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Chapter 410 Lonely Boat, Black Robe, Lamp Paste!

Under his blue shirt and white hair, an indescribable temperament appeared from his back, which seemed elegant and cold. It seemed that after all the temperaments were combined, it formed a unique charm, which was enough to make people instinctively feel ashamed and lowered their heads in front of him.

This is how Jin Duoming was like this. After seeing Zhao Pinfang, he immediately bowed respectfully.

"Xiao Ming greets Uncle Zhao." Jin Duming spoke quickly. In fact, he knew very well that the man in front of him did not rely on his Taoist relationship to have his current status. It should even be said that it was precisely because of Zhao Pinfang's importance to the Federation that his Taoist couple, in addition to being excellent, also had a very smooth career.

However, compared to the household name of the Mars Domain Lord, Zhao Pinfang is not famous among the people, but only in the upper circle and among various forces, he is unique and extremely transcendent.

Wang Baole originally wanted to pay homage to him, but when he heard that Jin Duoming called himself Xiao Ming, even though Zhao Pinfang's back put a lot of pressure on him, he almost laughed out loud. However, Wang Baole knew the right amount and immediately bowed to Zhao Pinfang.

"Xiaole greets Uncle Zhao."

As soon as Wang Baole's words came out, Jin Duoming raised his eyebrows and swept Wang Baole. He noticed Wang Baole's expression after seeing his own claim to be Xiao Ming, but he did not speak, but was ready to watch the show.

At the same time, Zhao Pinfang, who was watching the mural with his back to them, had a trace of strangeness flashed through his expression at this moment, but it quickly turned into calmness and slowly turned around.

The moment he turned around, the moment when Wang Baole saw Zhao Pinfang clearly, even though Wang Baole often claimed to be the best handsome man in the Federation, he couldn't help feeling sad. Even though Zhao Pinfang was middle-aged, his handsome face and angular face all showed an extraordinary feeling. It can be imagined that when he was young, he must be fresh and handsome, and his elegant and elegant style!

Although he was middle-aged, his white hair and gentleness seemed to be even stronger in appearance.

"Everyone is a man..." Wang Baole sighed in his heart, and when the sour feeling continued to arise, he quickly suppressed it. However, he always felt that Zhao Pinfang looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

When Wang Baole was surprised, Zhao Pinfang turned around and looked at Jin Duming and Wang Baole calmly.

His eyes were just swept Jin Duoming, and the point was that it fell on Wang Baole. With a hint of censorship, he looked carefully for a while, and even hummed at the end.

This made Wang Baole's heart skip a little, and after he felt a little nervous, Zhao Pinfang then withdrew his gaze, turned around, looked at the mural, and said nothing from beginning to end.

This made Wang Baole frightened. He quickly swept Jin Duoming, and his eyes showed an inquiry. Jin Duoming blinked, as if I didn't know what was going on.

Wang Baole took a breath and felt something was wrong, but he didn't know where the problem was, so he couldn't help but think about it.

"Why are you staring at me? You snorted... No, there is a problem here, may you..." Wang Baole thought about it, and suddenly his eyes turned, thinking that it was because Zhao Pinfang, like his Taoist couple, really wanted to recruit himself as his son-in-law!

Seeing that Wang Baole seemed to be full of doubts, Jin Duoming smiled in his heart, and did not explain, and stood beside him obediently. As for Zhao Pinfang, he ignored Wang Baole's doubts on his face. Instead, after staring at the mural for a long time, he slowly spoke and said the first sentence after the three of them met.

"You two approach and tell me what you see from this mural."

As Zhao Pinfang's gentle voice echoed, Jin Duoming immediately stepped forward and looked at the mural with serious look. Wang Baole quickly put away his thoughts in his heart, came to Zhao Pinfang, and looked up at the mural.

He had roughly swept the mural before, and now he looked at the collapsed planet, watching the souls of the dead on the planet gathered into a river and merged into the starry sky. Although the painting was a bit weird, it was difficult to see any clues, especially thinking that Zhao Pinfang had looked at him before, so Wang Baole did not speak first, but pretended to look at it.

But after seeing this, Wang Baole's eyes suddenly shrank. He was far away before and his feelings were not strong, but now he was close. During his observation, he suddenly felt that a slight breath seemed to be emitted from the mural...

