Chapter 1271

After the words of Yuexing Laozu were said, wangbaole was silent, floating in the mid air mask, trembling slightly. In the mask, where Wang Baole could not see, the young lady squatted in a corner, hugged her knees, lowered her head, could not see her expression, but could see her body, trembling.

"Destiny..." Wang Baole murmured. Whether it was his mission as Mingzi or his insight into the Qi luck that Xie's ancestors were good at in the previous war, he was no stranger to fate.

The so-called destiny is a person's past and future. If a person's life is regarded as a line, then this line... Is actually destiny.

As a nether child, Wang Baole once set a destiny for people, so he knows very well... People who lose their destiny have no front and back segments of this line, and only one point exists.

The lost front paragraph represents the past.

The lost last paragraph represents the future.

He knows better... If you want to get a person's past destiny, you need to follow this person all the time and witness everything in his past.

"So it is." Wang Baole opened his mouth quietly, recalling his many previous lives and everything in this life, and suddenly smiled and looked at the moon star ancestor.

"Is there anything else?"

Yuexing grandfather was silent for a moment, shook his head, and opened his mouth in a low voice.

"Only these. As a reward, I think you have received it from the master, but I can promise you another condition..."

"Can you fight the emperor?" Wang Baole calmly looked at the ancestor of the moon star.

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"I am now thinking of reincarnation, and I can't do anything to protect the safety of the little Lord..." Yuexing ancestor sighed lightly, and his expression was also apologetic.

"Well, do you have the treasure that carries the golden way or the fire way?" Wangbaole didn't pay attention, and the words came out faintly.

"There is something..." after pondering, Yuexing ancestor seemed to be looking for it. After a while, he raised his hand and grabbed nothingness. Suddenly, a ingot of silver appeared in his hand.

This silver is very small, only three Liang in appearance. It looks nothing strange and is very normal. But if you look at it, you can feel its connotation contains a very strong flavor fluctuation.

"This is the treasure I secretly bought from someone surnamed Zhou in a big world. Let me give it to you." Yuexing Lao Zu sighed in his heart. He knew that Wang Baole, who knew the truth, would not be calm in his heart, but it happened that the little Lord was determined not to hide it.

This made it difficult for him to do, and his heart also apologized.

At this moment, when waving, the three liang of silver flew to Wang Baole. After being caught by Wang Baole, he didn't go to check it, but directly threw it into the storage bag, stood up from the futon and worshipped the moon star ancestor.

"Thank you for enlightening the puppet, and thank you more for taking Li Waner and Zhuo Yifan in."

With that, wangbaole bowed again. When he got up, he looked deeply at the mask floating in the air, then turned around and walked away.

I know why you appeared in my past life.

I know why your figure is always there in that life.

I know that the so-called fate is actually a set route.

I know that all this is the front of the line of destiny. Now, my past destiny has belonged to you.

But I don't blame, I don't blame, I don't feel cold.

Thank you for lifting me up from my fall when I became a white deer.

Thank you for comforting me when I became a monk.

Thank you for feeding my blood when I turned into a magic blade.

Thank you for staring at me after I became a zombie.

Thank you for giving me a hug when my master fell.

Thank you, thank you for your company all the time.

You have taken away the past destiny, and I can give you the future destiny. Even after that, I will have no past and no future.

But... It's good.

With each step of wangbaole's fall, the smile on his face increased by one point. Until he took ten steps, his mind was clear, and his whole body rhymed, and an amazing breath exploded on him.

"The past is the way, like death!"

Wang Baole smiled and murmured. With the explosion of breath on his body, it was faintly above his head. The starry sky set off a startling wave, and a long river turned out unexpectedly.

This long river, rolling and endless, seems to cover the entire starry sky and connect Wang Baole at the end. As for its source... It is not within the stone boundary, but... It penetrates from outside the stone boundary.

This long Hanoi contains rules, which are related to time, but different. What it contains is all the past that happened to Wang Baole!

This is a new rule, not time, not death, but mutual integration, the formation of his own way!

This path contains Wang Baole's past. If there is a monk's chance in future generations, the improvement of cultivation will depend on how far he can go on this path and follow Wang Baole's past path.

Because... This rule, this way, is created by Wang Baole, his past.

Almost at the moment of his appearance, the moon star ancestor, who had a complex complexion, suddenly looked up behind him, and his eyes showed surprise.

"The new rule was born? See the truth in the clear way?!"

Not only here, but also at the end of nothingness, the bloody young man who fought with Luo's hand looked shocked, suddenly looked up, and saw the vast river, spreading from nothingness, crossing nothingness, and rolling into the core starry sky of the stele world.

"This is..." the bloody young man's heart was crazy at the epicenter. Outside the boundary of the stone tablet and in the starry sky, the figure sitting cross legged on the lonely boat also slowly raised his head, and his eternal expression was also moved at this moment.

And all this is not over. In the next moment, with Wang Baole taking another step, with the mumbling of his words, another long river of rules roared.

"The future is the way, such as life!"

This new unreal River, which is also related to time, is also different. The waves in it are endless, representing the future. At the same time, the source is Wang Baole himself, spreading away, and no one knows where its end is.

This is the way that only belongs to him, his future!

At this moment, two imaginary rivers are roaring. One comes from the outside and penetrates into the stone tablet world. It has no source, only the end is connected with Wang Baole, while the other imaginary River, with the stone tablet world at the end, can't see the limit of the end, only the source is integrated into Wang Baole.

From a distance, two long rivers run through the whole stone boundary, and it seems that they have become one, connecting it... It is wangbaole.

"When I realized the Tao of the dead, I gave up the outline of the fate of all sentient beings after reincarnation, released the fate to everyone's own control, and pursued their own freedom.

Now... Is also in line with my way.

Be a carefree person who has no past, no future, and only lives in the present. " Wang Baole smiled freely and waved. Suddenly, the third illusory river came.

This long river is his own source and end. That is freedom, that is

"Carefree!!!" The ancestor of the moon star sect murmured.

"Carefree!!" The bloody youth looks ugly.

"Xiaoyao!" Outside the boundary of the stone tablet, the figure of a lone boat whispered.

"Xiaoyao..." in the mask, the little sister holding her knees and lowering her head raised her head, breaking tears into laughter.

"Mingdao, zhangdao, two steps can be carefree!" Wang Baole shook his sleeve and stepped into the starry sky. At this moment, his cultivation burst out, Daoxin... Mingdao!