Belonging, that's a very vague definition.

Perhaps it has a special meaning for people who lack a sense of security.

Wang Baole used to have a sense of security, he was happy in his heart from the beginning of his cultivation, but this road walked, as he understood the truth of the world, with the improvement of his own cultivation, and with his knowledge of his own origin, he gradually ...... Not very happy anymore.

Especially...... The changes here in the senior brother have made Wang Baole's heart more and more complicated.

He didn't like the senior brother he was like now, although there was sometimes gentleness in his eyes, the indifference from the soul was still felt by Wang Baole.

Heavenly way, ruthless.

Wang Baole has heard this sentence before, and now it is confirmed.

There was even a moment when Wang Baole wanted to leave the Hades Sect that had just arrived, he wanted to return to the Flame Galaxy, or to the Federation, to Earth, and to his parents.

But he also knows that unless he gives up, otherwise, this road will still have to go on, because there are fetters and concerns.

I obviously see that this world will undergo monstrous upheaval in a few decades, and all the good things will become ashes, and it is very likely that I will no longer be myself.

Wang Baole didn't want to see this scene, so he could only do his best to struggle and change.

"I want to ...... A sword will split the world!!A hundred times, everything will be clear immediately!" Wang Baole's heart let out a sigh, like in a huge spider web, he had the heart to tear everything apart, but now he couldn't catch it.

In the pervasiveness of this emotion, Wang Baole didn't pay attention to the few people who were hostile to him among the monks of the Underworld Sect in front of him, because he thought of his master of the Underworld Sect and everything in the Underworld Sect.

"Look again, look again...... Don't make any conclusions, after all, for the monks of the Netherworld Sect here, I am an outsider who has just arrived, so it is normal to be hostile and disagree. Wang Baole whispered in his heart, and flew towards the Pluto Star with Chenqingzi and the monks of the Underworld Sect who came to greet him.

Along the way, most of these monks of the Netherworld Sect swept their eyes over Wang Baole, for Wang Baole's identity, if they didn't know it before, then at this moment, the rich hell fire on Wang Baole's body, but anyone who is the Netherworld Sect, it is impossible not to feel it, and it is impossible not to know the meaning of such a dark fire.

In particular, when stepping into the Styx area, as Wang Baole approached, the entire Styx River suddenly set off waves, and the sound of waves was heard, echoing the entire nothingness, as if welcoming Wang Baole's arrival, and even more on his eyebrows, at this moment, a mark slowly emerged.

This is the mark of Hades!

The appearance of the mark is uncontrollable, Wang Baole touched his eyebrows, did not speak, as for the surrounding monks of the Netherworld, they were also silent, and the young generation who had shown hostility towards him before was even stronger at this moment.

Dust Qingzi didn't speak.

Wang Baole was silent, followed everyone, and gradually crossed the River Styx, slowly approaching the Pluto Star that exuded an ancient aura.

The dead air here may be due to the River Styx or the Star Pluto, so it is even stronger, and at the same time there is a layer of protection.

This protection requires a specific method before you can step in, those Underworld Sect monks naturally have it, so it is unimpeded, and Chenqingzi, as a Heavenly Dao, also has it, but Wang Baole here obviously does not have it.

So after everyone stepped into the protection, Wang Baole's body was blocked.

He stood there, looking at the people inside through the guard, and no one spoke, they were all looking at him.

Wang Baole looked at Chen Qingzi again, Chen Qingzi looked as usual, and after looking at Wang Baole, Wang Baole suddenly smiled, he understood some truths.

Brother...... More is already the way of heaven.

Heaven is ruthless, this is part of the rules, the same ...... Heaven is fair, this is also part of the rules, whether you can stand firm when you come to this underworld, and whether you can become a pluto recognized by them, depends on your own ability.

But they didn't know that Wang Baole's recognition of the identity of the underworld came more from the master in the underworld, as well as his former senior brother.

He didn't care about the Hades Sect, and he didn't have any unforgettable memories of these two people.

"Look at ...... Look at ...... again" Wang Baole's eyes were calm, his right hand was suddenly raised, the power of his body exploded, and the fire in his body roared even more, and the imprint on his eyebrows emitted a strong light, and he pressed lightly towards the protection in front of him.

Suddenly, this protection was distorted, and then gradually gentle, Wang Baole took a step forward, and after successfully stepping in, those Underworld Sect monks narrowed their eyes one by one, did not speak, but bowed to Chenqingzi, and continued to lead the way.

Dust Qingzi nodded to Wang Baole, Wang Baole was expressionless, and followed, along the way, he finally saw the whole picture of this pluto, the earth was gray, the sky was black, and the tone of the whole world was gloomy.

In this gloomy world, there is a very luxurious hall, and these halls are arranged together, as if forming a huge formation.

This array is everywhere, and everything here ...... Wang Baole is no stranger, this is exactly what he saw in his dream.

Even he saw that he was in the Underworld, the palace where he once lived, and the dense number of Underworld monks in the square of the Underworld Sect at this moment.

number, about a million.

At the same time, on the land of this underworld, there are still nine huge statues, Wang Baole's eyes swept over, and after staring at the most conspicuous ninth statue in this place for a long time, his footsteps stopped, he hugged his fists and bowed deeply, muttering in his heart.

"Master. ”

That statue is none other than the master in his dream, the ninth elder of the Underworld, the Immortal Kunzi.

Wang Baole always remembered the words that the master said to himself in a sigh at the end of the dream.

"Everything, just do whatever you want. ”

Wang Baole closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he saw Chen Qingzi in the distance, and Chen Qingzi was also looking at Wang Baole.

"Baole, I need to think about the answer you want before I can tell you. ”

"No matter what, whether it's for my brother or for myself, I can step into this river of Styx, so I don't rush to answer, you can tell me before I step in. Wang Baole clenched his fists, and after speaking softly, he was not in the mood to pay attention to the people of the Underworld Sect who seemed to reject him around him, his body shook, and he went straight to the mountain gate of the Underworld Sect in front of him.

Those Hades Sect monks had some frowns, as if they were a little unhappy with Wang Baole's initiative to break in, but after looking at Chen Qingzi, they didn't speak, and there were still some Netherworld Sect monks inside, and they sneered in their hearts.

Because...... The protective formation of the Hades Sect is not only the one outside the stars, but inside this mountain gate, there are thousands of different formations, even if you are a Hades Sect, if you are not familiar with it and do not have the proper method, you will be embarrassed.

But in the next moment, a scene that shook the hearts of many people here appeared, Wang Baole flew all the way, and at the moment when he stepped into the range of the mountain gate, the protective formation that should have appeared, but under the wave of his one-handed pinch, it actually dispersed on its own, and even his figure all the way, as if he was extremely familiar with this place, ignoring all the formations, as if returning to his own home, he directly entered the mountain gate, and went straight to the ...... in the underworld sect Hades Temple!

It was a hall that no one had ever stepped into since it was rebuilt, and Wang Baole's proximity also made the young generation of those Underworld Sect monks even more hostile, and at the same time they had doubts, it was really ...... Looking at Wang Baole's actions, he is familiar with this place, as if he has lived there for a long time.

"This is his former home. Chenqingzi stared at Wang Baole's back, and there was a sense of gentleness in the indifference in his eyes, which slowly dissipated and became indifferent again.

"A month later, the River Styx will open, so you have to wait for this...... The remains of the Immortal Emperor ...... Scoop it up!"

"Only by controlling the River Styx, can my Underworld Sect regain control of this realm and seal everything!"

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I may not be able to make up for it tomorrow, so I'm going to think about it carefully and make it up over the weekend