A World Worth Protecting

Wang Baole didn’t think about what he needed to go to Styx by himself and retrieve something. At this moment, he was walking in the sect. Although there were a lot of restrictions here, the familiar feeling still made him appear before his eyes. Everything in the dream.

Walked through halls, streams, and cliffs, staring at the shadow of reincarnation formed in the distance between the heavens and the earth, savoring the meaning of Taoism that permeates this place, unknowingly, Wang Baole faintly seemed to see it One after another.

Those figures are all his fellow men in his dreams. Although everyone is wearing the robes of the Mingzong, they look serious, but most of them are laughing. Some go out to attract the soul on behalf of the sky, and some return to send the soul into the wheel.

While repeating the cycle, more of the same school is in addition to self-cultivation, to maintain the operation of the heavens, to check the past lives of the dead, and to outline the appearance of the corpse for those who are about to reincarnate.

"Ming Zong..." Wang Baole murmured, unknowingly, walking to a cliff, looking at the distant world, he seemed to see the master, saw the senior brother of the year, facing him, and talking about The little secret of the future couple.

"Although it's just a dream, it's integrated into the soul." Wang Baole sighed softly. When he turned his head, there was nothing in the surrounding area. If it really was said, there were only some who looked at him vigilantly in the distance. Strange disciples who are all hostile.

It is normal to be hostile, but they don't know that the identity of Mingzi that they care about is nothing to Wang Baole.

"If there is no master, if there is no senior brother, what is Mingzong...what to do with me?" Wang Baole gently shook his head, and there were some thoughts in his heart, but the thoughts were entangled in emotions, and they were constantly giving up, and finally turned into a sigh In the depths of Xiang Mingzong...

There, there was a gaze, from the moment he entered the Pluto, until he stepped into the Pluto Sect, he always fell on his body.

The master of this gaze, Wang Baole didn't know who it was, but he could feel the strong and overwhelming fluctuations of the underworld in the opponent's body. This fluctuation...in terms of quantity and quality, surpassed him a lot.

The only thing missing is perhaps a kind of...recognition.

It was not the approval of the brother Chen Qingzi, because Wang Baole felt the approval of the brother in the other party's dark fire fluctuations. What was missing was the approval from the Mingzi stele of the Mingzong, and like Master Wang Baole. , Recognized by the former nine elders.

"It seems that he is not old... Is it the Mingzi who was appointed by everyone before I appeared in Mingzong now?" Wang Baole retracted his gaze, with a clear understanding in his heart, and walked towards the depths of Mingzong.

The place he went was exactly where he lived in Mingmeng...beside the Mingzi Hall, a partial hall was located.

At that time, he did not live in the main hall of Mingzi. It was in Mingmeng...It was the residence of the senior brother, and he lived in the partial hall. At this moment, Wang Baole also lived on this Pluto, and walked all the way outside the partial hall.

All the prohibitions on the way, in front of him, were all resolved by his seals. It was not that Wang Baole's cultivation had reached an incredible level. It was indeed...These prohibitions were exactly the same as in Ming Meng.

Perhaps, it is precisely these exactly the same that makes Wang Baole's feeling of Mingzong both familiar and unfamiliar.

What’s familiar is everything in front of me, what’s unfamiliar is...a dream, after all, it’s just a dream, brother...it doesn’t seem to be what it used to be, and all these changes seem to be fast, but in fact...maybe, this It has always been a plan that the brother has stepped out step by step.

"Rongtian Dao, Fumingzong." Wang Baole was silent, stepped into the side hall, looked at the familiar layout around, sat down silently, closed his eyes and said nothing.

Time passed slowly, and soon seven days passed.

In the past seven days, Wang Baole did not leave this partial hall, did not go to see any monks of the Mingzong, but immersed in his original dreams, immersed in the understanding of the Ming law.

In the same way, no one from the Mingzong came here to see him, although... with the arrival of him and Chen Qingzi, with the identification of his identity, all the monks of the Mingzong on this planet have already treated him No one knows here.

