Infinite Devouring in the End of the World

Zhou Xiaohu's eyes were hazy, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. Looking at this figure, Xiaohu's dilated pupils suddenly condensed. Although he had left Zhoujia Village for several years, he still recognized this figure at a glance. Uncle Wang of toys.

"Wang...Uncle Wang!" Zhou Xiaohu said in a dry voice, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't care at all and smiled happily, "To be able to...see Uncle Wang at this time, Xiaohu...Xiaohu is very happy I'm happy, I... don't regret it, I just feel sorry for my mother and let her... stay alone in the village..."

His voice was intermittent, and he seemed to be on his deathbed. He was hit by the one-eyed tiger's palm, and his heart was broken. Of course, as long as Wang Shuang gave the other party a pill, Zhou Xiaohu could recover immediately.

"Who are you? This kid killed the boss, killed him, and avenged the boss!" Not far away, a group of bandits looked at Wang Shuang who suddenly appeared, with murderous intent flashing in their eyes. Although Wang Shuang appeared strange, but Relying on the large number of people, they didn't care, and there was a ruthless look in their eyes. They knew that after the boss died, the village would fall into a struggle for power. If anyone could kill the other, they might be the boss in the future. of.

Therefore, everyone fell into madness, and all kinds of weapons were slashed at Wang Shuang and Zhou Xiaohu.

"Uncle Wang...be careful..." Zhou Xiaohu exclaimed, and Wang Shuang sighed. Although he could not use his magical powers, his physical body was still there. Even if he relied solely on the power of his physical body, he would have the confidence to fight against the Star Lord, let alone the one in front of him. of these mortals.

With a sigh, like a judge from the gods, Zhou Xiaohu's eyes froze in the next moment. He saw that the bodies of all the bandits began to disintegrate like gravel. Starting from the soles of their feet, they completely dissipated in just a few breaths.

"This, this..." Seeing dozens of famous bandits disappearing with Wang Shuang's sigh, Xiaohu seemed to understand something, with a sad smile on his face, "Sure enough, Uncle Wang, you should be the legendary one. Immortal, no wonder you didn’t want to teach me at first.”

"Everyone has to go through the cycle of life and death. This is the cycle of heaven, and it naturally has its own principles. To intervene forcefully is not to help you, but to harm you. The world of warriors is different from what you imagined..." Wang Shuang sighed and had no more explanation.

"I don't blame you, Uncle Wang. I know you must have your own reasons. I want to know, is my mother okay now?" Zhou Xiaohu's voice became weaker and weaker, but there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

"I want to go back, Uncle Wang, can you take me back to Zhoujiacun?"

"Your mother passed away a year ago." Wang Shuang sighed and told Zhou Xiaohu the news.

"I knew it. Last year, I suddenly felt a pain in my heart. It seemed that I had lost something most important. I just guessed that it might be the death of my mother..." Hearing this, Xiaohu laughed miserably, the light in his eyes shattered, and his pupils Spread slowly again.

"Wang...Uncle Wang, send...send me...back...home..."

Zhou Xiaohu's voice was already inaudible, and eventually, all the breath of life disappeared.

Dark clouds appeared in the sky at some point, like masses of ink, thunder roared, as if it was about to rain, and strong winds blew, lifting the corners of Wang Shuang's clothes.

Looking at Zhou Xiaohu's body on the ground, Wang Shuang did not rescue him. A flash of confusion flashed in his eyes, as if he vaguely saw something.

"What is life, what is death? Life is due to love, and death is also due to love. Family love has entangled Xiaohu's life. His father was killed. In the end, although the revenge was successful, it was also death. This is like a Reincarnation, everything returns to its starting point..."

"Boom"

Above the sky, a purple thunder flashed, like the God of Thunder being angry. The next moment, heavy rain poured down, like the water of the Milky Way pouring down.

Wang Shuang let the wind and rain fall on him, and with a subconscious wave of his hands, he collected Xiaohu's body and put it into the Ten Thousand Realms Pearl.

He walked towards the distance, like a lonely traveler.

Wang Shuang's body was already soaked, but he didn't seem to notice it. He just kept mumbling words like "reincarnation" and "life and death" in his mouth.

Under the sky, with heavy rain, a convoy slowly came from a distance. In front of the convoy were dozens of tall horses, and sitting immediately on them was a warrior with lightning-like eyes.

These people were holding only oil-paper umbrellas and moving forward slowly, as if they were exploring the road. At this time, in the forest on the side, Wang Shuang's figure walked out of the forest and walked towards them.

"Who's in front of you? Stop!" Seeing the sudden appearance of Wang Shuang and the others, their faces changed drastically. They all picked up their weapons and blocked the front.

"Reincarnation, this is reincarnation, but is it all worth it? Is it worth it?" Wang Shuang's eyes were confused and he was muttering unconsciously, not paying attention to what the other person said.

"Stop him!" Upon seeing this, the faces of the group changed drastically, and they blocked the road directly, looking at Wang Shuang solemnly.

"Shua"

However, they were shocked to discover that Wang Shuang's figure did not stop at all, but passed directly through a person's body, as if teleporting, and continued walking forward.

