Doomsday infinite devour

At this moment, he is just an ordinary baby.

In a trance, Wang Shuang felt that time was passing by quickly. From a baby to a teenager, he babbled and toddled in a blink of an eye, and then walked like flying, went to school, became a blockbuster, and became a child prodigy in the eyes of everyone.

After growing up, he even started to do business. His business spread all over the world, and he even became the richest man in the country. There is almost nothing in the world that he can't get.

After growing up, time passed faster, without knowing it, Wang Shuang was already old, very old, lying on the sickbed, looking at the offspring beside him, there were middle-aged, young, male and female can't cry

into sound.

In fact, Wang Shuang saw through what they were thinking, and they were just hoping to die so that they could receive their wealth.

However, now that I am also in my twilight years, my wife has died, and I am alone at this time, without the slightest concern.

He closed his eyes, his eyes went dark, and he didn't feel the pain of death. When Wang Shuang opened his eyes again, he found that he had become a baby again. However, this time, his identity was not an ordinary person, but a descendant of a general.

His father was extremely strict with him, and his mother also hoped that he could inherit the military strength of a general. Wang Shuang did not go against his parents' wishes, and practiced martial arts desperately. He made great military achievements with one knife and one gun, became the youngest general in the country, fulfilled his parents' wish, even took over his father's position, and then married a beautiful family member like a flower.

Unfortunately, after the prince killed his father and sought power to usurp the throne, Wang Shuang fell into it. When the prince ascended the throne, royalists like Wang Shuang were directly sent to the guillotine, and the whole family was copied and beheaded.

On the guillotine, the knife was raised and the head fell, Wang Shuang's eyes were extremely calm. After many years of fighting on the battlefield, he had long been used to seeing life and death.

Not to mention, this is just a life.

In the third life, Wang Shuang became the son of the royal family, but he was the least favored one. Even if he didn't want to fight for power, he still couldn't avoid being forced into the fight.

He fell in love with a woman, but unfortunately, the other party only loved the prince, that is, his eldest brother. Wang Shuang was furious and did everything he could to eradicate his competitors one by one.

In the end, Wang Shuang finally boarded the throne, with endless bones accumulated under his feet.

He also got that woman as he wished, and when he got it, he suddenly found that everything was boring. Seeing the awe and fear of himself in everyone's eyes, Wang Shuang felt a sense of loneliness...

40 years later, when Wang Shuang was old, his own children shot at him directly, and the army surrounded the palace. Seeing his favorite child standing in armor and holding a long sword at the gate of the palace, a layer of darkness appeared in Wang Shuang's eyes.

"This, is reincarnation?"

Wang Shuang said to himself, when his child's long sword fell, his already cold heart didn't know why, but he felt a heart-wrenching pain...

In the fourth life, he became the child of a great Confucian. The four books and five classics, poetry, books and etiquette became his everything. Anything that violated morality became a scourge in his eyes.

After growing up, according to his father's plan, he passed the exam step by step and became the champion of that year.

Talented, gentle and suave, he has become the perfect object in the eyes of all women.

His father also found a girl from a rich family for him.

However, Wang Shuang fell in love with a little beggar who was frozen to death in the wind and snow. She was an extremely handsome girl. Although her clothes were tattered, her eyes were full of compassion.

His father was furious and broke them up immediately. The family his father had chosen for him even sent his men to beat the little beggar to death.

That night, Wang Shuang's heart was frozen, and he never smiled again...

60 years later, Wang Shuang is already the number one Confucian in the world, even if the emperor sees him, he will be courteous.

It was another snowy night, Wang Shuang was walking on the street, and saw a little beggar squatting on the ground tremblingly, his whole body in tatters.

Familiar scenes, similar people, similar eyes, Wang Shuang stepped forward, took off his cloak and covered the opponent's body.

"go home with me……"

This night, the world's number one Confucian passed away...

Chapter 34 The Nine-Inch Saber Intent Shakes the World!

Fifth, sixth, seventh...

Wang Shuang didn't know how many lives he had experienced, rolling in the world of mortals, reincarnated again and again, all his previous memories had been wiped out long ago, it seemed that he had really fallen into eternal confusion.

Traffickers and pawns, royal family and nobles, generals in battle...

Every period of life is unforgettable, and there seems to be a strange feeling in the vagueness.

Where no one saw it, there was a nine-inch saber intent, with traces of light shining on it, like crystal jade.At the end of each life, an invisible thread would fly out and blend into it, causing a dim pattern to appear above the Nine-inch Saber Intent.

Mu Tiange looked at Wang Shuang with extremely deep eyes, as if he saw all kinds of things that Wang Shuang experienced.

"Nine-inch Saber Intent, the theoretical acme. At this point, heaven and earth have once again bestowed an innate supernatural power, but I don't know if you can bear it."

Mu Tiange smiled slightly, and there seemed to be two rounds of immortal swords flashing in his eyes.

When the nine-inch saber intent reaches its pinnacle, the heavens and the earth will be shaken by it, and a gift will be bestowed upon it. Mu Tiange was given an indestructible sword at the beginning, which has become the foundation of his invincibility in the future.

Of course, this kind of gift is also accompanied by danger. If you can't survive the crisis, you will naturally not be able to get the gift of heaven and earth

I don't know how many lives have passed, from birth to death, from death to rebirth, I don't know how many lives and deaths I have experienced.

Inside a Taoist temple, a young Taoist was walking slowly between the mountains and forests. The wind and rain fell, and his clothes were wet.

"Life and death, like this rain, are born in the sky and die on the earth. The process in between is a lifetime."

"Fire is life, extinguishing is death, and death is extinguishing the lamp."

The Taoist muttered to himself and stretched out his hands, as if to carry the storm.

"The wind is for life, and the wind is for death. When the wind stops and whizzes, it is a lifetime."

Inside a small puddle, a small red-tailed fish struggled constantly, as if it was swept by the strong wind. Once the wind and rain stopped, this small puddle would disappear soon.

"Now this little fish is living. After the wind and rain, when the sun comes out, he is dead. In order to live, he desperately resists, but the final outcome will not change."

The Taoist sighed, carefully picked up the little fish, and then walked forward to a small lake.

Putting the small fish in, the Taoist saw that there was a small boat in the lake and a fisherman in coir raincoat on the boat, even in the wind and rain, he still cast a large net into the lake.

At this time, the fisherman just closed the net, and many big fish in the net were alive and kicking.The fisherman approached the shore, saw the Taoist, and greeted him with a smile.

"Daoist Mingxin, such a big wind and rain came out, I caught a lot of fish today, I will give you a bucket"

The fisherman smiled, gave the Taoist a bucket of fish, and then left.

Taoist Ming Xin looked at the fish in the bucket, and suddenly found a small fish with a red tail, his expression changed.

Picking up the little fish and looking it over carefully, Ming Xin's eyes suddenly brightened, "I let it go.

I didn't expect that, and I still didn't break free from my fate, and was arrested again. "

"Could this be reincarnation? The river is the sky and the earth, and fate is like a fishing net. No matter how hard you struggle, it's hard to get rid of the fate of fate."

Daoist Mingxin muttered to himself, his body seemed to be struck by lightning.