Chapter 1436 Nothing Wrong (Third)
There are no whites in the pitch-black eyes. It seems that the pupils have melted and swallowed everything around them, making the entire pair of eyes... completely black.
It is exactly the same as the color of desire.
Not only that, but the moment Dijun opened his eyes, wisps of black mist rose from his body, and while surrounding him, it also continued to spread outward. From a distance, it seemed that Dijun had become The source of the blackness, the wisps of black mist emanating from it, are like tentacles, shocking.
This scene made Wang Baole's eyes shrink sharply. He felt the strong breath and fluctuation of desire on the emperor's body. This breath was stronger than any desire master he had encountered before, even if he fused seven Emotion has perfected the six desires, and the resulting desires are far inferior to the desires of the same origin.
It's as if... here is the source of desire!
This discovery shocked Wang Baole's heart, and he had a faint guess. Before his guess could emerge more clearly in his mind, the emperor who opened his eyes slightly lowered his head on the seat at the top of the stairs, looking To Wang Baole.
At a glance, Wang Baole's heart thumped, as if a force descended directly with supreme dominance, intending to occupy his whole body and devour everything.
Fortunately, Wang Baole himself is just as good, with the brilliance in his eyes shining, under those eyes, like a rock in the sea, he does not move at all.
After a long time, the emperor on the seat at the top of the stairs looked away and sighed softly.
This sigh, full of vicissitudes, seems to contain the passage of time, reverberates in this hall, lingers for a long time, and even gives Wang Baole an illusion, as if this sigh came from a long time ago and fell into his ears , as if his own life was showing signs of withering.
"I... failed, and you... came late."
The vicissitudes of life echoed after that sigh, forming waves of invisible shocks, spreading to the surroundings, and pouring into Wang Baole's mind, causing him to breathe a little faster.
"Is it worth it!" Wang Baole said suddenly, his voice was like a storm, and in this hall, when it touched the impact, it formed a roar.
"I have always been paying attention to you...you have your pursuit, for your freedom...and I also have my own pursuit, for the sake of integrity, for the mission of the previous life." Dijun murmured, his voice was soft, but in this hall However, it has a certain penetrating power.
"And you are the same as me, a part of the previous life, but your pursuit is yourself, and my pursuit is the source, so...you ask me if it is worth it?" Dijun said here, slowly sat up straight, The upper body even leaned forward slightly, staring down at Wang Baole from a height.
"I also want to ask you, is it worth giving up your previous life?"
"Merge with me, let's pursue the previous life together, is there something wrong?" The emperor's voice revealed majesty, and there was even a trace of anger, as if he didn't understand why... Wang Baole, who was transformed by this ray of remnant soul, didn't come sooner Abandon the return of resistance.
In that case, maybe... everything is still too late.
Wang Baole remained silent. Now he is absorbing the memory images of the emperor, merging the clues that he has encountered in his life, and finally, in the bottom of his heart, he has actually clearly understood his own origin.
I am the remnant soul of the corpse in the coffin in the previous life, and so is the emperor. They are indeed one, but their independent consciousness makes the two people who were originally one go out in two different directions.
"What you are looking for is the past."
"What I'm looking for is now." Wang Baole shook his head, looked at Dijun, and spoke slowly.
"So, you are not wrong, and I... am not wrong, but if you look at the cost, I don't agree with your approach, because it is not worth it."
Dijun was silent. When he looked at Wang Baole, complex fluctuations appeared in his dark eyes. Since he was conscious, he didn't think there was any life in this big universe that could have an equal dialogue with him.
Even parrots are like this.
As for those generals, they are just subordinates, without any qualifications, except... this person in front of him is the only qualified one.
So in this silence, Dijun sighed again.
"Whether it was in the past or now, it doesn't matter anymore..."
"Originally... if everything goes well, we are now complete, and we should have left this big universe long ago and returned to our origin." Dijun murmured, with confusion and regret in his eyes.
"It's a pity, it's a pity... I thought this big universe was special enough, but I still didn't expect that this big universe is so special that it is the origin of immortals..."
"I didn't lose unjustly... But I really want to know who I am... I want to know who killed me... What I want to do the most is to go back to my hometown."
"You don't understand these things... because at the moment you were born, there is a complete world around you, you are accompanied by someone, and you are not alone."
"But I'm not, I've been alone for countless years..."
"Perhaps, you were the first to be born that year... Your thoughts will be the same as mine."
"But these are really not important anymore, because... Desire has awakened."
Wang Baole's heart was shaken. There was a sentence in Dijun's words that made him agree. Perhaps, if he was really the first to be born, then he would have a similar choice...
In the silence, Wang Baole listened to Dijun's last words, his eyes flashed brightly, he remembered the missing part in the memory picture of Dijun he saw, this part of memory contained the unknown things that appeared on Dijun question.
It is also this problem that led to the change of Yuanyu Daokong and the birth of the seven emotions and six desires.
"Then what?" Wang Baole said calmly. He wanted to know what's wrong with Dijun. Although he already had some guesses in his heart, he needed confirmation.
Dijun shook his head, and slowly raised his right hand. The lifting process was very difficult. Wang Baole saw countless mist wrapped around Dijun's right hand, making it seem that the movement required great strength to complete.
During this lifting, a piece of soft light converged on Dijun's right fingertips. The light was not very bright, it seemed to be barely formed in the black mist, and finally turned into a spot of light, leaving Dijun's surroundings. Fly to Wang Baole.
Until it floated in front of Wang Baole.
The aura of the same origin on it made Wang Baole feel very clearly. His intuition told himself that there was no harm in this spot of light, and there was only a memory stored in it.
So he pondered for a while, Wang Baole also raised his right hand, and the moment he lightly touched this spot of light, his mind buzzed, and a memory... like a picture, emerged.