A World Worth Protecting

The white-haired middle-aged looked extremely sincere, and even when he looked closely, he could see that in the depths of his eyes, besides the deep sadness, there was more pleading.

This pleading, just like his words, for his daughter, he can really give everything at all, no matter what the conditions, no matter how difficult, he can complete it without hesitation, without any hesitation!

Even if it is... let him change his life!

And the little girl in red next to her, pale face, godless eyes, and then illusory and sometimes clear body, as well as the breath of death pervading her body, seems to be more correct to describe it as a ghost.

All this made Sun De, an old beggar, a little at a loss. His life was miserable. He didn't know why the other party found himself and asked himself to save others.

"I can't do it." Sun De felt very tired, his eyes couldn't be opened, and the coldness on his body became stronger, which made his body tremble. It seems that all the strength is quickly dissipating, even the voice They are all very weak.

The white-haired man was silent, raised his head slowly, and stared at the old beggar. After a long while, he looked bitterly. He looked at his daughter next to him, then looked at Sun De, as if he had made a certain decision, and spoke softly.

"Senior, Wang will tell you a few stories here too, okay?"

"Story?" Sun De was stunned. After hearing these two words, he reluctantly regained his energy, grabbed the black wooden board in his hand, and looked at the white-haired middle-aged man, with expectations in his dim eyes.

"This story takes place in the many immeasurable calamities in the second ring. It is a story about a man, and it is also a fateful story..."

"The beginning of the story is a tribe of barbarians. There are grandpas, Xiaohong, and the wind and snow. If you go all the way through the wind and snow, will you come to the promise of a white head..."

Sun De listened quietly, and the white-haired middle-aged man spoke slowly. In this story, Sun De seems to see a person who is constantly searching for truth and falsehood, struggling from death to life in the constant falsehood. , Until the reincarnation is more... one person is less.

"Everyone is drunk and I am awake, and everyone is awake and I am drunk alone. What is the difference between the two? And the way to the extreme, only me is left, and the way to the extreme, I only lose myself, What is between these two?"

"What is true, what is false, all this... is the process of heart change, all of this is due to obsession! Obsession is to the extreme, only the word demon can be called!"

"So, I call this story... the story of the devil, and the ending of the story is that he cut off Luo Tianyizhi!"

"There are fewer reincarnations of devil's obsession!" Sun De's body shook, and his eyes showed bright light. This story is far more exciting than he tried multiple versions of the story about devil back then.

The white-haired middle-aged was silent, did not answer, and spoke softly after a long while.

"The second part of the story is also a story of obsession. The beginning of the story...occurs in a place called Vermilion Star, where there is a Zhao Country..."

Compared with the first story, the second story told by the white-haired youth has more details. This story says that a person allows himself to be a clone of oneself, to constantly restart the years, and oneself is the same again and again. In life, look for a chance to resurrect his wife!

That is fighting with the gods, fighting with the immortals, it is the madness that heaven makes you die, and I will take you back.

"Shun is the ordinary, the contrary is the immortal..."

"Half **** and half fairy upside down!" Before the white-haired middle-aged man finished speaking, Sun De immediately spoke, his eyes brightened, this story, he heard the scalp numb, its wonderful degree, because of the details, So it's more exciting.

"This person, also cut off Luo Tian's finger!" The white-haired youth said slowly, and then spoke again.

"The third part of the story takes place between the nine mountains and nine seas. It was a scholar who walked out of the life of a demon after dropping a wishing bottle!"

The story describes the life of this scholar, straddling mountains and seas, struggling in despair, transforming demons in madness, and the strange laughter is the madness that makes people tremble, and it is accompanied by the piece of floating in the sky. The sadness and resentment left in the boundless realm!

"He once said that my life is like a demon wishing to conquer the sky, just like him... I cut Luo Tian's finger, and even further, he turned into Luo Tian, ​​and after he realized his life, together with several others, he finally cut... Luo Tian !" Compared with the second story, the white-haired middle-aged man’s story about the demon lacks details, but this does not affect Sun De’s comprehension and his increasingly enlightened eyes. At this moment, he murmured in that shock. Whispered.

"It turns out that this is the demon's life to seal the Tianshan Sea!"