Others could not detect this aura and was extremely weak, but it was extremely familiar to Wang Baole, who had practiced the underworld method. In order to be sure, he even stepped forward and touched it. The moment he touched the mural, Wang Baole was shocked. He was already very sure that there was an underworld aura on the mural!!

"Xiao Ming, you talk first." Zhao Pinfang spoke lightly when Wang Baole was shocked.

Jin Doming quickly said yes, and after some consideration, he spoke in a deep voice.

"Uncle Zhao, this mural contains infinite meaning in my opinion, and my nephew is stupid. He can only see that it seems to contain the thought of hope, such as the death of this star, the flying out of this soul, everything is the ultimate expression. I think... the extreme will turn the opposite, and this extreme description may contain hope and some kind of vitality that I don't know much!"

Jin Duming's answer sounded very wonderful to Wang Baole. This is no longer just watching the mural, but deducing its deep meaning from the mural. At the same time, Wang Baole also observed that Zhao Pinfang seemed to nod slightly after hearing this answer. This scene immediately made Wang Baole understand that this was an assessment!

"Does the big guys all like to meet each other and then take the exam?" Wang Baole sighed. When he was thinking about how to speak, Zhao Pinfang's voice had already come.

"Wang Baole, it's your turn!"

"Damn..." Wang Baole felt a little uncomfortable. He felt that Zhao Pinfang treated him differently. He called Jin Duoming Xiao Ming, and his tone was gentle. When he called him, he called him the name directly, which showed that Zhao Pinfang had prejudice against him.

Although he didn't know where this prejudice came from, Wang Baole was dissatisfied and became angry. He turned his head and looked at Zhao Pinfang.

"Master Zhao, different people have different opinions on the meaning of this mural. Xiao Ming thinks it is hope. I think it is more like a ritual, but no matter what, these are speculations, and I have another judgment on this mural!"

"This mural comes from the divine weapon cave on Mars!" Wang Baole's first half of the sentence did not change Zhao Pinfang's expression, but his second half of the sentence made Zhao Pinfang suddenly turn around and look at Wang Baole again.

This time, his purpose was no longer the review he had just made, but a hint of strangeness appeared.

"Why do you say that?"

"It's just intuition!" Wang Baole raised his head, spoke lightly with his hands behind his back, and thought to himself that you didn't treat it differently, I also have a temper.

Jin Duoming blinked and took a few steps back. He felt that it would be easy for Wang Baole to be beaten when he spoke to Zhao Pinfang like this, but Zhao Pinfang was more strange and even gradually turned into praise, as if he was extremely satisfied with Wang Baole's answer. Finally, under Jin Duoming's surprise, he actually smiled.

"There are many people coming to see this mural in the Federation, but Wang Baole, you are the first one. Without knowing the specifics, you can directly point out the origin of this object!"

"You are worthy of being the lord of the new city that suppresses the underground cave. You have thought that you have a lot of explorations of the underground cave, so you can develop such intuition!"

"You are right. This mural comes from the Martian Divine Soldier Cave. It was one of the items found inside when various forces first entered!"

"And this mural is very strange. It is not constant, but can show another picture hidden inside it under a specific light!" Zhao Pinfang said this, and raised his right hand and waved it. In the Laboratory No. 3, the light suddenly changed, and the surrounding caves disappeared, and replaced by a starry sky!

It was like the three of them moved into space, standing in the vast starry sky at this moment, and the environment was completely integrated with the mural, or, to some extent, it was like the three of them had entered the world inside the mural.

At this moment, the picture in the mural changed. Although the planet is still collapsing, and although countless souls are still floating out into a river, outside that planet, at the end of the gathering of the soul river, there is an extra black lonely boat in the starry sky!!

On this black lonely boat was standing a man in black robe. The man in black robe held a special oar in his hand, and a lamp was tied to this oar!

The lonely boat, the black robe, the light oar!

Wherever this lonely boat goes, it seems that it can separate the yin and yang, and the light of the oar is like the guidance of a lighthouse. In the silent progress of the man in black robe, behind him... the souls gathered into a river, and their expressions are no longer painful, but follow them peacefully, all the way... extradition!
Chapter completed!
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