A World Worth Protecting

The starry sky, the glory of the sky, whether it is the star vortex, or the meteorite that appeared at that time, or the dust floating in the starry sky, all said that everything here is really incomparable.

This makes Wang Baole, who just woke up, suddenly appear in the eyes of the heart, but he has not waited for him to speak. With the turning of the old man in front of him, his body is shocked with his gentle eyes in the eyes of Wang Baole. When the old man’s words reverberate, his voice is like a breeze, blowing through Wang Baole’s body and breaking into his soul, making Wang Baole suddenly a scream...

Then... a lot of memory, in a moment, came to mind, dispelling confusion and dreams, just like real awakening, in these memories, he remembered his own name, he called... Wang Baole!

From San Lun Xing, when he was seven years old, he went to the ancestors and became the inner disciple of the ancestors. The old man in front of him is his own master and one of the nine great elders of contemporary ancestors!

Road number... Ming Kunzi!

As for himself, as the youngest disciple under the Master's seat, this time he was taken away by the Master to leave the Stars, to go to a star that is about to fall, to go there to lead the soul, balance life and death.

Inspiring the soul into the reincarnation, this is the mission of the sect. For this starry sky, the sect controls the power of death, so each generation of disciples needs to master the method of grazing and grazing, so this time he will see the teacher with his own eyes. Respect the entire process of casting the law to make itself more understanding of the meditation.

All the memories, at this moment, all come to mind, Wang Baole takes a deep breath, his mind is no longer confused, but completely awake, but after waking, he still can not forget his dreams, so he has a gentle look with the teacher. Under the words, Wang Baole quickly got up and worshipped.

"Master... I only had a dream. When I woke up, I was a bit stunned. I couldn’t tell everything in my dreams. It was real or illusory." Wang Baole said, some awkward, he felt that the master was in front of himself and he actually slept. If this is not the case, it will be punished by the teacher.

The old man looked at Wang Baole deeply and shook his head.

"What dream?"

"Ah?" It seems that Master does not seem to blame himself. Wang Baole breathed a sigh of relief. After thinking about it, Wang Baole recalled everything in his dreams, his eyes slowly became deep, and the color of recollection emerged. .

"Master, this dream is very strange, in a dream... I am also called Wang Baole, but it is not in the meditation, but I don't know how many years later, a star called the earth..."

"The biggest sect in there, it seems to be called the Federation... I remember in my dreams, I still have an ideal, I want to be the president of the Federation... Yes, the Federal President is like the lord of the sect." Wang Baole said When I got here, I was a little embarrassed. He felt that the ideals in his dreams seemed to have nothing to look like.

"Teacher you don't misunderstand, this is not my dream of having a night. My dream of Wang Baole's life is to become the master of the ancestors. This will never be shaken. What federal president, shit! "Wang Baole quickly patted the chest and said loudly.

The old man looked at Wang Baole with a smile and did not speak.

Seeing the smile of his master, Wang Baole had some guilty conscience and pondered the transfer of the topic, so he quickly spoke.

"Master, you are not surprised, I am Wang Baole, but the first handsome in the meditation. As a result, I am in a dream. It really became the first handsome of the federation. Hey, dreams, countless beautiful women. I am crazy, obsessed with me, I want to give birth to a child... It’s really annoying!” Wang Baole sighed.

"Master, I am like this in the meditation, I have already had enough, and the result is still in the dream. You said what should I do, I am very upset." Wang Baole started to talk about the topic, but he said, I was immersed in my own words, and the old man on the side gradually became eccentric, and at the end, it seemed that I couldn’t listen, and coughed.

The cough echoed in Wang Baole’s mind and interrupted his words.

"Bao Le, we are here." Said, the old man's right hand raised a star in the front of the starry sky, suddenly seemingly calm starry sky, actually made a roaring loud noise at this moment, and then seemed to be unable to withstand the power of the old man, Like a pair of invisible big hands, directly tearing the starry sky, in front of the old man, there is a huge crack!

This crack is about the length of a planet. When you look at it, you can't see the end. If you look far, it looks like a scar in the universe! !

This scene makes Wang Baole mad and shocked. He can't imagine what kind of power it is. Only then can it create such an earth-shattering image. You know, this is just a wave of the old man.

This crack can be caused to destroy the stars!

This is not a big deal. Through the cracks, Wang Baole clearly saw that there is another world in the crack. Perhaps it is accurate to say that the crack can be seen as a transmission, the world inside, and they are in a time and space, only But the distance is extremely far away.

There is a star in the starry sky inside the crack. This star is reddish and seems to emit high temperatures. It is faint to see that there is a civilization and countless lives, but at the moment, this civilization is filled with sadness. With despair...

Because this star was hit by a huge meteorite, causing the stars to vibrate, although it did not collapse, but it formed a catastrophe, swept the entire star, making countless lives in it, and is continually dying!

And with the death of those lives, their souls are filled with stars, and some of them are scattered in the stars, which can't be seen by the living, but in the eyes of the people of the Clan, you can clearly see that the countless souls are in the stars. In addition, in the sky, drifting, mourning, dense, inexhaustible...

At the same time, this star is also changing from red to gray, like a star... is also going to death! !

This scene made Wang Baole feel shocked again. He felt faintly familiar. It seemed that he had seen a mural in his dream. The above description is almost the same as what he sees today.

"Bao Le, you have to remember that the responsibility of the ancestors is to represent the heavens, to ferry the souls, and let them go where they should go, instead of being scattered in nothingness..."

"You are optimistic..." The old man said, lifting the ground lamp paddle in his hand and gently swaying it. He did not know what magical power he used. As the lamp paddle swayed, the starry sky in the crack and the soul of the stars disappeared. All the souls are shocked, no longer mourning, just like the drowning people grabbed the straw, as if they were deep in the dark and saw the lighthouse, all the dead souls, staring at the old man in an instant, suddenly whizzing in the moment

Countless souls of the dead, shuttled through the cracks, from the other end of the starry sky to Wang Baole and the old man's boat, gathered here to become a river of souls! !

The mighty, boundless, this river of souls, carrying a lonely boat, accompanied by far away...

As for the crack, it slowly healed at the moment. At the moment of the final disappearance, Wang Baole saw that the star in the sky inside the crack had completely turned into gray.

In the shock, Wang Baole looked at the river of the dead souls and looked at his master. It was at this time that his teacher’s calm and gentle voice echoed in his ear.

"This is the mission of the Emperor, the ferry in the stars, all the dead... Baole, what are you doing, not singing the soul!"

Wang Baole’s body was shocked, and his instincts opened his mouth. In a strange tone, he heard a sound like a whisper, echoing in the stars, flowing in the river of the dead soul...

"When the heavens and the earth are separated, the fate turns back..."

"To know the past, the recipient of this life is..."

"To know the fruits of the world, this life is..."

With the floating of the songs, the rivers of the dead souls, there are countless faces, there are old and young, there are men and women, they look like some kind of people, some like beasts, at this moment, the look is serene, like with Happy, surrounded by the boat without pain, with the soul.

In this way, go all the way... head to the meditation!

Countless years ago, the most brilliant time... !

From a distance, the soul river is endless, the boat is lonely, and the boat is obviously two people, one and the other, but now the figure of the old man seems a little vague, but the body of Wang Baole is more and more clear.