Chapter 1290 Thank You!

Wang Yiyi's injury, what exactly is it, why did it come from, and why even the mighty Wang father can't be cured, only the immortal can.

Although Wang Baole was not clear about this, he also had some guesses.

"Perhaps, it has something to do with Luo." Wang Baole murmured in his heart, there is no answer to this matter, unless Father Wang told him.

But Wang Baole didn't believe it... It was really a coincidence that he appeared in the stone tablet world.

Because... if there was no Wang Yiyi's arrival and his father's appearance, then even if the stone tablet world was transformed by Luo's right hand, it would be difficult for him to win the battle with the emperor's divine sense in the end.

With a high probability, he should be the same as senior brother Chen Qingzi.

At the same time, even if there is a small probability, if I really succeed in defeating the emperor's divine sense, I will not be able to escape in the future, and I cannot escape the road of becoming a weapon.

It can be said that besides Luo Shou's fossilized stone tablet, the biggest variable here... is the arrival of Wang Yiyi's father and daughter. Therefore, if it is said that this has nothing to do with Luo, Wang Baole will not believe it.

In particular, he already knew that Luo had returned to the Weiyang Dao after the battle with the ancients, and fell in the battle with the emperor. Then... is it possible that before the battle with the emperor, he had gathered most of the immortals and reached his own level? Luo, who was at his peak, left behind an introduction.

This introduction is the origin of Wang Yiyi's injury, and it is also this introduction that allows Wang's father to come here to look for immortals after he himself has been lost for countless years.

Thus, for the emperor, after a few years, a ray of murderous intent was buried.

Whether the truth is like this, Wang Baole doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know, it's not important.

Because no matter what, the treatment of Wang Yiyi was a choice he had no regrets about. At this moment, when he waved his hand, his body trembled slightly, and there were blurred overlaps. Soon, a figure walked out of him.

This figure is Wang Baole, but it looks younger, and if you look carefully, it seems that from this figure, you can see the entire growth process of babies, teenagers, and youths.

At the same time, it also contains everything from the previous life.

It seems that from this point of time, everything going forward has gathered in this figure, and finally made this figure blurred, like a black light group.

Looking sideways at his body that represented the past, Wang Baole stared at it for a long time, finally smiled, raised his right hand, and an illusory long sword suddenly appeared above his head.

This sword is exactly the ancient bronze sword that pierced into the sun, but obviously as the stele world merged into Wang Baole's palm, this sword...became different.

"Let's cut it." Wang Baole said softly, and the moment the words fell, the ancient bronze sword suddenly fell, directly between Wang Baole and his past body.

It seems to be cut in nothingness, but what can be broken... is the cause and effect of Wang Baole and his past.

There seemed to be a roar of thunder, like an explosion of lightning, the surrounding starry sky trembled violently, and the vortex was also stunned. Wang Baole's body trembled slightly. When he looked, his past body had no connection with him at all.

With a wave of his hand, the past body turned into a black light and went straight to...Wang Yiyi who was biting her lower lip.

Wang Yiyi wanted to hide, but she couldn't.

Because at this moment, she seems to exist, but in fact... everything about her is inside a bead. With the arrival of the black light representing Wang Baole's past body, Wang Yiyi's illusory body that was exposed outside disappeared, and the bead was exposed. A black light instantly merged into the bead.

The next moment, the beads shattered.

A body full of flesh and blood is slowly being formed under the nourishment of the black light transformed by Wang Baole's past body at this moment, and what finally appears in Wang Baole's eyes is the real body molded by the little sister.

Perfect, immaculate.

But it is more like a painting, lacking life.

Wang Baole took a deep breath, and the next moment, his body blurred again and overlapping shadows appeared, and soon, a second figure walked out.

As soon as this figure appeared, the white light shone endlessly, it was the future.

Innumerable illusory pictures flashed by inside, some were happy, some were sad, some were standing above the sky, some were burying the Nine Nether Sighs, these innumerable pictures kept shining, making this figure more radiant and radiant.

