Chapter 1086

The white haired middle-aged look is extremely sincere. Even when you look carefully, you can see that in the depths of his eyes, in addition to strong sadness, there is more pleading.

This plea is like his words. For his daughter, he can really give everything, no matter what conditions, no matter how difficult, he can complete it without hesitation and hesitation!

Even if... Let him trade his life for his life!

The little girl in red beside her, her pale face, godless eyes, her unreal and sometimes clear body at that time, and the smell of death that permeates her body, seem to be more correct to describe it with ghosts.

All this made sun De, an old beggar, a little confused. His life was miserable. He didn't know why the other party found him to save others.

"I can't do it." Sun de felt very tired, his eyes could not be opened, and the cold feeling on his body was stronger, which made his body tremble. It seemed that all his strength was dissipating rapidly, and even his voice was faint.

The white haired man was silent, slowly raised his head and stared at the old beggar. After a long time, he looked at his daughter and sun De, as if he had made a decision and spoke softly.

"Senior, Mr. Wang also told you a few stories here, OK?"

"Story?" Sun de was stunned. After hearing these two words, he reluctantly braced himself up, grabbed the black wood board in his hand, and looked into the gray haired, middle-aged, dark eyes, revealing his expectation.

"This story, which happened in the numerous immeasurable robberies in the second ring, is a story about barbarism and a story of destiny..."

"At the beginning of the story, there is a barbarian tribe, where there are gongs, Xiaohong, and the agreement on whether to go all the way in the wind and snow..."

Sun de listened quietly, and the middle-aged man with white hair said slowly. In this story, sun de seemed to see a person constantly searching for truth and falsehood, struggling from death to life in the continuous falsehood, until how many reincarnations... A few people.

"When everyone is drunk, I wake up alone, and when everyone is drunk, I wake up alone. What is the difference between the two... And when Tao reaches the extreme, only myself is left, and when Tao reaches the extreme, only myself is lost. What is the difference between the two?"

"What is true, what is false, all these... Are the process of heart change, all these are due to obsession! Obsession to the extreme, only the word of magic can be crowned!"

"So, I call this story... The story of the devil, and the end of the story is that he beheaded Luo Tianyi!"

"There is less reincarnation for obsession!" Sun De's body shook and his eyes showed a bright light. This story is much more wonderful than the story he tried many versions of about demons.

The white haired middle-aged man was silent, didn't answer, and spoke softly after a while.

"The second part of the story is also a story of obsession. The beginning of the story... Takes place in a place called zhuquexing, where there is a state of Zhao..."

Compared with the first story, the second story told by the white haired youth has more details. This story says that a person allows his own separation to constantly restart the years, and he integrates into the same life again and again, looking for opportunities to revive his wife!

It's fighting with gods and immortals. It's the madness that heaven makes you die and I want to take you back.

"Shun is all, reverse is fairy..."

"Half gods and half immortals are upside down!" Before the white haired middle-aged man finished, sun de immediately answered, and his eyes became brighter. His scalp was numb when he heard this story, and its wonderful degree was more impressive because of the details.

"This man, cut off Luo Tian's finger!" The white haired youth said slowly, and then spoke again.

"The third part of the story happened between nine mountains and nine seas. It was a scholar who walked out of the demon life after dropping a wishing bottle!"

The story describes the scholar's life, crossing mountains and seas, struggling in despair, turning into demons in madness. The strange laughter spreads out the madness that makes people tremble, accompanied by the sadness and resentment that floats in the vast road!

"He once said that my life was like a demon who wanted to seal the sky. Like him... Cut Luo Tian's fingers, and even further, he turned himself into Luo Tian. After realizing his life, he finally cut Luo Tian with other people... Luo Tian!" Compared with the second story, the story about the demon told by the white haired middle-aged man lacks details, but this does not affect sun De's understanding and his increasingly divine eyes. At the moment, he is murmuring in the shock.

"So this is the demon's order to seal the sea between Tianshan Mountains!"