"monster!"

When everyone saw this, a strong fear flashed through their minds. If they were thieves, they would not be afraid at all. Even if they all died in battle, they would have no regrets. But when they encountered monsters, this was something they could not understand.

"Do you know what reincarnation is?" Wang Shuang's figure walked forward, and suddenly he seemed to notice something. The figure disappeared instantly, and then Wang Shuang's figure appeared in a carriage in the center of the motorcade. He looked at the old man in front of him, confused. Open your mouth.

This is a hale and hearty old man with white temples and only one pair of extremely deep eyes. He seems to embrace all things in the universe and is full of wisdom and philosophy. He is a great scholar in the world.

"Protect Master Taifu!"

Many guards reacted and shouted loudly. They were all frightened. This Master Taifu was the greatest scholar in the world. He had assisted three generations of Mingjuns. If something happened, they would all be buried with him!

"Don't be nervous, everyone get out!" A calm voice came from the carriage. There was no trace of nervousness in the voice. Following this person's words, all the guards looked at each other, not knowing whether they should listen or not.

"Who is your Excellency?" Xie Xuan looked at the young man in front of her and asked curiously. When she saw him suddenly appearing next to her, without even being stopped by the guards, she knew that she must have met the legendary warrior. There are people of this kind, including the royal family. He has even seen them before, so he is not panicked, but is a little confused about Wang Shuang's purpose.

"Do you know what reincarnation is?" Wang Shuang looked at the other person and asked unconsciously. This question has almost become his inner demon. If he doesn't get the answer he wants, he is likely to sink.

"Reincarnation?" Hearing this, Xie Xuan was stunned, as if he didn't expect that the other party was wondering about this question.

But he wanted to find an answer in his own mind, but found that he couldn't even tell it.

Looking at Wang Shuang's extremely confused eyes, Xie Xuan took a deep breath and began to think slowly. As a veteran of three dynasties and the greatest scholar in the world, he believed that no problem could stump him!

"Reincarnation means crossing the river." Suddenly, Xie Xuan's voice sounded. He raised his head, looked at Wang Shuang, and spoke loudly, "Life is like a river, and everyone is crossing the river. The so-called reincarnation is just a lonely boat. , constantly sending ferrymen to the other side one by one!"

"Cross the river!"

Wang Shuang's eyes lit up, as if he had seen something.

"Everything has an end. In the final analysis, it is life and death. Just like crossing a river, there is only a starting point and an end point. After arriving, the boat will return to the same place again to ferry the next ferryman over. The cycle starts over and over again..."

Xie Xuan's voice became more and more determined, and he looked at Wang Shuang with burning eyes.

"Thank you for your advice, sir!" I don't know when Wang Shuang's eyes regained clarity. He looked at the other party, cupped his hands, and thanked him with a big gift.

"Although there are still some imperfections in what Mr. Sir said, it brought the boy back. Wang Shuang has to repay this great favor. This is a pill. If Mr. wants to step into spiritual practice, just If you swallow this pill, you will be able to live for another three hundred years!"

Wang Shuang waved his hand, and a pill appeared, which Wang Shuang handed to the other party.

"You haven't asked for your name, sir?" Wang Shuang was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something and turned around and asked.

"I am Xie Xuan!"

The old man replied softly, his eyes a little dazed, looking straight at the elixir in his hand.

"Mr. Xie, see you again in the future!" Wang Shuang smiled, then moved and disappeared into the carriage.

As if feeling that there was no movement in the carriage, a person stepped forward and carefully opened the curtain. Seeing Xie Xuan's figure, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master Taifu, are you okay?"

"It's okay, keep walking. It looks like it's going to rain for a long time. Hurry up and hurry up." Xie Xuan smiled slightly and ordered lightly.

"Yes, sir!"

Many guards agreed with a bang, and then continued forward, gradually dissipating in the rain. However, in the wind and rain, something like a pill was thrown out of the carriage, and Xie Xuan's chuckle could be faintly heard, "Practice, hehe..."

"In reincarnation, warriors are the most miserable, why bother..."

…

As Wang Shuang walked on the road, the aura on his body gradually released. From an ordinary person, he gradually became an acquired warrior, an innate warrior, an extraordinary warrior...

His own strength was slowly increasing. In just one day, Wang Shuang's cultivation level returned to the peak of divine transformation. There seemed to be countless rays of light flashing in his eyes, containing a hint of vicissitudes of life.

"The intention of the sword, I suddenly understood..." Wang Shuang sighed softly, and the wooden sculpture appeared again in his hand. This time, Wang Shuang's spiritual power entered it, feeling the lingering breath in the space, and murmured to himself He said, "It turns out that this is the sword's intention, but it is another kind of sword's intention. This is the sword of deep love, with endless lovesickness turned into the sword's intention..."

"So, what exactly is my sword intention?" Wang Shuang said to himself, deep in his mind, traces of mental power slowly rotated. It was just a trace at first, then became larger and larger, and gradually became infinity. , like a snowball, finally, the mental power in the mind turned into a huge glass ball, inside which something seemed to be gestating.