Taking a look at his future body, it is obvious that this time, the time spent staring at it has lost too much of the past. It seems that Wang Baole doesn't care about the future.

It seemed that he cared more about his past, so he quickly retracted his gaze, raised his right hand, and dropped it again.

The roar rose again, and the long sword slashed down, breaking... the future.

Wang Baole's body trembled again, and his complexion was slightly pale. Although he recovered quickly, his figure seemed to have become much thinner.

When he looked up, he saw his future body turned into white light, heading straight for the young lady's real body, covering it and slowly blending into his body, so that Wang Yiyi's body slowly emerged with vitality.

Wang Baole smiled, and took a deep look at Wang Yiyi. In his eyes, in Wang Yiyi's body at this moment, although his past and future were intertwined, they did not merge.

There is a consciousness from Wang Yiyi's body, which seems to be trying to stop and repel...

"This heart is enough." Wang Baole smiled happily, slowly put his hands together in front of him, and spoke softly.

"destiny……"

As his words came out, as he clasped his hands together, in an instant, his past and future in Wang Yiyi's body directly exploded and fused together in an instant.

Two rays of light, one black and one white, blend together at this moment, but what turns into is not gray.

It is colorful and colorful.

Because this is fate.

Fate is not immutable.

Destiny, not as usual.

In the fusion of these two colors, Wang Baole's obsession was also filled in, so that it maintained its vitality and exuberance, and it also contained a fairy charm.

"Here you are." Wang Baole said softly, the multicolored aura erupting from Wang Yiyi's body enveloped her whole body, and a wave of soul fluctuation also permeated at this moment.

The ancestor of the Moon Star Sect at the side had a complicated heart, but he was still excited. Feeling the fluctuation of the young master's soul power at the moment, he understood that the young master...was about to wake up.

Both the old ape and the little fox were silent at the moment, but the former looked at Wang Baole with sighs while the latter... was shocked.

It's just... After more than ten breaths, the fluctuation of Wang Yiyi's soul power became more and more intense, but she didn't wake up, and even showed signs of stopping. This scene made the ancestor of the Moon Star Sect a little anxious.

"Don't you want to wake up..." Wang Baole sighed softly, his gaze became softer, and he looked up at the nothingness behind Wang Yiyi, where... at this moment, a lone boat was slowly approaching.

The figure standing on it gradually revealed itself.

"Master!" The Patriarch of the Moon Star Sect immediately lowered his head and bowed deeply the moment he saw this figure.

The old ape and the little fox also bowed their heads.

The figure raised his feet and walked out of the lonely boat, first nodded to the ancestor Yuexing and the old ape little fox, then stood beside Wang Yiyi, raised his right hand, and lightly touched Wang Yiyi's forehead.

"Yiyi, are you still awake?"

Wang Yiyi's body trembled suddenly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, tears flowed down her cheeks, she opened her eyes slowly for a long time, the first thing she saw was not her father, but the... figure in white in the distance.

Father Wang didn't care, he patted his daughter's head dotingly, and when he turned to look at Wang Baole, he looked solemn, cupped his fists... and bowed to Wang Baole.

"Thank you fellow daoist!"

"Senior, you are being polite, and this junior will leave first." Wang Baole lowered his head, said softly, turned around and walked towards the starry sky, his figure was lonely.

There is no past, no future. Originally, he still had his senior brother, but his senior brother has passed away. At this moment, he seems to have nothing but the world in his palm.

Looking at Wang Baole's back, Wang Yiyi's body trembled slightly, and just about to open his mouth, his father, beside him, spoke softly.

"Baole, the soul of your senior brother Chen Qingzi was rescued by me before it was broken, and now it has been cultivated. Do you want to paint its soul face yourself and reincarnate in the next life?"

Wang Baole, who was walking towards the distance, was shaken suddenly, turned around suddenly, looked at Wang Yiyi's father, trembling in his body, and bowed deeply...to him.

"Thank you, senior!!"