A World Worth Protecting

  "Are you a tiger?" Wang Baole slowly said, staring at the old man in front of him.

   "Yes, nor is it." The ancestor of the Moon Star Sect replied hoarsely.

"The old man has been with the lord for many years. He has been a demon and a sword spirit. He has experienced countless epochs and walked across the sky. He is finally willing to fall and gather a trace of immortal spirits. He will enter this world with the lord to protect him. "

"Speaking of which, many years ago on the star where you are, the old man also met you once, and he incited one of your puppets to make it strange. I want to come to you in these years, it has also helped you to a certain extent. ."

"Many years ago?" Wang Baole groaned. After a long while, he raised his right hand with a wave, and suddenly a puppet flew out of its storage bag. This puppet... Wang Baole has not used it for many years. It is the first he made. A puppet, and then the puppet itself has undergone many changes.

   "It is this puppet." The ancestor Yuexing smiled slightly.

Looking at the puppet, and then at the ancestor Yuexing, Wang Baole couldn't help but look weird, because he thought of his own puppet, it seems...in the so-called strangeness, there are some indescribable evils. The entangled opponents are very miserable.

  This evil interest is somewhat inconsistent with the image of the ancestor Yuexing, who is ugly, but still faintly considered to be a fairy-style.

  Wang Baole stepped back for no reason, and his gaze at the ancestor Yuexing became more solemn.

"You don't need to be afraid. The old man still had the ability to fight you before he died. Now that Shenmin has been reincarnated, even though he has reached the third step, he is not your opponent." Yuexing ancestor said lightly, and then With a wave of his hand, two futons transformed and fell at the feet of Wang Baole.

  "Please sit down."

  Wang Baole carefully glanced at the futon, and after the divine consciousness swept through to make sure that there was no problem, he sat down cross-legged, and various thoughts surfaced in his heart, and he had fully understood the cause and effect of this agreement during his circulation.

  The agreement made sixty-eight years ago, we met today in front of the cliff. When Wang Baole came here, he thought he had guessed the identity of the other party, but now he understands that his guess is both right and wrong.

  He guessed that the ancestor of Yuexingzong should be the little tiger back then.

  But he did not expect that there is another identity in addition to Xiaohu’s identity, so...this 68-year agreement is not so much an appointment with himself, as it is to invite Wang Yiyi to meet...

Because...Who is the Lord, Wang Baole can guess that it must be Wang Yiyi's father, and the name of the little Lord, and Wang Yiyi who has emerged from the mask in Wang Baole's arms at this moment, makes Wang Baole understand that he is now Judgment, there is nothing wrong.

   "Uncle Xu..." Wang Yiyi spoke softly, bowing to the ancestor of the Moon Star Sect in front of him.

The ancestor of the Moon Star Sect showed a smile on his face, staring at Wang Yiyi for a long time, his smile became more kind, and he spoke softly.

   "Yiyi, the time is up."

  Wang Yiyi opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but finally fell silent.

  Seeing this, Wang Baole's heart fluctuated. At the same time, the ancestor of Yuexing moved his gaze away from Wang Yiyi. When he looked at Wang Baole, he stood up, turned to Wang Baole, and bowed his fist.

   "Thank you fellow daoists for protecting my little master."

   "No thanks for this matter." Wang Baole replied softly. When looking at Wang Yiyi, his eyes were very soft. It can be said that... the other person is the one who has truly accompanied him throughout his life.

  The encounter from the beginning until now.

   "Senior meet here today, I don't know what's the matter?" Wang Baole took a deep breath, looked at the ancestor Yuexing, and asked in a deep voice, he wanted to know what would happen to this 68-year agreement.

  The ancestor of Yuexing looked solemn, still keeping the posture of holding his fists, did not get up.

   "Xu met a fellow Daoist here. There are three things."

"One, welcome the return of my little lord, complete the little lord’s soul, and complete the final step of preparation for the final resurrection." The ancestor Yuexing said, raising his right hand with a wave, suddenly nothingness was twisted, and fragments were out of thin air. Appearing, the sky is overflowing with light, and the sky is also shining, and there is endless light in all directions, making this a sea of ​​light.

  And the source of the sea of ​​light is those fragments. With the shining at this moment, these fragments quickly converged in the mid-air between the Moon Star Ancestor and Wang Baole, and finally formed half a...mask!

Seeing the appearance of the mask, Wang Baole breathed a little bit faster, and took out his mask from his arms. Almost the moment the mask appeared, there was a strong and bright light radiating from it. At the same time, the two were extremely dazzling. The incomplete mask seemed to be drawn by invisible force, slowly approaching until it merged together...

  The mask is complete! !

There is no more incompleteness, and there is a breathtaking breath emanating from it. This breath is sacred and inviolable. If it can suppress all directions, the starry sky where the Moon Star Sect is swayed, even spreading to the side door. Sanctuary.

"This mask was made by the master himself. At the beginning of the creation, it seemed complete. In fact, at the beginning, there were cracks and fragments. There were 17 pieces in total. The pieces contained a ray of remnant soul of the young master. The remnant soul can be cultivated inside, and once... one day this mask is truly complete without any cracks, all the remnant souls of the little lord can be merged to complete...resurrection!"

   "But to make it complete, it takes a specific method to complete. This method requires blindly the main medicine, which is... fairy bone!"

  "Only a complete immortal can form immortal bones in the body."

   "So, the second thing the old man invites fellow daoists here is to hope that fellow daoists...get all the inheritance of immortals and become true immortals."

  "Before this, the young master will follow the old man, and the old man’s spiritual mind will maintain the integrity of his mask, waiting for your success."

When Wang Baole heard this, it seemed as usual, but deep in his eyes, a faint of complexity flashed through. He is not stupid, on the contrary... After experiencing too many things, he has developed a keen mind and can detect The unfinished words hidden in the other party's words.

He doesn't know what the other party is hiding, and he doesn't want to ask any more. At this moment, his eyelids are slightly falling, covering the complexity in his eyes, and his actions, even if the ancestor Yuexing is also a sharp-minded person, he did not notice the slightest. , Still continue to speak

   "And the third thing is the reward..." As soon as the ancestor of the Moon Star Sect said this, Wang Yiyi on the side suddenly spoke.

   "Uncle Xu, don't hide from him."

  The ancestor of Yuexing had a speech and looked at Wang Yiyi.

"I don't want to hide from him, Uncle Xu... tell him the truth." Wang Yiyi said softly. If you listen carefully, you can hear her voice trembling. When the words came out, she seemed afraid to see Wang Baole. With his head down, he walked silently between Wang Baole and the ancestor Yuexing. The mask floating in the air, after approaching, gradually merged into it.

  His back, revealing timidity, loneliness, and a deeper escape, as it blends in, it slowly disappears...

  As if, she didn't want to face the next thing.

  Wang Baole raised his head, slowly raised his half-fallen eyelids, looked at the mask, and sighed slightly.

  "Isn't it, only fairy bones can't make the mask cracks completely heal?"

  There was no sound in the mask, and the ancestor Yuexing was also silent at the moment. He looked at the mask and then at Wang Baole. The wrinkles on his face were obviously more numerous.

   "You still need your destiny." After a while, the ancestor Yuexing spoke in a low voice.