"Then I don't know who will read forever? What's the story?" Sun de was breathless and looked eagerly at the white haired middle-aged.

"Master, this story... I can't say." White haired middle-aged silent for a long time, whispered.

Sun de didn't speak. He grasped and loosened the black board in his hand, and then grasped it again. After thinking for a long time, he seemed to understand something and nodded.

"What else can you say?"

"My daughter was injured, and even i... couldn't save it. I found many people... Finally someone told me that this injury... Only immortals can save it!"

"I searched all the immeasurable robberies in the second ring and every inch of time to find the trace of immortals until one day I found a stone tablet!"

"I didn't hesitate to turn against others, refine this stone tablet a little, pry the curse of immeasurable robbery, and finally entered the Weiyang Taoist realm that sealed immortals in the legend, and then... I found a secret!"

"A secret about Weiyang Daoyu and a secret about immortals. Wang wants to use this secret to save my daughter in exchange for his predecessors!" The white haired middle-aged man showed a strange light in his eyes and looked at Sun De.

At this moment, sun De also raised his head, and his dark eyes showed strange light. He was silent for a long time and spoke bitterly.

"I really want to know, but... I really can't save people, and I'm not an elder. I'm just a storyteller..."

"As long as you agree, elder!" White hair, middle-aged eyes show persistence.

Sun de sighed.

"OK, I agree!"

Take a deep breath like a white haired young man. Even he, at the moment, has an exciting light in his eyes and bows to sun de again!

"Thank you, master. The secret I found is that this place... Is not a real Weiyang domain!"

"At the beginning of the second ring, the first immeasurable disaster was Weiyang, but it was not the real Weiyang. The real Weiyang was outside the ring!"

As soon as this word came out, sun De's body trembled violently. He didn't know why he was trembling, but he couldn't control it. It seemed that in his body and soul, there was a consciousness waking up and exploding. The world in front of him began to blur and break. The figures of white haired middle-aged and little girls also distorted, as if everything in this world began to collapse at this moment!

This made him instinctively grasp the black board in his hand, which had been with him for a lifetime. Perhaps at this moment, his strength was too strong, making the black board appear cracks. If it was a person, I'm afraid his body was about to break at this moment, which must be very painful, very painful, very painful!

As for sun De, it's a pity... Until the world in front of him collapsed completely, the wave that was waking up in his soul also seemed to have reached the limit, and he didn't wake up successfully, but... Began to dissipate.

This is... The real dissipation.

But it is not death, but forever integrated into the world, but before sun De's consciousness disappeared, he suddenly had a kind of enlightenment. This dissipated consciousness may be the ancient ghost in the story, and the curse of the second ring of time limit should be coming to an end, and this consciousness will never really wake up again.

Gu lost, because the remnant soul never woke up from ignorance until now.

Also won, because the white haired middle-aged said that Luo Tian was beheaded.

But he still remembered the story of eternal reading that the other party didn't say, but he didn't want to think about it.

"Don't think about that. Think about myself. I've told stories all my life. It turns out... I'm talking about myself." Sun de laughed. His body collapsed and dissipated with the world. The black wood board that accompanied and witnessed his life also took countless cracks after he disappeared, as if it would fall into nothingness at any time.

In nothingness, in darkness and coldness, it keeps falling, falling, falling, falling again

It seems that after a lifetime, a lifetime, a lifetime, another lifetime, the cracks on it have gradually healed

Some changes that have never been seen since ancient times have slowly appeared on its body as the cracks heal.

Until nothingness changes from black to light, and the starry sky recovers from silence. In this new world, it turns into a light and falls on an ordinary star, in a forest, in the belly of a deer about to give birth

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Ten lives, maybe it's a coincidence, unconsciously wrote a whole 100000 words.

Taoist friends should not expect that Wang Baole is not sun De, but the black wood:)

Unexpectedly, there are Taoist friends who say that sun De is an ear root, and I'm not as good as him in cultivating immortals. If I write a book, I can't compare with me at all. His rank is too low, hahaha, and then I'll take my father to review tomorrow and take a day off.