"Baole, do you know what the way of heaven is?" Chen Qingzi turned sideways and looked at the dark sky in the distance. His voice became more emotional. Without waiting for Wang Baole to answer, Chen Qingzi continued to speak as if he was talking to himself.

"The way of heaven is not a creature, but a gathering of all life thoughts in a group, a sect, or any force. When this group becomes the main body in the world, they can formulate rules and laws. Those who do not follow it are rebellious and need to be killed. So gradually, when all creatures follow it, the will of this group becomes the way of heaven." Chen Qingzi's voice, with some ethereality, came into Wang Baole's ears.

Wang Baole was silent. Although he didn't know much about the way of heaven, he also had his own judgment in his heart after experiencing all the past and past lives.

"This is the way of heaven for the Weiyang clan. It is the common will of all the members of the Weiyang clan generations, but the carrier is another Taoist body of the Weiyang Primitive Ancestor."

"As for my Nether Sect, it is the same. It is transformed by the common will of all Nether Sect monks. The former carrier was the Emperor of Nether Sect. It is mysterious and has existed since the Nether Sect." Chen Qingzi whispered and said his understanding. Wang Baole agreed with this understanding, but some did not agree with it.

"According to my judgment, Emperor Darkness should be transformed by one of Luo Tian's fingers. As for the other four fingers, one is transformed into rules, one is transformed into laws, one is transformed into heaven, one is transformed into the earth, and as for the palm... it is this universe."

"So, this is the origin of my Nether Sect and our mission. It seals everything here and does not allow any life to leave. It is just manifested in the outside world to master the cycle of reincarnation, let there be life and death in the world, and no life can live forever, and no life can transcend."

"It was until... Luo Tian, ​​who gave us the mission, lost his trace of his life. From that moment on, the Ming Sect began to become weak, and the Weiyang clan also rose at that time, perhaps more appropriately, the Weiyang clan's revival."

"What the Weiyang tribe wants is eternal life and even more transcendence, because this is the method to break the seal. Once the seal is broken, the Weiyang tribe... after its complete recovery, it will have connections with the distant places outside the world, the real Weiyang realm, and thus... return."

"It's nothing to return to the Weiyang clan, but... this is contrary to the mission of our Ming Sect." Chen Qingzi shook his head and was about to continue speaking, but because of Wang Baole's words, his eyes showed a gleam.

"Because of the immortal, the mission of the Ming Sect should ultimately not stop the Weiyang clan from returning, but to stop the immortal from escaping." Wang Baole spoke softly.

Chen Qingzi was silent. After a while, he did not continue the topic. Instead, he told Wang Baole that he had asked the answer he had asked before.

After saying that, Chen Qingzi turned around and walked out.

Looking at the back of his senior brother, Wang Baole remembered something. If... when he was just a god-supporting cultivator, he would have left the federation with his senior brother for the first time, at that time... if there was no incident with the Moon Split Emperor, he would have lying in the coffin and when he opened it, he found that this Pluto star had already been reached.

Then... maybe the ending of things is different.

The senior brother at that time was gentle, and the self at that time was arrogant.

Wang Baole thought that if all development really was like this, he might have stood firm in the Underworld Sect now, even if there were opponents, it wouldn't matter. There was always a way to solve it.

But now...

The senior brother is right. Because the Ming Sect was replaced by Weiyang back then, the senior brother's rebellion was more or less involved in a cause and effect. The senior brother's regret seemed like a poisonous snake, and he had bitten countless years in his mind.

Therefore, the senior brother's idea is to atone for his sins, make up for it, and to re-glorify the Ming Sect. For this reason... he did not hesitate to lose himself, integrate into the way of heaven, and at all costs. This is his obsession.

He is not wrong.

And the Ming Sect is not wrong today. They are just a group of poor people. Because they almost never contact the outside world, the Ming Sect here lives more in the glory of ancient times. They don’t want to wake up or admit it, but they also have resentment and unwillingness. These kinds of thoughts are entangled and become epilepsy.

This is true, because if you want to rise, only those who are crazy can be fearless and fight to the death!

Therefore, everyone in the Nether Sect is not wrong.

Wang Baole is right. His special feelings for the Ming Sect in his heart were broken by reality. His respect and affection for his senior brother were crushed by the ruthless heavenly way. He had no time to suppress the current Ming Sect. He wanted to become stronger and resist the crisis from the future. He did not want to be tied to the Ming Sect without emotion. This should be true.

In addition, he actually knew very well that he might have been contrary to the Ming Sect from the beginning. The Ming Sect wants to prevent escape from the immortal, and the immortal... is inherited by him.

Perhaps, the senior brother has already felt this.

Perhaps, the senior brother didn't know that he had not integrated into the way of heaven, but after integrating into the way of heaven, he had already sensed, so this sudden change occurred.

Perhaps, in the heart of my senior brother, I was also confused.

Perhaps, if I gave up on the inheritance of the immortal, gave up on the pursuit of the future, gave up burying it in my heart, wanted to leave this world and see what the outside world thinks, but instead stayed in the Ming Sect and maintained the mission of the Ming Sect, then... Senior brother, or Senior brother.

Everything, as you like.

Wang Baole was silent, thinking about the words of the master in Mingmeng, and in his thoughts, he looked at the senior brother who was walking away, and the answer that the senior brother said to him at that moment just now appeared in front of him.

"I used to be your senior brother and didn't use it, but now... I am the way of heaven, everything is dominated by the Nether Sect. After this incident, you... leave."

Wang Baole exhaled a long breath, stood up, and bowed deeply to his senior brother Chen Qingzi who was walking away.

"Senior Brother, Baole will do his best to retrieve the remains of the Emperor of the Underworld for you, and then... take care of him." Wang Baole murmured softly, Chen Qingzi in the distance paused, stood there for a long time, and continued to walk away.

A dream of the darkness, a pair of brothers, bowed and walked away at this moment, gradually widening the distance, and they could not see each other. Only the nine statues standing in the Nether Sect, the tallest ninth elder, whose statue's eyes seemed to be able to see everything, saw the person who walked away slowly, and the figure was blurred until he lost it. After a long time, the person who saw bowed slowly raised his head, the palace gate was closed.

Tao, different.

Wang Baole was silent. This silence passed by half a month until the evening of Jiuyou fell on this day, and there were sob sounds of horns coming from the outside world.

Far from afar, the water of the Styx River was surging, and the sound of waves spread throughout Jiuyou, and also to the Nether Star, to the Nether Clan, to the ears of all monks, and to Wang Baole's mind, he opened his eyes.

"The River of Styx..." Wang Baole's eyes did not fluctuate, and he pushed open the hall gate. When he looked up, he saw countless figures flying out of the underworld clan and gathered in the sky. At the end of this sky, there was a vague huge face, which was the senior brother.

He looked at the earth, the Nether Clan, the Cultivators, and the King Baole.

"The River of Styx is opened, everyone... the hope of reappearing glory in your hands."

"Ming Sect!"

"Ming Sect!!"
Chapter completed!