A World Worth Protecting

Chapter 450: Dream

In the same way, Wang Baole’s enchantment is limited, and in the process of rushing out, in the countless savage beasts, the weakness of the naked eye is visible!

But at this time, Wang Baole grasped the extreme standards, even if the fire was consumed, but his figure was still tied to the black robe, and it rushed directly into the deep hole! !

Almost at the moment when Wang Baole rushed into the cave, the black robe made a strong unwilling sigh. This snoring spread throughout the third layer of the underground world, making all the cities vibrate, but after all, it still does not help!

"Old guy, even if you let him in, how is it, the ancestors have been paralyzed, and those who graze the stars in the past are all dead, and the death is extremely miserable!!"

"It's not that I don't recognize the past, but that we are finally free, why should we be buried with the Emperor?!"

"Don't you know that the existence that destroyed the sect of the sect is now the Lord of the Weiyang Star!!" The black robe roared, and even in this intense mood, his figure was revealed, not wearing a black robe. The old man, but... On the black robe, there was an old face, it seems that this black robe is his body!

And next to the black robe, the figure of the little boy was also revealed, with a stunned look in it. It seemed to be very unfamiliar to all of this. He looked at the black robe and looked at the cave. It still seems to be still Understand why the black robe wants to say this.

"You are an idiot!!" The black robe was even more angry when he saw the little boy's appearance, but his words made the little boy unhappy.

"Broken clothes, who are you?"

"I will marry you, you have an old lamp!! Everyday is tender and interesting!!"

On the third floor of the underground world, the black robe under the anger, immediately cursed each other with the little boy, and even quickly moved each other, no matter the fierce beasts on the ground, or more from now on. The beasts, all staring at the two masters in their hearts in the sky, did not dare to participate, only bowed and waited silently.

It was also at this time, in the starry sky far away from the solar system, the land of the taboo that was filled with dust, the piece of whirlpool that had been forgotten, and seemed to have never existed before. At this moment, slowly, a sigh came out.

With the appearance of sighs, a huge face resembling a whirlpool of stars, in this whirlpool, looming, its eyes are looking at the direction of the solar system, for a long time, when the sighs reappear, the face closes, one The stock belongs to his will, and in some way, spreads out and blends into the stars...

At the same time, on the second floor of the underground world, the three alien monks scattered, anxious, are looking for exits that can be found, and they are hard to find.

It was not until I finally found a weak point, but at the moment when they tried to blast this point out, suddenly, the whole underground world shook, the sky was changing, the wind was rising, all the weak points were instantaneous. Solidified, even here is the soul of the first layer of soul sea, or the body of the second layer, at this moment, it seems to have lost the ability to act, all motionless.

The soul of the sea is calm, the cemetery is peaceful... Even the third floor, the beasts who bowed their heads, have also been in a shock, motionless, as if there is an amazing will, using some unspeakable means to use the meditation here. Come on! !

And this existence is too strong, so his coming, leading to sentient beings... seems to be a puppet!

Even the little boys and black robes who are shooting each other have changed their looks. The body instincts shivered, and the fear and memory that seemed to be buried in their hearts for too long was too long. At the same time as the mind emerged, the little boy immediately screamed and screamed.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, the master was forgiving..." Under the instinctive cry of it, the tremor of the black robe was more intense, but he did not ask for mercy, but with an unbelievable and incredible tone, he exclaimed.

"This will...this is impossible, this is...this is...impossible, absolutely impossible, he is already dead, the war of the year, he is already dead!!"

Under the scornful pleading of the little boy, in the unsuccessful voice of the black robe, the coming willingness did not seem to pay any attention to them, and they passed silently and entered. In the cave!

As for Wang Baole, who was in the hole at the moment, he was also amazed. He did not feel the coming of the mighty will, and did not even feel the existence of the call, as if all the summons had disappeared since entering the cave.

Not only that, this hole has no world, nothing, only... a dark void!

The place where Wang Baole is located is a lonely boat, a lonely boat that is slowly moving forward in this emptiness... This lonely boat is dark in color, which seems to be able to blend with the emptiness, revealing the indescribable vicissitudes and simplicity. At the same time, Wang Baole bowed his head and saw his own body. At this moment, the clothes have changed. It is a black robe that he is familiar with!

In addition, in front of him, there is still a paddle. To be precise, this is a lamp paddle. At the top of the paddle, a lamp wrapped in green linen is wrapped!

Lonely boat, black robe, lamp paddle...

At the moment of seeing these, Wang Baole’s mind was involuntarily, and the murals seen in Zhao Pinfang in the Mars experimental base...

All this makes Wang Baole very awkward, and his thoughts seem to be due to the silence of the surrounding, and the changes are somewhat blurred. Gradually, as the lonely boat slowly moves forward, with the tranquility around, Wang Baole’s eyes Some of them couldn't open, and they sat down slowly, leaning against the side of the ship, and seemed to sleep.

In this sleepy and non-sleeping room, he seems to have heard the sings of songs from a distance. This song is not a child's voice, but an old, but gentle voice, echoing in his ear. On the side, it seems to be accompanied by a dream.

"When the heavens and the earth are separated, the fate turns back..."

"To know the past, the recipient of this life is..."

"To know the fruits of the world, this life is..."

This song reverberates and gradually becomes the whole of Wang Baole's consciousness until his head slowly squats, his eyelids tremble, and he seems to want to open it, but he is too sleepy and too sleepy until he completely loses consciousness...

After his consciousness was completely slumbered, the coming will came to the side of the lonely boat that was slowly driving in the void, faintly turning into an illusion of an old man, standing on a lonely boat. Looking down at Wang Baole, his eyes were filled with emotion and more gentle.

"The only seed in this world...maybe, this is also the reincarnation..."

"But it..." The old man sighed, his right hand raised, and Wang Baole’s eyebrows were soft, and his mouth whispered softly.

"The dream..."

Wang Baole felt that he did have a dream. He didn't know how to describe the dream. The world in this dream was filled with sorrow and light, which made him somewhat unwilling to wake up.

Until I had known how long it had passed, he heard the familiar song again. The voice was still gentle and revealing kindness. From the beginning, he gradually opened his eyes when he gradually echoed in his ear.

Still on a lonely boat, not surrounded by nothingness, but... starry sky! !

The starry sky is vast and boundless. You can see the stars in the distance, you can see the dust you have never seen before, and you can even see a meteorite seemingly floating and rotating.

The strangeness of all this made Wang Baole stunned, and also saw the old man standing in front of himself, facing his own, wearing a black robe and holding a lamp paddle in his hand!

He is swaying the paddles and ferry the stars...

"When the heavens and the earth are separated, the fate turns back..."

"To know the past, the recipient of this life is..."

"To know the fruits of the world, this life is..."

The hoarse and calm voice came out of his mouth. It seemed that Wang Baole was awakened. The old man’s voice turned and turned his head, revealing a black wrinkle with a wrinkled, but incomparable face, with vicissitudes and gentleness. I looked at Wang Baole and smiled.

"Bao Le, what happened to you?"

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