"It's not complete yet. At the bottom of the tomb of the Hades Emperor, the old man sitting cross-legged by the coffin had a smile on his face, although his body exuded the breath of old age, but the smile was as always, the same warmth and love as the memory in Wang Baole's dream.

This gaze fell on Wang Baole's eyes and integrated into his heart, making Wang Baole's many hardships in his heart over the years seem to have been resolved, and there is only peace and tranquility left.

"Master......" Wang Baole looked at the figure in the depths of the Tomb of the Hades Emperor, a smile gradually appeared on his face, and he didn't ask why it was incomplete, but stood up and walked towards the passage formed by the huge crack in the black sea below, step by step.

His figure, walking into the Black Sea, into the cracks, into the next layer that was resonated by his way of perception, thus torn apart, this layer was originally cause and effect, but now it can't be contaminated with Wang Baole's breath, let him walk through, and enter another layer.

In this way, he got closer and closer to his master, until he came to the bottom of the tomb of the Hades Emperor, before the coffin, and in front of the master.

I didn't look at the coffin, and I didn't pay attention to the two figures of a man and a woman who appeared on the upper floor when I walked all the way, and I didn't care about the two figures, looking at my eyes, with surprise, but also with vigilance, and even more complicated and unwilling.

None of this is important, because Wang Baole's eyes now only have his own master.

Gradually approaching, in front of the smiling and kind master, Wang Baole's footsteps paused, lifted the hem of his clothes, knelt in front of the master, with respect, gratitude, and tranquility, kowtowed to the master.

All the movements, meticulous, slow, but very serious, very serious.

Mingkunzi's smile was as usual, but there was more emotion, more appreciation, and more ...... Distressed.

"I regret being a teacher, maybe I shouldn't have introduced you to the dream back then. Mingkunzi sighed lightly, looking at the disciple in front of him, he saw Wang Baole's suffering, saw his tiredness, saw his dazedness, and also saw his Tao.

"Master, the disciple has no regrets. Wang Baole raised his head and smiled.

Mingkunzi shook his head, his face was wrinkled, his body was older, and his eyes were softer and more distressed, as if he wanted to raise his hand and touch Wang Baole's head, but he didn't raise it, but took his eyes away from Wang Baole, looking at the tomb of the Emperor of Hades, outside the Styx, and the statue in the void...... The figure of another disciple of himself.

When he looked at this figure, his eyes were no longer gentle, but regretful, complex, sad, and ...... helpless, and the figure, also in silence, bent down and bowed deeply to it.

In the end, Mingkunzi retracted his gaze, his expression was a little embarrassed, and after a while, he looked at Wang Baole again and muttered softly.

"Are you here to take the remains of the Hades Emperor for your senior brother?"

"The remains of the Hades Emperor are of great use to senior brothers, disciples...... I want to help him get it. Wang Baole looked at the master and spoke softly.

Mingkunzi smiled, and after taking a deep look at Wang Baole, he nodded.

"Go get it. ”

"Thank you Master!" Wang Baole got up and bowed again, the trip was very smooth, he realized his own way, and he was about to obtain the remains of the Hades Emperor for his senior brother, and he saw the master who thought he had fallen.

This made his heart more peaceful, and even the idea that he didn't plan to stay in the Underworld Sect was a little shaken at the moment, although the Dao was different, but if the master and the senior brother were here, then ...... Wang Baole felt that he should stay.

With such thoughts, Wang Baole walked towards the coffin, and at this moment, the two quasi-underworlds, a man and a woman, not far away, were looking at him.

At this moment, inside the Nine Shadows Void above, Chen Qingzi's gaze was also staring at him.

At this moment, even those Hades Sect monks who were liberated by the changes in the Tomb of the Hades Emperor also noticed it and looked at him!

Wang Baole, who was gathered by all the eyes, didn't notice that at this moment, as he approached, the eyes of the master looking at him were full of remembrance, and even more ...... Farewell.

Because, Ming Kunzi did not tell Wang Baole that before Wang Baole came, Chen Qingzi had already come and wanted to take away the remains of the Emperor of Hades, but he did not agree and refused directly.

So...... Only then did Wang Baole arrive, he didn't want to say this, and he didn't want to see the contradiction between Wang Baole and Chen Qingzi, two people, both of them were his disciples, one was accepted in reality, followed from a young age, and finally betrayed, living in pain, until he merged with the way of heaven and went to the other extreme.

One, he was adducted under the door in the dream, let him experience everything in the dream, and to this day, he has found his own way, and his original intention remains the same.

"That's ...... It's good. He muttered in his heart and closed his eyes, he didn't want his youngest disciple to see himself dissipate.

However, Wang Baole's experience made him more sensitive than the judgment of Ming Kunzi, almost at the moment when Wang Baole walked to the coffin and was about to approach, Wang Baole's footsteps suddenly paused, and his eyes showed a touch of doubt, and his intuition told him that this matter was ...... Something is wrong!

But he didn't know what was wrong, so he looked back at his master.

At this glance, it didn't seem to be any different, but after Wang Baole was silent, a glint suddenly flashed in his eyes, and the shadows of his past life in his body appeared one after another, and the breath in the natal sword scabbard emanated, all of which converged in his eyes, and the light in his eyes shone, but ...... It's still business as usual.

"Still not going?" Sensing Wang Baole's gaze, Mingkunzi opened his eyes and spoke gently and kindly.

Wang Baole's footsteps stopped, at this moment he was less than half a foot away from the coffin, but this footstep hesitated because of intuition, although what he saw and checked, it was normal, but he still looked at the face of the master and asked.

"Master, you ...... Is there anything I didn't tell my disciples? If I take the remains of the Emperor of the Underworld, I will ...... to you? Does it have any impact?"

Styx Kunzi smiled.

"You kid, you are not suspicious in your dreams, how can you be like this now, you, don't think more, as a teacher and not the emperor of the underworld, what impact can it have, go and take it away." ”

Wang Baole was silent for a while, and suddenly spoke.

"Master, what you said before is that my Tao is not complete, I don't know how it can be complete?"

"After taking it, the teacher will tell you, go ahead. He smiled dumbly and closed his eyes.

Wang Baole frowned, looked at Shizun, and then looked at the coffin of the Hades Emperor, and after pausing for a few breaths, he suddenly raised his hand and waved it in the storage bag, and suddenly a ...... appeared in his hand A vial!

It's the Wishing Bottle!

"I make a wish, give me the eyes to see through the truth at this moment!"

As soon as Wang Baole's words came out, Mingkunzi's eyes suddenly opened, and at the same time, the gaze from above was also instantly solemn, because ...... At this moment, the wishing bottle emitted a stream of heat, and after integrating into Wang Baole's body, it gathered his eyes, causing his eyes to appear black lightning at this moment.

At the moment when lightning appeared, everything in front of Wang Baole was ...... Change!

Although it is still the tomb of the Hades Emperor, it is still a coffin, and it is still a master, but it is ...... The figure of the master is not solid, but illusory...... That's a soul!

On this soul body, three strands of soul silk spread out, connected to the coffin, and there ...... There are three lights that Wang Baole couldn't see before, soul lamps!

The soul light is out, and the museum can be opened!

The soul lamp is extinguished, and the soul is dead!