A World Worth Protecting

  Wang Yiyi’s injury, what exactly is it, why it came from, and why the king's father, as strong as the supreme king, can’t be cured.

  Wang Baole is not clear about this, but he has some guesses.

   "Perhaps, it has something to do with Luo." Wang Baole murmured in his heart, there is no answer to this matter, unless the royal father told him.

  But Wang Baole didn't believe...the appearance of himself in the stele world was really a coincidence.

  Because... if there is no arrival of Wang Yiyi and the appearance of his father, even if the stone tablet world is transformed by Luo's right hand, it will be difficult for oneself to win the battle with the emperor Shennian in the end.

   High probability, he should be the same as brother Chen Qingzi.

  At the same time, even if there is a small probability, he really succeeded in defeating the emperor's spirit, and he will not be able to escape and become a weapon.

  It can be said that, besides the fossilized stele made by Luo Shou, the biggest...is the arrival of Wang Yiyi and his daughter. Therefore, if this is not related to Luo, Wang Baole would not believe it.

Especially since he already knows that Luo Zai once smashed back to Weiyang Dao realm after fighting with Gu, and fell in a battle with the emperor, then... is it possible that before the battle with the emperor, he has already condensed more than half of the immortals and reached himself Luo, in the most peak state, left an introduction.

  This introduction is the origin of Wang Yiyi's injury, and it is this introduction that enables him to still let the king's father come here to find immortals after he has fallen for endless years.

   So that the emperor, after a few years, planted a ray of murder.

  Whether the truth is like this, Wang Baole doesn’t know, and he doesn’t want to know, it doesn’t matter.

  Because no matter what, the treatment of Wang Yiyi was his choice without regrets. At this moment, when he waved his hand, his body shook slightly, and there was a fuzzy overlap. Soon, a figure walked out of him.

  This figure is Wang Baole, but it looks younger, and if you look closely, it seems that from this figure, you can see the entire growth process of babies, teenagers, and youth.

  At the same time, it also contains everything from the previous life.

  It seems that from this point in time, everything forward has gathered in this figure, which finally makes this figure blurred, like a black light group.

   glanced sideways at his body that represented the past. Wang Baole stared at him for a long time, and finally smiled. When he raised his right hand, an illusory long sword suddenly appeared on top of his head.

  This sword is exactly the ancient bronze sword that pierced into the sun, but apparently as the stele world merged into Wang Baole's palm, this sword... also changed.

   "Cut it." Wang Baole said softly, and the moment the words fell, the ancient bronze sword suddenly fell, slicing directly between Wang Baole and his past body.

   Seemingly cut into nothingness, what can be broken... is Wang Baole and all the causes and effects of his past.

  It seemed that there was thunder roaring, like lightning erupting, the surrounding stars trembled intensely, and the vortex was trembling. Wang Baole's body trembled slightly. When he looked at it, his past body had no contact with him.

  Waving his hand, the past body turned into a black light, and went straight to...Wang Yiyi who was biting his lower lip.

  Wang Yiyi wanted to hide, but she couldn't.

Because at this moment, she seems to exist, but in fact... everything about her is in a bead. With the arrival of the black light representing Wang Baole's past body, Wang Yiyi's exposed illusory body disappears, and the bead is exposed, this Dao black light instantly melted into the beads.

  The next moment, the beads shattered.

  A flesh-and-blood body is slowly forming under the nourishment of the black light of Wang Baole's past body, and what finally appears in Wang Baole's eyes is the real body shaped by the young lady.

  Perfect and flawless.

   But it is more like a painting, lacking life.

  Wang Baole took a deep breath. The next moment, his body once again blurred and overlapped, and soon he walked out of the second figure.

  As soon as this figure appeared, the white light was endless, and that was the future.

In   , countless illusory images flashed by, there were happiness, sadness, standing on the sky, and the sigh of burying the Nine Nethers. These countless images, constantly shining, made this figure more and more bright and radiant.

   glanced at his future body, it was obvious that there was too much lack of the past in the time of gazing this time, as if Wang Baole didn't care about the future.

