Chapter 1271 The Truth!

"You are Xiaohu?" Wang Baole said slowly, staring at the old man in front of him.

"Yes, and no." The ancestor of the Moon Star Sect replied hoarsely.

"The old man has been with the Lord for many years. He was once a devil, once a sword spirit. He has gone through countless epochs, walked through the sky and the galaxy, and finally died willingly. He gathered a trace of immortal spirit and entered this world with the little master to protect him. "

"Speaking of which, many years ago on the star where you are, the old man also saw you once, and made a touch on one of your magic puppet to make it strange. Thinking about it, it has also helped you to a certain extent in these years. .”

"Many years ago?" Wang Baole murmured, and after a while, he raised his right hand and waved it, and suddenly a puppet flew out of his storage bag. This puppet... Wang Baole hadn't used it for many years, it was the first one he made. A puppet, and then the puppet itself underwent many changes.

"It's this puppet." Patriarch Yuexing smiled slightly.

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

This evil destiny is somewhat incongruous with the image of the ancestor Yue Xing, who is still vaguely immortal, although his appearance is not good.

For no reason, Wang Baole took a few steps back and looked at Patriarch Yuexing with a more serious gaze.

"Fellow daoist, don't be afraid. Before my death, I still had the ability to fight you. Now that my divine sense has been reincarnated, even though I have reached the third step, I am not your opponent." Patriarch Yuexing said lightly, and then continued With a wave of his hand, two futons transformed into Wang Baole's feet.

"Please sit down."

Wang Baole carefully glanced at the futon, and after scanning through his divine sense to make sure there was nothing wrong with it, he sat down cross-legged, with various thoughts floating in his mind, and he had completely understood the cause and effect of this agreement in the blink of an eye.

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

He guessed that the ancestor of the Moon Star Sect should be Xiaohu back then.

But he didn't expect that besides Xiaohu's identity, there is another identity, so... this 68-year agreement is not so much an invitation to meet Wang Yiyi, but rather an invitation to meet Wang Yiyi...

Because...Who is the master, Wang Baole can guess, it must be Wang Yiyi's father, and the title of the young master, as well as Wang Yiyi who emerged from the mask in Wang Baole's arms at this moment, let Wang Baole understand even more, his current status Judgment, not wrong.

"Uncle Xu..." Wang Yiyi said softly, and bowed to the ancestor of the Moon Star Sect in front of him.

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

"Yiyi, it's time."

Wang Yiyi opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she fell silent in the end.

Seeing this, Wang Baole's heart fluctuated. At the same time, Yuexing Patriarch looked away from Wang Yiyi, and when he looked at Wang Baole, he stood up and bowed to Wang Baole with his fists clasped.

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

"There is no need to thank you for this matter." Wang Baole replied softly. When he looked at Wang Yiyi, his eyes were very soft. It can be said that... the other party is the person who has truly accompanied him all his life.

From the first encounter until now.

"Seniors meet here today, I don't know why?" Wang Baole took a deep breath, looked at Patriarch Yuexing, and asked in a deep voice. He really wanted to know what would happen in the end of this 68-year agreement.

Ancestor Yuexing looked solemn, still maintaining the gesture of clasping his fists, and did not get up.

"Xu made an appointment with fellow Taoists to meet here, and there are three things."

"One, welcome the return of my little master, make the little master's soul complete, and prepare for the final resurrection...to complete the last step." Patriarch Yuexing said, raising his right hand with a wave, and suddenly the nothingness twisted, and fragments came out of thin air. Appeared, the stream of light was overflowing, the sky was also shining with light, and there were endless lights in all directions, making this place a sea of ​​light.

And the source of this sea of ​​light is precisely those fragments. With the sparkle at this moment, these fragments gathered rapidly in the midair between Patriarch Yuexing and Wang Baole, and finally formed half...a mask!

Seeing the appearance of the mask, Wang Baole breathed a little quicker, and took out his mask from his arms. Almost at the moment when the mask appeared, there was also a strong and bright light emitting from it. At the same time as it was extremely dazzling, the two The incomplete mask seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and slowly approached until it merged together...

The mask is complete! !

There is no longer any incompleteness, and there is an amazing aura emanating from it. This aura is sacred and seems inviolable. If it can suppress all directions, it will shake the starry sky where the Moon Star Sect is located, and even spread to other sects Sanctuary.

"This mask was made by the owner himself. At the beginning of the creation, it seemed complete. In fact, there were cracks and fragments in it from the very beginning. There are seventeen pieces in total, and each piece contains a wisp of the young master's remnant soul. Its remnant soul can be stored inside, and once...one day this mask is truly complete without any cracks, all the remnant souls of the little master can be fused together to complete...resurrection!"

"But to make it complete, a specific method is required to complete it. The main medicine required for this method is... the fairy bone!"

"Only a complete fairy can form a fairy bone in the body."

"So, the second thing this old man asks fellow daoists to come here is to hope that fellow daoists can...obtain all the inheritance of immortals and become real immortals as soon as possible."

"Before that, the little master will follow the old man, and the old man's divine sense will maintain the integrity of his mask, waiting for your success."

Hearing this, Wang Baole seemed to be normal, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a flash of complexity. He was not stupid, on the contrary... Having experienced too many things, he has cultivated a keen mind, able to detect The unfinished words hidden in the other party's words.

He didn't know what the other party was hiding, and he didn't want to ask anymore. At this moment, his eyelids were slightly lowered, covering the complexity in his eyes, and these actions of his, even if Patriarch Yuexing was also a keen-minded person, he didn't notice the slightest bit , still keep talking

"And the third thing is the reward..." just as the ancestor of the Moon Star Sect said this, Wang Yiyi who was beside him suddenly spoke.

"Uncle Xu, don't lie to him."

Patriarch Yuexing paused and looked at Wang Yiyi.

"I don't want to hide it from him, Uncle Xu...tell him the truth." Wang Yiyi said softly. If she listened carefully, she could hear her voice trembling. When the words came out, she seemed afraid to look at Wang Baole. With his head lowered, he walked silently towards the mask floating in mid-air between Wang Baole and Patriarch Yuexing, and gradually blended into it after approaching.

Its back, showing timidity, loneliness, and deep escape, slowly disappears as it merges...

It seemed that she didn't want to face the next thing.

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

"Could it be that just the fairy bones can't completely heal the cracks in the mask?"

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

"You still need your fate." After a long while, Patriarch Yuexing said in a low voice.