it was. He integrated the seven emotions and perfected the six desires, and the desires formed by him are far inferior to those of the same source.

It's as if...here is the source of desire!

This discovery made Wang Baole's mind shake, and he had a faint guess, and instead of waiting for his guess to appear more clearly in his mind, he opened the eyes emperor, on the seat at the top of the step, slightly Lower your head and look at Wang Baole.

At a glance, Wang Baole mind with a bang sound, as if there is a force with supreme overbearing, directly descended, to occupy its whole body and swallow everything.

Fortunately, Wang Baole itself is as good as it is. With in the eye bright glow shining, under that gaze, like a reef in the sea, it doesn't move at all.

For a long time, the emperor on the seat at the top of the stairs retracted his gaze and sighed softly.

This sigh, with the vicissitudes of life, seems to contain the passage of years, echoing in this hall for a long time, and even gives Wang Baole an illusion, as if this sigh came from a long time ago and fell into In his ears, there seemed to be signs of withering in his own life.

"I...failed, and you...come late."

The vicissitudes of life, after that sigh, echoed, forming waves of invisible shocks, rushing towards the surrounding spread, and pouring into Wang Baole's's mind, causing him to breathe slightly faster.

"Is it worth it!" Wang Baole suddenly said, with a sound like a storm. In this hall, it touched the impact and formed rumbled.

"I always pay attention to you... You have your pursuit, for your happiness... And I also have my own pursuit, for the sake of completeness, for the mission of previous life." The emperor murmured, although his voice was slight, but In this hall, it has a certain penetrating power.

"And you are the same as me, you are part of previous life, but your pursuit is yourself, my pursuit is Essence, so... you ask me if it is worth it?" Emperor Jun said here, slowly sitting upright After finishing the body, the upper body leaned forward slightly, condescendingly staring at Wang Baole.

"I also want to ask you, is it worth it to give up previous life?"

"Fusion with me, let's pursue previous life together, is it wrong?" The emperor's voice showed majesty, and there was a hint of anger. It seemed that he didn't understand why... this Wang Baole that remnant soul has transformed, no Give up the return of resistance earlier.

In that case, maybe... everything is too late.

Wang Baole is silent. Now he is absorbing the memory of the emperor, fusing the clues he has encountered in his life, and finally in the bottom of his heart, he has actually made his origin very clear.

I am a strand of remnant soul from the corpse of the coffin in previous life, and the emperor is like this. Theirs is indeed one, but their independent consciousness makes the two originally one people walk out of two different Direction.

"What you are looking for is the past."

"What I am looking for is now." Wang Baole shook his head, looked at the emperor, and spoke slowly.

"So, you are not wrong, and I...not wrong, but if you look at the cost, I don't agree with your approach, because it's not worth it."

The emperor was silent. When he looked at Wang Baole, complex fluctuations also appeared in the dark both eyes. From his conscious start, he did not think that there was any life in this universe that could have an equal dialogue with him.

Even the parrot, it's the same.

As for the warriors, they are just subordinates. They don't have any qualifications. Only... this person in front of you is the only qualified one.

So in this silence, the emperor sighed again.

"It used to be good, now Also fine, it doesn't matter anymore..."

"Originally...If everything goes well, we now have our own integrity. I think we should have left this large universe long ago and returned to our source." The emperor murmured, in the eye with confusion, with Sorry.

"It's a pity, it's a pity... I thought this universe was special enough, but I still didn't expect this universe to be unique to the extent that it was the origin of immortals..."

"I didn't lose unjustly... but I really want to know who I am... I want to know who killed me... The thing I want to do most is to return to my hometown."

"These, you don't understand... because the moment you were born, beside you, around you, is the whole world, you are accompanied by someone, and you are not alone."

"And I am not, I have been alone for countless years..."

"Perhaps, you were the first to be born that year...your thoughts will be the same as mine."

"But these are really not important anymore, because...desire, wake up."

Wang Baole was shocked. There was a sentence in the emperor’s words that made him agree. Perhaps, if he was the first to be born, then there would be a similar choice...

In silence, Wang Baole listened to the last sentence of the emperor, in the eye bright glow flashes. He remembered the missing section in the memory of the emperor he had seen. This memory contained the unknown problem that appeared in the emperor.

It was precisely this problem that led to Yuanyu Dakong's change and the birth of seven emotions and six desires.

"And then?" Wang Baole said calmly. He wanted to know what happened to the Emperor. Although he had some guesses in his heart, he needed to confirm.

The emperor shook his head and slowly raised his right hand. The process of lifting was very difficult. Wang Baole saw countless mists entangled on the emperor's right hand, making his movements seem to require a lot of effort to complete.

During this lifting, a soft light gathered on the tip of Emperor's right finger. This rays of light was not very bright, as if barely formed in the diffuseness of black mist, and finally turned into a light spot, separated from the Emperor's Around, fly to Wang Baole.

Until floating in front of Wang Baole's.

The aura of the same origin makes Wang Baole feel very clear. His instinct tells himself that there is no harm in this light spot, only a memory is stored in it.

So he pondered for a while, Wang Baole also raised his right hand, and the moment he touched this light spot lightly, his mind buzzed, and a memory...like a picture, emerged.