  In comparison, he cares more about his past, so he quickly retracted his gaze, raised his right hand, and fell again.

  The roar rose again, the long sword was cut, and it was broken...the future.

  Wang Baole's body trembled again, and his face was slightly pale. Although he recovered quickly, his figure seemed to have become thinner.

  When he looked up, he saw his future body turned into white light, and went straight to the young lady's real body, shrouded it, and slowly blended into the body, so that Wang Yiyi's body slowly appeared alive.

  Wang Baole smiled and stared at Wang Yiyi deeply. In his eyes, in Wang Yiyi's body at this moment, although his own past and future are intertwined, they have not merged.

  There is a consciousness from Wang Yiyi's ontology, which seems to be trying his best to prevent and repel...

   "This heart is enough." Wang Baole smiled happily, slowly folded his hands in front of him, and spoke softly.

   "Destiny..."

  As his words came out, as his hands clasped together, in an instant, Wang Yiyi's past and future in Wang Yiyi's body directly exploded and merged in an instant.

  Two rays of light, one black and one white, after blending together at this moment, it is not gray.

  It is colorful and colorful.

  Because of this, it is destiny.

  Fate is not unchangeable.

  Fate is not always the same.

   In the fusion of these two colors, Wang Baole’s obsession is also filled in, which keeps it alive and full, and contains a fairy charm.

  "Here you are." Wang Baole said softly, and the multicolored light bursting out of Wang Yiyi's body enveloped his whole body, and a wave of soul fluctuations also permeated at this moment.

   The ancestor of the Moon Star Sect, his heart was complicated, but it was as excited as it was. He felt the spirit power fluctuation of the young master at the moment, he understood that the young master... was about to wake up.

  The old ape and the little fox were both silent at this moment, but the former was silent and looked at Wang Baole with sorrow, while the latter...was shocked.

  It’s just that... after more than ten breaths of time, Wang Yiyi’s spirit power fluctuations became more intense, but he did not wake up, and even showed signs of stopping. This scene made the ancestors of the Moon Star Sect a little anxious.

  "Don't want to wake up..." Wang Baole sighed lightly, his eyes softened, and he raised his head to look at Wang Yiyi's rear emptiness. There... At this moment, a lone boat is slowly coming.

  The figure standing on it gradually appeared.

   "Master!" The moment the ancestor Yuexingzong saw this figure, he immediately bowed his head and bowed deeply.

  The old ape and the little fox also bowed their heads.

  The figure lifted its feet, walked out of the lone boat, first nodded towards the ancestor Yuexing and the old ape little fox, then stood beside Wang Yiyi, raised his right hand, and lightly touched Wang Yiyi’s eyebrows.

   "Yiyi, still not awake?"

  Wang Yiyi's body shook suddenly, his eyelashes trembled, tears flowed down, and he slowly opened for a long time. At first sight, it was not his father, but the figure in the distance...in white.

  The prince didn't care, he touched his daughter's head in a petting manner, and when he turned to look at Wang Baole, he looked solemn, clasped his fists... and bowed to Wang Baole.

   "Thank you fellow fellow!"

   "Senior is polite, junior retire first." Wang Baole lowered his head, spoke softly, turned and walked towards the starry sky, lonely.

  There is no past, no future. Originally, he still had a senior, but the senior has passed away. At this moment, he seems to have nothing but the world in the palm of his hand.

  Looking at Wang Baole's back, Wang Yiyi's body trembled lightly. Just as he was about to open his mouth, his father spoke softly beside him.

   "Bao Le, the soul of your brother Chen Qingzi, was saved by me before it broke up, and now it is over. Do you want to draw a soul face for it yourself and reincarnate?"

  Wang Baole, who walked to the distance, shook his body suddenly, turned around and looked at Wang Yiyi's father, shaking his body, and bowed deeply to the other party.

   "Thank you, senior!!"