"Then I don't know who started eternal thinking? What's the story?" Sun De was short of breath, looking eagerly at the white-haired middle-aged.

"Senior, this story...I can't tell." The white-haired middle-aged man was silent for a long time and spoke softly.

Sun De didn't speak, grasped and loosened the black wooden board in his hand, and then grasped again, thinking for a long time, he seemed to understand something, and nodded.

"What can you say, any more?"

"My daughter, I was injured. Even I... couldn't save it. I found a lot of people... Finally someone told me that this injury... Only immortal can be saved!"

"I searched for all the immeasurable calamities in the second ring, searched every inch of time, to find the traces of immortals, until one day, I found a stone monument!"

"I don't hesitate to turn against others, refine this stone stele a bit, use the curse of immeasurable calamity, and finally enter the legendary Weiyang Dao realm that seals immortals, and then...I discovered a secret!"

"A secret about Weiyang Daoyu, a secret about immortals, Wang wants to use this secret to save my daughter in exchange for a senior!" The white-haired middle-aged man showed a strange light in his eyes and looked at Sun De.

At this moment, Sun De also raised his head, his dim eyes revealed a strange light, he was silent for a long time, and said bitterly.

"I want to know, but... I really won't save people, and I'm not a senior. I'm just a storyteller..."

"Senior as long as you agree!" The white-haired middle-aged eyes showed persistence.

Sun De sighed.

"Okay, I agree!"

The white-haired young man took a deep breath, even if it was him, there was excitement in his eyes at the moment, and he bowed his fist to Sun De again!

"Thank you, senior, the secret I discovered is this place...not the real Weiyang Dao domain!"

"At the beginning of the second ring, the first Wuliangjie born was Weiyang, but it was not the real Weiyang. The real Weiyang was outside the ring!"

As soon as these words came out, Sun De's body trembled suddenly. He didn't know why he was shaking, but he couldn't control it. It seemed that in the body, in the soul, a consciousness was awakening, exploding, and the world in front of him began to blur. , Began to shatter, the white-haired middle-aged figure and the little girl were also distorted, as if everything in this world had begun to collapse at this moment!

This made him instinctively hold the black plank that he had been with for his life, and firmly grasped it. Perhaps at this moment, his power was so great that cracks appeared on the black plank. If it was changed to a person, I was afraid it was this moment. The body is about to shatter, it must be very painful, very painful, very painful!

As for Sun De, unfortunately... until the world in front of him completely collapsed, the wave of awakening in his soul seemed to have reached its limit. It did not wake up successfully, but... began to dissipate.

This is... the real dissipation.

But it is not death, but always integrated into the world. But before Sun De's consciousness disappeared, he suddenly had a kind of understanding. This dissipated consciousness may be the remnant of the ancient soul in the story, and the time limit is the first The curse of the second ring should be about to end, and this consciousness will never really wake up.

Gu lost, because the remnant soul started from a muddle, and has never awakened until now.

Also won, because the gray-haired middle-aged said that Luo Tian was beheaded.

But he still remembered the story about eternal reading that the other party didn't tell, but he didn't want to think about it.

"Don't think about that, think about myself. I told the story for a lifetime. It turned out...I was talking about myself." Sun De smiled, his body collapsed and dissipated with the world, and the black board that accompanied and witnessed his life in his hands , Also after he disappeared, with countless cracks, as if it would fall apart at any time and fall into nothingness.

In nothingness, in darkness and coldness, it keeps falling, falling, falling, falling again...

It seems that after one life, one life, one life, another life, the cracks in it have gradually healed...

Some changes that have never been seen since ancient times have slowly appeared on its body as the cracks healed.

Until nothingness changes from darkness to light, and the starry sky is revived from deathly silence. In this new world, it turns into a light and falls on an ordinary star, in a forest, a doe is about to give birth. in......

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In the tenth life, it may be a coincidence that he actually wrote a hundred thousand words without knowing it.

Taoists should have never thought that Wang Baole is not Sun De, but the black wooden board:)

There are actually fellow Daoists who say that Sun De is the root of the ear, and I am inferior to him for cultivating immortals. If he writes a book, he can't compare with me. His rank is too low.