Chapter 1211

"I... Wake up..." ziyue shivered, looking at the palm in front of her, looking at the vague but powerful figure behind her palm, and her mind set off waves.

Like Wang Baole's words, like a huge stone, fell into the sea of her heart, setting off a huge wave, drowning her, but also lifting out many pictures buried in the depths of her memory, filling her mind.

She saw her own noumenon. It was just a doll, a doll placed on the shelf in a little girl's boudoir. It had no life, breath, thoughts, and even she didn't know when she had consciousness.

All she knew was that she was watching a little girl, and other dolls, such as an old ape and a little tiger, were watching together.

They all watched until one day, the little girl substituted them into the world she painted

Therefore, they have real lives and become the original gods in the painted world... But unlike other gods, she has no sense of security here for some reason.

Maybe she was lonely for too long, or maybe the figure, eyes and words of that year made her feel afraid, so she lacked a sense of security.

She always worried that she would be wiped off one day, so she was afraid and gave her hair to everyone. She felt that she could protect her life. This habit, even if the world changes again and again, and the universe restarts again and again, continued here.

And unlike the old ape, she and the little tiger? Inevitably, it entered reincarnation.

Then, is every waking up confused? She forgot too much of the past? Forgot a lot of pictures? Only remember that you have no sense of security in this universe? Only remember? It's a habit once.

Therefore, there is a kind of star path.

She remembered, this skill... Didn't she kill her lover to get it? But this Taoist method of the originally vast Taoist palace? Is it inherited in the mysterious relics? And that relic... Is her unknown cave.

Seed star path? This is what she created.

"I remember..." Purple moon murmured? Since she entered the universe? There have been many times of awakening, but no time like now, recall all memories.

"You... Are the man in those days, the little white deer, and the soul who pushed the door open and walked out of the master's boudoir!" Purple moon bowed her head? Give up all resistance? Bitter mouth.

Wang Baole looked at the purple moon calmly? Take back your right hand, stand in front of purple moon and look around? Light opening.

"Since you recall your previous life, are you willing to be used by me?"

"Only half a child?" Ziyue was stunned and looked up at Wang Baole again. She thought she would die this time, but the recovery of her memory made her have no intention of resisting at all, because she knew that if someone else changed, she might be able to struggle, but facing this one in front of her, she could do nothing at all.

No matter once or now.

"In a hundred years, you will be free." Wang Baole slowly spread the words. Ziyue's breath was slightly short. After the hope was rekindled, she gave Wang Baole a deep look and lowered her head.

"Why a hundred years?"

Wangbaole didn't speak, but just stood there and calmly looked at the purple moon. His eyes made the purple moon silent for a moment. After a slight sigh, her right hand lifted up the void and grabbed it. Suddenly, a life that had been scattered by her suddenly turned out of a grain of dust in the ruins in the far edge ring, forming a rich purple fog, whistling towards this place, and immediately approached, and circled around several times.

It seemed to be hesitating, and Wang Baole looked as usual, without urging, and seemed to have enough patience to wait until the purple fog turned three times, as if the purple moon had made up her mind. In an instant, the purple fog surged into the purple moon's body, making her body more solid in an instant, and her cultivation fluctuations and Qi breath also soared a lot.

"Yes." After doing this, purple moon whispered.

Wangbaole still didn't open his mouth and looked at the purple moon. Under the same calm in his eyes, the purple moon was silent again. After a while, she gritted her teeth and pinched the formula again. Not long ago, the third life that had been scattered by her before and hidden in nothingness had to be summoned back by the purple moon and integrated into her body under the great pressure of Wang Baole's eyes.

Her breath is stronger and her spirit is completely complete.

She didn't dare to gamble, especially in the face of Wang Baole, she didn't think she had the possibility of success, because it was her demon. At the same time, a hundred years was very short. She believed that Wang Baole wouldn't deceive herself, so she didn't dare to hide any thoughts. So under Wang Baole's gaze, she finally took back the other two lives she had scattered.

After the moment was complete, ziyue took a deep breath and bowed to Wang Baole.

"Let's go." Wangbaole took back his eyes, didn't bind the purple moon, turned and walked forward. The more he didn't bind the purple moon, the more daring it was to follow Wang Baole silently behind him. As he walked out of this core area, he walked out of a ring, until outside the Guixu, there were ripples at Wang Baole's feet.

Between the ripples, the solar system emerged inside. When Wang Baole was about to step in, purple moon hesitated and whispered.

"Elder, is the old ape on the destiny star? Is he all right? Where is the tiger? Elder, do you know?"

"The old ape is very good, and the little tiger, I know, is also good." After Wang Baole calmly responded, he stepped into the ripple. The purple moon stared at the solar system in the ripple, looked at the moon inside, and sighed softly as he entered.

In the next moment, in the starry sky of the solar system, between the ripples and distortions, the figures of Wang Baole and purple moon came out one after another.

"What do you need me to do..." here, the purple moon's eyes showed complexity and turned to look at the direction of the moon many times.

"You need to suppress the gap in the rising market."

"I can't leave there during the crackdown, can I?"

"Yes." Wangbaole nodded.

"Senior, can you give me some time? I... I want to go to the moon..." Purple moon whispered.

Wang Baole took a deep look at ziyue and nodded. Ziyue's face showed gratitude. After bowing to Wang Baole, she turned her head and went straight to the moon. She was already well-trained. At this moment, she shuttled through the starry sky and arrived near the moon in almost a few breaths.

Here, she obviously hesitated and kept silent for a long time before walking to the moon step by step until she came to... The giant corpse of the moon, which is outside the cave where her husband of this life is located.

The cave was originally quiet, and the huge corpse was asleep and never woke up, but at the moment when the purple moon approached, it seemed that there was an induction in the dark. At the bottom of the cave, the eyes of the huge corpse seemed to open, and an unconscious dull low roar came out of his mouth, and the low roar became stronger and stronger, and even the earth began to tremble.

Obviously, the huge corpse was about to wake up, and faintly, there was a storm rolling out of the cave, sweeping all directions.

Listening to the roar, I felt the tremor of the earth. The purple moon was silent and murmured softly after a long time.

"Sorry."

As soon as she said this, the earth no longer trembled, the roar no longer came out, and the waves no longer filled the air. Only after a long time, a sigh came from the cave in a bitter response.

"You go, I don't want to see you again in my life."