Until a few more days later, the first monk of the Mingzong finally arrived in the partial hall where Wang Baole was located. This person is a young man, under the cloak, the whole person looks cold and extraordinary, and the wave of the magic is very unusual Strong, especially at the center of the eyebrows, there is actually half a mark of...Netherfire!

This imprint shows that this person is a quasi-mingzi in the Mingzong. According to the rules of the Mingzong, there will be several such quasi-mingzi under each generation of Mingzi.

There is a subordinate relationship between them and Mingzi, but there is competition. Because Mingzong has nine great elders, they are divided into nine channels, and each channel has its own Mingzi. These nine Mingzi must compete with each other. , And finally recognized by Heaven, the one engraved on the Ming tablet will be the real Mingzi, that is... the next generation of Mingzhu.

It is precisely because of this that Wang Baole’s arrival was rejected by the Mingzong here. For them, Wang Baole was an outsider and not from the orthodox Ming clan, but he was designated as the child of the Ming, which made the nine veins remaining here after being cultivated. , The Ming sects who had recovered some of their former vibes were very unhappy.

But I didn't dare to tell Chen Qingzi, after all, the former Chen Qingzi, with a high status, was acting on behalf of the Hades, and he personally recovered the broken Hades Sect little by little.

But now, Chen Qingzi and Heavenly Dao are even more supreme, but... they dare not tell Chen Qingzi, but while dissatisfied with Wang Baole, it also contains provocation.

At this moment, the young man who arrived was just like this. He stood outside the side hall, looked at it coldly for a long time, and suddenly spoke.

"Kun Lingzi in this temple, I haven't seen the cultivation of the realm for a long time. Since the daoists are from the realm, then I still hope to fight with me. Let me see the strangers from outside. Now the combat power is geometric!"

Wang Baole meditated cross-legged, his expression as usual, just opened his eyes, his eyes seemed to be able to see the young man outside. This man has a good cultivation level. He is already at the level of Dzogchen Dzogchen, and his breath is stable. Put it outside, even if it is not the first. Echelon, but it can also be ranked top in the second echelon.

"Not interested." Wang Baole said lightly and closed his eyes again.

"Huh?" The Mingzong youth outside, a gleam in his eyes after hearing this.

"Is it not interested, or dare not? With such a temperament, you are afraid that you are not worthy to be the current Mingzi of my Mingzong. If this is the case, I want to try what you have." The young man sneered, and stepped forward, toward the side hall The door was about to approach, and his right hand was already raised, as if to push the door open. At this moment, he heard the calm sound coming from the side hall.

"I will take away whatever part of your body pushes the door of my palace."

The words were not harsh, but when they fell into the ears of the young man, the young man couldn't help but shake his body. His instinct told him that the other party... seemed to be able to do this, so he paused and he instinctively hesitated.

And at the same time he hesitated, in the void behind him, suddenly there were seven or eight divine senses, which suddenly fell, and every divine sense contained the fluctuations of the stars, which made the young man's spirits refreshed, and the corners of his mouth sneered again. , Lifted his right hand with a violent wave, and suddenly leaned the door of the temple, was forced to open it, and saw Wang Baole meditating inside.

Wang Baole frowned slightly, and sighed softly from the bottom of his heart. He naturally felt the seven or eight stars of the outside world. At the same time, he also felt that the other four or five people hiding in the outside world had similar fluctuations in the body of the young man. By.

Obviously, these people are the quasi Mingzi in the Mingzong today,

Even in addition, there are more gazes, coming out of the Mingzong, most of them gathered here, faintly, Wang Baole felt that in the distance, there are three strands of incomparable strength, similar to the master's flame ancestor. , Showing old age, also locked here.

And then... the gaze he felt just after stepping into the Mingzong before, is also in the depths of the Mingzong at this moment, as if opening his eyes, looking at himself, faintly, with a touch of greed, not completely controlled , Shed a little, but put it away in the next instant.

Wang Baole was silent, and from the bottom of his heart, he was even more unhappy with this Mingzong.

"Look again, look again." Wang Baole murmured softly. -

There is one chapter left today, and three chapters are still missing. I will try to make it up next week!